Furyan Heat

Ok, SO; It’s a LITTLE bit later in the day then I would like, but that’s fine.



Here it is, I hope you like! I hope you guys all still love me.. My reviews when from 33, down to 17.. O.O I cried… A lot.. >.< though my last two-Three chapters did suffer a little due to Mum’s sickness..



Oh.. and i took a few extra hours to add the last to parts in.. Forgive me, and Hope you like!!



Still. Thanks!



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Reviewer questions!!!



Riddick meet (and hopefully kill/torture) any death eaters? He’ll meet Three; Torture 1, But he wouldn’t kill any of them. No Demeators for Riddick.



How will Molly and Riddick get along, will he even be able to handle the woman? Riddick will respect Molly, but stay out of her way. Riddick will think she’s a good influence on Harry.. ^.~ Molly will just glare at Riddick a few times, then let him be. She doesn’t want to make things harder on Harry.



Will there be any naughty touching any time soon? *Snicker.* Yes…



How will Vaako deal with so many "magic users" around? He’ll get used to it fairly quickly. He doesn’t Worship them, he just respects them.



Will Riddick attack any of Harry\'s friends? None. Harry won’t let him. Though he and Ron will go a few rounds in Verbal Volleyball.



Most important, will they come to love each other, or will they just be together because they are mates? Riddick, weather he knows it or not, already loves his sub. Harry is going to take a bit longer, but once Riddick proves himself, Harry will be head over heels…



Will there be anymore RiddickVerse/HPverse pairings or is Riddick/Harry it?Riddick/Harry.. If I write a second one, I might make it Vaako/Draco? Or Vaako/Twins.



Will Vaako stay with Riddick and Harry? Most of the time, Yes.



Is he good or bad? He’s Vaako.



Will someone be paired with him? Yes.. Wifey.



Will Molly start mothering Riddick like she does Harry and the other? Er.. No. Riddick’s restraint doesn’t last that long.

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“What‘s meant to be will be..

Fates a bitch like that.

~Unknown.



Harry sat, and waited patiently for Riddick to start. He felt his face starting to redden as the memories of the dream from last night woke him up.. Staring straight at him with only that black shirt on didn’t help at all. But he forced those thoughts away, and keep his semi-focus eyes on Riddick.. Who he could barely see due to the latest of the hour and the think clouds that where now blocking the moon light.



“Short version?... Nercomonger law and Tradition states then you keep what you kill.. I killed the Lord Marshal not to long ago, so now I AM the Lord Marshal…”



Harry blinked at that, and stared back at Riddick with his luminous green eyes. He stood still, and didn‘t say a word... Riddick blinked back, suddenly hoping that his mate wouldn’t turn tail and try to run or App-er-whatever away.. Though something in the back of his mind purred at the idea of Chasing down and Catching his mate again…



“I though you said it was going to be along story?… Sounds fairly Straight-forward to me…” Harry said, with a amused smile. Apparently the Irony of a Furyan taking the leadership of the Necromongers was not lost on his mate. Riddick only grinned back.



“Well, if you skip past numerous attempts to kill me beforehand, and him leading the campaign that destroyed our planet, I guess it wasn‘t that long of a story…”



Harry ears seemed to pick up at this.



“You To?!… I figured I was the only one that had a crazed Lord of Evil out for my hide…”



Riddick was slightly taken aback by that. Seeing Riddick’s look, Harry just waved it off.



“Don’t worry, he’s dead, Too. Actually he’s the same guy I was talking about yesterday… I didn’t have to take his place, though...” The silent ‘Fate is cruel..’ hung in the air, as Harry Thought that Riddick wouldn’t want the pity or the sympathy at the moment. He then looked back to the Necro Commander, and raised his eyebrow.. A few more questions came to Harry’s mind that he decided to ask later.



And he missed the look of pure malice and evil that Riddick was now giving the first commander, but Harry quickly turned his attention back to Riddick, witch calmed Riddick quite a bit.. Well, At least his mate’s attention was on the right person now…



Though, now he looked a bit sheepish, even nervous… and.. Was he blushing?.. If he mate was blushing at Vaako, Riddick was going to lose what restraint he had when Vaako drew his gun, and was tear the Nercomonger to pieces.. But then Riddick noticed Harry was not looking at Vakko, but was trying NOT to look at him..



