Hunting for Love | By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 68884 -:- Recommendations : 9 -:- Currently Reading : 9 |
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Hunting For Love
Category: Harry Potter and Twilight
Pairing(s): Jacob/Harry,
Summary: An encounter with a wolf in the woods leaves Jacob hunting for the one he imprinted on…but how can a wild animal be the mate of a Quileute shifter?
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Twilight, or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.
-Chapter Fourteen-
Saturday came around with still no appearance from Jacob and Harry began to fear that Jacob decided that their relationship wasn't worth it. What was worse, was that he began to feel his magic shocking him because they had been apart for too long. Much longer and his magic was going to start rebelling in acts of accidental magic almost like when he was a child.
As he was getting ready to floo to Ron and Hermione's flat, Harry kept glancing out the window looking for Jacob, but as much as he wanted Jacob back he wasn't the one that had done wrong. He wasn't the one that needed to make the first move.
Tossing the dark foo powder into the fire, used for long distance floo travel, Harry called out, “Weasley Den.” The name that Ron and Hermione had chosen since they decided that they would most likely still be living there after they were married. There had been no need to choose a different name so they didn't have to pay a large sum to change the name at a later date.
Stepping through the fire, Harry stumbled on his exit and nearly cursed when he crashed into Ginny whom had been standing next to the fireplace.
“Sorry, Gin. You okay?” Harry asked as he helped her steady herself.
“Fine thanks. Didn't realize you still can't exit the floo smoothly.” She teased, bumping their shoulders together.
“Gin, for as long as I live I'm not going to be able to land smoothly after floo travel.”
“So where's this man of yours? I thought he'd be coming with you.” She asked looking towards the fire.
“No, um no. We're having a little trouble right now. I guess we're taking a break from one another.” Harry said, sadly.
Tutting, Ginny said, “Oh you poor dear.” Hugging him, Ginny held on, even when Harry tensed and tried to pull away.
“Well I'm sure everything will work out. Lots of couples take breaks before they work it out.” Harry said pulling away from her, stepping towards the kitchen where he could hear Hermione and Ron talking.
“If it doesn't I'm sure you could find someone else that will make you just as happy, if not happier than he did.” Ginny said, batting her eyelashes at him.
Giving a strained smile, Harry pushed through the swinging doors into the kitchen and stopped short at the sight of Hermione and Ron making out against the pantry door. Chuckling, Harry cleared his throat to get their attention.
Breaking apart, Hermione blushed bright red and Ron brushed invisible lint off of his shoulders for a few seconds before he looked up with a slight blush on his cheeks as well.
“You're a little early...” Ron said, before trailing off when he looked at the clock and saw the time.
“Nope. Right on time, actually.” Harry said with a grin.
“Er right. Um Mione Harry and I will take care of dinner tonight so you and Ginny can take all the time you need at the shops.” Ron said, changing the subject.
Laughing, Hermione said, “Alright Ron. We shouldn't be too long today. We still have a few months to find my dress so we probably won't spend more than three or four hours out today.”
Cringing, Ron said, “Of course. Not too long at all. Well Harry and I will be getting fitted for our tuxes and then we'll be back here if you need to call or anything.”
Grabbing her purse from off of the counter, Hermione slipped the strap over her shoulder and moved towards the door, motioning for Ginny to follow her, stopping to give Harry a hug and a kiss on the cheek on her way out.
“By Mione. Don't make all the other future brides jealous by looking too beautiful.” Harry called after her.
“Oh you sweet talker. If you weren't gay all of the girls would be fighting over you.” She called back while Ginny frowned.
“They still fight over me even though they know.” Harry complained, causing Hermione to laugh as Ginny and she walked out of the door.
“Oi sweet talking my future bride is a no-no.” Ron said, as mock punched Harry on the shoulder.
Giving a fake complaint as he grabbed his shoulder, Harry said, “I'll remember that for next time. So where are we going for the tux fitting?”
