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A Freak like Me	By : knj4k4 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38259 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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AN: Alright sorry about the wait. I'm still not happy with this chapter, I don't think its up to my usual standard and the standard that this story deserves but you, as reviewers and readers, deserve to have an update after waiting patiently for this long. I have a plan/outline/set plot for the next few chapters so this should help me write so as to get you your updates soon, and to have them at the quality this story deserves.

The first thing one must know and accept about living life as a wizard is not what one would first assume. It is not, magic is real, as most people think, it is instead, Knowledge is power. If you know something that others do not know, then this is how you make your money. Wand makers never share their secrets. Old Pureblood families never share their family grimoir. Wizards must keep magic secret from Muggles. It is something each wizard must keep in mind, but most especially when you have a secret that others could use against you.
Cedric Diggory curled his arms tighter around his knees and buried his face in between them, trying to control his breathing in an attempt not to cry. He should have remembered, should have kept it to himself. Instead, when strange things started happening, Cedric had told his father, who told Dumbledore. Now he was in prison, being raped and tortured for being a Mutant, all because he could make people like him, want to please him, want to be near him. How was this any different then what a Veela can do? Apparently, since the Diggery's had no Veela blood, Cedric was a mutant and dangerous. He'd thought he was lucky they hadn't killed him on the spot. Now, in unbelievable pain, Cedric wished they had.
He glared at the gray walls around him and winced when the bruised green eyes of the boy across from him caught his gaze. He'd made a mistake today, trying to get the guards to like him enough to let him escape. His powers were range based and as soon as the guards got out of range, the spell was broken and they'd beaten the little boy in front of him as punishment. He'd showed his willingness to obey to protect the children around him to soon and the evil guards took a perverse joy in finding the best and worst ways to punish their captives. As he sent the boy a wane smile the wall next to the cage door shimmered and a bunch of people poured out of it.
"Get back" Cedric yelled at the boy hoping that when the guards opened fire the boy wouldn't be hit. His words were too late and Cedric let out an enraged cry as the boy arched back, spraying crimson blood all over his cell from the wound in his chest.
The ensuing battle flashed by Cedric, but he payed it no attention. He fell on his knees and tears fell unbidden from the eyes focused on the small crumpled body across the way. The sight of the boy's shocked eyes pleading at him as he bleed out would haunt him. When a boy with golden skin, only slightly younger then Cedric, pulled open the cage door and tugged Cedric to his feet, Cedric's eyes finally left the boy's fallen body.
"Come on." The boy said, grudgingly and roughly soft, as though trying to give Cedric some inopportune sympathy in the middle of a battle, "He's dead, we need to get you out of here."
Cedric didn't remember the escape only that he followed the golden boy and remained by his side as a large flying muggle contraption took off. He helped hold cloth to wounds in a haze, absently following the golden boy's directions. Occasionally those around him exchanged glances as if wondering about his state of mind but Cedric didn't care. His mind was on the small, dark haired, green eyed boy, dead in that cell, that Cedric hoped and prayed was not Harry Potter as he'd first assumed. It was a thought he'd not dared complete in fear of the guards or Doctors picking up on it, but it was the reason he'd tried so hard to protect the boy.
When the jet returned, Cedric followed the others on and sat so close to the golden boy he nearly forced the other boy onto his lap. The Golden boy only rolled his eyes, patted his arm, and continued using his mutation to heal as best he could. The conversation around him, mostly in the form of growling monosyllabic answers from the obviously feral man to Golden boy's rushed questions, was about someone waiting for them. Golden boy was getting tired and Growling Man was almost reassuring the boy that this other would be there when the flying muggle thing landed.
Hours later, after Cedric was joined in the food hall by all the freed mutants so the leader of this new place could explain where they were and what they were expected to do now, Cedric decided he wanted to find the golden boy and thank him. He explained his mission to a young girl with a white streak in her hair who gave him directions after giggling over his accent. The directions led him down in a oddly moving door that dumped him in a sterile hall. He followed loud voices on silent feet, unsure about all the yelling.
"This is to big for us..."
"You shut your fuckin mouth Hank. We're not sending him away."