As if trying to draw the courage to say something.. Then unexpectedly, with a sigh and a nod, his mate looked back up to him.



“So, anyway…. before I forget; I’d like to extent a invitation.. If you’d like, you’re more then welcome to come and stay at Number 12, Grimwauld place with me..” Riddick eyes widened a little, and he was glad his goggles where covering his eyes. His mate wanted him to stay with him?… On the Planet, No less?..



Riddick was surprised by the bold move, and enticed by the idea… He could be alone with his mate, and with Nercomongor or Elemental interference.



“It’s fairly empty and pretty quiet, but it’s unbelievably safe and very close by…” Harry said, now tilting his head a little. Apparently he figured Riddick was going to say no… Nope. Riddick wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass him by; It was FAR to tempting… and he could kill two birds with one stone.. He said, he eyes looking towards Vaako as his face stayed still… Maybe he could kill two birds and wound the pride of another…



“Empty and Quiet sounds good to me… VAAKO.. Go back to the Skiff, and back to the ship. Come back tomorrow at sunset, just like the last two days.. Tell Aereon I’ll be staying with my Mate.. ”



Vaako gave a shocked look at the sudden and Rude dismissal. Harry, to, also looked surprised, but for another reason entirely. Apparently he was on the Lord marshal’s bad side again.. Vaako wanted to argue, and would have it he had known that he wouldn’t end up with a blade in his back and six feet under after opening his mouth. Vaako bit his tongue at the injustice of it all, and nodded instead, Wondering how this seeming Shy and Demure Magic user was affecting the Lord marshal so.. And wondering if it that would be a good or bad thing in the long run.



“I’ll be on my way then, Lord Marshall..” Vaako said, giving a deep nod to Riddick, and then to his mate. Not saying anything to him, as he wasn’t sure of his title yet, But being respectful none the less. To his surprise, The lord marshal’s mate nodded back.



Vaako then turned, and left the two, even though he was highly uncomfortable leaving the Lord Marshal and his Mate unguarded on this barbarian planet.. But he knew.. For those two.. It might be best.



Besides.. He had some new found and highly valuable information to get to his wife as soon as he could..



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Harry didn’t believe his mate had said yes.. This was a bad.. This was very bad. Yes, it would stop the mate withdraw, and probably give Harry his sanity back.. As well as give him a chance to get to know his mate, but it was a very bad thing all the same…



HOW in the HELL was he supposed to live with his mate? Be barely survived living in the same dorm as Ron! Not to mention Harry felt like a bloody blushing nit-wit every time he looked at him.



Harry didn’t know how to act, Didn’t know what to say, didn’t know what to do… just curling up and disappearing sounded pretty good right now… Why didn’t they teach that in Magic School?.. He was sure he wouldn’t be the only person using it as much as they possibly could..



Still, here they where, walking towards number 12, Harry leading, with Riddick only half a set behind at his left. Harry felt a soft chill run up his spine that had nothing to do with the night air..



At night.. Alone.. In the empty house.. With his mate. Harry had no idea how he felt about that. He suddenly cursed Hermione for coming up with the blasted idea to begin with...



If Riddick noticed, he didn’t say anything. Luckily there was no room to talk, as they had gotten to Number 12 Fairly soon. Harry then looked back to Riddick, and said, “I don’t suppose you can see it?..”



Riddick looked back to Harry and raised an eyebrow.. “I see 11 and 13...”



Harry smiled and nodded, then looked around making sure no one was looking.



“Ok, Coast is clear; So.. Think hard on what I told you, and keep looking in the space between the two..”



Riddick looked forward again, and stayed silent.. Before long, Harry swore he saw him blink, and look up..



“.. Woah…” Was all that Riddick said as Harry smirked back. Yep, he had seen it. He remembered how shocked he was when the house just seemed to pull out of nowhere, and it was definitely a sight to behold.



“We like to keep our hide outs well hidden..” Was all that Harry said, as he now made his way forward, and stopped at the door.



