Anita Blake and the Beautiful Pommedesang

I do not own Harry Potter or Anita Blake. I do not own the idea for this; I do not make any money from this because if I did then I’d be rich. ^_^ Enjoy no flaming if you don’t like M/M.


PART TWO

A grown filled the room as Harry woke to the white room filled with a beeping noise that quickly became irritating to the new lycanthropes ears, listening closely he found that the beeping matched his heart, that meant he had to be in a hospital. Looking around his thoughts were confirmed, white walls, white ceiling, white bed linens, a small wooden bedside table with a vase of brightly coloured flowers, a card with ‘Get Well Soon’ plastered on it and right by his head the annoying beeping noise.


Harry looked down at his arm feeling something hurting, to his amazement he found an IV line, it stung and felt like it was burning his flesh, he pulled on it ripping it from his arm sighing with relief before gasping as the skin healed itself so only a small red mark was left, like a second degree burn. Silver? Then those two animals had been weres’ so…so…so that meant he was a lycanthrope too! Shock filled the teenager as his thoughts ran over and over, he could feel pain now showing were he’d been injured then healed within 24 hours, he looked around pushing himself into a sitting position.


He smiled softly seeing Asher sleeping by the bed, his Master looked so tired, turning emerald eyes to the room once again he saw Jean-Claude beside his blond Master, Nathanial and Jason curled up on a sofa, Micah and Richard sitting in arm chairs near by also asleep. He smiled softly noticing how tired they all looked, he looked around some more trying to find out how long he’d been out of it, going by how crumpled the clothes they wore were he’d have to guess that he’d been asleep for a couple of days.


“Emeraude petit chat?” A husky voice asked, one Harry knew well, he turned a blinding smile at the beautiful blond. Asher’s breath caught at how beautiful and fey like his kitten looked just then, he smiled softly standing he bent down kissing Harry’s cherry coloured lips.

“You’re alright emeraude petit chat?”

“I’m fine Master, my muscles ache but I guess that’s from the rapid healing…right?” Harry asked peeking up at Asher through his thick black eyelashes; he saw the vampire nod and sighed softly. “So I am a were…do you know what kind?”


“Non mon chat.” A second voice replied making the two lovers jump, Harry blushed and smiled at Jean-Claude, the Master vampire stood and stretched. “What we do know is that you will likely be a panwere, a person with more than one lycanthrope strand in their blood.”


Harry frowned but nodded slowly thinking, he felt Asher and Jean-Claude sit down on his bed and lent into the two bodies. He smiled and closed his eyes, the frown slowly leaving his angelic face, Asher kissed Harry’s nose as he watched on. Jean-Claude couldn’t help but feel his heart grow warm at the romantic like gesture; he kissed Harry’s cheek as the young lycanthrope drifted into sleep, his body exhausted from the rapid healing.


“He took that well.” Jean-Claude looked over and watched as the other four men moved closer to the bed, watching the boy sleep, the dark vampire nodded looking down at the sleeping teen.

“Oui he did but that is mostly because he already knows about lycanthropes, I am sure if he was a normal human he would be…what is it you American’s say, freaking out.” Richard chuckled as he watched the boy, he laid his head on Jean-Claude’s thigh nearly purring as the man ran his fingers through his golden locks, and he soon found his lap filled with Jason’s head. The blond wolf grinned up at his Ulfric wriggling around until he was comfortable.

“It looked like fun.” Richard rolled his eyes as he threaded his own fingers through Jason’s hair, finding the gentle treatment calming.

“Jean-Claude I have a problem that only you can help me solve.” Said the silent Nimir-Raj locking cat green eyes on dark blue.

“What is it mon chat?” He asked feeling interest pooling in his stomach as he waited for an answer, he watched as the Nimir-Raj’s hands rubbed Nathanial’s back, the young wereleopard having curled up against his alpha.


