Furyan Heat

(Beta; 2/14/08)

... The First chapter you guys gave me 16 reviews. The Highest I ever had up to that point.. And I updated faster then I normally do. Last Chapter you all gave me 32 Reviews... 32!! THRITY-TWO!!

Needless to say, You guys now have me wrapped around your little finger... You say “Jump“, I say “How high?” You say “Speak” I start reciting Poe, JKR, and the best lines from my Fav Movies and Video games. You say “UPDATE”, and LO AND BEHOLD!! Look what happens!

Actually, this was supposed to be up three days ago, but with me helping my brother look for a new house, Babysitting my sister’s boys, boyfriend, and AFF Eating my first post tried to put it up, and having to re-type it, this was as soon as I could post it.. But I added a good 3 pages to the original, so I hope that it makes up for the lateness..

Still; I should be posting Chapter 4 today, instead of Re-posting chapter 3.. -.-!

ANYWAY! You have no idea how much getting these many reviews does for my confidence, writing, and well being... Well, I take that back. Many of you do, as many of you are writers yourselves.

It's Because of ALL of the wonderful reviews that I’m once again updated abnormally fast... I’m eager to keep you all happy, and I HATE to disappoint, and I’m just plain inspired. My Own submissive personally coming into play, here.

SO.. IN ENDING!!

Thank you all! I feel on top of the world, My Muse is fed and Content, My Plot bunnies are all lined up in clean cages with Carrots to spare, and I'm more eager to write and please my readers then ever before. You guys are all awesome. and to show my graduate, I will not just give you the Next chapter, NO!! I will also once again be answering Reviewer questions!

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Reviewer questions


Third chapter soon? As soon as the nercomongors have purged AFF, and purify it of all Post-eating demons… *A Nercomonger commander holds up a sign in the back that reads “Not bloody likely.”* …. *Le Sigh.*

Furyan (or is that Furian?) It’s Furyan. The Y can’t be substituted for an i, because there is another vowel before it. The U. Like “Play” to “Played”. If the Y was the only vowel, it might be a Different story.

Then again, the Y Sound is also needed to make the word grammatically correct.. A Fur-ian sounds like a line of stuffed toys. A Fury-an sounds like a Warrior. Ether way; it’s spelled this way in the movies, and games, and even other Fanfics, So even if it was a mistake that it was spelled that way, It was written that way.

WOW.. being a creative writing major does pay off..

As a CoR lover myself, I was wondering how many video games there are?
There are Three. The Chronicles of Riddick, (The video game based on the 2nd movie) The Chronicles of Riddick; Escape from Butcher Bay, and The Chronicles of Riddick; Assault on Dark Athena is coming out soon.. If I where you, I’d go for Butcher Bay first.

He’s also on Fallout Tactics; Brotherhood of steel. though as what, I have no idea. I never played it. . And he’s a playable char on the future-sport game, “Deathrow” on the (shock of shocks) Convict Team.

Harry enslaved but to who? Not enslaved, or “Slaved out” like Riddick thinks. He was just forced and nearly beaten into submission at a very young age.. by the Dursleys.

I'm confused by Harry's dream at the end of the last chapter, what was it about? I’ll give you one clue; The commander with shaved head and Baritone voice was Riddick. The rest, you’ll have learn in time with everyone else.

So is Harry going to fight his mate? Or is he going to be having dreams that tell him someone is coming to get him, to love him? Kind of both. He wouldn’t be going down without a fight, but he’ll want Riddick at the same time. And Harry will have dreams about Riddick, and be told he’s coming, but not know that Riddick cares for him.

What will happen to Earth? Earth will be left as is.. Global warming, Wars, and all.

As Riddick gets closer to Earth will he be able to feel Harry once again? Would Harry be able to feel Riddick? They will able to sense one another, but they won’t be able to feel one another again until Harry gets back his free will and allows himself to feel anger and rage again, Instead of suppressing it, or holding it in like he’s used to.

I didn't even know that Shirah was in the movie, but then again I haven't watched it since it first came out. She’s in the Directors Cut only, sadly enough… They cut her, and the Wrath of the Furyans, out of the first cut because they though it was to “Magic-y” For a Sci-fi movie.

Can you tell that I REALLY hate them? (The Dursleys) Considering you just asked me to let Riddick have at them.. YES! LOL!!!

Will Harry be extremely submissive or will he have a backbone? Harry will be surprisingly submissive comes to Riddick most of the time, but outside of that, Harry will be as Harry always was.. Protective of those weaker, fighting when he feels he needs to, and standing up to those who he thinks are being Cold, Cruel, or Heartless, and Hell to Handle when he’s pissed.

