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By : Notsalony
Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/Harry Potter
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This chapter shows that this takes place AFTER "Bullet" for Anita and after "Deathly Hollows" for Harry. I've elapsed some time and changed some details all of which comes out in this chapter.
Yes, by this story's count Teddy's between four and five years old. And yes, you'll notice that Anita's harem is different here. I uncharacter deathed a few people. Because it pissed me off when they died. So... some of the people who died in Bullet didn't die. And some of the people that SHOULD have died in Bullet are dead. Spoilers.
Also, there are 3 books to this series so far. Book 1 Agents, has 21 chapters plus a prolog. Book 2 has 5 chapters plus a prolog. Book 3 is what I'm still working on. I'm going to try to get books 1 and 2 posted today.
"You want me to... what?" Harry frowned.
"They seem to think your magic might be able to separate the demon out of the werewolf or possibly hold them both." Anita crossed her arms. "I'm not totally convinced.
"His magic is like nothing we've ever seen." Sam finally said.
"He's not a demon, and he's not the run of the mill witch we run into...." Dean was saying before Harry scoffed. "What?"
"Well unless I had a sex change there isn't a way for me to be a witch." Harry rolled his eyes. "Male." He pointed to himself when no one else seemed to cotton on to what he was talking about.
"So?" Dean frowned. "I've met male witches."
"Witches are girls. Wizards are boys." Harry corrected.
"Uh.. We've met male witches before." Sam assured him.
"Not from my home country." Harry snorted. "We'd all make fun of them." He said as he sat back.
"Okay, gender issues aside, will you come with us?" Anita cut across what ever Dean was about to smart off about.
"I suppose." Harry sighed as he picked up his wand. "Let's go so I can get back to work."
***
"You know... if you had something of his I could have found him by now." Harry said after the third hour of their hunt having turned up nothing. They'd ended up in an empty warehouse looking for the demon. Everyone turned and looked at Harry after he spoke. "What?"
"Why didn't you say that sooner?" Dean looked at him.
"You told me to shut up and stay to the back." Harry frowned. "Besides I figured you'd have told me if you had anything that belonged to him." He glared at Dean.
"I..."
"How would that work?" Sam cut his brother off.
"I hold it, and tell my wand to point me." Harry shrugged.
"Would that work with the demon?" Sam asked, his hand up to stop Dean.
"Dunno. It's not like I could say point me demons." Harry's wand instantly pulled out of his hand and spun till it pointed in two different directions.
"So we have two demons." Dean frowned. "I call Anita." He held up his hand.
"You wouldn't know what to do with me if you ever had me." Anita rolled her eyes and picked up her gun. "I promise that the demon won't kill your brother." She looked over at Dean then. "I can't say the same thing about me." She smiled darkly as she walked out towards where Harry's wand and pointed.
"Hang on." Harry pulled out a map and drew six little dots on it. A series of complicated rune sigils with his wand and some more complicated wand movements and he was holding two maps that had dots labeled; Sam, Dean, Harry, Anita, Demon1, and Demon2 on them. He handed one to Dean and held the other out to Sam. "This way if they move we'll know." Harry gave a weak smile.
"You're alright kid." Dean smiled and took off after Anita.
"High praise form him." Sam walked over and hugged Harry's shoulder.
"oh." Harry blushed. "Well, let's take down the demon then..." Harry rushed out the door.
"Huh." Sam smirked as he followed.
***
"Hands up scum bag." Dean cocked the colt at the blonde haired man who had been leaning over the now bloodied body.
"Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean." The demon smirked.
"That's my name sugar lips." Dean moved in closer.
"You're too late and you're in the wrong location." He smirked as he started to turn but the sound of the hammer on the colt pulling back, stopped him. "The master won’t leave either of them alive you know."
"Then we'll just have to get there in a hurry." He shot the demon in the head and watched it fall over the dead body, lightning and magic flashing inside the body as the demon's and the human's souls were burned out of the husk, till smoke gently poured out of the mouth, nose, and eyes.
