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Sneaking Around Konoha	By : enchanted_nightingale Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 9779 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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Title: Sneaking Around Konoha

Author: enchanted nightingale

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Disclaimer: The characters do not belong to me. I only use them in my plot for fun.

Chapter 5

Kakashi exhaled in relief as soon as the giant walls of Konoha were in sight and picked up his pace. The hold he had on the Yamanaka boy had not lessened. Behind him, Kenji and Teddy were keeping up despite their own battered appearance. Kenji was sporting a broken right hand and tried to jostle it as little as possible. Teddy was a canvas of bruises and scratches. He had received the brunt of the attack's force along with Kakashi when the assassins intercepted their group both on their way to the tower and on their way back to Konoha. It had turned ugly quickly. Kakashi had been busy fending off three out of the five assailants. It had been too much for him. One slipped by him and just as Akihiko and Teddy had finished up their opponent he got a good hit at the Yamanaka boy.

When Teddy saw the Anbu guards leap from their post in favour of helping them he almost sagged in relief. He supported Kenji for a while longer and waved off the Anbu that wanted to get him treated. Kakashi had to step in to help him.

"Just take those two. Lupin and I need to report to the Hokage. He's got scrapes and bruises, he can handle them," Kakashi told the guards while steering Teddy towards the Hokage Tower.

Teddy let himself be led around, Kakashi's warm hand heavy on his shoulder.

"Can you really stand Teddy?" the jounin asked once they left the Anbu.

"I-Yes, I'm fine," the nine year old replied.

"Wait till we talk to Tsunade, then you can go home for the day."

Teddy nodded. He followed the jounin till they reached the Hokage Tower. They were allowed inside the Hokage's office immediately. The nine year old felt his throat go dry at this. He had not been here since he was much younger and Harry had petitioned for them to join Konoha's population. He kept his eyes low but still took everything in as Kakashi gave a basic description of how the mission went and then handed the Godaime the sealed summoning scroll they had to bring back to Konoha.

"Is this it?" Tsunade accepted the scroll and pinned Kakashi with a serious look.

"Yes, Ma'am," the jounin replied.

"Now get out of my sight and have a written report ready in twenty four hours," Tsunade ordered him.

Both ninja's bowed and slipped out the door.

Kakashi then steered Teddy out of the Tower. Once in the busy streets of Konoha the silver haired man started towards the direction Teddy's home was.

"I can go home on my own, sir," Teddy told his instructor.

"I know that. But I have to talk to your father."

"What about?" the nine year old asked.

Kakashi expertly manoeuvred them through the civilian parts of the town. He waited till there were not many ears around to hear in on their conversation.

"You saw a man die. Your other friends have shinobi families to back them up," Kakashi replied.

"Oh!" Teddy realized. "Are you afraid I'll get traumatized by this and go berserk when none's the wiser?"

Kakashi had too much composure to choke or do anything to betray his surprise. The boy was surprisingly insightful about such a squeamish and dreary subject. But it was the truth. Tsunade was very strict about the mental stability of her ninja and had ordered a general clean up of the ranks after an incident they had with a former civilian that rose to chunin level and then was traumatized by the brutality of the exams and went on a killing spree. Three civilians died before the boy's instructor stepped in and rendered him unconscious long enough to get him to Ibiki and to Yamanaka in the interrogation squad. The boy was then summarily executed as he was a menace to Konoha.

"Just a precaution," Kakashi replied to Teddy's earlier comment.

The rest of the walk was rather quiet.

For his part the jounin felt nervous about returning to that peaceful place for such a grim reason. Since the second night he spent with Harry he had not seen the man again. He made sure to not pass the part where his shop was unless it was absolutely necessary. It was an odd behaviour for him. He was hardly one to care that much about the people he slept with. But as his one night stand had ended up repeating itself with the same person, and a parent of one of his genin no less, he felt a touch uncomfortable about this. The kid certainly had no idea about the things his dear father figure and his jounin instructor had been up to that night.