Also, where can I find the games? EB Games would be my best bet, though Game Stop works as well. If you like shopping online, there’s EB Games.com, but Amazon.com has semi-used games that are a bit cheaper.. but you have to pay shipping and handling separately for every game you buy if you go that route.

Voldemort going to be dead in this one? YES!! I hate the jerk. He’s a good villain, but he’s not stepping foot in this fic.. Besides, when I said “Riddick” he apperated away, saying he was going to go visit Osama.... O.o…Riddick has that effect on people…

Don't you mean that the bond was silenced when Harry was 6? Because when Riddick
was 6 Harry was just born, and he couldn't have been submitting to anyone just yet - or was it one of the spells that Dumbles cast? O.O No.. That was a Typo.. I accidentally put Harry’s real age as the years that had past.. But now it’s fixed. Thank you!

Harry was taken in by the Dursleys at 15 months of age. That’s around the time what it started. It was after that the connection started to break. Sadly, it’s possible. Neglect and abuse can affect kids that young. And kids start first grade when they’re 6, and the damage was done way before then.

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Now something I found hilarious..

Ero-Kitsune; I think it’s utterly Hilarious that my story inspired you to write again, because it was YOUR CoR/HP Crossover that got my wheels spinning with this fic.. (You’ve most likely seen my Reviews on your stories, I love your work by the way!!!.)

So, It comes full circle! The Inspired has become the Inspirer!

Thanks for the review, and I hope that Musa (your muse) quits being so mean to you.. to bad I never named my Muse.. *Winces from eye-rolls, Snickers and Glares.* … Murf..

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SO… Thank you all, I hope you enjoy the new chapter.. You all still have me wrapped around your finger. ^.^ Now; On to the story.

~The Professor

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“What are my spell capabilities?”
~Vin Diesel, during a Chronicles of Riddick interview,
when the conversation turned into a
mock Dungeons and Dragons battle.

Harry took in a deep breath, as the rumbling voice from his dream continued to echo though his veins. Harry had dealt with nightmares before, but.. This was Different. It wasn’t a nightmare. The Shivering chill continued to ring in his bones and down his spine whenever he recalled that deep voice..

It wasn’t a bad reaction per say, but it was a reaction that Harry didn’t like ether way. His body felt a bit like pudding during a earthquake, and he just didn’t like it.

Harry sighed, as he forced himself to sit up in his bed in a newly charmed Number 12. He had killed Voldermort, and had ended the death eater rule of horror.. But things still weren't back to normal just yet…

Many of the higher ups in the Ministry where placed there by the wrong people, and had to be replaced. The whole government, or at least the people running it, would have to be changed and re-arranged.

There where still a few Death eaters that where free and running lose. Walden Macnair, and the Lestrange brothers among them. They where getting even more dangerous, and desperate. It was a bad time to be on the winning side, and even more to be Harry.

He couldn’t go outside without being attacked. By grateful people, reporters, fangirls, fan BOYS, Both sides of the Ministry, whose who gained for the Dark Lord’s rise, and lost everything in his fall… and worse of all; The remaining death eaters. Hence why he was here, unless he was called to testify, invited out to the Burrow, or left to go see Teddy.

Outside of that, Harry never left this house.. He couldn’t. He had to stay put. He’d put himself, his friends, or Teddy in danger if he did go out. And Kingsley had asked him to stay inside, So.. He stayed. And he was beginning to think it was starting to get to him.

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“Riddick..” The grey haired Air-elemental said, as Riddick sat waiting for her near the odd Liquid-metal space map. Riddick was right, the Nercomongers did have a taste for the dramatic and useless… He turned to her as she watched him, and then finally moved forward.

“You don’t seem that surprised that you where freed..” Riddick said, as he looked back to the map. He had already pulled up earth, and was viewing it intently.

“You don’t seem that surprised that I stayed.. Now tell me, What‘s troubling you?..” Was the elder woman’s reply.

“And what makes you think something is troubling me?..” Riddick said, a knowing growl in his voice.

“What else would have pulled the new Lord Marshall from the solace of his Quarters?.. And at this time of night?..”

Riddick could only mentally scowl at her. His face not moving. She probably thought that he was on edge about taking over the Nercomonger Empire.. Witch he hadn’t even finished thinking over yet. Right now he wanted to find his mate.. And if he could do it without her help, he would. But as it was, he would have to tell her… Well, not everything, but enough… So that he didn’t have to bring anyone else into this. The less people, the better.

“Is it about you new post?…” She asked. Riddick narrowed his eyes. He hated being right.. As much as he hated people assuming he’d stay Lord Marshall, and speaking as if it was already so. And he sure as hell didn’t want that see-through Seeress thinking he needed mothering… The thought in itself was ridiculous.

“I need your particular skill set to help track down my mate.. He’s on this planet. Sent there or born there. I need to him, and I know you can help..”

