Harry was sitting in the Great Hall, eating his lunch with his friends. Suddenly, he felt a rush of excitement and anticipation. He had just entered into his first heat, and his omega instincts were kicking in. He could feel his body reacting to the alpha pheromones in the air, and he felt compelled to find the alpha male who was responsible for them. He looked around for any sign of the mysterious alpha, and his eyes settled on the handsome Gryffindor boy seated at the table across from him.