Snuggling into the warm body next to him, Harry sighed happily. He was so comfortable and warm that he never wanted to get up. He was also so comfortable that it took a few more minutes before his brain registered that the body next to him was too warm to be Carlisle's.
"You're not Carlisle," Harry slurred, staring into the warm brown eyes of his soul brother.
"And you're not Bill," Seth snickered. It was nice getting some cuddling time in with Harry, he hadn't been able to do this since his turning. When Harry way dying from cancer, he was always snuggled against him in order to keep warm.
"No, but I'm way cuter than Bill," Harry shot back.
Seth snorted. "Fine, I'll give you cuter, but Bill is hotter."
"I can agree with that," Harry giggled. He may be mated to the best and sexiest dominant in the world, but he could admit that Bill was hot as hell.
"Seth, not that I mind at all, but what the hell are you doing in my bed?"
"What, aren't I allowed any loving now that you're all mated up?" Seth asked, reaching out and tickling Harry's ribs.
"Stop! Stop!" Harry shrieked, desperately trying to get away from Seth.
Laughing, Seth released Harry and sat up. If he wanted to have time to eat before school he was going to have to jump in the shower now. "You feeling better today?"
"Today?" Harry asked in confusion. Turning to look out the window, he was shocked to see the sun shining through it. "Merlin, Seth, the sun!" he cried.
Getting out of bed and stretching his stiff back, Seth smirked at Harry. "What, are you afraid that the sunlight is going to turn you to dust or something?"
"Seth, what time is it?" Harry asked, jumping out of bed and searching for a pair of jeans. If the sun was up then he had totally missed his Hogwarts classes.
Seth picked Harry up and tossed him back onto the bed. "It's a little after seven, and unfortunately I need to get my sexy ass ready for school. You, on the other hand, get to lazy around all day. Lucky little bastard."
Harry scrunched his forehead up in confusion. "What are you talking about, Seth. I already missed my magical classes and now I have to hurry to get ready for muggle school."
"No more muggle school," Edward explained, walking into the room with a large glass of Carlisle's blood for Harry. "For now on its just Hogwarts and your computer classes. Carlisle isn't even going to make you do a full day of that, just your original four hours. It's not like you don't have enough time to learn everything."
"Really!" Harry cried leaping off the bed and hugging Edward. "I get to stay home. No more muggle school or creepy Mr. Long?"
Edward's face darkened at the mention of that bastard's name. "Nope, you're free to do what you want."
Harry started dancing around the room. "This is great. I'm going to focus on my art and just relax for the first time in my life. When's Carlisle going to get home?" He hardly saw his mate yesterday and now he was ready for that walk.
Edward pushed the glass into Harry's hands. He too had to get ready for school but he wanted to make sure that Harry fed first. "He will be home around noon, earlier if everything is quiet at the hospital.
"I'm so happy," Harry grinned excitedly.
"Good, now drink!" Edward ordered. "Some of us still have to go to school, though Esme will be here with you until around eleven."
Harry brought the glass to his nose and sniffed, moaning when the scent of Carlisle's wonderful blood hit his nose. Without needing anymore prompting, he quickly downed the glass. "Not as good as from the tap, but still tasty."