"No mess, it's dead... and now we have to hurry because this body's completed the ritual." Anita turned and ran with Dean on her heels, her hand already dialing on her cell phone to tell Dolf about murder scene. She told him that they'd tracked a demon that possessed a lycan like body to a murder scene and got there too late. But the demon was dead now, as was the lycan and she needed him and the squad to look the scene over and then cart everything away.
"They hurt Sammy and I'm going to carve me some demon roast." Dean looked at Anita after she hung up.
"You and me both." She raced him to the car.
***
"He's in there." Harry pointed with his wand as he looked at the map. "Looks like they got their demon, our turn." Harry grinned.
"Yep." Harry stowed the map in his back pocket of his jeans and wand in hand opened the door in front of them.
"Welcome to the party Mr. Potter." Was the last thing Harry heard before pain erupted across his chest and darkness seemed to drink him in.
***
"Harry." A voice seemed to be calling. "Harry can you hear me?" He was sure the voice was calling to him. But frankly he didn't much care. There wasn't pain in this gray fuzzy place he was in. No pain, no up, no down, no anything but him and his bliss. "Dean, I don't know how he did it...." Harry lulled his head to the side. So Sam was the one holding him, that felt vaguely wrong some how but not sure why, Harry drifted away.
***
Harry opened his eyes when the beeping came into his consciousness. Looking around for the source he was irritated to see the heart monitor next to him fluctuating wildly. 'Damn piece of crap.' Harry thought at it before it burst into flames.
"Shit." Harry looked around to find Sam walking in the room.
"It was beeping." Harry said blankly.
"And now it's not." Sam moved out of the way so the Doctor could rush in with a fire extinguisher and put out the flames, which seemed to turn blue and green while Harry sat there looking at them. The Doctor turned to Harry and huffed.
"You are a handful." He glared before leaving.
"What'd I do?" Harry looked confused.
"How much of the hunt do you remember?" Sam sat down gingerly.
"I remember walking in the door and then waking up here." Harry thought about it. "Did I get hit on the head... cuz this reminds me of a time Ron hit me with a bulgier and I...."
"You were attacked by a demon possessed lycan we didn't know about." Sam sighed as he looked at Harry. "He was in his lycan man shape and... well you got clawed up." Harry thought about that for a minute and pulled his hospital gown open enough to look at the nearly healed scars down his chest.
"But... that... I..." He blinked for a bit. "What kind of lycan am I?" Harry asked worried.
"Well... that's the thing." Sam sighed. "The guy who attacked you... was created through magic. He was both a wereleopard and a werewolf. He attacked you and Kevin... well he got me. And while I was busy bleeding to death you raised your hand and splatter both of them." Sam bit his lip.
"Splattered?"
"You raised your hand." Sam demonstrated. "And they blew up. Like you set off an explosion inside them." He shook his head. "Anyways... we did some DNA checks and yeah, you got the conjoined lycan breed the demons created." Sam bit his lip.
"Okay." Harry sighed as he sat back and closed his eyes. "Am I dying?"
"No...."
"Am I a danger to myself?"
"No..."
"To others?"
"Not that we...."
"Do I have flees?"
"What... no!" Sam laughed.
"I have a werewolf friend back home... back in England... and... well... you tend to think these things when you wonder what it'd be like to be a lycan." He shrugged. "Anyways. If all that's no, then I'm well enough to live like this." Harry sighed and sat up.
"You're okay... just like that?"
"Just like that." Harry nodded and started pulling out IV's. "Granted once I'm alone or with Nathaniel I'll break down."
"You... you shouldn't do that..." Sam got up and put a hand on Harry to stop him from pulling out the IV. The instant their hands touched there was a spark of animal heat between them and Harry gasped and panted as he looked into Sam's eyes. Before either could figure out what was going on Sam had Harry pinned back on the bed savagely kissing him. Something in Harry reacted and flung Sam down on the bed and got on top of him.
