Harry Potter was scared out of his mind. He was trembling as he stood in line to see what he was. A little, caregiver, a submissive, or a dominant. Everyone in the wizarding world said hed be a dominant or a caregiver but he, himself, wasnt so sure. And with everything that happened during campingthe knowledge of who his mates were, it was too much. With all his thoughts he zoned out and before he knew it he was behind someone, next in line.
Harry? Hermoine asked. Harry, are you alright? She was in line behind him.
Huh? Harry looked back at Hermione. Yes?
I asked, are you alright? You seem...very.cloudy, Hermoine said. She gave him a reassuring smile. Were going to be your friends no matter what you are.
What Moine said Mate! Then Ron added, But we know for sure you're going to be a dominant or caregiver.
Ronald! Hermoine hissed, punching him in his side.Not helpful! Harry sighed as Hermoine and Ron started bricking.
Next! Professor McGonagall called. Harry took a deep breath and stirred up the courage to even take a step forward and made it to the desk. McGonagall pricked his arm and 3 drops of blood spilled on a piece of parchment. It said:
Harry James Potter
Mates: Fred Weasly, George Weasly
Type: Little.
Explanation: Youre a little. This means you're going to act child-like on Saturdays, and are going to be a bit clingy and insecure.
Harry stopped reading as he thought, Insecure? Ha! Im always insecure. What will change that? He began to read again.
As I see that you're also a werewolf, you have gained the ability to have your ears and tail out whenever you want.
That was it. Harry folded the parchment and tucked it in his pocket. First stop? His dorm so he can have a panic attack. McGonagall mustve known because she stopped him.
Shouldnt you wait for your friends? She gestured to Ron and Hermoine as Hermoine was stepping closer to him.
Right. Harry stepped to the side and let Hermoine go. Then Ron. Finally as they walked back to the gryffindor common room Ron asked the question Harry was dreading.
Say, mate, Ron said, munching on some candy. You never told us what you were.
Harry sighed, Well, you see. Harry took a deep breath and opened his mouth but he was saved by the shrill of his telephone. He opened it up and answered.
This is Harry Potter. He said.
Harry? Its me Precy. Precy said over the phone. Harry put him on mute. He turned to his friends.
Ive got to take this - Ill meet up with you guys. He said.
Bye Harry! Dont forget to do your homework! Hermoine said as he dashed to the library. Deeming his hiding spot safe, he began talking again.
Okay, what do you have the information? Harry asked.
I do indeed! Precy excamiled.
So?
Fred and George are caregivers, and by your autotuned voice, I expect you're a little?
Yes, Precy, I am a little. Now, are they accepting their mate?
Yep! They said I cant wait to tell Harrykins! you shouldve seen their faces!
What about you and Wood? I still cant believe you guys are dating!
SHUT IT! Oh, how I loathe you Harry James Potter!
I love you too little Precy wrecy!
Bye, asshole.
Bye Precy.
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The Little Lion Cub (A Harry X Fred X George fanfiction.)
FanfictionHarry was scared out of his mind. He is a little a goddamn little! Why can't he be normal. To make matters even WORSE he's a werewolf, AND he's mated with his best friends! One thought crosses his mind during all of this: You have got to be FUCKING...