“This is Harry Potter, Heir and owner of the house of black. This is my Mate; he has permission to enter and leave as he wishes..” Riddick raised his eyebrow at how formal Harry was being.. To a DOOR… But then the snake coiled on the peek-hole just gave a low hiss, and the door (Without a handle, Riddick noticed) Opened on command.



Magic again, Riddick assumed.



“Come on in; We’ll see if Ron and Hermione are still here…”



YOU FILTHY, DISGUSTING, MUD BLOOD-SLAG!! HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY LINENS, AND BEFOUL THE HOME OF MY FATHERS!!!



Harry winced inwardly, as Riddick gave a dumbfounded look up the stairs… Well, this was unexpected…



“I’ll… Take that as a yes..” Harry said, looking highly embarrassed. “Here, Why don’t you go into the Kitchen, and I’ll be right ba..” Harry said, stopping half-way after pointing out the direction of said kitchen.



“SHUT YOUR HOLE, YOU UGLY, OIL-BASED RIP-OFF OF A BANSHEE!!!…” Hermione’s voice screeched in return.



“Back…” Harry said, then speed off up the stairs, probably to mediate the fight. Maybe, Hopefully, He WOULDN’T be staying in the house alone with Riddick tonight.. he doughted there would be hope for him if he was..



“IF I WANTED THAT FILTH TOSSED AT ME, I WOULD GO TALK TO SOMEONE THAT ACTUALLY HAS A REAL MOUTH!!..”



“HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME THAT WAY!!”



Riddick chuckled to himself, as he walked towards the kitchen, lifting his goggles to get a better look around… Fully intending to let Harry deal with the Cat-fight that was now roaring upstairs, and taking a good look around the Dark and eerie looking house of black...



Planning to Memorize every dark corner, odd angle, gap and space..



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Aereon was waiting at the docking port on the main ship, waiting for skiff to open its doors. When it did, she stepped forward, in hopes of seeing Riddick. His return was shift, and she had high hopes that he had brought his mate with him. And Instead, saw Vaako and a few of the other guards stepped off, without the Lord Marshal. Vaako swung his gun onto his armor-covered shoulder and stepped down the off rap, to the Elemental.



Aereon’s eyes widened at this, as she looked pass him and back to the ship. Possibility and possibility running quickly though her mind.



“He stayed on the Planet?..” She said Vaako, as he stopped in front of her.



“He told me to tell you he plans on staying with his mate for now.. But ordered us to return to the planet tomorrow night.”



“Are you sure he plans to return?…” Aereon said, dough in her words. Vaako just looked at her. Once again, his face holding no emotion.



“Did you meet his Mate?…” Aereon pressed. Surprisingly the Nercomonger nodded.



“And?… Your thoughts?.. What is he like?…”



“… He’s a Magic user.”



“Yes, Yes, I know, but what of him?…” Vaako managed to hide the surprise that took him at these words.



“… I dough the Lord marshal would enjoy me speaking of his mate behind his back…”



“The Lord Marshal wished to protect him mate, and I wish to do that same.. He may not want to Admit it, But I believe his mate is in grave danger… Now tell me.. What of his Mate?..”



Vaako’s eyes narrowed lightly at the Elemental, taking in her words.. He knew he had to be careful here now.. He was stepping on grounds that could get him killed.. But once again, His loyalty came first, and he spoke briefly.



“I find him respectful and quiet.. But more then a little closed off and wary… Not completely distrusting, but not ignorant ether…” Vaako said; Is she spoke in Half-truths and puzzles, he would do the same. He then gave a look that said he would not be speaking further.



“And his appearance?…” Aereon pressed.



“Pale skin, Black hair, and green eyes… and compared to Riddick; Frail. Now, if you excuse me; I have delivered my message.. Good day…” and with that, Vaako left. Intending to visit the Quazideads, and speak to his wife.



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Riddick walked out of the kitchen and though the hall, still taking in the ins and outs of the house, when he heard voices coming from the side of the hall. He made his way towards said room, and couldn’t help himself from listening in.



“Mione says it’s the real thing though.. There is no way to fake a Mating bond. So, There‘s nothing we can do, but help then along..” said the first voice. Young, around Harry’s age Riddick assumed, but with a burlier ascent and rougher language and tone.



