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Promising Submission	By : knj4k4 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 67264 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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The house was clean, the houselves had already kicked Nathanial out of the kitchen, Harry was locked up in his office working on a secret project. Nathanial was bored.
He sighed and watched a bird lean itself in the bird bath through the window. He had thought that giving up stripping would be better, he wouldn't need sex or other sexual activities to vindicate or identify himself, but now he wondered if Jean-Claude would take him back.
The sound of heavy footsteps coming his direction perked him up. Maybe Harry wanted to play. He turned around to smell the air, Damian. Nathanial's shoulder's drooped, and he turned back to the window.

�Why are you just sitting here?� Damian asked after a few minutes of silence.
�I don�t know what else to do.� Nathanial responded in a small voice. He�d not even been marked yet and harry was already tired of him.
�Hmm� Nathanial could tell that Damian knew what Harry�s secret project was. He�d seen them talking. He tried not to get upset when they abruptly changed the subject when he came in the room, but�.
�You never told me how the full moon went.�
Nathanial pouted, �I�m sure Harry told you all about it. �The leopard couldn�t hide his dejection that Harry was spending so much time with Damian lately. Asher was always with the scary dark wizard turned vampire, and that left Nathanial alone more often than not.
�But I want to hear it from you.�
Nathanial suspected that Damian was pacifying him but he was to passive to say anything negative, even though he felt rather negative at the moment.
�It went really well. We spent it with the pack. �He knew that Damian probably had already heard most of it, so he wasn�t sure if he should mention that Harry came with him and how Caleb and some of the wolves were mean. They said it was dangerous for Nathanial to have brought a human and called him stupid and reckless. It made him feel like Anita had never left.
Harry had stood up for him, using his magic to take their voices. He said he could take care of himself and his kitten in any form.
�I heard Harry is a shapeshifter.� Damian must have gotten tired of Nathanial�s silence.
�Yea.� that had caused a huge fallout. Apparently Harry had a different way of doing it, that didn�t involve rituals and killing lycans for their pelts.
�He wanted to surprise me.� Harry had told him later, after he explained to everyone about something called animagic, or something.
�I asked him about that; apparently, those of his people who have animal forms, only have one.�
Nathanial looked at his best friend with equal parts interest and sadness. Harry hadn�t told him anything more about it then he told the pard and pack.
�Bet he showed us two forms.� Nathanial inquired.
�Yes, he said�.maybe you should ask him about it.�
Nathanial owed his head and felt his eyes get itchy. He knew it wasn�t his place to asked questions of his master. He�d been doing it any way until Harry started keeping secrets. His master either didn�t trust him or thought he was too stupid to understand.
Damian sighed, patted his shoulder, and left. Leaving Nathanial alone again.
He turned back to the window but even the little bird was gone. Nathanial had never not had something to do before. He started thinking frantically for something anything he could do to e useful to his master.
Nothing.
Harry would probably get rid of him soon. He was obviously bored with his pet, despite Nathanial�s best efforts. The leopard had tried all sorts of things the past few days to get his master interested.
First, he�d tied himself up naked in their bed, but Nathanial fell asleep waiting. When he woke up, he was still naked, but harry never came t bed. Nathanial found him asleep on his desk in his office. Nathanial refused to read anything into it.
Then, he�d gone into his master�s office while he was working, thinking he could distract harry for an hour or two. Harry had jumped up, run around the desk, and pushed Nathanial out the door, promising to see him later. He never came out and Nathanial had eaten his second supper alone.
When he went to find Asher later, to find out if the vampire knew anything, he�d found the blond vampire locked in an intimate embrace with Harry�s friend Severus.
Asher had seen him leave and found him later to explain that although his feelings for him had not changed, being with Severus was exciting and stimulating in a way he�d never experienced before.