'And for good reason,' Kakashi mused inwardly. 'The kid would have been traumatized,' the jounin thought a bit smugly.

Potter Harry was a great lover. He had stamina, ingenuity and was sexy as hell when he wanted to be. Truly one of the best, if not the best, lover Kakashi ever had. And he was even up for a bit of bondage, a dangerous thing when the one involved was a shinobi. Kakashi knew he had a mean streak when he wanted to. Being part of Anbu for so long had taken a toll on him. While he was active he had been an assassin, one of the elite in fact. His superiors had been wary of his uptight attitude and suggested sex as a relief, like they did for others of the same calibre. When he quit Anbu the assignments did not get any easier but he did not have to do assassinations as much. It was different to kill an enemy during a fight than to deliberately end a life of someone who had never known him or hurt him like an executioner. The need for using sex partners that way had diminished a bit while his mistrust for humans made him unable to allow others so close to him. Who knew if the next guy or girl that caught his eye wasn't an assassin out to take his life. Hence his rolling around in bed with civilians like Potter, though even that was rare. He liked to be dominant and he often lost control while having sex; even with Teddy's guardian. The morning after their second night he was the one to wake first and he had seen the bruises on the man's thighs and hips, the fresh bites across the soft body and the marks left from when at some point he had tied Harry to the bedpost. Kakashi also believed that Harry's back was not in a good condition either. While not the first time he had been a bit rough on him, they had had many rounds of sex in that bed and the jounin had been randy. Not that the guy did not give back as good as he got. When Kakashi took a shower that day in his house he saw that his body also held reminders of his night with Harry. The civilian had left a streak of scratches down his arms, back and even his buttocks. Not to mention the various hickies on his neck. Harry did not complain about how rough he was being either. He seemed to like it. His moaning and screams of pleasure were telling. To this day Kakashi had to wonder how it was that Teddy had not woken up with the ruckus they had made that night. Or why after sleeping with the man again he wanted a third and even fourth time with him. There was just something about Harry that was addictive.

Harry was in a right frenzy in the past couple of days and not one of his friends could calm him down any. While the wizard did not have a clock like the one Molly Weasley had in the Burrow, he had a compass of sorts that always told him the state in which his godson was. And after two days since Teddy left for his first ever mission outside the walls of Konoha, the compass put his godson in grave danger. And there was nothing he could do about it. In his anger the wizard had nearly decimated an entire forest outside Konoha and even his house. He did not even bother to hide his own agitation from the world. He had his shop closed down for the duration until Kurenai hunted him down in his own home and beat some sense into him, literally. The woman, though heavily pregnant, was still a very good kunoichi and her fists were something to fear. So Harry had ended up worried to death and nursing his own wounds.

The wizard was pacing yet again the corridor when the wards around the house alerted him to the proximity of two people approaching. He recognized Teddy's magical signature before he even saw the kid. He was outside so fast one would think he had Apparated. Teddy blinked when he found himself swept into a bone crushing hug.

Kakashi stayed a few steps away from them, watching the reunion. It was obvious that Harry loved his godson. There were no blood relations between them yet they were a real family, the kind he did not have even with his father when he was alive.

"Harry..." Teddy mumbled.

With a sigh the older wizard released him but did not stop touching the nine year old. "I'm just happy you are okay." Harry looked up and noted how tired and worn out Kakashi looked. "What of your team-mates? Did all of you return in one piece?"

"More or less," Teddy told him. "Everyone's alive!" he rushed to reassure Harry. "Don't worry about it."

Harry snorted. "Is that way you both reek of dried blood?"

Teddy winced. He had forgotten that particular skill the older wizard had. Kakashi was rather surprised too. He never knew civilians had such good senses. He could tell blood had dried on him because he knew, plus he had a contract with dogs, never mind the fact that the coppery scent was familiar to the former Anbu. His eyes narrowed at Harry.

"We were attacked," Kakashi spoke before Teddy could make another sound. "But that is best discussed inside."

