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 Three-
Harry woke up the next morning to the sounds of rain pattering on the roof of his house.
Rubbing his eyes and stretching, Harry then gathered up his teacup and carried it into the kitchen and put it in the sink.
Leaning on the counter, Harry took a few minutes to just stare out the window before he made his way into his bedroom to change.
Tossing his robe onto his bed, Harry pulled open his closet and pulled out a pair of faded blue jeans and a green button down shirt.
Deciding to forgo the shower until later that night, Harry slipped his clothes on then grabbed his wallet and put it in his back pocket. Making his way back out into the living room he grabbed his cell phone and keys and exited the house. Making his way over to his car, a red 1996 Chevrolet Camaro, Harry climbed behind the wheel and started the car.
While the car was almost ten years old since it would be 2006 in two months, Harry wouldn't call the car anything else, but in perfect working condition. Flipping the windshield wipers on, Harry slowly made his way down his driveway which was quickly becoming mud...he really had to think about getting someone in to pave it.
As he drove towards town and passed the reservation that the local realtor told him about when he picked up his keys, he felt the need to go there, but he beat it down and continued into town.
Driving, he ended up stopping at a small supermarket to pick up some of the things he needed for his house. Making his way inside, Harry ignored the people staring and whispering about him as he took a cart and weaved his way through the aisles stopping to put certain things in the cart. Especially things that he knew his little godson enjoyed eating...like mashed bananas and all those yummy pureed foods sold by Gerber.
Noticing some of the disappointed looks in some of the other shopper's eyes, Harry had to hide his grin. They had obviously been hoping that he was single. As he headed for the butcher's counter to pick up some meat for burgers, he missed the other cart heading in the same direction until he bumped into it.
Looking up, Harry immediately started to apologize.
"I am so sorry. I didn't see you there." He said.
"It's alright. No worries. I don't want to seem rude, but are you new around here? I don't think I've ever seen you here before." She said, brushing her dark hair out of her eyes.
"Yeah, yeah I just moved into town about a month ago. I moved into the cabin about two miles from that reservation."
"Really? What a coincidence. I live on the reservation." Holding out her hand, she introduced herself. "I'm Leah Clearwater."
"Harry Potter. It's nice to meet you, Ms. Clearwater."
"Ugh just Leah, please Mr. Potter."
"And I insist on Harry. I was called Mr. Potter in school...I hated it." Harry said, causing Leah to laugh.
"So how do you like Forks so far?" Leah asked as she told the butcher her name for the order she had called in earlier before she came to the store.
"It's great. Kinda like home, but less people and more privacy. I really like it." Harry said while the other butcher behind the counter started to help him. Staring in amazement at the amount of meat the butcher was carrying to Leah's cart, Harry couldn't stop himself from asking, "Are you having a party or are you just really hungry?"
Chuckling, Leah said, "There are a lot of guys on the reservation. Needless to say they eat a lot."
"Sounds like a friend of mine. He eats a whole bunch. I was actually disgusted at the amount of food he would shovel in his mouth when we were in school. He calmed it down a bit since then, but I think it's because his girlfriend has managed to teach him manners."
"How'd she do that? I thought most men were unmanageable." Leah said dryly.
"Bad topic to bring up?" Harry asked, making a face.
"Let's just say my ex was a jerk."
"Aren't we all a little biased when it comes to our exes? All of them seem to become jerks once he breaks our heart. I know I always call my ex a jerk...but he actually was one."
Giving him an odd look, Leah asked, "Isn't it a little soon to be mentioning that you had an ex boyfriend?"
"No, not really. I'm not embarrassed to admit that I'm gay. Plus I don't really care what others think about it. It isn't their choice."
Thanking the butcher, Harry turned his cart around and headed towards the checkout counters with Leah.
"Was your ex at least hot?" Leah asked innocently.
"Oh yeah. Very aristocratic...and we were more like friends with benefits minus the friends part."
"What do you mean?"
"We were rivals in school and our fights just seemed to fuel our um...encounters."
Stacking their orders on the conveyor belt, they continued their conversation while the cashier started to ring up Leah's order first.
"So did he come with you then or are you here by yourself?"
"He's back in England. We broke up about six months ago. Mutual so no hard feelings. I live here myself and I occasionally get a visit from my godfather and his son. They're actually going to be my guests this weekend. Hence the reason I'm buying all this lovely pureed goodness." Harry said sarcastically.
"How old is the baby?" Leah asked as she handed over the money.
"Teddy is eight months. Teething too."
"Must be a hard time then."
"Yeah, but Remus loves the whole thing. He loves his son and all the time he gets to spend with him...even if he does wake him up at two in the morning everyday."
Laughing, Leah placed the bags into her cart and said, "It was nice meeting you, Harry. If you want to come over to the reservation at all I'm sure you'll get along great with the other guys there."
"The same goes for you...well except the other guys part since I'm the only one at the house, but you're more than welcome to come over if you want to just get away from home for a little while. Plus, and I hope this doesn't sound creepy, I'm going to give a shot at being a photographer...I'd be honored if you'd maybe let me take some shots of you."
"I'm not really photogenic." Leah said shyly, bowing her head so her hair fell in her face.
"They could be for your personal books if you don't like them." Harry encouraged.
"Well...alright, but if I don't like them we start a bonfire and set them ablaze." She said sternly.
Laughing, Harry said, "Alright no problem. I'm glad that didn't make you look at me like I'm crazy. Especially since we've just met and everything. I'm at home pretty much all day so stop by whenever you want. Oh and here." Harry said as he pulled an old receipt out of his wallet. Borrowing the cashiers pen, he quickly jotted down his phone number. "My number in case you want to call to make sure I'm home."
Waving at her as she left, Harry pulled out his credit card and slid it through the machine once the total was added up. Quickly signing his name, he put the bags in the cart and ignored the way the cashier was batting her eyelashes at him.
Walking out to his car, Harry popped the trunk and and placed the bags inside then moved the cart over to the front of the store where the rest of the carts were.
Climbing into his car and driving away, Harry began to feel nervous about asking Leah to model for him. It was one thing to take photos of the environment and a whole different thing to take photos of a human being. He hoped he didn't mess up and ruin what he thought of as a budding friendship.
END CHAPTER
AN: here's the next chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it. Here is a link to Harry's car.
http://www.hurricaneimports.com/96-camaro.htm
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