“I wish to leave Anita, but I can not leave the Blood Drinkers Clan to her for I fear what she would do to them. I also fear that she would kill me for ‘betraying’ her, after all I shouldn’t be here with you all.”


Jean-Claude frowned thinking Micah’s words over, the Nimir-Raj was correct, Anita shot first and asked questions later, she’d kill Micah for leaving her and her pride would suffer for it. He turned dark eyes to little Nathanial and sighed softly, the young leopard was a lover of pain, anything Anita would do would be seen as pleasure to the young man and Jean-Claude could not let that happen. He glanced over at his friend and found the man to be petting the emeraude chat’s hair, with a nod he looked at Micah and smiled.

“I will protect you mon ami, come to the circus and bring all of your pride, you will be safe within my walls.” Micah smiled and nodded his thanks; he turned his eyes back to Harry watching the new were sleep.


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A week of being stuck in a hospital bed and Harry got to go back to the Circus, he was forced into his Master’s bed there but that was alright, the blond vampire would curl up with him at night and during the day when Harry woke it would be to Asher and Jean-Claude spooning him. He quit enjoyed those mornings, because at the end of each day he’d curl up with them and wait for them to wake, once they had he and Jason would feed them. Their Master’s sharing their Pommes’ it was heaven to Harry and Jason, mainly because the two Pommes’ felt loved and were well cared for, after each feeding the two weres would curl up against each other and kiss or hold each other.


As time went buy and the full moon grew closer Harry, Jason, Asher and Jean-Claude grew closer. What started of as friendship between the two weres soon became friends with benefits, what benefits there was Harry couldn’t see, he did notice though that some of his stuff ended up on Jason and it made him wonder if this ‘friends with benefits’ was worth it. The relationship between Harry, Asher and Jean-Claude was more…confusing. The two vampires seemed to be courting him, together. They would buy him fine gifts like clothes and jewellery, take him out to posh restaurants and watch him eat, take him to opera and so many other things. Harry began to feel like a pampered prince and loved every moment of it.


The young panwere looked up at the sky as they walked to the car, on his right was Jason and on his left Richard, it felt strange leaving the circus without Asher or Jean-Claude but it was still light out and the two Master vampires wouldn’t wake until later, the two vampires had promised to come to the Lupnar as soon as they could but Harry didn’t get his hopes up. He had a funny feeling that something bad would happy, he smiled softly touching the bite mark on the left of his neck shivering as the memory of his Master’s bite ran through his mind.


Harry woke to a gentle hand running down his side, he opened hazy emerald eyes and smiled looking up into the light husky blue eyes of his beautiful Master, he stretched out his body yawning softly. He looked over to his right to see Jason and Jean-Claude, the Master vampire was drinking from his werewolf Pomme, Harry looked to Asher as he climbed into the blonde’s lap. This was their favourite position, it made it easier on Harry, plus Asher was a lot bigger than Harry and could crush him. Harry smiled as he felt Asher tip his chin to the left, he closed his eyes relaxing at the familiar feeling of the vampire’s teeth piercing his flesh.

Harry moaned at the pleasure, he knew Asher had rolled him and didn’t mind, it only made him want to stretch like a cat and purr, the emerald beauty gasped his eyes flying open as pleasure flooded his body. He bit into his lip as he felt himself get aroused and start to grow; he panted his fingers digging into the blond vampire’s shoulders. Like before in the limo each sip of blood was like a tender touch to Harry’s body setting him alight with pleasure and want, he arched up hearing Jason’s howl of pleasure feeling himself grow closer and closer until-


“Harry?” The emerald boy blinked and looked over at his friend and blushed, he smiled softly hoping the blush wasn’t noticeable.

“Oui Jason?” He asked looking away he rubbed at his cheeks to get rid of the blush ignoring the four wolves as they chuckled at him.

“You looked out of it mate, having a nice…flash back?” Jason asked leaning over to whisper in Harry’s ear, the new were shivered and nodded slowly moving away.