“But it still doesn’t add up.. And I, for one, don’t like it.. WHY didn’t anyone notice before?…” Said another tone.. Tinted with odd tones, probably from speaking a second language for a long period of time. This voice was older and much more brave.



“We’re trying to figure that out to, Harry’s pretty sure that his Parents tried to hide it to protect him.. Even if that isn‘t the case, he was 15 months only when they died, they never had a chance to tell him..”



“So Meanwhile we just lock Harry Here?”

“Safe and tucked away, Forever?”

“Don’t think so…”

“Not gonna work..” Riddick nearly shook his head in disbelief here.. Wait, What?.. Now that was just odd.. Was that two people, or one voice, or…



“We don’t have to keep him locked up! and truthfully, I don‘t want to… All we have to keep this hushed up, and Harry will be free to do whatever he wants.. and is out of any FURTHER danger…”



Now THIS was interesting.. These guys seemed to know what was going on, and know Harry.. But most of all, seemed to know what Danger his sub had gotten himself into… And if they where in the house, Riddick was safe to assume they where trusted… deciding now was a good time as any to introduce himself, he lightly pushed on the door, and let it swing open.. He crossed his arms slowly as the four figures in the room now turned and looked at him…



“What Danger?….” Riddick questioned, his deep voice suddenly triggering four different reactions.



Whatever the three teenagers and one man where expecting to see, Riddick was not it. Two of the red heads, the youngest and the full grow, waited less then a second before jumping to their Feet, with there hands at there wands, and ready to fight. The other two, the twins, just gapped in shock with wide eyes as they took the sight of him in.



Riddick’s eyes locked on the tall, Red-head across the room..



The man raised a eyebrow, not even trying to hide his distaste and distrust… Crossing his arms, and openly glaring at him… the other Three red-heads behind him looked a little more unsure.



“…And who in the bloody hell are you?…”



“Riddick… and you are?..”



“Charlie... Now, what are you doing in our headquarters?”



“Riddick?.. As in, Harry’s Mate, Riddick?..” The youngest asked.. The oldest now dropped his look of distaste, and looked back to the younger in shock.. Riddick only smirked lightly. Well, at least one of them had a brain…



“Wicked…” The twins seemed to chorus together, and stood up together, with smiles on there faces.



“Greetings, Riddick..”

“Pleased to meet you…”

“I’m Fred..”

“I’m George..”

“The young one’s Ron..”

“And the Git’s Charlie.”



Riddick gave a quick and cold nod in return. The youn- Ron gave a quick nod back, but then was interrupted by his brother.



“Wait, You already knew his name?…” The oldest (Charlie) said to the others, and the youngest (Ron) just nodded with a “DUH” look on his face..



“Anyway, We‘re friends of Harry‘s…” Fred said, ignoring the outburst.

“He‘s as good a part of the family...”

“and now that you’re here..”

“The real planning can begin!”



“You still Haven’t answered my question.. What Danger?…”



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Less then a Half a hour later, Harry walked down the stairs with Hermione right behind him. After dealing with old Mrs. Black, They had cleaned and set up four rooms.. One for the twins, with two beds in there old room. One for Charlie, in Moody’s old room. One for Ron and Hermione.. (With one bed, Harry noted with amusement, and Hermione refused to comment on.) And one in Remus’s old Room.. For Riddick. Somehow, Harry felt that Riddick would feel more at peace there, and it was right next to Harry’s own room.. Still, the pain of clearing out all of his old Mentors things was almost to much for Harry to bear.



And it seemed odd, and almost impossible, but Harry swore when he was picking up and boxing Remus’ old and tattered robes that he could almost smell his old mentor again.. A mix of Dust, Fur, wool and books.



It put Harry in a Melancholy mood, that he hadn’t lifted from just yet.



He was about to turn and head for the kitchen, when he heard voices talking from the right side of the hall. It was then that he realize there was a deep, dark voice in the mix as well. Harry then turned with Hermione, who looked at Harry, puzzled at the voice as well.



They both walked quietly to the door, and peered in.. Where Riddick and the Twins seemed to be pouring over some kind of escape plan, and Ron and Charlie where talking over how this plan was quite a bit like the one that Harry had pulled off before. Ron keeping one eye on Riddick, Even though Riddick had obviously completely taken over whatever it was they where working on...



