Chapter Twenty-Two

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After his Potions NEWT, instead of going to Hogwarts Harry headed to his Uncle Frankie's pack location. He hadn't been there since meeting his birth father and he felt bad. Arriving at the edge of the forest where the majority of the Werewolf Packs resided, Harry shifted into his wolf form and ran the muddy path to the Pack area.

On his seventeenth he was given a Pack House, a small two story cabin that he hasn't spent any time in yet or even seen since receiving it. He knew which one it was, he had been around when they were building it and had even helped at times.

At the time he had assumed he'd move into it after school, maybe not every night, but it would have given him privacy for his Heats and he wouldn't really be alone when his Papa was gone. Now though it was looking like he'd be moving into Potter Manor with his mates, going from one parent's house to the next.

Harry wasn't sure how he felt about that. Not about moving in and living with his birth family, but more so moving in and living with his birth family while also staying with his mates. Or he assumed he'd be staying with them since they hardly slept away from each other when Harry was with them overnight. Maybe his Pack House could be another escape along with their old place.

Charlie and Ariel were definitely going to have to get used to him sharing a bed with two people they consider to be their uncles. They know in theory that they would be together as a couple eventually, but seeing it will be quite a shock he was sure.

Maybe he should ease into the moving aspect, spend weekends with them for a few weeks then slowly add on a few nights until his brother and sister are comfortable.

It would be something Harry had to talk about with his mates and James.

"Well look who the moon called home." Harry turned and grinned seeing his honorary Uncle William, an alpha and second in command of the Pack. He was just a few years younger than Frankie, his black hair just now getting gray much to William's displeasure, but Frankie's delight.

"Hi Uncle Will." Harry greeted, hugging the man, "How's Mary and the cubs?"

"They're all fine. How are you? Frankie has been keeping us up to date since March. A birth family, siblings, and your mates all in one package."

"Yeah it was a lot all at once, but it's good...or it's getting good I guess."

"That's good to hear. When are you going to bring them over for us to meet?" William asked, turning and walking with Harry deeper into the Pack Area.

There were groups of people around, some waving at him in greeting, the younger cubs were in various groups playing together. There was a group near the training ring play-wrestling, there was another group near the pond in the far corner of the area probably catching toads or frogs or even fish for shits and giggles. There was one boy that was in the shallow end, his shirt off and his entire body covered in wet mud as the kids cheered him on. The older cubs were around too but Harry didn't see many of them yet.

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