Aereon only look surprised for a moment at the word ‘He‘, but then looked back to the model of the planet. She then stepped forward, and took the controls of the machine, pulling up all of the major data obtained about earth. Starting from the most resent, they appeared on the viewing screen. “It might take a few moments to make my calculations…”

Riddick nodded, and looked back to the floating model in front of him. After waiting nearly 17 years, he could wait a few moments.. As long as they where a few quick moments.

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Dame Vaako walked up to her husband faster then she should have managed in the outfit and shoes she was wearing. Her former pose gone as she speed over to him. Her hair still coiled on top if her head in a nearly impossible to fallow array of braids, coiling into one final braid at the nap of her neck.

Her husband, however lost in his own thoughts as he was, immediately looked up to his wife with anger and disdain for her rude and abrupt entrance.

“GET UP.. Get ready to go.. The new Lord Marshall is the meeting chamber, looking over the map of a planet with the Wind Witch.. YOU need to be there.” The Dame said, as Vaako growled at her, and stood up from his seat. He was not pleased with her words.

“And why SHOULD I?..” He said, now loaming over her.. “Why should I rush to serve him? Bow to him? To be EMBRASSED yet again?..” He growled. She immediately stepped back as he husband continued to stalk forward.. “Watch him destroy the under verse single-handedly, BEFORE IT EVEN BEGINS!??.. Hum?.. ANSWER ME!!”

“TO FIND OUT WHAT KIND OF MAN HE IS!!!.. To find out what kind of Lord Marshall he may become! ” She yelled back, taking two brave steps forward, the sweeping to his left, and out of his grip… she now circled him carefully, specking every word clearly.. “If he will serve and strengthen the cause, or if he wishes not to hold the throne, or shows any weakness, to GET IT FROM HIM..”

Vaako locked his jaw.. Not being able to come to a resort at the moment. Dame Vaako’s face now softened.. She lifted her hands and cupped his chin, now giving him a light kiss.. They then stood there for a moment, looking in one another’s eyes…

Finally, after the longest of moments, and the most painful of withdraws, they broke apart.

“Go.. Be there, but be out of the way. Give advice, but don’t correct. And fallow orders, but find out if he is WORTHY the Nercomonger’s loyalty.. Let alone worthy to lead them.”

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“The Planet is covered in around 71% water, and only 1.5% of it is City and urban; given the other planets I’ve searched, their fairly divided land masses and cultures, I say we have a good shot of finding him in a month’s time, at the most..” Riddick nearly growled at Aereon’s words.

A MONTH? A Month, after how ever long it took to get there? Shirah said he was in danger and would he killed.. He didn’t have the patience or the time for “A month at most..” He place both of his hands on the model machine, and looked at Aereon. Her lips where pursed as she looked over Riddick. He could tell that she was evaluating him, calculating his mood..

Riddick felt a urgency akin to running from the rising sun with Kira…He had to get to his Mate. He needed to know for himself that he was alive. And if he was, he needed to save him from whatever hell he had been in since he was a child. Slaved, controlled, or just lacking will, Riddick HAD to know what had broken his mate.. And punish those responsible.

“I need to find him BEFORE then... A month isn’t going to cut it. The SECOND we get to the planet, I want to know where I start looking…”

Aereo seemed to halt when Riddick said ‘Him’ again. quickly calculating there was something about his mate that had suddenly launched Riddick into this frame of mind. Something apparently new and worrisome.. Something the left her with a feeling that she had better act with the same urgency he was.

She nodded to herself as she went back to the computer.

“I’ll go through the specific data collected from the monitors set around the planet.. We can also get newer information from the watchers themselves…”

“Good… I’ll go through those, to..” Riddick said, starting to turn back to the machine.

“Actually.. I think you better had better take care of a small situation first.”

Riddick looked up to Aereon with a raised eyebrow. “What situation?..” He asked harshly. There was nothing anything more important to him at the moment the his mate… That was the only situation he wanted to handle right now.

“Your first in command; Lord Vaako..” Aereon said, nudging her head to the door. Riddick turned and looked just in time to see said Nercomonger Lord walk it, Giving Riddick a respectful nod and a despising death glare at the same time.

Riddick’s jaw locked again. Great. This was going to be a long few weeks..

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Kids.. Five or six of them. All tired, all dirty, all orphans. The youngest, no less then a year old, was being held in the oldest girl’s arms. She looked about 12. Two toddlers played in the back of the line, Looking around at everything as if they where seeing them for first time. Since it looked like they had just arrived at this place, that just might be true.

All of kids where walking the same way, though... And he was leading them. The silver eyed god Harry had come to know in his sleep. he turned and looked around suspiciously. Harry saw he still had his wielding goggles on. In that sunlight he didn’t blame him. Then Harry saw it, To the left of him. A Shadow. Someone was fallowing them.