Harry blinked then at this, then suddenly found himself smiling a bit.. Well. This was a bit.. Pleasantly Unexpected. Though he was more then a little afraid of what the twins and his mate would be come up with.. He was sure to have nightmares.. But still..



Then Harry heard a light gasp at his side, and he looked over… To see Mione was gapping at his mate. Harry’s smile immediately vanished from his face as he saw his best mate blinking wildly at him. Mione then looked back rapidly, from Riddick, to Harry, then back to Riddick.. Her mouth never closing…



“Wow..” she breathed.. Thus releasing the straw that broke the Camels back.



Something Harry hadn’t felt since he caught Dean snogging Ginny in the halls grabbed hold of him.. Only this time much deeper and with a harder burn.



The Aching, Tearing, Ripping beast of Jealously. Harry suddenly understood why Riddick had so quickly banished Vaako from his side as he glared at his best mate.. The Best mate who was Gapping at his mate. HIS mate.. NOT hers…



A rage even worse then the one that had over taken him at breakfast now grabbed a hold of him, as he now fought the urge to toss Mione into Ron’s lap and yell at her to stay there.. Mione then looked back at him, and nearly jumped in shock as she saw the glare he was giving her.. Her face immediately turned fearful…



“Ha-Harry?…” She Stammered.. And Harry immediately stormed forward, forcing Hermione to back off, yet still ending up Nose-to-Nose with her… he should be merciful.. He should be understanding… But he had lost FAR to much taken away for FAR to little, and he was NOT Losing Riddick… Not to HER….



“Back... Off…” Harry growled at her, the words barely making it through his teeth.. sounding nearly inhuman.. Staying completely still and not moving, until the look of Terror on Mione’s face seemed to appease his rage. As if saying that Mione had now learned her lesson, and was no longer and threat.. Harry pushed himself away from her, and immediately made his way upstairs..



He wanted to get away from her.. He HAD to get away from her… He was going to HIS room in HIS house and was going to sleep in HIS bed… And if he was lucky, his mate would fallow.



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Riddick turned and looked to the door at the same time as the other four.. He had learned quite a bit in the last few half hour, none of it that he liked. Most of witch his mate should have told him. But all of that was forgotten when they heard the Growled-out call of “Back…. Off..,.” From the other side of the door. As the other four looked to one another Semi-confused, and Riddick frowned.. He knew that growl.



He immediately stood up and made for the door, opening it all the way just as his mate moved and stormed up the stairs.. Rage pouring off of him in water-like waves as he stepped away growling. Riddick watched his mate’s precession with more then a little interest.. And worry. What in the world had happened to make such a sudden change in his fairly passive mate?



It was then that Riddick noticed the form of a Bushy haired girl, now looking like she was about to cry.. Riddick turned to face her at the same time the other four seemed to notice she was there..



“Mione!” Ron said, now slipping past Riddick to get to her, as she looked like she was about to collapse..



“Mione?!”



“What Happened?!”

“What did he do?!”



The Hermione person just wrapped her arms around Ron’s neck and started sobbing.



“I didn’t mean to, it was a accident… I didn’t mean anything by it, I just thought..” The girl cried, and Ron just wrapped his arms around her.



“Shh, Shh, it’s all right, Mione, It’s alright…” Ron said, trying to smooth things over.. Fred and George just looked at one another….



“Riddick, What the Hell?..”

“What’s gotten into him?…” They asked at the same time.. Riddick just looked back at the two, then to the old wooden stairs his mate had gone up..



“I’ll go talk to him and find out..”



“Not tonight… it’s late as hell, and I think it’s about time we called it a night.. Come on, the Twins will show you to your room..” Charlie offered.. Riddick then gave Him and the twins a look that clearly stated there was no way in hell he was going to fallow there orders..



“When Harry’s like this, it’s best just to let him be…” Ron stated plainly, as Hermione wiped her eyes, and started getting a hold of herself.. Her arm still wrapped around him.



“Unless you want your eardrums busted..”

“Every object in your room destroyed..”

“A Stag plowing into you, Horns first…”

“The wizarding world turned against you..”

