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By : Notsalony
Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/Harry Potter
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Disclaimer: The following series are not mine. I do not own them nor do I make any money off of their use here. I am intending no copy right infringement here, only a sexy good time for the readers.

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Harry Potter is the property of J.K. Rowling

Angel is the property of Joss Whedon

Buffy is the property of Joss Whedon

Teen Wolf is the property of Jeff Davis
I only own the original characters and species, and the actions that happen in this story. The characters, settings, and ect that are cannon are not mine but belong to the above people. Again no copy right infringement was or is intended. Additional disclaimers will appear in the chapters where they are applicable.
Warnings: French words are italicized, but so are mind to mind communications.
' denotes thoughts and dream speaking.
" is regular talking.
*** denotes a change of scene.
Spoilers: At this point if you haven’t read books 1-7 of Harry Potter or seen movies 1-8, read Anita Blake books 1-19, seen Angle seasons 1-5, Supernatural seasons 1-6, Buffy’s last season, or the first season of Teen Wolf you might want to because most of the backgrounds are based on the idea that you’ve seen or read most of that.

Agents Chapter 00 - Prolog
It was raining again; St Louis was wet from the freak storms that seemed to be moving through the area as a black four door Chevy Impala rolled into town. Parking in the first parking lot it found on the edge of town the two men inside it looked at each other. Now was as good a time as any to make the call, so the youngest of the pair with his shaggy dark brunette hair slightly damp and sticking to his forehead picked up his cell phone. Dialing the number he'd gotten from the office that morning, he waited for the answer.
"This is Blake." A woman's voice said groggily on the other end.
"Marshal Blake?" The man nervously licked his lips.
"Yes?" She sighed and the sounds of moving fabric told the tail of how she'd been woken up by their phone call.
"This is Marshal Winchester, Sam Winchester." He licked his lips. "My brother Marshal Dean Winchester and I are sitting at city limits and wanted to give you the heads up before we come into your town." He could hear the stark silence on the other end of the line.
"What brings you to St Louis?" Anita asked.
"We're chasing down a rogue lycanthrope." Sam nodded at Dean. "He's killed forty people across four states. We tracked him to St Louis." Anita swore under her breath.
"You didn't have to give me a heads up you know." Anita left the question out of her voice.
"We know. But we're going to need the biggest amount of help from you and your connections with the local pack. This werewolf is bad news and we know the other werewolves can help us find him faster then trying to track him the normal route."
"Monster hunters who think outside the box?"
"Monster hunters who know when to ask for help when their utterly out classed." Sam amended.
"I think I like you." Anita's smile could be heard over the phone.
"Glad to hear it. I'm just glad you're letting us into your town." Sam sighed. "Not many Marshals are keen on either of us in their home town these days...."
"Marshal Winchester,..."
"Sam." Sam interrupted.
"Then you can call me Anita or Blake." Anita quipped back. "I've heard the rumors about what happened with the near ending of the planet and all. Personally I think your rep is less damaged then mine."
"I don't know about that. I've heard your rep. Kick ass agent who knows how to handle herself and has an in with the monsters. Seems kind of tame by comparison." Anita scoffed at him.
"I'm a succubus who is fucking the master of the city." Anita finally said.
"And I'm the demon blood spawn of an upper level demon who wanted me to be the antichrist. Personally I think mine trumps yours." Sam smirked as Dean grinned. "I only have one favor to ask, don't shoot Dean. He's an ass but he means well." Sam watched as Dean furrowed his brow.
"One in every family isn't there?" Anita laughed. "Reminds me of Jason." Sam could hear her scowl as she muttered to herself. "Do you want to meet now or in a little while?" She finally asked, more fabric moving, showing she was getting dressed.
"How soon do you think you can be to the cafe on the outskirts of town?" Sam looked at where they were parked.
"What's the name." Anita went deadly silent.
"The Lunatic Cafe?" Sam moved so he can see the sign.
"Don't go in. Don't leave your car. I'll be there in a minute." Anita started to rush.
"What's going on?" Dean looked at Sam's confused face.
"I don't know... apparently we parked in a bad place." Sam frowned. "Anita, what's..."
"That's a Lycanthrope owned business." Anita said in a rush. "The local wolf pack owns and operates it. And if you go in there talking at all about the case you'll have a restaurant full of Lycans NOT happy with you." She started dressing faster. "I'll be there in under 20 minutes." She picked up her keys and left a note for someone from the sounds on the phone.
"Okay, we can wait in the car for you."