"ME ALPHA." Harry growled.
"okay..." Sam whimpered.
"you MINE." Harry nipped at Sam's neck.
"yes...." Sam whined and moaned.
"Good." Harry growled again as he began to make out with Sam. He looked up when the Doctor, Dean, and Anita walked into the room. He snarled at them as he felt his wolf like beast flowing through him into Sam and touching something a kin to it inside of him. The wolves seemed to dance and play with one another and Harry was marveling at the feeling of being inside Sam with out either of them undressing. He moaned and writhed against Sam till Nathaniel came in the room.
"oh." Nathaniel dropped the bag he'd been carrying and turned around running away.
"STAY." Harry shoved Sam down on the bed and tore off after Nathaniel. He caught up with him and the second he touched the less dominate wereleopard his own leopard rushed out and tackled Nathaniel's sleeping cat. Harry felt its shock and surprise as they pair rubbed and cuddled. Nathaniel opened his mouth to moan and Harry captured his mouth, muttering "mine" as he devoured Nathaniel's mouth in his hungry make out session.
"harry?" Nathaniel finally asked when they pulled apart for air.
"mine." He looked into Nathaniel's eyes, his emerald eyes shifting to a glowing jade. "MINE." He repeated.
"Yours." Nathaniel dipped his head and nuzzled Harry's cheek. Harry nuzzled and then licked down Nathaniel's neck. "always yours....."
"good." Harry's body seemed to mold into Nathaniel's.
"Harry... about Sam...." Nathaniel licked his lips nervously.
"He's mine." Harry nodded to himself.
"like me?" Nathaniel's face closed down.
"kind of. you special." He nuzzled Nathaniel. "You smell of good things. Magic, sex... happiness... home..." Harry looked Nathaniel in the eyes. "He just smells right. Both mine." Harry looked into the lilac eyes in front of him searching for agreement.
"Both yours." Nathaniel smiled. He could share. Hell he could share pretty damn good, but knowing he was special to Harry made a lot of difference. He smiled and kissed Harry again before they eventually parted and walked back to where Sam was laying on the bed.
"Good boy." Harry grinned as he walked over to Sam, one hand still holding Nathaniel's hand. The other found Sam's hand and held it. "Both mine." He said simply.
"Both yours." Sam nodded, not sure what was going on at all.
"Okay I'm lost." Dean looked between the three of them.
"Their both bonded pairs." Anita looked shocked. "Sam and Harry and Harry and Nathaniel. Their bonded pairs." She shook her head.
"What's that mean?" Dean scowled.
"They fit together on a metaphysical supernatural level and make each other whole."
"Like soul mates." Anita nodded. "That's just great." Dean growled slightly.
"Not mine." Harry tilted his head at Dean. "No, not mine." Shaking his head he went back to Sam and Nathaniel and smiled. "Mine."
"The kid's a brick shy...." Dean frowned.
"He's operating on pure instinct right now...." Anita pinched the bridge of her nose. "Let's just be thankful your brother still has his pants on." She sighed.
***
"I need to talk to you." Anita had sent everyone else out the hospital room as she sat on Harry's bed to look at him.
"The doctor told me." Harry was curled up on his end of the bed, his legs up to his chest. "My dormant vampire heritage from Jean-Claude and Damian is reacting to the magic in the lycanthrope infection." Harry looked up at Anita. "I'm a werewolf and a wereleopard as well as some kind of living vampire..." He sighed.
"It gets easier." Anita offered.
"How would you..." But Harry stopped talking as Anita's power flooded across him.
"I've got wolf, leopard, lion, five kinds of tiger, Sabertooth tiger, rat, hyena, and pan were in me. Not to mention being a living vampire, a succubus, and a necromancer. So yeah... I kind of know what you're going through." She smiled.
"What's a pan were?" Harry blinked.
"It's a lycan who can be multiple kinds of lycans and transform into all of them. I've only met one who could do it." Anita's mind flashed back to Chimera and the destruction he wrought down on everyone around him.
