The Kitten and the Wolf - L.S. ✔

Chapter Twelve

"Because he's an ignorant hybrid. That's why." Harry growls as he sits down next to Gemma.

Louis needs a moment to comprehend what is happening and who the family is he is eating dinner with.

Still, he glares at the alpha with narrowed eyes. He stops himself from growling back or hissing, because... well, he does not want to be beaten up by alphas - pack alphas at that.

"I am not ignorant. We just didn't learn that in depth. It's not really that important to hybrids how werewolfs procreate." he says and dares to roll his eyes.

"What school doesn't teach that?" Harry asks sounding disgusted by the fact that someone who has nothing to do with their species does not know how their breeding works when the couples are a bit uncommen.

Gamma hits his arm and sends her younger brother a glare as well before turning to Louis with a smile. "Ignore that narrow minded idiot." She rolls her eyes at Harry's protest as she ignores him. "But I am curious too. Since werwolves are more common than hybrids, isn't it mandatory for schools to teach that?"

Louis nods, fully focusing on the better Styles. "Yea, probably. But where I'm originally from live more hybrids. So we were taught the basics of werewolf relationships and stuff, but everything that is more complicated to someone who doesn't really needs to know every detail what has to do with werewolves wasn't teached to hybrids. Wolves had an extra class specialist for those topics." he explains calmly.

Gemma nods as his words an leans back in her chair. "You know what, Louis?" she asks frowning. "I really think that is a great idea. Hybrids really do not need to know everything werewolf related. Where are you from then?"

Louis gives a sad smile, trying to keep away the saddnes from his face. "Doncaster." he simply answers.

"Oh really? Why did you move?" Michal asks curiously.

Louis tugs at his bottom lip with his thumb and his middle finger as he looks everywhere but Gemma and Michal. "It's, uh, a complicated story." he says, the saddnes clearly coming through.

He then clears his throat. "I gotta use the bathroom." he excuses himself before getting up and walking inside.

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To say Harry is surpised as he sees Louis Tomlinson - the cat hybrid - sitting at a table with his sister and her mate is an understatement. He knew his mum invited someone over, but who would've guessed this someone is this annoying hybrid?

Due to his alpha hearing he manages to catch on what they are talking about. Apparently Gemma has to explain what destined mates are. This is basic knowledge and was tought years ago in school. Everyone should know that.

He walks closer to the table since he just stood in the door leading outside. While walking he sees Louis zoon out and Michal ask him why he doesn't know it. As the omega catches the hybrid attantion and the hybrid says that he wasn't thaught that, Harry sits down next to his sister.

"Because he's an ignorant hybrid. That's why." he growls, glaring at Louis.

Louis glares back as he claims it isn't important for him to know since he isn't a werewolf.

"What school doesn't teach that?" he asks, getting a hit by Gemma.

He complains but is ignored. What's new with that? So Harry turnes to his phone as Louis explains why and what and how. The alpha really doesn't care about it.

Though he listens back in as Louis answers where he is from and why he moved. His voice seems off - not as confident as before. So Harry looks up and sees the hybrid looking anywhere but Gemma, Michal or him - for that matter. A moment later he excuses himself to the bathroom.