"Of course," Harry agreed immediately. "Come in, please. I'll brew some tea for us with some cake to go along; you both need some sugar out to keep you up for a while longer."

Once inside the house, Harry ordered his godson to the bathroom.

"I'll wash your clothes tonight and I better not find any sharp things inside," Harry yelled after him.

It was a touching scene, to Kakashi at least. He too would have preferred a shower and a change of clothes. He was probably reeking with sweat and other fluids by now. Then the jounin caught the look Harry was giving him.

"You know what?" the raven haired man seemed to be studying him. "Go shower as well. You can use my bathroom. You know the way. I'll get you a change of clothes."

Kakashi was left blinking after the man. But he recovered and gladly yielded to Harry. After all he had voiced exactly what Kakashi was thinking. He climbed the stairs and navigated through the hall to Harry's room. It looked quite different in the sunlight. He was tempted to snoop around a bit but he knew Harry would be up soon to give him a change of clothes so he hurried into the bathroom and shed his clothes before entering the spacious shower cubicle. He lost no time washing the last few days off his body. The best part after a mission was a good shower. He nearly missed the door opening.

"Kakashi?" Harry's voice reached him.

The jounin slid the door to the shower aside. He did not miss how Harry's eyes were all over his figure lingering in places he knew he had a lot of bruises and messily healed cuts. Green eyes darkened at the sight of those injuries.

"I've left you clean clothes on the bed. I'll also leave you something to apply on those gashes. Who knows where their weapons had been? I'll just leave the towels h-"

Later Kakashi would consider asking Ibiki for a mental evaluation but for now he just grabbed Harry and dragged him under the spray of water kissing him hungrily. Harry did not consider struggling even for a minute, he just gave back as good as he got, ignoring how his now soaked clothes stuck to his body. Then Kakashi pulled away, his scar covered chest heaving. He came back for another kiss and his hand started travelling downwards when Harry laid a hand on his chest and pushed him slightly.

"Teddy might hear," the wizard whispered.

Kakashi nodded. And then he realized what he had done. "I- you're all wet."

Harry offered him a smile. "Never mind me. Just carry on with your shower. We'll talk later."

He stepped out of the shower stall and left a trail of water as he did so, shedding wet clothes on the way. Kakashi watched as the raven haired man went, paying extra attention to his swaying hips and slender back as the last articles of clothing revealed skin. The jounin had a groan escape him as he returned to his shower.

The three males sat around the table. Teddy kept shooting Kakashi wondering looks. Harry had to admit he had been hit by a stroke of genius when he had charmed those clothes to fit the ninja. Black worn out jeans that rode low on his hips and a tight fitting black top that showed off the jounin's great body, mask and hitai-ate back in place. The silver haired man had told Harry about the attack on their team and how Teddy had killed one of the assailants. Then he explained Tsunade's policy about this.

Harry was staring by the time he finished. "Oh. So you made it." He turned to his godson. "Are you certain there's nothing aching? Any injuries you ignored due to adrenaline?"

Teddy shook his head. "I guess I got lucky," he replied. "I'm fine. Don't worry so much."

"Yes, well, it is kind of my job description," Harry told him. His green eyes searched Teddy's amber ones. "If you are certain..."

"I am," the child insisted.

Harry nodded. "Okay. Need any more tea or cake?" Teddy responded negatively. "Then go take a nap. You must be exhausted," the older wizard commented. With little fuss Teddy agreed with his godfather's suggestion and the two adults were left alone.

"You and the Hokage do not need to worry. I can support him," Harry told Kakashi. The wizard knew the consequences if Teddy got badly affected. While they were travelling the other lands they had come across the war and the devastation that rogue ninja and bandits could bring. Teddy had seen death. Once Harry even had to kill in front of the child to protect them both. Not one of his finer moments but he had kept his two person family safe.

"What does a civilian know of war?" Kakashi asked.