"I wasn't suggesting..."
"Ah Mon Chery, Remy tinks ye were. We told de ange dat we no call de wizards with out 'es permission."
Cedric's already chaotic thoughts screeched to a halt, wizards. They had a wizard in there and they wanted to call the magical community. Not going to happen. Not only would they kill the mutant wizard they'd kill every mutant in here, or worse, they'd imprison them all and this time there wouldn't be anyone to rescue them. He had to get that wizard out of here.
A hesitant touch on his arm nearly gave Cedric a heart attack. The Golden boy's amused smile caused Cedric to pout.
"Sorry about that..." Cedric hushed him. The Golden boy gave him an odd look but obediently quieted his words to a whisper. "Sorry about that, I heard you were looking for me."
Cedric bit his lip and struggled for a moment to remember why he was even down here. The Wizard in the crowded room overwhelmed his mind and all Cedric could think about was getting the fellow magic user out of this place.
He nodded and when the Golden boy opened his mouth, placed a finger on his lips. Cedric sent a bit of his mutant ability to make the boy want to please him and obey. Golden boy slouched submissively and smiled demurely. Cedric winked at him, knowing it would make the boy nearly swoon. His guilty conscience bit at him when he motioned for the Golden Boy to remain where he was, but he ignored it. The most important thing was to get the magic user out of here.
He waited until the loud voices echoed down the hall and when the room where the magic user was, was silent, poked a head in. On a table, was a beautiful being, long dark hair spread out underneath his head as though someone had combed it that way. And remembering the possessiveness of two of the voices, Cedric supposed it could have been. Cedric couldn't tell if it was a girl or a boy laying on the table, so effeminate was the bone structure. He shook the being harshly, forcing green eyes, that took Cedric's breath away, to open.
"Come on, we have to get you out of here." Green eyes narrowed, still clouded by drugs and now suspicion. "They are going to call in Wizards and they'll not only take you away but probably enslave everyone here."
Perfect pink lips, marred only by slight bruising, opened but no coherent words came out. Suspecting he knew what the being would ask Cedric said. "I can do magic too. When they found out I was a mutant they sold me into some kind of testing facility. I wish they'd killed me." Cedric pushed back the dark memories that threatened and suppressed a grin when the boy's head dropped in acceptance.
"We have to get you out of here."
The boy, Cedric could feel the little cock on his leg when he fell on him, collapsed when he tried to stand, and Cedric was forced to pick him up bridal style. He was able to dodge anyone who might have seen them or stopped them until they reached what Cedric knew was the door leading outside. Leaning against the door way, was one of the mutants Cedric remembered from the rescue. He snarled when he saw Cedric carrying the boy and lit his hand with a lighter, which flared into a fireball that settled, poised for attack. Swallowing heavily Cedric explained.
"Please, you have to let us leave. They're going to call in people that will take him and hurt him, hurt us all. I have to get him out of here."
"Why you? Why don't you just tell someone." Fire man growled, only threatening because Cedric couldn't reach him to use his mutation.
"He's like me, and I dont' trust anyone here. We're special and I can't let anyone hurt him. Please you have to let us go. They'll kill him, kill us all."
The fire faltered and then poofed out as the other teen closed his fist. "Alright, but I'm coming with you. I know a place we can go, someplace where they respect people like us, people like him, with power." Cedric agreed without a thought, knowing that this boy wasn't completely like them but needing to leave anyway.
Angelous POV
I woke up slowly, struggling against the heavy darkness. A hand rubbed my arm as though to settle me but since I knew it wasn't Remy or Logan's hand it only succeeded in causing me fear. I inched away from the hand whimpering until it left me. When I opened my eyes I was shocked by the brightness and the trees. Last I remembered I'd been in the med lab because of Logan.
My breathing sped up as I remembered that I still didn't know what was wrong with Logan and if I'd been able to do my duty. "Shh" a voice said, thankfully not touching me. I took deep breaths and reopened my eyes to come face to face with Pyro.
"Pyro?" I whispered.
"Yea little man. How are you doing?"
"Where are we?"