"Not too bad then." Harry finally sighed.
"Hell you can make more money if you shift." Anita grinned.
"Yeah... Nathaniel and I talked about that. He makes more money on the nights he shifts into his half form." Harry nodded.
"Nothing says you'll be that powerful. But, if you are, you can make a lot of money." Anita nodded.
'Well could be worse." Harry snorted. "I could be back in England right now."
'Why would that be worse?" Anita frowned.
"Oh the little law that makes us all register. All 'tainted magical beings' have to register with the ministry and then submit to either being rounded up into cages for three days for the full moon, or taking a dangerous and potentially harmful potion and then being locked up at home."
"What?" Anita felt her rage building.
"Yeah, one of my teachers... he lost his job when one of the other teachers told everyone he was a werewolf." Anita's mind flashed to Richard. "Remus wasn't allowed to work anymore. And he was shunned by most anyone he could get a job with except for my headmaster, and my friends." Harry smiled slightly. "They... they were okay with him being a werewolf...." He traced a pattern on his hospital gown.
"Where is he now?"
"Dead." Harry sighed. "He and his wife died in the war." He looked down. "They made me the god father of their son, but I suggested that little Teddy would be better off with his Grandma till I get my life more stable." Harry blushed.
"That was mighty big of you." Anita stroked Harry's shoulder, amazed at the level of lycan power pouring off of him.
"Yeah, they send me photos of Teddy from time to time and I send letters to him so they can read them to him." Harry smiled.
"Is he...?" Anita looked for a word.
"Nope." Harry shook his head. "We found out that the gene that lets a person be a Metamorphmagus prevents infection from any and all lycan viruses." Harry smiled.
"A metamorph-what?" Anita frowned.
"Metamorphmagus." Harry said again. "It's a kind of magic that makes the person who has it able to change any feature of their body at will. Tonks, Teddy's mom, was the first one in her family. Much to her Aunts' shame." Harry smirked.
"Didn't like a shape changer in the family?" Anita frowned.
"Nope. They were pure blood mania people. If it wasn't witch to wizard then it wasn't worth anything. Tonk's dad was muggle born." Anita frowned harder. "Sorry, muggle's our world for non magic folk. But yeah his parents were both non-magical, and then he randomly had wizarding magic. So he and his wife met at school and married. And that pissed her family off something fierce." Harry smirked. "Blew her face right off the family tree tapestry." He shifted position on the bed. "And then Tonks could change her shape at will." Harry shook his head. "They were scandalized by their sister's KEEPING the child." He rolled his eyes. "But I like Tonk's mom. Andromeda. She told them both where to shove it. She loved her husband. She loved her daughter, and thought her family was bonkers." He laughed to himself.
"Sounds like a good head on her shoulders."
"Yep." Harry nodded. "Best person to raise little Teddy if you ask me. He's learning to love and be loved. He's learning not to judge people because of their blood or power." He shook his head. "Yeah, he's in a good situation right now."
"We'll help get you stable." Anita hugged Harry, reading between the lines that he missed Teddy and it hurt to have to give him up even to give the kid a better home.
"thanks." Harry blushed. "Can I ask how you got all those different kinds... I mean it wasn't all attacks like mine was it?" Harry bit his lip.
"First one was through a magical link. The second one was through an accident. The lion and one of the tigers was an attempt to kill me. As was the pan were. Then the Sabertooth tiger and the other tigers was an attempt to make me a suitable host for the first vampire." Anita ticked off on her fingers. "The rat and hyena were deliberate." She smiled softly. "We're building a stronger supernatural community here. And every kind of lycan who is bound to us I'm taking on an infection from so that I can send my energy into them to help their group when they need it." She stretched. "We're looking into the Werebears and Werefoxes next."
"Wow." Harry blinked.
"Yep." She tweaked Harry's nose. "And I think you and I need to have a talk about Nathaniel." She looked into Harry's emerald eyes.