The silvered eye man frowned, and his hands went to his sides. Harry knew that was where he kept his blades. Shivs, he called them.. He had seen him go for them and use them in previous dreams. Apparently he had seen the figure, to.

Riddick made a motion to the oldest girl. The one holding the Baby. She immediately understood, and grabbed the Toddlers hands and took off. She seemed to know where they where going, so it worked out.

Riddick then went off to the side. Not the way the shadow was, but behind it.. He was walking slowly, Silently… Being ever so careful…

The piercing wail of a charging gun was heard. The hunter’s face went blank. The gun was then leveled at his head… Riddick then turned his face to look at the new person..

“Jones… I didn’t know this planet took in pretty boys…” The deep baritone voice answered.

“Riddick…” The blonde haired, Blue eyed man said, grinning back at him.

Harry’s attention picked up. Something in his chest lifted at the sound of that name. Riddick. Like a awareness, or a shock or a flowing emotion, Riddick. He had a name to go with the eyes now. Riddick…

“I didn’t know you could let your guard down… I fallowed you all the way here from Ursa..” The man said. The scene carrying out, despite Harry’s reaction new found information.

“Didn’t I kill the Merc that was after me on Ursa?..” The deep voice asked.

“That was Dresden… I was a day or so behind him.. Thanks for that, by the way.. Would have sucked to have to off him to get my bounty..”

“Once a Merc, always a Merc..” Riddick replied..

“I Suppose.. But Riddick. Come on. Kids?… A Flipping infant?…” was all Jones said, as he now pulled out a dangerous looking pair of what Harry assumed where supposed to be handcuffs. slapping them quickly on his wrists. “I can understand them being in peril and all… but you should have known they’d slow you down..”

“Not that it matters.. Soon I’ll be off on my way, and well out of your hands..”

“So you would think.. But I made special arrangements for you. I got use two tickets on the next “Hunter” leaving the dock… You’re going to be in a nice, Quiet Cyro sleep until right before I hand you off to your newest slam.. “

The man, Riddick, seemed only to grin lightly. “If you say so, Jones, if you say so… But I wouldn’t be so sure if I where you..”

Harry snapped awake. The shiver and chills of the voice still running though his veins. He nearly cursed out loud as he took deep breaths to calm himself.

For two weeks he had been waking up every night to these dreams. Bits and Pieces of small events in the life of.. Riddick. Harry’s heart seems to grow a size in his own chest as the word washed over him.

Riddick, Riddick, Riddick, Riddick.. For some odd reason.. It fit. Harry finally had enough control over his body to be able to sit up, so he did.. The rumbling vibrations in his bones and Tremors in his body had gotten a bit more livable, but he still wasn’t used to them. Who would be?…

He had a feeling he should talk to someone about these dreams, but.. Who? And How?

“Oh yeah, by the way Hermione, I’ve been having then dreams but this huge Silver-eyed man, and wake up every night feeling like the Bells of Norte Dame are ringing under my skin?..”

And now the Name.. Riddick. Just thinking it made the bells start all over again. Harry sighed. What in the hell was he going to do about this?

Harry now got up, and went down stairs to fix a light tea and warm some milk. Maybe they would help him sleep.. But after the second cup, Harry new it was fruitless. Even as he tried to forget it, or push it away, the same thought kept coming to mind.

Riddick, Riddick, Riddick…

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Riddick laid in his bed. Sleep once again alluding him. He didn’t even bother putting on his clothes; He had taken to his sheets with the pants he had on once he walked in the door.

He was growing more and more furious by the day; and it was only two weeks into the trip. If it hadn’t been for the Damn Nercomonger counsel, he could have left for earth the day he was told his mate was alive. As it was, they held him up 5 days. 5 Very long, Very precious, Very wasted days.

Riddick had to leave. Every moment knowing that his mate was alive and not with him tore him apart.

He had done good and quick work with that time; Halting the killings of any further planets or races… Put up with a few of the thick headed Morons that tried to get him to see the right in all they had down wrong, and threatened even more with death and disembowelment if they didn’t shut up.

Even with Aereon trying to calm him, and Vaako trying to reason, at the end of the 5th day he had finally lost his temper. After throwing the new head Purifier across the meeting hall. He demanding that the Nercomongers stay on Helion prime, and promptly left to get one of the best and most well stocked ships to get his mate. To his surprise, Vaako and his squad demanded that they go with him, even though Aereon was the only one that Riddick would have allowed to come.

Vaako was pleasant surprise from the other Nercomongers. While the others fallowed blindly without question, or blatantly questioned Riddick’s right to rule, (Wicth Aereon was fighting for more then Riddick) Vaako did what he was told, and waited for Riddick to prove himself. Vaako, like Riddick, didn’t give respect. Others earned it. Riddick felt he was the only Nercomonger worth keeping around.. Or the only one he wouldn’t end up strangling after sixty seconds..