"I'm going to call someone to be there to speak for the pack leadership. The Ulfric doesn't like talking to non pack members." Anita said as she sounded like she was going down stairs.
"He's in the furry closet eh?" Sam smiled at his own joke.
"Only because it'd cost him his job." She sighed.
"Well, tell him even if we do see or hear about who he is, he's never getting seen or heard about by us." Sam nodded to Dean.
"You'd falsif-"
"Nope, I'd just deliberately leave out." Sam looked down.
"Thank you." Anita sighed as she closed a door. "I'm almost to my car. I'll see you when I get there. Oh if a blonde 20 something guy shows up, he's who I called to talk to you."
"Okay, bye."
"Bye." They hung up and as with in 10 seconds of them ending their call a phone went off outside their car. The guy was less then 15 feet from the car and they could hear him.
"Yeah, I'm at the cafe. Why?" The guy stopped and talked into his phone. "Yeah, I can... look for a car with two guys in it. Sure thing Anita." Sam and Dean looked at each other. "Okay, see you soon." He closed his phone and looked around the parking lot. Dean rolled down his window.
"Hey, you just get off the phone with Marshal Blake?" Dean asked the blonde guy who was dressed in work out cloths.
"Yeah." His hair plastered to him from the downpour.
"Get on in." He unlocked the backdoor and motioned.
"Thanks." He smiled. "I'm Jason. Jason Schuyler." He smiled.
"Dean Winchester, and this is my brother Sam." Dean nodded.
"Nice to meet you." Jason grinned. "Anita should be here shortly." Jason stretched out a bit in the back seat.
"Yeah. So.. you're a werewolf?" Dean turned to look at Jason.
"Yep, several years now." He nodded.
"Huh, I don't think I've ever met a werewolf as calm as you." Dean shrugged.
"Been hunting them down a lot right?" Jason eyed Dean.
"Only when they go on a rampage. We tend to avoid the ones who are law abiding." Sam added.
"Getting to be more of us thankfully." Jason popped his neck. "Anita said you were here hunting a rogue?" Jason frowned. "And that you're... uh... interested in what I did for the last set of cops who came in looking for a rogue." Jason bit his lip.
"So that was you?" Sam grinned.
"Yep. Went all furry and tracked his scent." Jason nodded.
"Well we have some things he's been wearing and such in the trunk." Sam nodded to himself. "Cloths he shredded transforming and such."
"Ah. Makes it easier that way. I can get a scent for him in both forms that way." Jason's legs started bouncing slightly as he sat there.
"Problems?" Dean asked with a slight frown.
"Just got back from a six mile run. I'm hungry for some burgers and a little hyper. Full moon being so close." He shrugged.
"Ah." Dean sat there while Sam and Jason talked about Lycan physiology and its ties into the lunar cycle while they waited for Anita. Not too long after though a jeep pulled into the parking lot and a short busty woman got out and headed towards them. "Stand back boys, watch me lay on the charm." He grinned, rolling down the window. "Hey cute baby, you give out fries with that shake?" He smirked.
"oh gods." Jason laughed hard.
"What? That's quality game son." Dean frowned at him.
"I'm going to go out on a limb here... but I think that's...." Sam closed his eyes.
"No way... No fucking way that's...." Dean turned around. "You're not... I mean..."
"So this is why you asked me not to kill him?" Anita snorted. "If Jason had put him up to it I'd probably have hit Jason for it. As it is, I'm wet, and I want coffee, so let's go talk about murdered bodies in a secure room." She turned and stalked off towards the cafe.
"Hey, things are looking up, she didn't shoot you!" Jason grinned as he got out of the car before leaning in Dean's window. "You can tell how pissed she is by which weapons she points at you." He scurried after Anita.
"Let's go see if we can get that foot out of your mouth there." Sam sighed as he got out leaving a stunned Dean in the car.

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Elsewhere in St Louis a bus pulled up and a shaggy raven-haired young man left the open door, his every possession taking up the small space of the nap sack on his back. His cloths wrinkled from the time he'd spent sleeping in them on his trip to get here. He looked around at the storm-streaked sky and the grey looking world. He walked over to the club he'd read about and knocked the door. Biting his lip he waited for someone to answer and hoping that someone was there this time of day.
"Yeah?" A guy answered the door, his auburn hair nearly ankle length as he peeked around the door.
"can i come in?" The young man bit his lip as he looked down.
"Uh, no male customers...." The guy blushed.
"oh..." The young man looked around. "i was wanting to audition." He blushed.
"Ah. That's different." He opened the door and ushered the young man in the club. "I'm Nathaniel, one of the dancers here. I was trying out a new retinue when you knocked." He smiled as he shook his hand.
"Harry." He looked down. "Harry Potter." He gave a weak smile.

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Agents	By : Notsalony Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/Harry Potter Views: 5350 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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