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Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
24,253
Reviews:
184
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
I don’t own Harry Potter or Pitch Black. I do not make any money from this story.
Chapter 3
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter or Pitch Black. I do not make any money from this story.
Pairings: Riddick/Harry (Dreamy look, there so hot)
Rating: M – swearing and sex scenes
(ME thank you for reviewing well let’s get on with the story XD oh and before I forget another thank you to Phee your an angel girl.
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(Harry’s Thoughts)
~Riddick’s thoughts~
“Talking”
Chapter 3
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After leaving Fry in her self-pity party, Harry went outside with the other survivors. Before going out he looked back into the darkness of the cockpit to see a man he heard Johns call Riddick chained to a pole. He narrowed his eyes in thought then stepped out into the sun’s glare. (It’s fucking hot. Why does this stuff always happen to me? Really, it’s starting to get old,) Harry though angrily.
He climbed to the top of the cockpit to join the others.
“Is anyone else having difficulties breathing?” ask Paris, looked at the others.
“Yeah. I feel one lung short,” Shazza responded. “All of us.”
“I feel like I just ran or something,” said a young boy, separate from the other pilgrim children.
“There was talk of a scouting party looking for people, but then we saw this,” Shazza said as they all looked to the destruction in front them.
(Fucking hell,) Harry though as he looked on to the horizon, following the path the ship took in landing.
“What the bloody hell happened?” Zeke demanded, turning to Fry.
Fry started to explain, “Could have been a meteor storm. Might have been a rogue comet. I don’t know.”
“Well I, for one, am thoroughly grateful. This beast wasn’t made to land like this but… I think you did well. Actually, the only reason we’re alive is because of her,” said Shazza, patting Fry’s shoulder in gratitude. Harry felt rage run through his veins at what he was hearing, and still hearing.
“I suppose you’re right. Thanks very much,” said Paris.
“Yeah. Thanks for saving our dicks,” Jack said, patting Fry’s shoulder as well.
Harry glared darkly at her while everyone thanked her for savings their lives. It was Owens that saved them; not her.
(Fucking bitch! Taking credit for something she didn’t even do.)
“No, really. Thanks awfully,” murmured Paris.
“Well done.” Shazza smiled.
”Un-fucking-believable,” Harry hissed. Surprised, the group turned as if just noticing him. Harry looked strait into Fry’s eyes, darkened with guilt, and felt a stab of pleasure at the flicker of fear that passed through her blue eyes when he sneered at her.
She knew he knew.
Before rage and bloodlust could take over, he jumped off the roof and started walking back inside, to cool off. The heat was impossibly unbearable. He was just lucky he didn’t need to breathe as much as humans, thanks to his vampire blood; he only did it out of habit now.
Hiding in the shadows, Harry watched Riddick as he sat there in obvious discomfort. The man’s aura screamed danger, in every sense of the word. His Elf blood was wary of him; this man had killed, and would do so again without hesitation. His vampire blood was drawn to the danger. It only enhanced the man’s striking looks; the bronzed flesh, the firm muscles. He looked like sex on legs. A subtle intake of breath through his nostrils confirmed that he smelt like it to. For the first time in several thousand years, if ever, true lust coiled in his belly.
He couldn’t help but feel bad for him, however, chained up like a wild animal. (Mm…. I wonder if he is,) Harry thought lustfully. Fry entering the ship interrupted his further thoughts, however. Harry slipped farther into the shadows and watched as Johns turned up behind her.
“He just escaped from a maximum prison,” Johns explained to her. Fry looked at him.
“So, do we just keep him locked up forever?”
“Well, that would be my choice.”
Harry slipped out of the shadows directly behind them; they didn’t even notice him until he spoke. “So you’re just going to keep him chained up like a wild animal,” he said stoically, face blank. The two jumped and turned around, Fry gasping in fright. Johns hand hovered over his gun. “Like a bull you tether in order to try your hand at taming it.”
Fry began to stutter. ”I… I have to go see to the others.” She eyes him warily before skirting around him and leaving the cockpit. Harry watched her go before he turned back to Johns.
“And do you also have to leave Mr. Johns?” Harry asked.
Johns eyed him, taking in his full appearance. He folded his arms and leered
blatantly. "I dunno. I kind of like it in here. Dark. Quiet."
"A murderer chained up like a dog," Harry said bluntly, eyes narrowing in the beginnings of annoyance. He turned to face Riddick, slowly walking over to him. His words went right over Johns’ head, as the man was busy staring blindly at Harry’s ass. Both Harry and Riddick could smell the desire pouring off of him in waves.