Now, though, Riddick was feeling like an idiot for thinking that his mate was dead.. But he HAD thought that he was. How could he not?… No more then 15 months after he felt the connection to his mate start, signaling his birth, it had started to pull like mad. Then weaken…

Riddick was 6 at the time. Orphaned threes times over, If you counted his mother leaving him in a liquor store dumpster, Then the woman that raised him until he was 5 killed by her own obsessive Ex-boyfriend, and the Orphanage kicking him out for beating on three older boys who have been beating on him and a girl a year or so younger then him.

Then it got worse.. He thought.. He could SWEAR he felt his mate’s life draining. Ebbing away, slipping away… So slowly it was torture. Riddick couldn’t find a way to get to him to them.. He was barely keeping himself alive. But he did look for him. He just couldn’t get off planet. Not that he knew what planet his mate was on.. Just thinking about that time made Riddick’s skin crawl.

Knowing he was abandoned not long after birth… Watching the only woman that had cared for him (and had found out and told him what he was) be killed by the one that said he loved her… Being tossed out of the only place that would take him. Then… feeling Him Slip away. Bit by Bit, inch by inch, day after day.. It seemed like it took forever. It took a year. Then it was gone. The connection was broken, and he was sure that he was lost..

He felt like a fool for ever doubting his mate.

Now.. He itched to have him by his side. After losing Imam and Kira.. He was it. His mate was.. Is.. should have been.. The most important person in his life..

Riddick had to have him back. Furyans could live without there mates, but things where never right without them. Mates fueled one another, contained and controlled one another, and when need be, unleash them upon a known threat.

The sleepless nights had started the very day that Shirah had said his mate was alive and in danger. It only took two nights for Riddick to start imagining his lovely mate, spread out on the huge bed in the Lord Marshall’s room..

The nagging pull to his mate strengthened after that… Now, it was bearing on uncontrollable. He NEEDED to see his mate.. He needed to look into his eyes, he needed to hear his voice, he needed to smell his scent, and feel the pulse in his veins…

He needed to know his mate was alive.. And sleeping didn’t help.

Riddick finally got up and out of the bed. They would be arriving on earth tomorrow, if the timing was correct. So, he put on a new shirt that was the same make and color of his old favorite, Grabbed his goggles, Belt, and Shivs, and left for the cockpit. The second they got to earth; He was going to go and find him.

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Harry sighed, and tossed his half-drained cup of warm milk away. It DIDN’T WORK.. At all. Harry had tried everything else, and this was the only one that worked, outside of sleeping pills and potions. What in the Hell was wrong with him?.. Why was he acting like this?..

Harry decided it might be best if he just went for a walk.. Or better yet, go to visit Teddy. Andromeda always welcomed Harry at the house, no matter what time it was.

Harry walked into the living room, and to the floo. He knew Andromeda wouldn’t care if he was in his sleeping clothes or not.. So grabbed a hand-full of floo powder, and took of to the Black family country home.. Off to visit Andy and Teddy.

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Riddick stomped into the cockpit, as if he owned the place.. Wicth, Technically, he did. He then made his way directly to where Vaako and Aereon both seemed to be pouring over newly acquired information. They both turned and looked to Riddick as he walked in, both as still as statue. Watching him warily, as if to judge if they should talk first or not. Riddick had always been deadly, but with his short and violent temper cut in half, he was more explosive then ever.

“Well?.. What did you find?…”

“We contacted the group watching the development of the planet. They sent us information they had collected that was of no used to anyone else.. Historical information.”

“And… Did you find anything useful?..”

“Outside of a huge list of Civil wars and large pointless battles against one another, Not really.. The humans are a surprisingly barbaric race… Though I did find something interesting…” Aereon said, now going back to the controls. Riddick walked up next to her, so that he could see what she was looking at.

“Over the last twenty years, there had only been a hand full of objects from space that have touched down on the planet, instead of burning up on it’s way thought the atmosphere… but only one of them was large enough to carry a person and landed near a highly populated area.”

Riddick’s attention now turned back to Aereon. “Where?” He asked, the one-word question more then a little obvious.

“It landed near a city, on a major island. The 16th most populated city on the planet, actually. They call it ‘London.’ If he hasn’t left the island, or returned…”

“Times. Now.”

“Two days if he’s in the city. Three, if he makes it difficult. A week If he’s elsewhere on the island, or on the run…”

Riddick smirked to himself. Now that, he could live with. Riddick hoped that his mate was on the island.

“Anything else?.” Riddick asked carefully. Aereon shook her head.

