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Hunting for Love	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 68884 -:- Recommendations : 9 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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 o this story.

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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 Four-

The next night Jacob's whole pack got together to try and find the mysterious wolf. Although Sam had tried to forbid them from leaving the reservation, for reasons he didn't share with them, Jacob had went over his head since he was the true alpha.

So it was around midnight that the five wolves found themselves creeping out into the woods running towards Jacob's lake. Of course Seth tried to horse around the entire way there, nipping at the other wolves and trying to get them to chase after them, but they ignored the hyperactive young wolf and continued on their way.

Running to the exact spot where he had seen his wolf, Jacob started sniffing around, looking for the scent, however he was disappointed to find nothing there except for the scents of nature.

Letting a displeased growl rumble from his chest, Jacob turned and slowly started walking through the woods looking around.

Knowing it was futile, Jacob continued to sniff the ground searching for any sign of his imprinted.

"What should we do, Jake?" Leah asked him.

"I don't know. I can't smell him anywhere. He must not have come back at all." Jacob replied, displeased.

"As hard as this might be to take maybe he was just passing through the forest as he went somewhere else. I mean real wolves do stay in packs and if he was by himself maybe he was heading to his own pack." Embry said.

"No he has to be here." Jacob protested before he bolted into the woods resuming his hunt.

"Jake wait!" Seth shouted. "Look what you did, Embry." He added before he took off after his friend and leader.

Following his lead, Quil, Embry, and Leah took off after Jacob hoping to catch up with him before he got too far away from them.

As they rounded a corner they came to the sight of Seth standing behind Jacob, ready to act while Jacob was trying to edge closer to a tiny black wolf with a mark on its forehead that was snarling at the two with its fangs bared and slobber dripping from his muzzle.

As Jacob tried to move towards the wolf, it snarled even louder and snapped his jaws at Jacob causing him to jump back and Jacob, who had grown tired of his imprint's actions, snarled which instantly caused the black wolf to stop his actions and lower his head with a whine.

Moving forward, already feeling bad for snapping at his wolf, Jacob gave a little whine of his own and bumped their noses together which caused the smaller wolf to sneeze.

Yipping in amusement, Seth moved back to join his sister and the others watching as Jacob began to nuzzle the wolf and inhale his scent.

Burying his nose into his wolf's fur, Jacob inhaled the scent that surrounded him. It was a mixture of sandalwood and a musk that was masculine. There was also a scent underneath all of the others that surprised him. It was one that he remembered from when his mother was alive and now whenever his sisters were there. It was the scent of baked goods.

Wondering if he was a tamed wolf that belonged to someone, possibly the newest person living in Forks, Jacob ended up pushing that thought away and playfully nipped at his wolf's side. Wagging his tail, Jacob bounced up and down, trying to entice his little one into playing with him.

The little black wolf stared at him for a few minutes before he gave a big yawn, stretched his body, then, when Jacob was least expecting it, pounced at him and tackled him to the ground with a playful growl.

As the other four wolves watched their Alpha roll around like a child again, Jacob forgot everything, but the scent and sight of his imprint.

They spent the whole night playing and horsing around with one another and the others once they decided to join in on the fun and lost track of time. It wasn't until the sun was rising that the problems started. The black wolf looked up at the sky, gave Jacob a lick on the side of the muzzle then turned to leave, which caused the others to block him and Jacob to give a growl.

Giving a growl of his own, the black wolf bared his teeth at the ones blocking his path. He had stayed with them for the whole night, but there was no way he was going to not go home just because they didn't want him to leave.

Lowering his ears, the black wolf snapped his jaws at Jacob and the others and started to back away from them, hoping he could get enough distance to turn around and run without them instantly pouncing on him.

It worked until he reached the edge of the woods. Once he reached the edge the other wolves perked up and started towards him, guessing his intent to run.

However it was too late for them. When they began approaching, the black wolf spun around and bolted into the forest and, once he was clear of their line of sight, disappeared with a loud crack echoing through the forest.