“Or blown up…”

“Literally..” Fred said, then made a motioned like he body was becoming inflated with Air. (Aunt Marge ^.~.)



Riddick glare disappeared at that. Holy shit, guess Bright eyes really does have some bite… Riddick Thought. Maybe he’d wait a few hours first..



“Besides.. If you think you’re going to be Alone with Harry in a bedroom anytime soon, think again… We‘ll be guarding his room all night.” Charlie added.



“Oh really?…” Riddick thought, looking to said red head.… You know.. That almost sounds like a challenge..



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Harry was laying back on the soft bed, resting on his stomach. A warm, yet sheet-thin blanket covering him only from the small of his back down. The dark of the room covering the rest, except for the light blue reflection from the quarter-moon out the window, blocked only by the window shades and the tall trees on the outside.. Feeling Rested, relaxed, and feeling oddly sated… even happy…. and waiting expectantly.



His heart then started beating hard, and his eyes closed as he heard the deep footsteps walking closer and closer to the bed.. Harry’s heart then skipped a beat, and a rustle of arousal coiled in his lower stomach as the covers where lifted off of him, and a large, warm and completely bare body slip into the sheets with him…. Right on top of his own body.



Harry’s breath picked up and hitched as the figure hovered over him.. The large-semi hard prick brushing against his inner thigh. A promise of the pleasure that was soon to fallow, extracting a low hiss from Harry as his own forming arousal was pressed into the bed… a light chuckle left the form, but Harry kept his eyes closed..



“Still asleep?…” Riddick’s voice jeered in amusement.. Harry growled at him…



“I wasn’t asleep to being with..” Harry breathed, as the body above him shifted, nudged harry’s legs open more, much to his embarrassment and thrill..



“Yes, I know… Or I wouldn’t be doing this..” Riddick said, now laying tempting, soft kisses on the side of his neck.. Moving slowly down to his collar bone. Harry’s body responded so quickly it amazed even him.. He wanted his mate Sooo bad, it was starting to become painful. And there was also the warm and humming feeling that seemed to urge at ache along... From… A spot on his Chest?.. Odd…



Riddick then grabbed Harry‘s hip with one hand, and pressing his body up into him.. Harry moaned loading, despite himself and turned his face into the pillow, to muffle out the whimpers and pleads that where soon to fallow… he heard a low and pleased rumble come from Riddick, then his hips where lifted fully, and Harry propped his lower body up with his knees..



His heart felt like it was going to pop soon if it didn’t have the attention it wanted, and the rest of him was screaming for the same thing... Please Make love to me, Please Take me again, Please make me scream, please Love me, please..



He felt pressure against his opening, only winced a little as the thickness as his mate entered him… and felt glad that he was still stretched from there earlier activates… Harry barely realized he was now chanting aloud, continuingly gasping “Please, Please, please..“



“As you wish…” The deep voice answered.. And then thrust forward, slamming deep in Harry, causing him to scream out…



Harry fell back into the real world yet again. Gasping, Sweating, his body making him sit up before he realized he was moving.. Once again, from THAT bed, back into his own bed… The effects of the dream still humming though his body. But the ringing in his body seeming to be contained to his lower back, at the base of his spine..



Woah.. Just, Woah.. That was.. Harry shook his head, then wiped off his forehead.. That was NOT like the dream he had last night.. That dream was blurry and hazy at least.. THIS dream seemed… FELT (Ack!).. Real… Very Real. Harry shivered to himself.. Ungodly real.. As if It was happening.. Or..



Going to happen?… No.. Harry shook his head. ALL of the dreams he EVER had before where of things Currently going on, or the past. Always… That was only because of Voldermort, and his mate.. He NEVER had dreams about the future before…



Harry thanked Merlin that he had the fore-thought to put up a silencing ward around his room… He was sure he had screamed.. Or maybe he didn’t.. Maybe he just murmured in his sleep.. but he HAD screamed last night. And he sure as HELL didn’t want Riddick or the others knowing he was having these dreams..



That was a conversation he would like to avoid, if at all possible. Harry sighed, and feeling a bit weak, and not really wanting to get up to take a shower, he just cast a few refreshing and cleaning spells on himself, and laid back in bed..