The whole thing with Asher had been confusing for Nathanial anyway, so he gave the new couple his blessing. At the time he�d been glad, happy that he wouldn�t have to share Harry�s affection. Now he just wanted attention from anyone.
Even Winky had noticed Harry�s lack of interest in his pet, speaking soft, snide remarks about his lack of prowess and inability to be a proper mate. Her cruel words had brought Nathanial to tears more than once.
Nathanial heard footsteps and smelled Harry�s scent but didn�t turn away from the window. His master probably wouldn�t even notice he was there.
A lone tear slipped past his defenses. Where would he go now that harry didn�t want him? What would he do? He�d given up everything for the promise harry represented.
�Oh, Kitten.�
Arms slipped around him and Nathanial couldn�t help but turn his face into them and sob. This was probably it, the last time he�d feel Harry�s strong arms hold him and make him feel wanted and safe. Harry would tell him to move out any minute now.
�I have been neglecting you.� harry whispered.
Nathanial wanted to nod, shake his head, do something, but instead he just cried harder.
Harry held him, whispering apologies, until Nathanial�s tears dried up. He felt heavy and sluggish, drained from his crying fit.
�Would you like to know what I�ve been working on?�
Nathanial nodded even though he thought it was a trick of some kind. His cat like curiosity always trumped over his reservations
Harry pulled him to his feet and led him to the office. He pointed at the four stacks of paper. Gingerly, Nathanial moved to go through them, periodically glancing at Harry, looking for signs of danger.
Finally, after he�d gone through all of them he said, �I don�t understand.�
Harry smiled and nearly bounced with excitement until he was standing behind Nathanial, looked over his shoulders at the paper in Nathanial�s hands.
�This one,� He shook Nathanial�s elbow which caused the stack of papers in his right hand to flop around. �Is the deed to an office building downtown and my plans to start up a P.I. Service.�
Nathanial blinked. PI? He looked behind him at Harry curiously.
�I�m rather god at putting together mysteries. I did it on accident all through my school years. Just think how much better I�ll be when I�m doing it on purpose. I figure, I have my feet in enough worlds to be able to attract clientele from a variety of socio-economic places and preternatural cultures, and with a plethora of interesting issues.�
The excitement Harry extruded was contagious and Nathanial felt himself smile. he couldn�t help but wonder what he was supposed to do while Harry was off solving mysteries.
�Jean-Claude said he would put the word out about me, although I�m not sure that�s really going to help.�
Nathanial disagreed. Having the Master Vampire of the City pushing your business would be quite the deal, but Nathanial knew better then to say anything. Harry hadn�t asked or even listened to his opinion in some times. At least Anita slept with him rather frequently.
�Kitten? Are you listening?�
Nathanial shook himself out of his thoughts and smiled at harry.
�Yes Harry, I�m sorry. It sounds great!�
Harry frowned and cupped Nathanial�s cheeks, forcing him to meet Harry�s eyes.
�Harry?� He questioned softly.
Nathanial looked away and didn�t say anything.
Harry dropped his hands and stepped back. �I see.�
Nathanial started shaking and blinked ferociously to keep back his tears.
�Come on.� Harry turned and walked to the loveseat, knowing Nathanial would follow.
They sat down side-by-side and harry turned to face Nathanial. He waited with the patience that Nathanial loved and hated.
�Do you not want me anymore?� Nathanial asked softly, his voice thick with unshed tears.
Harry grasped Nathanial�s hand, �Of course I do. Why would you question that after two months of training?�
Clearing his throat to buy time, Nathanial tried to think back and determine if he was over reacting.
�Nathanial.�
This was the second part of Harry�s unbreakable interrogation technique; first soft and patient waited, then harsh orders.
�You don�t have time for me anymore. No one does. I eat alone all the time I have nothing to do.� it was like a dam breaking, everything spilled out all at once. �You�re always telling secrets and keeping things from me. Damian knows more about you then I do. You won�t even have sex with me anymore and I�m no good for anything else��
Harry stopped him with a kiss. He bent Nathanial backwards with the forced of it. The leopard melted into it, letting all his sadness and frustration was away with the cleansing power of his master�s touch. the unrelenting hunger and power in the kiss wouldn�t allow Nathanial to believe his master didn�t want him.
His whimpers and moans were swallowed by Harry�s all consuming mouth.
�I�m never ever going to get tired of you Nathanial.�
Harry let up only long enough to speak before consuming Nathanial in a torrent of kisses again.
He licked sucked, bit and kissed Nathanial until the leopard was nothing more than a pliant, moaning, pile of kitty goo.
Harry lifted himself, balancing his weight on the arms on either side of Nathanial�s shoulders; And looked seriously down at Nathanial.
�I knew you were bored, so I put together a surprise for you.� He summoned the second pile of papers, which Nathanial remembered referenced a Dance studio.
�I thought you would like to give dance lessons when you�re not with me.�
Nathanial looked back and forth between his master and the papers.
�But I only know how to strip.�
Harry smiled and sat up, pulling Nathanial with him and showing him the various pages.
�I have it on good authority that stripping is a very good workout.�
Nathanial blinked, but considered. It was a god workout and he�d helped out other strippers work on their routine. If Harry could find people who wanted to learn from him, then this would be a great idea. He grinned.
Something he was good at, that helped other people with issues he himself struggled with, although he�d never had issues with body image. Everyone had always told him how great he looked.
�Damian and another couple of people are going to help. You and someone named Byron?� Nathanial nodded, recognizing the name, �Are going to do one- on- one stripping lessons, three a day for an hour each; once a month all the students will come to one meeting and show each other what they�ve learned.�
Nathanial smiled again. This was brilliant!! It would be a workout, but it would also give them confidence and since they would be dancing in front of a sympathetic audience, there wouldn�t be any negative reactions.
�You�re in charge of that part, though I�d like you to clear any major changes with me. Damian�s in charge of the other lessons. He told me that a lot of people don�t� come to Dance Macabre, because they don�t know how to dance. I�ve talked to Jean-Claude, and we�re going to offer a package deal, a free night at the club with the purchase of a month of lessons. Jean-Claude thinks it will increase attendance.�
Harry smiled, �I think we could get dance instructors with different specialties with time.�
Nathanial beamed, thinking about all the possibilities.
Harry kissed him softly and said with a sparkle in his eyes, �See kitten, I�ll always take care of you.�

AN: this is not beta'd so if you would let me know any mistakes...
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