“Nothing relevant, I’m afraid.” Riddick nodded, and looked to Vaako.

“When do we land?”

“We don’t…” Vaako said, and Riddick inwardly bristled at the comment.

“They are barbaric and primitive, your kind of people, but they have scanners and satellites pointed over every inch of that island.. We can’t land without being spotted by their Military.” Riddick was surprised, but unimpressed.

“… But why, exactly, are we worried about a fledgling planet’s Military?”

“Because of this…” Vaako said, now pressing a button, and pulling up a darkened view screen. Riddick turned and watched with interest… witch was quickly lost when he saw what it was…

“It’s a island..” Riddick said, stating the obvious as he looked at the scanning overview of the small mass of land in the middle of a body of water.

“Not for much longer..” Vaako replied. It was then that a huge explosion overtook the viewing screen. Riddick’s eyes raised as he watched the island literally flattened before his eyes, and left in the dust of a black and fiery cloud.

“What is the Hell was that..?…”

“That is that they call a A-Bomd.. Or Atom bomb.” Aereon answered. “Our sources say they also have Neutron, Proton, Chlorine, Electromagnetic, Napalm, and Nuclear bombs… They somehow managed a way a huge explosions by triggering the smallest partials the wrong way..”

“And they are all smaller and easier to transport then the Nercomonger death towers.. Needless to say, we’ll be going in covertly.” Vaako ended.

Riddick locked his jaw. Up until this point, he thought the Nercomonger towers where the only things that where strong enough to destroy a planet, laying it completely to waste... It seemed he was wrong.

“Exactly how small are these bombs?…” Riddick asked, not really wanting to know the answer.

“One can easily be fitted to the tip of a Missile.. ‘War Heads’, they call them…” Aereon answered, Riddick’s jaw locked even tighter. He then looked to Vaako, who seemed insulted that the Nercomongers hadn’t made these first. Seemed they where now number 2 in the Planet killing business…

“You’re kind of people..” Riddick said, aiming Vaako‘s early comment back at him. Vaako only gave an annoyed glare.

“We’ll be arriving at the planet in 12 hours. We can take one of the smaller ships and get in, undetected, and land in less then two hours after arrival. If we fly carefully, and use the night for cover, we can go completely undetected.” Riddick nodded, and turned to leave. He was going to get his mate the hell off of this planet, and soon.

“I’ll be ready to go in ten hours…” He answered when he door shut behind him. He was packed, stocked, and ready to leave in five.

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Harry rocked the Colic-suffering Teddy back to sleep after he had woken up. He had gotten to the house, and to his surprise, found Andy and Teddy where both asleep. A Rarity, to be sure. But Teddy soon awoke with a cry, and Harry picked him up to calm him.

A few moments later, a crimson-and-silver haired Andromeda Tonks walked in, and looked to Harry with a tired smile. Harry gave one back. Even with her hair graying and her eyes with darkened circles, she looked very regal.

“I see Teddy is in good hands… I have to admit, I’m a bit put out that you beat me to it.. Relived, but put out.” Harry only smiled a bit more at her.

“Well, you can’t win everything.. And I couldn’t sleep to begin with. So it worked out. You can go back to bed if you wish.”

“No, No, No… It wouldn’t work if I tried, anyway. I’m not sleeping very well, ether. As you know, Teddy has been a bit inconsolable the past few weeks… Still.” Andy then said, taking a seat in the nursery chair across from Harry. “So.. What’s your reason?.. War nightmares again?…”

Harry started to shake his head yes.. But then stopped, and shook his head no. “Other nightmares… Or.. Dreams, Really. Not nightmares, persay..”

Andy nodded, and said, “Well?.. Go on, Go on…”

Harry sighed.. “It’s like. Clips from a Movie..” Luckily, Andy was married to Muggle for many years, and knew what movies where.

“But it’s like i came in during the middle of it.. It started out in a Military prison.. A huge muscled man, a Commander I think, was being told that he was going to be blamed for mission that had gone wrong. Apparently all of the men that had gone on this mission had died, Except for him.. He was given a completely one sided trial for whatever they could throw at him, wicth was pretty much just to shoulder the blame on him for everything they did wrong... Then they tossed him into Prison..”

“But?…” Andy asked, and Harry went on.. But decided to withhold his name… For some reason, he wanted to keep that to himself… just for now.

“But he got out.. Broke out, and apparently he was a pilot or something, because he said he was going to steal the next air-lift and get out. Then, he just kept on running. Got sent to Jail after Jail, got into mess after mess. Kind of like me.. But he was a hell of a lot stronger then anyone else I‘ve ever meet. Deadlier, too. I didn’t get to see his face until later on, and when I did, he had silver eyes. Andy’s attention picked up after that.