“There's a store about ten minutes from here that sells and rents tuxedos as well as the fittings for them. I was going to go to Madam Malkin's, but all of the tuxedos she has are...well from a different time zone and not exactly what I want to wear at my wedding. Especially since I'll be meeting a lot of people from Mione's side of the family for the first time.”
“If the tuxes were anything like the clothing I've seen witches and wizards wear when they go to a muggle area you've made a great choice.”
“Yeah Mione and I thought so too.” Ron said while running his fingers through his hair. “Well lets get going so we can get back here.”
Nodding, Harry double checked that he had his wallet and wand with him then followed Ron out of the flat.
They got back to the flat about two and a half hours later, and Harry was a little grumpy because the attendant at the store had groped him quite a few times. Who ever had hired that woman had made the wrong choice especially since she kept 'slipping' even after he said he was the one getting married.
Chuckling, Ron tossed his coat onto the hook beside the door and said, “I think she's still there because she's the owners daughter or something.”
“I think I have bruises.” Harry muttered darkly.
Snickering, Ron went into the kitchen followed by Harry.
“So what do you plan on making for dinner then?” Harry asked, dropping into one of the seats.
“I was actually planning on ordering something from the Italian restaurant down the road. They deliver and it's actually edible.”
“Still can't pick up cooking too good, huh?”
“No. Not at all. Last time I tried to make Mione a surprise breakfast the kitchen caught on fire. The only surprise she got was that we had to get a visit from the fire department.” Ron said with a slight blush.
Laughing, Harry said, “How did your mum take the fact that you can't cook? I know she was always trying to teach you in our sixth year when you were home over the breaks.”
“She's heartbroken. I'm the only one of her children that can't cook. Six out of seven isn't bad at all though.”
Laughing, Harry said, “That is a good statistic. Wonder how quickly she'll be pushing you and Mione for grandchildren.”
“Ugh. Mom's already been hinting at being ready to knit up some booties for our future kids.” Ron said with a shrug. “But we'll have kids when we're ready and not a moment sooner. Why don't you grab a few beers for us and go flip on the telly. Mione and I started recording a new show that started last night that looks pretty good. I'll call for the food and then we can flip something on until the girls get back.”
Nodding, Harry opened the fridge and grabbed a few drinks while Ron picked up the phone and dialed in a number.
Once he was done, Ron exited the kitchen and joined Harry in the living room, grabbing his beer off of the table.
They had been sitting there talking and watching a show for about a half hour when the doorbell went off and the dinner that Ron ordered got their. He had ordered it at the right time because five minutes later, Ginny and Hermione walked in whispering and giggling to one another.
“How did it go, love?” Ron asked as he moved over to greet his future bride with a kiss.
“Perfectly. And before you ask I'm not going to tell you any more than that.”
“I wouldn't ask anymore than I already did. Wouldn't want to spoil anything.” Ron said, putting a fake offended look on his face. “Now come on. I ordered dinner and I know that you two must be hungry from all the shopping that you did today.”
“Starving.” Hermione answered. “As you well know I was too nervous to eat very much today.”
Taking off their shoes and coats, Hermione and Ginny moved to the couch nearest the table where Ron and Harry had set out the food and the dishes they needed to eat.
“So Ginny told me that things aren't going too well with your man.” Hermione said, after scooping some pasta onto a plate.
“Just a little tiff. Nothing we won't work out.”
“Are you sure of that? You didn't seem too sure earlier.” Ginny said.
“I'm sure.” Harry said a little forcefully. “Jacob is my other half. A little tiff like this won't break us.” He added, even though he felt like he was lying since he didn't know if they would work it out.
Making a face, Ginny didn't answer while Hermione said, “I'm sure you will. You said he's your magical match so I think it's impossible that you won't. There have been no cases that I've read about where a fight has broken a couple up...death didn't even keep true magical matches apart.”
Harry stayed for almost four hours just catching up with his friends before he finally headed for the fireplace to floo home.
“I'm sorry about Ginny, Harry. She's still not really over her little crush from when you saved her life. I set her up on a date with a friend from primary school when I was younger. Hopefully he'll be able to make her realize that it is just a crush she has on you.” Hermione said, as she gave him a hug.