“Yes.” He muttered looking out the window as he pinched Jason’s leg; the older man yipped and pouted at Harry rubbing his sore leg.

“Evil kitten.”

“You love me really.”

“No I don’t, you picked on me.”

“Oh come on Jason you know you love me.” Harry purred leaning over the older were and licking behind his ear, he could hear Richard chuckling as he watched, Shang-Da and Jamil watched too but didn’t say anything. “I’m nice to you and let you take my clothes, hair brush, and hair gel, basically everything.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Jason muttered blushing, he would not think dirty thoughts, he would not think dirty thoughts- he was thinking dirty thoughts, he was thinking dirty thoughts. ARGH!

“Yes you do.” Harry purred sitting back down. “I’ll make sure Asher hears about your teasing me.”

“What! No!” Jason turned pale, he looked at the little black haired boy and realised why the kid should be feared. “Please, please, please, please, please, please, PLEASE! You can’t tell him I’ll beg you until you go mad from me, I swear it!”

Harry laughed and lent against the door, his stomach hurting from how hard he was laughing, he felt tears running down his cheeks he laughed that hard,

“Oh Jason chill, I was only kidding.”

“Y-yeah…of course you were…” Jason sighed slumping in his seat; he looked out the window and didn’t open his mouth again.

The Black SUV pulled up beside a huge forest, Harry’s emerald eyes looked ever were trying to take in everything around them, he got out of the SUV and sniffed at the air, pine trees, animals, people and cars. He smiled and grabbed onto Jason’s hand as he looked around, Richard stood close to them his body guards flanking him.


A tiny shiver went down Harry’s back as Anita turned up with her leopards; he flinched at the deadly glare she threw at him as she finished speaking with her pard. She walked over to Richard and spoke with him for a moment before leaving, Harry hid behind Jason through out it all, he was terrified of Anita, plus whatever she did made his skin cold and clammy. Jason looked at Harry, he worried for the boy as Harry gave of an air of submissive, and in fact Harry was almost exactly like Nathanial, they acted the same but Harry was more sure of himself. Jason decided he’d talk with Asher on it, he wanted to protect the new were but Jason was a beta a lot of the stronger wolves could overpower him. Jason was shaken from his thoughts as Richard started leading everyone into the forest, Jason smiled down at Harry and began to lead the new were into the forest. They reached the stone circle to see Richard already sitting in the stone thrown, people milled around talking to each other. Harry looked around at all the people, he quickly turned his emerald eyes back to Richard as the man stood and looked at the sky.

“Its time everyone!” He called unbuttoning his shirt and letting it fall to the ground, Harry looked around and found everyone stripping down, he blushed a dark red as he started following them.

Soon Harry stood naked behind Jason, a rosy blush covering his high cheek bones; he looked up feeling his skin itch to see the full moon up. He jumped as everyone began to change, he suddenly gasped as pain filled his being. He fell to his knees moaning as bones began to crack and shift, muscles tore and knighted back together and finally a medium sized hyena stood in the clearing shivering. It had brown fur with a white tummy, a white lightening bolt over its right eye and white socked feet; it gave a yelp as once again pain filled it. It slowly changed forms, legs growing longer, thicker fur coming through until a black wolf stood before them, a white lightening bolt of fur over its right eye.

The new wolf barked at Jason and jumped biting into Jason’s ear; the two wolves began to play fight, Richard, Shang-Da and Jamil watching them, Richard snorted and laid down near them warding of any of the stronger males, the last thing Richard needed was Harry getting raped. Asher would murder the Ulfric if something like that happened.

Harry gave a huge yawn feeling tired, he walked over to Richard his head down as Shang-Da and Jamil growled at him, he rolled onto his side whining as the two guards sniffed him over, finding him to mean no threat they backed of letting him continue. Harry crawled the rest of the way to Richard and curled up against him, his emerald eyes closing as he gave a soft huff and drifted to sleep, Jason soon joining them.


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