My Many Mates |Harry Potter|

Going To Hogwarts

Harry was getting his things packed up while Egon was on his way to Durmstrang. He managed to tell his cousin goodbye before he left.

Remus was watching over Harry making sure he was procrastinating. Even though Harry doesn't ever procrastinate.

As Harry was packing he noticed Remus slide over a diary. He asked, "what's this for?" Remus told him, "oh, this? It's special, it allows us to communicate from long distances, it's like Tom Riddle's diary, but not a Horcrux like it, so your life is not in any danger."

Harry nodded, "you want me to communicate with you often?" Remus smiled, "yes, Sirius had made this so you would communicate with us about things that happened in Hogwarts, I pray it isn't as chaotic as last year."

Harry smiled, "alright Remus." He added the diary into his trunk and flooed to platform 9 3/4. He immediately got a mixture of scents. All smelled heavenly to him.

He quickly realised this was his way of finding his mate. Sirius had explained to him that people finding their mates is different to each person. Some may get scents that represent them, some may feel a pull towards them, and some may get an aura around them.

Some may be able to tell by looking in their eyes directly, it didn't matter which way it could be, a person always has at least one of these.

He knew that his mates were a lot of them. He was nervous, so he decided to just ignore every scent he'd get close to and hoped to god that he can get through school without as many mates as he thinks he has.

He recalled that Sirius told him the highest amount of mates one person could have is at least three to five, and that's it. But Harry has soo many scents that he thinks he may be one of those rare ones that get the most soulmates.

He sat in his compartment, hoping everything will be fine. Two familiar faces came in, and both he got the scent of the flower petunia. He knew it has many meanings, but he assumed it was the black petunia's meaning of approval since they want approval.

Fred and George smiled mischievously, "ah, our ickle Harry is our mate!" Harry felt a little nervous, just how many of his mates will he find that school year?

Fred revealed his fox ears and nine fox tails while George revealed his curly horns and long but thick tail, they started hugging Harry. Harry didn't exactly feel comfortable with that, with the whole abuse thing and stuff like that.

He tried to get up but was pulled straight back down, Fred whined, "no, don't go." George whined, "we want to be with you.~".

Fred and George hugged him tightly, he was worried that they might rip off his limbs with how fragile they are now.

He sighed, allowing them to do this, but he didn't feel comfortable, not only was the abuse thing a factor in this, but also the fact that he didn't trust them, the Weasleys stole money from his vaults so it was best if he starts over again with them to see if he should trust them.

He told them, "I have a question for you two." Fred responded, "what do-" "-you need?" George finished. Harry asked, "is it alright if we start our friendships over before we get into a relationship?"

Fred's ears drooped, "you-you don't trust us?" George's eyes started to water, "why don't you trust us? Did we do something wrong?"

Harry pulled one of his hands out of their grasp and begins petting their heads, "I'm sorry, it's just... things were happening in the past few months, I got my creature inheritance on my birthday, discovered that money was being taken out of my vault when I didn't give authorisation and that it went to your family's vault."

They cried and ran off. Harry sighed, he just made a big mistake, didn't he? Now he's going to have pranks done on him constantly, isn't he?

He sighed, knowing how bad he screwed up this time. The scent of a daffodil entered Harry's nose, he looked up, seeing Ron, he knew it meant the anger within Ron.

The boy was always ready to blow up over the dumbest things, Harry didn't know whether to trust Ron either, but he must make it to where he shouldn't make his mate cry as he did to Fred and George.

Ron smelled the air, "I knew from the very beginning of when we met that we had to be soulmates. It's great! My mother hates the fact that me, Fred and George are mated with men."

Harry asked, "did you know about your parents stealing from my vault?" Ron's eyes widened, that's when Harry knew, he screwed up with Fred and George.

Ron shouted, "no way! My parents did that? That is truly awful!" Harry looked down in a little bit of shame. Ron asked, "hey, what's wrong?"

Harry chuckled darkly, "looks like I'm going to be a target to your brothers' pranks."

Ron raised a brow, "what are you talking about? Did you hurt them?" Harry looked up at him, "I guess you can say that. I didn't exactly trust them due to your parents stealing money from me and I didn't know if I could, and I wanted to start over my friendship with them to see if I could, they kinda cried and left."

Ron shook his head, "you idiot, why did you do that?" Harry told him, "I couldn't trust them, your parents have been stealing from me! Who could've known that nobody knew?"

Ron looked away from Harry, "well, try to get back on their good side if you don't want to be pranked to eternity." Harry could tell that he disappointed Ron.

He just hoped they will come to and live a happy and peaceful life...hopefully.

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