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Titanium	By : CharlieJayne Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 8494 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Author's notes: Okay, so I'm up at 3:45 in the morning for one reason, my god damn demon spawn cat. I could kill him, like literally I could rip his stupid little cat face off right now, but I won't, because I'm writing to relieve stress and anger. So because I'm stressed and angry, I pumped this out pretty quick. Someone made a comment about the pairings, so I figure I'll just tell you the main pairing I have set in stone and that would be Harry/Aragorn. I also have Sirius's paring set, but I'm not telling you who he's going to be with. Neville and Remus are still under voting right now. Still working on them, please vote I figure I'm doing well right now, but I'm placing Remus down in his location in this chapter, just to get things rolling. We won't hear from Neville for a few chapters just because I want to get the other three set. YOLO. –CJG

Warning: Homosexual relationships, dark themes, violence, language, and angst. If you don't like, please don't read.

Disclaimer: I'm only posting this disclaimer once; I do not own any of the recognizable characters or plot lines found in this fan fiction.

Chapter Three: Eyes Wide Open

Previously In Titanium

He knew that scent more than anything, so he took comfort into the embrace he was offered, not daring to move, not wanting to yet. Afraid that if he opened his eyes he would find death and destruction again. He decided to lie there for a bit longer, allowing the sounds of the forest to creep into his ears, after those countless hours, maybe even days of silence it was lovely to hear again. He could hear the flutter of wings, the rustle of wheat in a far off field, the sounds of life in a village which he instantly decided was the Shire.

Finally, after much internal debate… He opened his eyes.

What he saw was perhaps not what he was expecting. His eyes took in everything around him, every sight and every view. When he opened those Avada Kedavra green eyes to look upon the world once more in an entirely new light. He could see boldness in colors that he hadn't been able to see before. He could see the boldness of green in the trees the folded over them like a home hidden away from normal sight. He could see new colors, new shadows. He could feel the earth, and he could understand every groan of the trees surrounding him. It was by chance that he caught sight of the man hovering over him.

To say Sirius had changed was an understatement, even though he looked so different, Harry could still recognize his godfather. Even if Nox had such little faith in him knowing the face of the man staring at him with as much intensity as he stared back, Harry would always know that scent. Those twinkling eyes and his boyish yet mature facial structure was something that Harry wouldn't forget for all his days. Without even thinking he stretching his hand and gently rest it on Sirius's cheek.

"Hello Siri," He said softly, his voice had obviously shocked them both, and the once normal deep rich voice was replaced with a soft feather light melody. It was almost as if Harrison had sang those words instead of spoken them. He now seemed to catch on with the differences of not only himself, but also Sirius. Sirius's hair was still thick and rich, he still had most of the scruff on his chin, but it was well groomed, the blood was cleared off his face from the battle and he had a new youthfulness that Harry almost could feel.

Sirius's hair was now a rich black, not the shining raven of his godson's but a fresh and healthy black, his eyes were a new level of grey, almost so light you couldn't tell if it wasn't for the ring of black around the color, and the odd deep blue that formed a thin line around the pupil. His face which was laden with lines of worry and stress were stretched slightly, causing almost all of the lines of worry to vanish, leaving only the smile lines, and the laugh lines, giving him a playfully aged look. He looked like he was almost fifteen years younger. When Harrison said his name Sirius's face looked like it was about to split in two from sheer joy that his godson recognized him with utter ease.

"Hello Harrison, this world has some lovely weather so far, does it not?" He questioned with a smile, Sirius shifted back from his knees to the balls of his feet before standing completely. Offering a hand for the now very feminine Harry Potter to stand. "Should we be going then? That sign there says the Shire is quite a ways away. If we want to get there before night fall we best bust our asses." The sign Sirius was speaking of was one that he had actually just noticed when Harry was starting to wake up. He took a notice to the writing that said The Shire: 10 miles. The sign had caused Sirius to also take notice to the fact that they were laying in the middle of an over grown road.

There were a few moments of silence as Harry was still attempting to gain his bearings on his new legs before he nodded.

"Yes, best start our adventure now, eh Pads?"

Remus on the other hand was nowhere near as lucky with his instructions, the only words of wisdom he got were these "Beware of Saruman the white, he is no longer as pure as the world thinks he is. He will soon fall from grace as quickly as Dumbledore fell from his tower. I send you to the path that leads to Rohan; I cannot guarantee the safe landing I gave to Harry and Sirius there. The plains have the mind of their own. Beware also of Grima Wormtongue; he is a snake for Saruman. Find the healer known as Lain, tell her your name and she will help you." Nox was indeed not lying when he said he couldn't control the landing. He felt himself falling in a flash of light, not just appearing like a portkey would have taken him.