“I hope she does. I'm starting to get worried about her. She doesn't really date and she always latches onto me when I come around. I was hoping that once I graduated and moved she might realize, but it doesn't seem to be working.”
“It might be because of her studies. She doesn't focus on men just her studies. Maybe she just hasn't really noticed any guys.” Ron said with a sort of knowing look on his face.
“What do you know?” Hermione asked, crossing her arms.
“What do you mean?”
“Don't give me that. I know your facial expressions and yours says you're hiding something.” Hermione said.
“Alright I'll see you both later.” Harry said, wanting to escape before the fireworks started.
Both giving a distracted goodbye, Hermione and Ron kept their eyes locked, trying to break the other down.
Tossing a pinch of floo powder into the fireplace, Harry called out his destination and disappeared into the flames towards his house.
Stretching his arms above his head, Harry stared at the door when he heard a scratching at it. Moving over to the door he pulled it open.
There stood Jacob, in his wolf form with his tail between his legs and a sort of pathetic looking bouquet of flowers held in his mouth.
Frowning slightly, Harry moved over to the couch and sat down without saying a word to the wolf who followed behind him slowly.
As he approached, Harry couldn't help but smile at the sight. “Just because you look cute like that doesn't mean that I'm going to forgive you for what you said to those people or how you've treated them..”
Shifting to his human form after gently setting the flowers on Harry's lap, Jacob sat down as close to Harry as he thought he could without scaring his mate away.
“You look horrible, Jake.” Harry said and it was true. Jacob looked haggard. There were dark circles under his eyes showing that he hadn't slept in a long time, his face was covered in hair from not shaving and he even looked as if he hadn't ate or changed or showered since that day he had insulted the Cullen's and made Harry run from him.
“I'm sorry.” Jacob rasped out.
“It isn't me you need to apologize to.”
“Yes I do. I've apologized to Bella and Edward and all of the other Cullen's as well, but it's you I need to apologize to most. I let my jealousy of Edward taking away my best friend-which I know he didn't do now- and took it out on them by saying rude, vile and disgusting things to them and about them. I know that just because they're vampires that they aren't how we've insulted them. They're good people trying to live even though they have an eternity to live now.”
Staring at him, Harry inched closer, craving to touch his mate.
“But I owe you an apology because I scared you. Made you think I was like that monster that took your family from you. I shouldn't have done that. I was acting like an arse, as you called me, and I never want to do that to you again. I didn't come around for a while because I've been getting to know the Cullen's. Getting over my anger at something they didn't do and for becoming something that they didn't have any control over. They're good people just living with what life dealt them. I wanted to fix that part of me and make it something you'd be proud to talk about.”
“I am proud to talk about you Jake, just...you can't let what someone is effect what you think about them. I love you, Jake. I don't want to have to lose you because of an irrational anger at good people.”
“I won't ever let myself get like that again. I love you too much to ever scare you away like that again.”
Nodding, Harry leaned over and pressed his lips against Jacob's cheek. Curling up against, Jacob's side, Harry ignored everything and allowed his mate to wrap his arms around him. It was a feeling that Harry feared he would never feel again after that horrible day.
Closing his eyes, Harry drifted off to sleep in the first restful sleep in days.
He didn't feel when Jacob lifted him up and carried him from the living room and into his bedroom or when he settled him into his bed and crawled in next to him, curling up around him, protecting him; together once again.
****END CHAPTER****
AN: Well here's the next chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it. More will be up soon. Also thanks to you that pointed out that I was a few hours off on the time difference I put.
Thanks to everyone that reviewed.
SilverLion: I don't mind you pointing it out. It actually means a lot that you like it enough to point out an error that I made. So thank you. :) I'll be going back to fix that ASAP. Thanks again.
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Mithrilandtj: Thanks for pointing it out. The google search I did must have been pointing out Washington DC if that is 5 hours while Washington state is 8. I didn't really specify between DC and state so that might be why I got the 5 hours instead of 8. That will teach me not to be more specific. :) Anyway thank you again and I'll correct that ASAP.
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