Harry's found family

Azakaban

Harry was innocent. He knew he was, he didn't hurt anyone... so why does only Frenrir agree with him? Although, he does like the older wolf. He seems nice, and safe... nicer than Vernon ever was. Harry really just wants a hug... he wishes he could hug him. Frenrir says he'll play fetch though, if they can find a ball. Harry hopes that they can find a ball. He thinks it would feel fun, almost like a game of catch? Harry's never played catch before... he wants to...
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One month later~ Harry had been here for a month... he didn't like it anymore. Frenrir had managed to help him get into his cell after a while. Starvation makes it easier... but Harry still just wants to be safe. Currently, he was curled into Frenrir, as his shift happened last night. Frenrir was always a little extra clingy after, not that that Harry cared. He was just happy to feel loved. He curled further into Frenrir as the dementors passed by, he knew they liked him, they always fed on him longer then they should... he was always cold. Harry hated the cold.
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Two months in~ Harry had been here for two months now. Frenrir was even clingier then normal, said he didn't like that his pup was in pain... Harry loved that he cared. It didn't make the pain go away... but it made him feel... safer, and Harry liked that. He enjoyed feeling like he had someone who loved him. "Frenrir?" Harry asked, curled up with the man under the thin blankets the two were given. "Yes, Harry?" He asked back softly. "Do you actually love me... or do you just like that I'm little?" Frenrir took a moment, shocked, and a little sad. "Of course I love you pup, is it that hard to believe?" Harry nods, burrowing further into him. "You're the first person to ever say they love me.... I'm glad I'm your pup, I love you too." Frenrir closed his eyes, his wolf trying to claw its way out of him. He fought it down, knowing that while it wouldn't hurt Harry, it didn't need to randomly come out. Harry curled farther into him, happy to have someone to call his own. Frenrir merely hugged the boy closed, kissing the top of his head. The others were used to their antics by now, knowing that Frenrir would never hurt his pup. Harry fell asleep, not knowing that somehow, someway, a family of bats had found him, and they wanted him for their own.