"oh." Harry blushed and looked down. "He told me he was your boyfriend... I..." Harry blushed. "I've never... with anyone... and... just such a connection... and... well... I didn't mean to get in the middle." He said in a rush.
"Firstly, you didn't get in the middle. You just happen to have a place in his heart that I can't fill." She said calmly. "Second, your first time probably was with a very dedicated and caring person so no harm there." She smiled slightly. "As for him being my boyfriend, he is. He's also my Leopard to call. Which means I'm his girlfriend, master, and keeper." She eyed Harry warily. "So I'm a tad bit protective of him."
"yes ma'am." Harry swallowed.
"Now... Because I know what Jean-Claude's line is like. Being a part of it myself. I know what it means to make links between lycans and yourself." She gave Harry and understanding look. "So believe me when I say I know what you're doing with Nathaniel and Sam." She looked into his eyes.
"What?" Harry blushed feeling like he'd been caught with his hand in a cookie jar.
"You may not be a vampire... not an real undead one, but for what ever reason you're connecting to Sam as a werewolf to his mate and Nathaniel the same way only with wereleopards. Now the strange thing is... you're also acting like their your animals to call." Anita frowned. "You're bonding very deeply... and..."
"How do you know that?" Harry frowned.
"I can feel you through Nathaniel." She sighed. "I am linked to him. He's a third of my triumvirate. I... I know his feelings. He's a part of me. But through him I can feel you now. And I can feel Sam. The three of you are forming something that's NEVER occurred before. Two different were animals creating a triumvirate. It shouldn't be able to happen. But since you're both and more... it appears to be able to happen." She shrugged. "It shouldn't work but it does." She sighed and sat back.
"is it okay?" Harry felt himself flare with indignation at having to ask but also with the feeling that he was stealing from Anita some how.
"I think you asked them both today. Gave them the chance to deny you. And both of them chose you." Anita gave a smile. "At least you gave them a chance to say no if they wanted to." She put a hand on his hand and squeezed.
"yeah..." Harry looked out the window and frowned. "Can you get me my wand?" Harry asked as he pulled his food tray over to him.
"Sure..." Anita handed it over.
"Thanks." He gave a soft smile and tapped some ice cubes he laid out. Muttering under his breath the ice cubes shivered and transformed themselves into sheets of paper. Harry then took the plastic cup full of water and transfigured it into a fancy looking ink pen. Anita sat there bemused and befuddled as to how one person could contain so much power and use it for such simple things. But she watched as Harry wrote out a few letters quickly and sealed them with a flick of his wand. "Can you open the window?" Harry asked as he wrote out the addresses on the outside of the letters.
"Sure..." Anita got up slowly, her joints stiff from sitting for so long in a crouch on the bed. "What now?" She said as she stood in front of the open window."
"Owl." Harry pointed his wand at the letters and they glowed slightly. "Now we..." He stopped and smiled. "Wait." He grinned as an owl swooped down through the opened window and landed on his small bed side tray. "Hi. Can you take these to Ms. Hermione Weasley?" He held up two letters. "And this one to Mr. Dudley Dursley?" The owl hooted and held out his leg. "Thank you." Harry smiled and tied the letters to the owl's leg and offered him a bit of a sliver of shaved ham that was on his tray. The owl beaked the ham and took off in flight.
"You want to explain why you gave an owl your mail?" Anita sat down in the nearest chair.
"Oh we use them for the post. They make great mail carriers. Much faster then anything we ever used in the past." He nodded to himself.
"okay then." Anita looked shell shocked.
***
"Hey, Mione, mail." Ron yawned on his way to bed when he opened the window for the approaching owl." He ruffled his red tuff of hair and smiled at his wife.
"Who'd be sending letters this late?" She gave the owl a treat while taking the letters off his leg. She started for the third but he snipped at her and flew off. "Hum... two for me and one for another... it's Harry's writing."
tbc
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Agents	By : Notsalony Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/Harry Potter Views: 5351 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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