Before the fangs

Chapter 9

--Harry's POV--
I sigh and hold up my fist to the door, I knock twice.

"Who is it?" Luke's voice booms.

"It's um, it's Harry." I say.

I hear the door unlock and Luke's confused eyes meet mine.

"What are you doing here?" He asks.

"I was wondering if you had any vervain." I say and shift awkwardly.

"Why are you asking me?" He leans up against his door frame.

"I just, I didn't know who else to ask." I mutter.

"Well, why do you want some?" He raises an eyebrow.

I've never been so intimidated, especially by a werewolf.

"My um, my sister she's not a vampire yet and she tried to escape-" I try to explain but he cuts me off.

"Woah wait, wait. That girl was your sister?" His eyes widen.

"What do you mean? " I ask.

"Your sister got out? She's human? And she came not knowing what had happened, right?" He asks.

"Yeah, how did you know ?" I ask.

"Doesn't matter." He mumbles, "You can't have any vervain."

"What the hell? Why not?" I ask.

"Because I don't think you need any." He shrugs.

"Why do you hate me?" I ask.

"I don't hate you." He rolls his eyes.

"Then why won't you let me protect my sister?" I groan.

"Because I did it! " He yells.

"You made her forget? Why?" I ask confused.

"She almost got killed. Harry she's thirteen, wouldn't you want to forget that?" He raises his eyebrow.

"Yeah but I-"

"No. Let her grow up a bit first, and protect her." He emphasizes the last part.

"Right." I nod.

"Now get off my property." He says passive aggressively.

I turn away from him as I shut the door. And of course my phone rings.

"Yes Louis?" I answer.

"Well, did you get some?" He asks.

"Nope." I say.

"Why? Did he give you reason?" Louis asks.

"Yeah." I shrug.

"Well, why?" He groans as if he had expected me to tell him.

"Oh um well Alex kind of almost got killed and it turns out Luke is the one who you know..." I sigh.

"But I thought werewolf's couldn't compel." He says.

"Alpha's can." I say.

"Well whose his, his um pack?" Louis asks confused.

"I don't know. That's what I've been trying to figure out." I scratch the back of my head.

"Can't two people be considered a pack? " Louis asks.

"I guess, I don't know." I mumble.

--Luke's POV--
"You hungry Calum?" I ask poking my head in his door.

He looks up at me, horrified in silence.

"Still not talking to me?" I walking in at sit about a foot away from him.

His eyes turn yellow, like he's warning me.

"What do you want?" He mumbles.

"I wanted to know if you were hungry." I shrug.

"I'm fine. Thanks." He mutters.

"You can't hate me forever." I say.

"I can certainly try." He looks away.

"Well you might hate me a bit less today." I say.

"Why? Are you dying?" He glares and rolls his eye.

I sigh, "No. But I am letting you have your own room, like a real room."

"Cool." He mutters.

"Do you want to see it?" I ask him.

"Sure." He shrugs.

I open the door and lead him upstairs. I open his room door. He walks in front of me and observes his simple room.

"Thanks." He smiles for the first time in years.

"It's not a problem." I nod and walk out."

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