"well." an unknown voice startled me and I jumped into Pyro's lap. Without Logan or Remy here Pyro was the only thing I understood, even though I'd never really been close to him.
"Hey its okay little man, This is the guy who rescued you." I blinked up at Pyro.
"Rescue: To set free, as from danger or imprisonment; save; a deliverance. From what did he save me?" I tilted my head at the other male. His light brown hair had grown out giving evidence that he'd spent a relatively short amount of time away from his home. His clothing was filthy, as dirty as mine had been when I got out of the cages. His eyes were drawn and the smile he sent me was tired, like he'd seen to much. I knew without asking that he was one of the freaks' Logan had gone to save. Of course none of this explained why I was out in the woods without Remy or Logan.
"I had to get you out of there." The new male said, his brown eyes were wide and his sculptured eyebrows raised. Blue made expressions like this when he really wanted me to agree or believe what he was saying. Did this male want me to agree or believe him?
"Why?" I asked.
"They were going to call the wizards to come and get you. They would have enslaved you." I tried to beg him with my eyes to tell me it wasn't true but he continued. "I know because I'm a wizard too." Pyro made a noise behind me but both of us ignored him. When I found no lie in his eyes, and the hazy memory of voices saying "Wizards to come get you." hit me, I closed my eyes and struggled against tears. I'd tried so hard to heal Logan and then please them but obviously I wasn't good enough. If they'd called the wizards to come get me then they didn't want me anymore. I was useless, unworthy, disgusting. Only one tear fell before I was able to stop it. I'd known it was going to happen sooner or later.
Pyro held me close and though the new male reached for me I pushed his arm away. Irrationally, I blamed him. If he'd not come, I would have had just that much longer with Remy and Logan, just that much longer to prove to them that I could be a good freak.
Though no more tears came, Pyro continued to hold me and when it looked like I wasn't going to stop anytime soon, the new male left, mumbling about finding some place to sleep. When he came back, almost an hour later, I was done. He led us to a cave, more like a small in-clove under a ledge, but it was out of the wind and warm. Pyro got us a fire started and said he'd take first watch.
The new male raised an eye brow at him and chuckled, "Its not a cinema mate."
Pyro just sneered and asked, "yea well...What is your name anyway?"
The male puffed a breath out his nose and contemplated. "I'd rather not tell you if that's alright."
Pyro rolled his eyes, "Look if you're hiding from someone, I don't care about that. I don't mean the name your parents gave you. I mean you're real name. I'm Pyro. This is Geppetto." I jolted, no one had actually called me by that name. It seemed so long ago that I was sitting on Logan's lap at the table, terrified of having an original thought and being kicked out. Looks like I was right about the kicked out part, just not the timing.
The new male raised an eye brow at me, as though mocking my name. I sent him a smile. Why would I care if he didn't like my name? I wouldn't let him get any closer to me then I had Logan and Remy, less since there wasn't any way I'd let myself trust anyone again. Stupid, stupid freak.
"Well I'll have to think about it. In the mean time call me Cedric."
Pyro rolled his eyes again and nudged me as though communicating something. I ignored him. Pyro was the least comprehensible of those from the mansion. Everyone else I understood at least on some level. He told me to sleep and the heaviness of the drugs succeeded in pulling me under, overriding my protesting mind.
I woke up sometime later due to the jolting and tumbling of someone carrying me. I stiffened and sent out my awareness. I was surrounded. I recognized Pyro's energy and that the being that was carrying me was feral but couldn't find the new male, Cedric, nor recognize anyone else.
"Easy tasty," the being holding me said, rumbling sickly, dark with a hunger I'd heard all to often. I whimpered and though I knew it was useless, wished for Logan or Remy to save me.
"You smell like the runt and the pretty Cajun." His chuckle filled me with fear. He wasn't after enjoyment like the guards had been, or whatever Logan had wanted. This feral, this beast, wanted to hurt me just to hurt me. To use me just because I'd been with Logan.
"Sabertooth mind your manners." A cultured voice caused the feral to tense and put me down. Obviously the leader. Slowly I looked him over taking in his red clothes and regal bearing. He was obviously the leader and expected everyone to obey without question. He was like that first Doctor. Powerful, Charismatic.