“Is he really that dangerous?” Harry asked calmly as he stood just a few feet from Riddick.
“Only around humans,” Johns answered him.
"Oh, really," Harry purred darkly. (Good thing I’m not human then, isn’t it?) He thought to himself.
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Time change
Riddick’s Pov
I turned my head hearing someone coming. Here comes Green eyes, could feel the rage coming off him in waves as he moved about before stopping. I can tell he’s in the shadows watching me, he smells wary but drawn to me as I am to him. What ….its smells so… doesn’t have words for it but it has my blood heating with lust. Lustfully images filled Riddick head, pictures of Harry beneath him panting and moaning, screaming in pleasure and pain… but before he could start groaning at the images going throw his mind, they where interrupted by the so called caption and the blue-eye devil.
“He just escaped from a maximum prison,” Johns explained Fry.
“So, do we just keep him locked up forever?” she asked.
“Well, that would be my choice.”
“So you’re just going to keep him chained up like a wild animal,” Green-eyes said stoically. I laugh silently as I hear them jump in fear.
“Like a bull you tether in order to try your hand at taming it.” He said dryly.
”I… I have to go see to the others.” Caption said warily before skirting out of the cockpit. Now why is she so scared of my Green-eye vixen? Wait when did he become mine.
“And do you also have to leave Mr. Johns?” Harry asked.
"I dunno. I kind of like it in here. Dark. Quiet." Johns said leery
"A murderer chained up like a dog," Green-eyes said bluntly before slowly walking over to me. So close yet so far. He could smell the lust pouring off of Johns in waves. Feel like ripping his head off.
“Is he really that dangerous?” Harry asked calmly.
“Only around humans,” Johns answered him.
"Oh, really," Harry purred darkly. Before moving out of the ship John following like a lost puppy behind.
I think its time to go.
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(ME) Well that’s the end of chapter 3. Johns staring at Harry’s lovely ass and lets not forget Fry being scared of Harry, what next well you have to wait and see. Lol XD well you just have to wait for the next chapter ^^ and I want to say a big thank you to my readers I didn’t know what everyone would think of this story. Hehe till next time bye bye for now.
Please don’t forget to Review and see my challenges on my profile
Pairings: Riddick/Harry (Dreamy look, there so hot)
Rating: M – swearing and sex scenes
(ME thank you for reviewing well let’s get on with the story XD oh and before I forget another thank you to Phee your an angel girl.
=======================
(Harry’s Thoughts)
~Riddick’s thoughts~
“Talking”
Chapter 3
=======================
After leaving Fry in her self-pity party, Harry went outside with the other survivors. Before going out he looked back into the darkness of the cockpit to see a man he heard Johns call Riddick chained to a pole. He narrowed his eyes in thought then stepped out into the sun’s glare. (It’s fucking hot. Why does this stuff always happen to me? Really, it’s starting to get old,) Harry though angrily.
He climbed to the top of the cockpit to join the others.
“Is anyone else having difficulties breathing?” ask Paris, looked at the others.
“Yeah. I feel one lung short,” Shazza responded. “All of us.”
“I feel like I just ran or something,” said a young boy, separate from the other pilgrim children.
“There was talk of a scouting party looking for people, but then we saw this,” Shazza said as they all looked to the destruction in front them.
(Fucking hell,) Harry though as he looked on to the horizon, following the path the ship took in landing.
“What the bloody hell happened?” Zeke demanded, turning to Fry.
Fry started to explain, “Could have been a meteor storm. Might have been a rogue comet. I don’t know.”
“Well I, for one, am thoroughly grateful. This beast wasn’t made to land like this but… I think you did well. Actually, the only reason we’re alive is because of her,” said Shazza, patting Fry’s shoulder in gratitude. Harry felt rage run through his veins at what he was hearing, and still hearing.
“I suppose you’re right. Thanks very much,” said Paris.
“Yeah. Thanks for saving our dicks,” Jack said, patting Fry’s shoulder as well.
Harry glared darkly at her while everyone thanked her for savings their lives. It was Owens that saved them; not her.
(Fucking bitch! Taking credit for something she didn’t even do.)
“No, really. Thanks awfully,” murmured Paris.
“Well done.” Shazza smiled.