“Silver eyes?..” Harry nodded, now shifting a sleeping teddy over to his other arm. “Yes, Silver.. Why?.. Do you know him?..”

“Well, no.. Not him.. But go on.”

“Well, that’s about it. Just.. Clips of him, doing things… One was really disturbing, though. He was stuck in this place with.. Maybe 5 other people, and they where being attacked by these animals. They stayed in the dark, so you couldn’t see them. Just hear them. Talk about being afraid of the dark.”

Andy frowned, as it thinking hard. Harry raised an eyebrow. “What?..” He asked, and Andy broke out of her thoughts.

“Sorry.. And forgive me far asking, but Harry, what does it feel like after you have these dreams?..” Harry looked a little taken aback.

“I feel like…” Harry said, trying to think of a way to describe it. “I feel like my whole body is ringing. Like, shaking from the inside. And it’s after every single dream. It doesn’t feel good at all, but it’s not painful. It’s just.. Odd.”

Andromeda nodded back, with a smile. “You’re going to find this odd, but I had nearly the same conversation with someone else just like this..”

Harry ear’s picked up. “What? Really?..”

“Yes.. Dreaming of the same person, night after night. Dreams so vivid you knew they weren’t dreams. Learning things about the other person in them, and every now and then, when she’d wake up from one of the dreams, shaking and trembling something fierce. Had to wait til she calm herself down just to be able to get out of bed and Floo me...”

“What happened to her?…” Harry asked. Seriously wondering what happened to the girl..

“She meet him at her first meeting at the Order of the Phoenix, pursued him for a year and a half…. then married him and had the little boy laying in your arms…”

“Tonks…” Harry said, nearly breathless. He had no idea.. But with how she was acting, and the state she had been in his sixth year… Well, now it kind of fit. Andy smiled and nodded.

“Yes, My Little Dora. I think she took the news I gave her a little better then you will, I’m afraid..”

“News… What news?…”

“Her dreams are about Remus.. You’re are about this silver-eyed man. They are dreams about your mates..”

Harry’s eyes widened. His.. WHAT?!!

“This is how a Submissive mate knows there Dom is about to find them.. And how there body prepares them for…”

“For?…” Harry asked, frightened tone in his voice. He was pretty sure he knew the answer…

“For mating.” God, he hated being right…

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Harry stayed with Teddy for half of the day, to help Teddy‘s aging grandmother get some sleep before she had to take another night shift.. He had talked to her about having a mate, and what it meant… But Harry had a hard time reasoning that he was a Magical Creature. Harry wasn’t even a Metamorphmagus, like Tonks… And he had just learned that normal wizards couldn’t carry children. But Apparently, Harry could. In Theory. Hence why his mate was male, why he was never told about Male pregnancy at Hogwarts, and way it was only discussed during NEWTS years in Care of Magical Creatures..

Harry seriously regretted not taking Hagrid’s class the last two years now…

Worse then that, Harry had found out that the worse the shaking was, The closer the mate was to finding him. Not really what he needed to hear. From the shaking and the dreams now bordering on “Torture”, Harry was shocked that his mate wasn’t knocking down the door already.

After being assured by Andromeda that she had enough rest to take care of teddy, He went back home, and quickly owled Madame Pomfrey… And was surprised to find her face in his Floo no more then a few minutes afterwards. He offered his hand to help her through, and wasn’t surprised to see her tried and tested healer field bag at her side.

“So, Mr, Potter.. What did you do this time?…” She said, looking him over for any injuries or obvious ailments. Harry just lightly blushed.

“Um.. Well, It’s come to my attention that.. I might be a magical creature. I wanted to see if it was true, and if I am, I’d like to find out the submissive and can carry children or not.”

Pomfrey looked a bit surprised… but then quickly snapped out of it and went back to her bag. She then pulled out two potion beakers that where topped with a stopper. Both a ruby red. She then walked over to the table, and set them down.

“I wish I could use a spell, but a spell can only state if you’re a magical creature or not, not tell you what kind. I’ll need a bit of your hair… Two locks.” She said, as she grabbed two more vials from her bag. One black and one white.

Harry took out his wand, and grabbed a hold of a thick lock on the top of his head. He used a quick cutting charm to slice it off, then split the lock in two. Pomfrey looked over the pieces in turn, and giving a approving nod, put both in the beakers. The second the hairs had started to sink in the beaker, she popped the stoppers on the two vials, and poured the black on top of the sinking hairs on the right, and the white on the left.

Harry then watched in fascination as the ingredients mixed in the Becker, seeming to spin and stir of there own volition. Madame Pomfrey seemed unsurprised, so he guessed it was normal..

Soon, the left Becker stopped spinning, and went clear. Madame Pomfrey frowned a little. Harry looked from Pomfrey, then to the Becker.

“Well?.. What does that mean?..”