Maybe he was over thinking this.. Maybe it was just the Mate-bond and his own imagination and fantasies of his mate.. Though that kind of disturbed him more…



There was no denying that his mate was.. Harry tried to find the right word, with being to.. Whatever it was he didn’t want to be.



Riddick was… Attractive?.. No, not strong enough..



Good Looking?.. No, to light..



Handsome?… No, didn’t fit..



But.. Still.. he was his mate, right? Harry was SUPPOSED to be attracted to him..



ALLRIGHT, ALLRIGHT, HE WAS SEXY! Harry growled, and turned over to his side in his bed his arm under his pillow, and looking sulky. There; He admitted It!…. His mate was bloody sexy as hell. No other human on the planet (Literally) had a body like that.. Why Hermione didn’t pass out or faint when she first saw him, Harry would never know… Though he was glad she didn’t. He had had a huge scene just from her saying “Wow”, and she didn’t even really mean it… The burning of jealously that just came from towards his best mate just Meeting her was nearly to much, and now… he felt horrible. Rotten. Stupid. Guilty. Filthy…



By why did he react that way??… How could he had done that to his best mate?… Why was he so disturbed by the Dreams?.. By his reactions to his mate?.. By how he was reacting to his friends with his mate around, and even when he wasn’t around?



The answer was clear; It just wasn’t him.. It just wasn’t Harry. Harry was in control of his actions, in control of his feelings.. He didn’t get jealous over a bloke he fancied, and didn’t blow his top at his friends without good cause or weeks worth of silent suffering behind it…



This just wasn’t Him. This just didn’t feel like him.



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Riddick stepped quietly out of his room. He had found it quite appealing actually. Even if the scent of the former resident and a female was still lightly traced in it, he was sure it hadn’t been lived in over a half a year. Riddick had made a note to ask his mate who the former room owner was.. After asking him Why Harry refused to tell him that all of the subs on this planet where being slaved out and treated like pets, and that he had literally put his life in danger and nearly died more times then Riddick wanted to think about.. But first thing first.



To get pass the “Guard.”.. Riddick though with a smirk, as he stepped over no less then three steps to his mate’s door. Pathetic… But no sooner had he put his hand on the door knob..



The door on the other side of the hall opened, and two wands where pointed directly at him. Riddick stared at the two amused sets of brown eyes who looked back at him and grinned.



“Ah-Hem.. Yeah…”

“We saw nothing..”

“But since we’re here..”

“Just so that you know..”

“You might want to careful with Bill and Mum.”

“They have a habit of using detection spells…”



The door closed again, and Riddick couldn’t help but blink in awe of the twin scoundrels.. He then grinned to himself as he turned to knob. Yep, he definitely liked those twins..



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Yes; Riddick and the Twins have joined Forces!!! RUN IN FEAR, ALL YEE DEATH EATERS!!! WUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! He\'s now pretty much Harry\'s unspoken bodyguard, with a red haired militia backing him up...



Next chapter; Riddick in Harry’s bedroom, (No Smut, but a lot of Heavy petting) and Harry starts helping the other Subs!!! ^.~



Reviewer responses!!!



Alex LMAO!! Ok, Ok, I will!!

Angel~Thank you!!

Ero-kitsune~ALL HAIL! *Throws confetti and orders pizza.* Poor Vaako!

Blushing~Yummy Questions!! Glad you like..

VampireZdarkgurl~Thanks, and Mum is feeling better.

Speedie234~Thank you lots!

NkundraYay for daylight! Vaako + punishment = YUM!!

intheheatofthenight~I’m glad you gave it a shot, Ero Rules, Starbucks in the best! And be careful with that Whip!!

Celestialluna~Glad you like it!!

Dragons blood~You rock! Caffeine is good! Thank you!

ZaraXaos~WELCOME BACK!!!! And *hugs*

Lady Firefox~Riddick Vs. Yaoi fangirl with AFF Account; No match. ^.~

Undeccided~SORRY! I was Spell-checking and I had to add the last two Scenes!

Momoko~Thanks!!

Ox King~ I heart you…

Sakya~Thanks, and I hope you enjoyed!

Elfwyn~Opps, and thanks..