He yelped in pain as he hit the ground, his body hitting one of the many rocks that littered the area, he felt himself rolling before he screeched as he hit the ground once more. He felt his body twitch and twinge at the feeling of landing on another large rock. He looked up and around, clearly not recognizing where he was. Well why would he? He was on another world after all, and he was completely alone. He honestly hadn't felt this alone since he had gone into hiding after almost seriously injuring Harry in his third year when he had forgotten his wolfsbane.

Wolfsbane that was one thing he wouldn't ever have to take again. He suddenly felt his body tense as if something was being ripped from his soul. His mouth dropped in what could be described as a blood curdling scream. He mewed, scratching at the unfamiliar sensation, his chest vibrated in horrifying snarls, and roars. He couldn't stop the noises, he knew it was dangerous, an unknown location. His body felt like he was going through the transformation, but he knew he wasn't shifting, he felt the pressure on his bones, but they never snapped. He wanted to tear at his own skin, but the cloth on his chest wouldn't allow him to.

He suddenly felt completely cool his body had dropped in temperature, and he didn't feel the nagging of the wolf in the back of his head. He fell limply back to the ground, panting harshly, whimpering in pain. Well if he didn't feel lonely before, he did again, he didn't even have his demon clawing at the back of his skill in attempt to gain control. He couldn't help the tears that fell down his cheeks, he slowly started to sit up, breathing still ridged.

He ran his hand through his hair and jumped lightly at what he felt, instead of the short combed hair he was a long mane of straight chestnut hair. He felt his face and felt hardly any wrinkles, he still had his handsome scars across his face, but his face felt younger. He himself felt younger, he hadn't felt that good in his entire life. Even if his body was still aching from whatever had just happened, he figured it was Nox extracting his wolf from his body, but he couldn't have helped but wished he would have put him to sleep like he said he had put Harry to sleep… Harry, he wondered how his cub was doing. Even if Siri was with Harry, Remus couldn't help but be worried.

He finally looked down at himself taking in what he was currently wearing; he had a golden tunic on which he had guessed matched his glowing eyes. He had a long black cloak that was attached around his neck with a broach that consisted of a silver wolf, with its grand skull tossed back into a howl. His legs were hugged comfortably by a pair of dark chocolate leggings that though were tight, had a slight looseness to make him comfortable. He had on a pair of boots that were only a shade lighter than his pants. There was a sword attached to his hip, a sword he remembered all too well. The sword he was given was so awkwardly named "Wolfsbane", the handle was a black leather with silver detailing going throughout the entire peace. Celtic designs were imbedded into the perfectly crafted metal, and the words 'The beast shall be slain' were inscribed into the blade itself.

He stood straight as he could with the pain that was going up his back and spiking like wildfire over old scars, dancing across his person like it was the wind that danced across the plain that he was standing upon. He couldn't help but feel slightly powerful, that was until he heard a beat of thunder raging toward him, and he spun around in time to see the tops of spears coming over the ridge of the valley he was in. He did the only thing he could think of at that moment, he gripped the hood of the cloak, pulled it over his head, and hit the ground. He, of course not thinking this through, didn't even consider what would happen if the people that approached stopped to see what was wrong. He didn't want to think of that.

Oh but fate, stupid cruel Nox could never play easy with him. He almost shrieked when he heard whoever must have been the leader give order to stop. As if on command the thunder died abruptly with the shrill calls of the horses around him. He considered casting a curse on himself to at least look injured, but he figured his own build of his body, the pale shade of his skin, and his lack of food and water on him would be enough. Enough to fool them into thinking he was from their world until he talked to this "Lain" and until he figured out just where the hell he actually was.

His heart stopped beating when the sound of a few men dismounting their steeds hit his ear. He was tempted to run, tempted to leap up and use the surprise to offer him much needed distraction to shift into whatever new Animagus form he had and take off. But they knew the land where as he didn't. He could hear the clattering of armor, he could hear the slight pull of steel as someone approached as if they expected him to leap and attack. Again he was tempted to, but something told him not to.

It was then that his exhaustion from those past few heart trembling days.

Sleep, Remus Lupin, you are in safe hands.

The voice in his head told him, even if he wasn't touched yet, even if he hadn't seen the faces of the creatures that were approaching him, he knew he was safe. After all, that voice told him so.

A/N: Well readers, I figured I would spit Remus out in Rohan, even if my wet dream of Remus/Theodred/Eomer doesn't win. I think picturing Remus as a warrior of Rohan is by far one of the sexiest things I could possibly supply this story. Currently Neville/Legolas; Remus/Theodred/Eomer is winning with 12 votes, and Remus/Legolas; Neville/Theodred/Eomer is trailing with 8, I'm closing my poll on Saturday, now I know the poll wasn't up long, but I need my pairings set in stone so I can update more rapidly. So everyone cast your final votes so we can be on with it. I'll be posting another as soon as I take this one down though. That poll will be on if Boromir should live or die. Thanks for reading, can't wait to see all my lovely readers next chapter! – CJG
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