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The Favor	By : kitten7315 Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/Harry Potter Views: 8278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own the Anita Blake characters or the Harry Potter ones. All I am doing is twisting their worlds in my mind's eye to make my muse happy. I am not making any money from this, just a purely entertainment factor.

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Disclaimer: I don’t own the Anita Blake characters or the Harry Potter ones. All I am doing is twisting their worlds in my mind’s eye to make my muse happy. I am not making any money from this, just a purely entertainment factor.
Warnings: This story will contain slash as well as some heterosexual pairs. If you do not care for it, please do not read. If necessary, more warnings will come as I write more chapters. I will be taking characters from two different worlds and merging them so many of the characters may be slightly out of character than you are use to. Timelines will not match, so just pretend the Potterverse is on track with the Anita’s world. So please do not get too upset if my story causes the characters step outside the norm. Hope you enjoy.
Summary: Traveler asks a favor of Harry Potter. This favor causes him to be submerged in Anita Blake’s world.

‘thoughts’
~parseltongue~
“French”

Prologue – How It All Begins

Pepin, the owl tiredly made its way towards its intended target. He had such a long flight carrying this feisty letter. Spotting its target, Pepin swooped down towards his objective avoiding all the dragons along the way. With a proud flourish, he dropped the burning letter into his marks outstretched hands. Pepin landed on the back of a nearby chair utterly exhausted after his long flight from England. He blinked sleepily and watched as the letter burst open and began to shout.
“HARRY JAMES POTTER! TURN ON YOUR CELL PHONE. I CHARMED THAT PHONE SO THAT I COULD CONTACT YOU ANYWHERE! I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO CALL YOU FOR FOUR DAYS AND YOUR PHONE HAS BEEN OFF AND YOU HAVE FAILED TO CHECK YOUR VOICEMAIL! YOU BETTER CALL ME AS SOON AS YOU GET THIS MESSAGE!”
Hermione Granger’s voice echoed through the mountains of Romania, causing even the dragons to recoil.
“Shit! I can’t believe that I forgot to turn on that bloody phone.” Harry ran his hand through his messy hair wincing at the thought of hearing more of Hermione’s screeching when he called her.
Charlie Weasley just laughed at the plight Harry found himself in. His soon to be sister-in-law was a force to be reckoned with. He almost felt sorry for his brother Ron, but he knew that they have been in love for the longest time and he just overlooks the rest.
Charlie placed a sympathetic hand on the shorter man’s shoulder giving him his silent support and compassion. Harry gave Charlir a sheepish smile and dug into his bag for his charmed phone. Finding it underneath the many things he has picked up during his travels, Harry cringed and turned the blasted thing on.
Finding the number Hermione programmed into the phone that will connect to the other she carries, he pressed the green button to place the call.
“I see you finally could take some time away from your busy vacation to call your best friends.” Hermione infuriated voice said in way of a greeting.
“Sorry Mione, I just forgot. I have been with Charlie for the last four days so that Blaze and class=GramE>Winter could play with some other dragons. They were beginning to act like my wolf Junior.” Blaze and Winter were two dragons he inherited two years ago. They were still in their eggs when he got them and by some obscure law the Ministry allowed him to keep them and the multitude of other pets he seem to have gotten stuck with.
Most of his friends joke that he just wanted to start a zoo and it look like it was they were not too far off. Along with his dragons, there are a heard of needy unicorns; three attention seeking Pegasus; five different variety of magical snakes who never stop talking; a Hippogriff with abandonment issues that Sirius left him; three excitable elemental phoenixes, and one wolf, Junior, who thinks he is a small puppy dog. Add to all of that his first familiar, Hedwig and he had his own zoo of familiars.
Harry just resigned himself to having all these familiars who act like children most of the time. He has always wanted a family, but now he is beginning to have his doubts. Harry walked over to Pepin offering him some owl treats and water until Pepin was rested enough to hunt on his own.
“I’ll forgive you just this once.” Hermione said with an exasperated sigh. “You received a message from Traveler of the vampire council. He wants you to call him as soon as possible.”
Harry’s entire focus snapped to the conversation as soon as the name Traveler was spoken. He tried the keep his dealings with the vampire council at a minimum, but after unintentionally saving Traveler and Belle’s lives they have a propensity to never forget. They called back the rogue vampires that belonged to their lines that sided with Voldemort during the war. In that action alone, it saved many lives. There were still the others that belonged to other lines, but the other council members did not want to deal with their wayward childes. They flat out told Harry that it was now his problem.
After the final battle, they sent their apologies after finding out that Harry used his necromancy to deal with the rogues. The relationship has been odd since.
“Did he leave a number?” Harry mentally prepared himself for the upcoming conversation with Traveler as he conjured a pen and paper to write the number down.
Hermione fired off the number and paused. Harry knew she wanted to ask him some questions, this was one of the things he tried to separate her from. The vampires do not play nice, especially the council members. It was all about power with them and some have tried to use him for their own gains.
“I’ll let you know what they want. And no, I have not had any contact with them since they sent their apologies after the war.” Harry figured he would satisfy her questions before she asked. It was just safer that way.
“Be careful and make sure you tell me what they want when you get home.” Harry knew she was appeased, at least temporarily. “Ron and I have missed you. Tell Charlie hi for us. See you soon.”
Harry hung up the phone and dialed the number Hermione dictated to him and waited.
“Traveler speaking.” A voice Harry could have gone without hearing for a long time answered to his amazement.
“This is Harry; I just got your message to call. What can I do for you Traveler?” Harry could feel the tension seep into his body at the start of this conversation.
“Ah yes, I have a favor to ask...”

**Meanwhile in St. Louis**

It had been an extremely long night for Anita Blake. Her boss Bert has booked her solid for the entire night; at least he made all her appointments in one cemetery. Anita was climbing into her Jeep ready for a hot shower and a long sleep when her cell started to ringing.
“Blake.” Anita just didn’t have it in her to mind her phone manners at this time of the morning when any other sane person would be sleeping.
“Anita, I need you to come to the Circus before you go home.” Jean-Claude only called her Anita when he was pissed or it was life threatening. Either was never good for her health.
Anita rested her head on the steering wheel knowing she wasn’t going to like what was coming next. “Traveler would like to speak to us.”
Anita bolted upright at that simple statement. Shit! Mentally going over a list of possible things she could have done to bring the wrath of the council on their heads she could for once come up with nothing.
“I haven’t killed any vampires, not even legally in several months and I am pretty sure I haven’t pissed any off or invaded their territory unknowingly…”
Jean-Claude gave a small chuckle at Anita’s panicked state. “Calm down ma petite, he wants to ask a favor.”
Anita slumped tiredly in her seat at that. “Just a favor? Nothing life threatening? Just a simple favor?”
“Oui, so it seems.”
“I’m on my way.”
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