Companionship
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
15,430
Reviews:
84
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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Chapter 3
Companionship
Chapter 3
“Thanks for the fish-out-of-water impersonation but I suggest you get dressed and get moving. I have things to do and while I don’t mind you dropping in on me (quite literally in this case) it really isn’t the best of times…”
When all he did was continue to sit there looking more like Clueless Morgan with each passing second I rolled my eyes at him, aggravated. “Well? What are you waiting for?”
Surprisingly, he ignored my obvious irritation and leaned in close to my face before speaking again. “You know who I am and you don’t care, do you?”
“Not even a little. Now, let’s get a few things clear. You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours: you keep my abilities to yourself and I won’t blow your cover. Sound reasonable to you?” I didn’t wait for him to answer before I continued with a sharp nod; I had things to do before he decided to disturb my day. “Good. Now get ou’ta here and let’s pretend this never happened.”
“Now wait one minute here! You don’t really expect me to leave like this after you just saved my life do you? Aren’t you the least bit curious about me, about what I am, where I come from? And you! - I don’t even know your name! ” He exclaimed rather emphatically and by now his naked state was really starting to get to me. Though I’ve suspected that I swung both ways I didn’t really expect confirmation to come in the form of a hotter-than-hot-superhero that half the city is already in love with…but back to the matter at hand:
“What do you mean I saved your life? I just took that green crystal off your butt and got KO’ed for my trouble…”
“I really am sorry about that-”
“It doesn’t matter I was just stating a fact, had it far worse, and no I’m not curious about you nor will I ask what that stuff does to you or why, that’s your business, just like my name is my business; But if you must call me anything, you can call me Healer.” I interrupted his apology before it got too far and moved away as much as I could in the cramped quarters, so as not to have to take in any more of all that naked glory. I might just self-combust if I keep ogling him. Really, didn’t the guy feel cold, a draft…something?
“All right; Healer then, it’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is-”
I got up in a hurry and spelled his clothes back on with a jerky wave of my hand. I could already tell where all this was going and didn’t like it one bit.
“Enough. We are not at a damn tea party. Just get the hell out. I helped you, you’re welcome, have a nice life, hopefully a nice death, now leave me the hell alone!” I growled as I started herding him out my tent.
“Wait! But I just - I want to see you again-”
“Oh hells no - hold your horses right there pretty boy. I am happy that you have found a fellow weirdo in me but it’s already hard enough to keep a low profile for me to have a muscle-bound-giant following me about.” I put my hood back on and pushed him out my tent before he could utter any more foolishness.
By now a small curious crowd had already gathered outside my home. My life was finally gratifying if not exactly happy, but this hunk of burning love was trouble with a capital 'T': I had to get him out of here and as far away from me as possible.
“Sorry about the scare folks. This poor fellow suffers from vertigo and took a little spill. But he’s miraculously unharmed so- Jimmy, could you please see that our guest doesn’t get lost on his way out?” This was another way of saying ‘keep an eye on this poor sucker.’ We are a very efficient bunch after all; it would be strange if I just let him leave on his own.
He didn’t pull away when Jimmy took hold of his arm and started pulling him out of the alley but he did pause long enough to flash a slightly crooked smile my way. Something told me I was not going to like whatever it was he was thinking about.
I really hate this Potter luck of mine sometimes…
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AN: Please review (or rate) if you can; suggestions and comments are welcome, as always. =)
I know it’s short as all hell again, please be kind, I just really don’t know when I’ll be able to update again and this what I have for now. Hope you guys like it since things will get a bit more serious from here on.
-Lina
Chapter 3
“Thanks for the fish-out-of-water impersonation but I suggest you get dressed and get moving. I have things to do and while I don’t mind you dropping in on me (quite literally in this case) it really isn’t the best of times…”
When all he did was continue to sit there looking more like Clueless Morgan with each passing second I rolled my eyes at him, aggravated. “Well? What are you waiting for?”
Surprisingly, he ignored my obvious irritation and leaned in close to my face before speaking again. “You know who I am and you don’t care, do you?”
“Not even a little. Now, let’s get a few things clear. You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours: you keep my abilities to yourself and I won’t blow your cover. Sound reasonable to you?” I didn’t wait for him to answer before I continued with a sharp nod; I had things to do before he decided to disturb my day. “Good. Now get ou’ta here and let’s pretend this never happened.”
“Now wait one minute here! You don’t really expect me to leave like this after you just saved my life do you? Aren’t you the least bit curious about me, about what I am, where I come from? And you! - I don’t even know your name! ” He exclaimed rather emphatically and by now his naked state was really starting to get to me. Though I’ve suspected that I swung both ways I didn’t really expect confirmation to come in the form of a hotter-than-hot-superhero that half the city is already in love with…but back to the matter at hand:
“What do you mean I saved your life? I just took that green crystal off your butt and got KO’ed for my trouble…”
“I really am sorry about that-”
“It doesn’t matter I was just stating a fact, had it far worse, and no I’m not curious about you nor will I ask what that stuff does to you or why, that’s your business, just like my name is my business; But if you must call me anything, you can call me Healer.” I interrupted his apology before it got too far and moved away as much as I could in the cramped quarters, so as not to have to take in any more of all that naked glory. I might just self-combust if I keep ogling him. Really, didn’t the guy feel cold, a draft…something?
“All right; Healer then, it’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is-”
I got up in a hurry and spelled his clothes back on with a jerky wave of my hand. I could already tell where all this was going and didn’t like it one bit.
“Enough. We are not at a damn tea party. Just get the hell out. I helped you, you’re welcome, have a nice life, hopefully a nice death, now leave me the hell alone!” I growled as I started herding him out my tent.
“Wait! But I just - I want to see you again-”
“Oh hells no - hold your horses right there pretty boy. I am happy that you have found a fellow weirdo in me but it’s already hard enough to keep a low profile for me to have a muscle-bound-giant following me about.” I put my hood back on and pushed him out my tent before he could utter any more foolishness.
By now a small curious crowd had already gathered outside my home. My life was finally gratifying if not exactly happy, but this hunk of burning love was trouble with a capital 'T': I had to get him out of here and as far away from me as possible.
“Sorry about the scare folks. This poor fellow suffers from vertigo and took a little spill. But he’s miraculously unharmed so- Jimmy, could you please see that our guest doesn’t get lost on his way out?” This was another way of saying ‘keep an eye on this poor sucker.’ We are a very efficient bunch after all; it would be strange if I just let him leave on his own.
He didn’t pull away when Jimmy took hold of his arm and started pulling him out of the alley but he did pause long enough to flash a slightly crooked smile my way. Something told me I was not going to like whatever it was he was thinking about.
I really hate this Potter luck of mine sometimes…
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AN: Please review (or rate) if you can; suggestions and comments are welcome, as always. =)
I know it’s short as all hell again, please be kind, I just really don’t know when I’ll be able to update again and this what I have for now. Hope you guys like it since things will get a bit more serious from here on.
-Lina