”Un-fucking-believable,” Harry hissed. Surprised, the group turned as if just noticing him. Harry looked strait into Fry’s eyes, darkened with guilt, and felt a stab of pleasure at the flicker of fear that passed through her blue eyes when he sneered at her.
She knew he knew.
Before rage and bloodlust could take over, he jumped off the roof and started walking back inside, to cool off. The heat was impossibly unbearable. He was just lucky he didn’t need to breathe as much as humans, thanks to his vampire blood; he only did it out of habit now.
Hiding in the shadows, Harry watched Riddick as he sat there in obvious discomfort. The man’s aura screamed danger, in every sense of the word. His Elf blood was wary of him; this man had killed, and would do so again without hesitation. His vampire blood was drawn to the danger. It only enhanced the man’s striking looks; the bronzed flesh, the firm muscles. He looked like sex on legs. A subtle intake of breath through his nostrils confirmed that he smelt like it to. For the first time in several thousand years, if ever, true lust coiled in his belly.
He couldn’t help but feel bad for him, however, chained up like a wild animal. (Mm…. I wonder if he is,) Harry thought lustfully. Fry entering the ship interrupted his further thoughts, however. Harry slipped farther into the shadows and watched as Johns turned up behind her.
“He just escaped from a maximum prison,” Johns explained to her. Fry looked at him.
“So, do we just keep him locked up forever?”
“Well, that would be my choice.”
Harry slipped out of the shadows directly behind them; they didn’t even notice him until he spoke. “So you’re just going to keep him chained up like a wild animal,” he said stoically, face blank. The two jumped and turned around, Fry gasping in fright. Johns hand hovered over his gun. “Like a bull you tether in order to try your hand at taming it.”
Fry began to stutter. ”I… I have to go see to the others.” She eyes him warily before skirting around him and leaving the cockpit. Harry watched her go before he turned back to Johns.
“And do you also have to leave Mr. Johns?” Harry asked.
Johns eyed him, taking in his full appearance. He folded his arms and leered
blatantly. "I dunno. I kind of like it in here. Dark. Quiet."
"A murderer chained up like a dog," Harry said bluntly, eyes narrowing in the beginnings of annoyance. He turned to face Riddick, slowly walking over to him. His words went right over Johns’ head, as the man was busy staring blindly at Harry’s ass. Both Harry and Riddick could smell the desire pouring off of him in waves.
“Is he really that dangerous?” Harry asked calmly as he stood just a few feet from Riddick.
“Only around humans,” Johns answered him.
"Oh, really," Harry purred darkly. (Good thing I’m not human then, isn’t it?) He thought to himself.
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Time change
Riddick’s Pov
I turned my head hearing someone coming. Here comes Green eyes, could feel the rage coming off him in waves as he moved about before stopping. I can tell he’s in the shadows watching me, he smells wary but drawn to me as I am to him. What ….its smells so… doesn’t have words for it but it has my blood heating with lust. Lustfully images filled Riddick head, pictures of Harry beneath him panting and moaning, screaming in pleasure and pain… but before he could start groaning at the images going throw his mind, they where interrupted by the so called caption and the blue-eye devil.
“He just escaped from a maximum prison,” Johns explained Fry.
“So, do we just keep him locked up forever?” she asked.
“Well, that would be my choice.”
“So you’re just going to keep him chained up like a wild animal,” Green-eyes said stoically. I laugh silently as I hear them jump in fear.
“Like a bull you tether in order to try your hand at taming it.” He said dryly.
”I… I have to go see to the others.” Caption said warily before skirting out of the cockpit. Now why is she so scared of my Green-eye vixen? Wait when did he become mine.
“And do you also have to leave Mr. Johns?” Harry asked.
"I dunno. I kind of like it in here. Dark. Quiet." Johns said leery
"A murderer chained up like a dog," Green-eyes said bluntly before slowly walking over to me. So close yet so far. He could smell the lust pouring off of Johns in waves. Feel like ripping his head off.
“Is he really that dangerous?” Harry asked calmly.
“Only around humans,” Johns answered him.
"Oh, really," Harry purred darkly. Before moving out of the ship John following like a lost puppy behind.
I think its time to go.
=========================
(ME) Well that’s the end of chapter 3. Johns staring at Harry’s lovely ass and lets not forget Fry being scared of Harry, what next well you have to wait and see. Lol XD well you just have to wait for the next chapter ^^ and I want to say a big thank you to my readers I didn’t know what everyone would think of this story. Hehe till next time bye bye for now.
Please don’t forget to Review and see my challenges on my profile