“That’s the Becker I poured the white potion into.. It means if you are a creature, it’s not a light or neutral tribe.” Harry frowned… Remembering how outright violent his mate had been in his dreams… Wait, when did I start calling him “Mate?..”.. Because “Riddick” gives you the chills.. Harry shivered despite himself.

“So that means?….”

“Eleven, Fae, Half of the Draconian and Zephyr tribes are now out of the question, along with a few others.“ Harry didn’t feel so bad about that…

“So that leaves?…”

“Siren, Gorgon, Minotaur, Chimera, Harpy, Drow, or one of the dark Draconian and Zephyr tribes… I think we can count out Veela with your dark hair and lack of allure. Or you could be part Vampire.” Harry went back to feeling bad. He stared intently at the last Becker swirled around.. It was then the color started to change..

Navy Blue.. Harry’s heart picked up.. Blue couldn’t be that bad.

Then it turned pitch black.. Harry frowned deeply.

The it turned a deep red. Wait a Minute..

“Madame..” “It’s found the creature D.N.A, it’s now… scanning it to see what kind it is..”

“Oh.. And?..”

“Not Siren, Not Gorgon..” the red now faded with a sea green. “Not Chimera, ether…”

“Not Harpy..” as it turned a earthen brown..
“Not Drow.” as the brown shifted to a Pumpkin orange.

“Please, Please, Please..” It faded to a graveyard gray. Damn it.. “Not Draconian..”

The gray spun another time, then turned into a deep blood red. “Not Zephyr..”

Please not vampire, please not vampire, Please not vampire.. Wait, my mate has silver eyes, not fangs.. it switched from deep red, to a blinding white.

YES!! “This is Veela.. It should pass soon and give you’re real color.” Damn it… but it soon did stir and change again. This time in the most shocking way. If Harry didn’t know it was a potion, he would have immediately of though that someone had left a becker of liquid silver, or a odd mirrored glass on his table.

Silver, just like.. My mate’s eyes..

Madame’s mouth dropped. Apparently she wasn’t expecting it to go silver.

“Oh, My…” she said. Harry frowned. Hey, I actually like the color..

“What?..”

“It’s… Silver..” She said, looking at a lost herself.

“So… Werewolf?..” Harry said. He didn’t believe it, though. Harry was pretty sure he would know if he was howling at the moon every month…

“No.. Nothing. There’s no race tied to Silver.” Harry blinked.

“So.. I AM a magical creature, but.. You don’t know what kind?”

“I suppose so..” She said, looking a bit more confused. She then shook her head, then looked back to Harry. Remembering she had a job to do. “Yes, yes you are.. Now, let’s see if you’re the submissive, Hum?…”

And with that, Madame Pomfrey pulled out her wand, and pointed it at Harry’s stomach. Harry jumped a little, and was about to grab the wand from her, or hex her himself, but managed kept himself in check. The War and the lack of sleep had really made him far to jumpy for his own good, and the knowledge he might be able to have his own kids suddenly made him midsection a fair bit more important then it was before.

She cast a spell, and the tip of her wand lit up. It was a bright white that quickly turned pink. Harry flinched at the girlish color. Great, fate.. Just rub it in…

“Yes: It appears you are the submissive. You can carry full-Term, depending on the health of your child, and how many you are carrying.. Twins and Triplet’s add to the risk.” Harry head begin to swim, as got a little light headed at the thought… CARRY?!. TWINS?! TRIPLETTES?!?

He needed to sit down.. Lucky, just as he thought that, Pomfrey summoned up a chair behind him, and he was able to sink back into it with ease.

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A mile and a half outside of London. A carefully navigated ship landed. Covered by the night itself. From that ship, two men exited. One wearing black pants, a black tank, and a cloak on his back. The other wearing a full suit of armor, covered by a huge jacket he was forced to put over it, with a fully charged electro gun at his side.

“Let’s go.. And when I tell you to wait.. Wait.” with that, Riddick darted ahead, making a straight line for the city. Vaako looked back his to his own second-in-command.

“Keep communication open; Guard the ship. Don’t do anything else unless I give you permission.” The second nodded, and Vaako turned to catch up with his Lord marshal.

The hunt, it seemed, had begun.

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“I know it’s a lot to take in, Harry; but I’m sure you’ll do fine.. Besides, you won’t have your first heat until after you’ve met your mate…”

The Hair in Harry’s neck stood up, as he finally lost his restraint. “Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Wait, HEAT!?… You’re telling me I’m going to go into HEAT?….”

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Harry and Riddick will be meeting in… The next chapter!! *Ducks flames.*

WUAHAHAHAH!! I’m evil, but you love me, and you know it. Admit it. You love me…

OK! Now for another round of; REVEIWER REPONSES! I heart you guys.

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