"I am Magnito, Welcome to the Brotherhood." He opened his arms and I realized what my awareness had been trying to alert me to, there were hundreds around us, all mutants. The closest nodded to me and Pyro pushed his way forward.
"Hey little man. I told you I knew some people who could help us." I stepped towards Pyro and away from the feral who's grin I could feel behind me. Pyro held open his arms but I gazed at them warily and didn't close the distance. I wanted to remain in open space in case I needed to escape. I could probably take the leader, envelop him in my power and use his mouth to order the masses to let me free, but I didn't want to show my hand. The colloquialism, even in my head, made me want to weep. Remy used to say that.
"Yes, young one. You are safe here." The civilized leader said calmly, watching me with warm eyes. I could sense steel in his eyes though, the same determination to do whatever was necessary to accomplish his goals that the Doctor had, and didn't believe him. They would use me, had plans to use me. Not in the way the guards had or the beast behind me wanted to, but use me all the same. I could only hope to stay by Pyro's side and prevent him from exposing my secrets, if he hadn't already.
"Come, let us find you something to eat." A wide sweeping gesture with his arm meant nothing to me and so I only tilted my head at the Leader. "Ah, you have been in the cages for a long time, correct?" I nodded.
A blue skinned female stepped forward with contemplative eyes, "Have they taken your tongue?" She sniped. I poked my tongue through my lips at her to prove I still had it which caused her to hiss. She stormed forward and though I took a step back she was too quick. She wrenched my chin from side to side, staring into my eyes. "How old are you punk?"
I refused to speak. The white silver of my strange energy burned beneath my skin but I also refused that. She was nothing, couldn't hurt me, couldn't even use me. It was the leader Magneto and the beast, I feared. Not a female. From my experience, females were worthless, to weak to survive, to soft to withstand the torture. Those that had attempted it were mean, meaner then the feral males, but still not strong enough to live for very long without my healing help.
She pushed my face away and stepped back whispering in Magneto's ear. Magneto frowned for a moment before a gleam entered his eye. I stepped back, inadvertently bumping into the Feral behind me. He wrapped his arms around me and I shivered in revulsion.
"Just couldn't stay away from me eh morsel? Don't worry, soon you'll have more of me then you can stand."
"Sabertooth." Magneto called sharply. The feral released me so swiftly I stumbled. He chuckled and I rushed to follow in the Magneto's path.
"These are our Brother's and Sisters." We walked through the crowd, mutants parting as Magneto walked among them. I struggled not to be impressed. "Here, rest here and eat. This is Archlight she will look after you. I have things to do, you understand." I nodded reached out to grab Pyro's hand as he made to follow Magneto. He huffed in protest, looking longingly at Magnet's departing party, but stayed with me. I let him believe I wanted his reassurance but in truth I needed to watch him.
"Here, eat." the mutant handed me what Remy called a sandwich, the only thing Logan could make safely. I felt myself begin to shake but forced down the food. No telling when I'd be able to eat again. I surreptitiously horded three more under my shirt.
Cedric found us an hour later. He nodded to the mutant sheltering us and settled down near on a blanket. "You haven't told them anything have you?" He hissed at Pyro. The fire mutant scoffed but dutifully said he hadn't. "But dude, we can trust these guys."
"No." I said putting a hand on Pyro. I let my ability tweak the nerve endings under my hand causing Pyro to jolt and reminding him of the pain I'd caused in the cafeteria. "You will keep my abilities a secret." Wide eyed and obviously terrified he nodded. I smiled at him and leaned up to kiss his lips, rewarding him. "Good."
When I turned back to Cedric, I knew he only understood half of what happened but he didn't press. "Mine either?" He asked Pyro who shook his head 'no'.
"Alright, I say we go out and try and figure out what's happening. All I could figure out is that they are excited about you Geppetto." I pressed my lips together in a pout. I didn't want to be talked about. I just wanted to fade into the background so I could leave soon. To many people here wanted me, wanted to use me, in too many different ways. Maybe if I could find my way back to the manor I could beg Remy and Logan to take me back.