In a scene exactly like the night before, the black wolf landed in the living room of his cabin and shifted back to his human form letting off an annoyed growl at the fact that those wolves thought that they could make him stay.

Furiously grabbing his bathrobe from its usual spot where he left it for when he returned from his runs since he always stripped out of his clothes beforehand, Harry began to pace back and forth. Feeling his magic bubbling up to the surface, Harry grabbed his wand and made his way downstairs into the basement where he'd be able to let it out freely without damaging anything important.

Summoning his wand to him, Harry transfigured the empty boxes he had used to move his stuff into moving targets then began blasting them into tiny bits.

Smashing each of the targets made his mind begin to drift back to the final battle and the things that he had seen during it.

He remembered the pain and heartache that had been visible in Remus' eyes when he found Tonks' body with a gleeful Bellatrix standing over her, and even though she wasn't his true mate, Remus had loved her and would mourn her death.

He remembered seeing Percy give his life to save his younger brother Fred who had been protecting George; an act neither twin could, or wanted, to forget.

He remembered the dread he felt when Voldemort raised his wand and cast the killing curse at him...

Shaking his head, Harry dropped his wand and rubbed his shaking hands on his robe, hoping to warm them.

He hated how he still reacted even though Voldemort was gone for good this time.

Picking up his wand, Harry pocketed it and made his way upstairs to get into clothes. He had a feeling tonight was going to be a night where he was cold even though he was layered in clothes, buried beneath blankets and in front of his fire. A supposed part of the post traumatic stress disorder he was diagnosed with after the war.

Walking into is bedroom, Harry grabbed a pair of sweats, one of Mrs. Weasley's sweaters that she had made for him, and a long sleeved shirt and slipped into them. After that he grabbed the large comforter off of his bed and made his way out into the living room where, with a flick of his wand, the fire was burning strong.

Making a note to firecall the Weasley's to see how everyone was and how the plans for the weeding of Ron and Hermione were going, Harry jumped into his recliner and wrapped the comforter tightly around himself.

Picking up his current book, the fourth in the series, about a group of Crime Scene Investigators solving crimes and dealing with their personal lives, Harry got comfortable and started to read getting lost in the world of the Las Vegas CSI's.

He had been reading for about an hour when there was a knock on his door.

With a groan, Harry put his book down and struggled to get out of his nest. When he succeeded he walked over to the door and pulled it open. He was surprised to see Leah standing there.

"Harry hi. I'm sorry for dropping by so late and unannounced, but I wanted to ask you something."

"It's no problem. Please come in. It's too cold for you to be standing around on the porch." Harry said moving aside so she could step inside.

Stepping into the house, Leah rubbed her hands together and said, "Thanks."

"Not that it isn't nice to see you, but why are you here so late?"

"Well the others on the Reservation have been a little worried because we've seen a black wolf with a mark like a lightening bolt on its forehead running around. We were just wondering, because we've never seen that wolf before, if maybe you own it." Leah explained quickly.

"No I don't own any animals. Been thinking about getting a dog or two though." Harry said, wondering how the people on the Reservation knew what his other form looked like since he had never went near the Reservation in either of his forms.

"Ah okay. Figured it wouldn't hurt to ask even though a wolf isn't a normal pet that someone would have. Alright I should get outta here and let the others know. Hey I was thinking Saturday afternoon I'd come over if that's alright with you and maybe bring a friend with."

"Yeah that's fine. I don't mind. Why don't you come over about three and I'll whip up some burgers and stuff for us to eat."

"Sounds great. I'll see you Saturday then, Harry." She said opening the door. "Oh and keep an eye out for that wolf would you? It seems friendly, but a few years ago we had a problem with wolves mauling hikers. The sheriff and a group of hunters went and cleared them out, but if they're back..."

"I will. Thanks for the warning. See you Saturday, Leah." Harry said walking out onto the porch and watched her get into her truck.

Once she was safely inside, he went back into the house looking forwards to returning to his warm chair and book.

****END CHAPTER****

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