Brotherhood POV
Mystigue strutted through the camp behind Magneto, as was her right. She'd earned that right on the blood of humans, by the sweat of her efforts, by the obedience of Magneto's every command. She was not going to loose it. When scouts stumbled upon a small camp with three mutants and her glorious Magneto's orders had caused chaos, she felt change on the wind and it angered her. The small beauty with fear and a stubborn hold on life had challenged her, she had to react. As she sneered into guarded green eyes a story from long ago, from a different life, echoed in her head. Harry Potter, the missing savior. This boy was everything Harry Potter was said to be. Powerful, she could feel it under her skin; the right age, black-brown hair and emerald green eyes. She hastened to tell her leader but his reaction puzzled her.
"Magneto, are you sure? We do not need their help." She commented softly with her sensual voice in Magneto's ear. Usually she didn't question, but this, this plan was too...
"Yes, Mystigue. I am sure. These, our new enemy, are too much for just us. All mutants must join together. With this boy, not only will Charles have to agree, but the boy will be a catalyst." A voice on the wind caused the camp to still. Mystique winced but Magneto only smiled.
"Ah Charles. You will see, You will see old friend."
X-Men POV
Logan glowered at the cowering Elixar. Only Remy's presence between them kept Logan from tearing the information out of the boy. He would pay for keeping silent, for letting them scramble and search while his pup's kidnappers got farther and farther away. Wolverine had lost the scent in smoke, Pyro's work, which had only made him more furious.
Elixar tried not to quail under the force of Wolverine's rage. He knew it was stupid to keep this secret, knew as soon as Angelous dissapeared that he should tell someone he'd seen that mutant hovering outside the med lab. He even knew he should be angry that the mutant had used his power to make him compliant, but he wasn't. He agonized over telling but he only owed Angelous and from the conversation he'd heard the unknown mutant have with Pyro, Angelous was in danger. It wasn't until he started broadcasting in his misery that the Professor picked up on it. He asked Elixar what he knew, and under his calm blue eyes and Wolverine's barely controlled fury, told them everything he knew. He only hoped that Angelous wasn't in danger from his actions.
Gambit grunted and pushed back on Wolverine. They were both itching to act on the information Elixar finally provided but even though Logan couldn't see it, Remy knew they had a better chance of finding their angel after the Professor located him with Cerebro. Gambit sneered at the cringing Elixar. He was just as angry as Wolverine, but he knew to pick his battles. They could deal with the stupid boy when they got their angel back.
Xavier rolled down the hallway, coming to a stop between the struggling Wolverine and Gambit and Elixar.
"Well Profesur?"
"He's with Magneto." Before Wolverine and Gambit could finish forming words of anger and fear, Xavier held up a hand for silence. "He's bringing Angelous back here. Eric wants to discuss a truce and perhaps a working arrangement."
Wolverine struggled with his feral head-space. He needed to be coherent to ask questions, then he could hunt the fool that kidnapped his pup. "Ya mean he's holding him hostage." He growled.
"No." Xavier shook his head looking thoughtful, with a small smile. "No, he is returning him in good faith. From what I understand, he knows about Angelous' other identity and believes him safer here. I spoke with Angelous." The three perked up, "Though it is difficult to understand his thoughts, I understand that he is looking forward to proving he is good enough to be yours. It seems as though the boy who took him, thought he was rescuing Angelous from a fate worse then death."
Wolverine growled and Gambit flushed causing Xavier to look at them curiously. "We made a mistake Profesur but it no 'appen again."
Xavier shook his head, "Well I'm sure it won't, however this is not what the boy feared. It seems this would be rescuer has knowledge of the magical world and when he heard you and Hank talking about calling wizards, felt the need to protect a fellow magic user. They should be here in a few hours. In the mean time I'd like you to help scott with security, this sort of thing should not happen again."
Gambit nodded and set off for the control room. Wolverine snarled at Elixar, "This isn't over bub." but then took off outside to work off his feral rage before Angelous got back.

An: As I said, i'm not happy with this chapter. eventually I may go back and figure out what it is about this chapter that feels off. PLease review. I love reviews, they keep me going and help me work through writer's block.
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