Harry met his gaze head on. "You have seen the scars on my body Kakashi," he said in a grave voice.

The jounin nodded. "I have. But I will not tell that to Tsunade. She would tease me to next year," he added. He was not embarrassed to sleep with the man, he had no such qualms and he would let Harry know this. What he had issues with was telling Tsunade he had slept with Harry as the woman was an avid fan of boy-love novels.

"Good to know," the wizard smiled at him.

"How old was he when he first saw death?"

"We were attacked by bandits in Rock country. We were staying at a civilian village by the borders, near the iron mines I think. They went for the children and women first. I had let Teddy nap in our hotel room in order to shop for supplies. I got him out before the fire set in."

"Hm. Are the perpetrators alive?" Kakashi inquired.

Harry gave him a shark like grin. "What do you think?" Kakashi took a moment to actually look in those emerald green pools and saw what he had not noticed the first time he had met Harry. The man had a kind of darkness inside him, a danger lurking under smiles and polite words and the seemingly harmless persona of herbalist he had assumed in Konoha. In that moment, Kakashi knew that Potter Harry had many secrets and tales to tell. He was a fighter, the Jounin now had no doubt about this. Kakashi even wondered how the Godaime missed it when she allowed him to stay in Konoha. He filed the information away for a later time and focused back on the conversation.

"I did not think you were strong enough to take on missing nin," the jounin admitted. After all Harry looked rather harmless.

"There are more ways to fight than just physical," Harry told him.

Kakashi cocked an eyebrow at him. "Oh?" he replied while his mind ran over the possibilities of Harry being a genjutsu master.

"I will keep my secrets," the wizard insisted.

Kakashi agreed with a nod of his head. "Just talk to the boy. And tomorrow he can visit his team-mates. It will do all three of them some good." He stood reluctantly. He was tired and the shower had gone a long way in relaxing him.

"Okay," Harry told him. "Are you okay?"

"That creamy salve you gave me did a lot of good," Kakashi told him. "I need to write my report."

"Fun," Harry drawled. Then he gave the jounin a cheeky grin.

The silver haired man chuckled. "Right. See you around."

"Of course," the wizard replied. He led Kakashi to the door. The jounin stopped at the threshold and turned around just in time to bend and give Harry a soft, parting kiss.

The former Gryffindor closed the door just as the ninja disappeared in a swirl of leaves.

Next morning...

The nurses at the ward gave the messy haired teen that carried a tray of sweets and a certain Aburame. The two team-mates were bickering playfully all the way up to Yamanaka Akihiko's room, their jounin instructor trailing a pace behind them, head stuck in one of his favourite Icha Icha books. They knocked briefly before entering the single-bed room where the blond youth was recuperating.

"Aki-chan!" Kenji squealed like a fan girl on sugar high upon seeing the bed ridden boy.

The way Akihiko winced was rather amusing to Teddy, though the metamorphmagus was disturbed by how well Kenji could imitate those annoying girls back in the Academy. The nine year old settled for shouldering past Kenji and presenting his recovering team mate the box of sweets. "Hello Akihiko! This is from my Harry and me. To help your recovery along," he told the blond.

The Yamanaka accepted them with a small nod.

Kakashi let the boys chatter away as he kept on reading, paying only half of his attention to the sinful story Jiraya had written. Lately he was finding the little orange book dissatisfying. And the jounin knew very well the cause could be found in the face of one green eyed civilian. Ever since he slept with Harry (the second time) he could not get the man out of his mind, much like a drug. That parting kiss he had given the man the day before was proof enough. Kakashi was never one for sentimentalism and that was exactly what that kiss was. If he was a character from Jiraya's books he could very much assume he was smitten with the other man, even falling in love with him. But to the jounin it was not an option. A ninja like him did not have the time for the whole red hearts and sparkly eyes mode that went with being in a relationship, he thought with conviction. And he was going to fight tooth and nail to keep it that way.

Two Weeks Later ...

Yuhi turned her wine coloured eyes to her husband's plainer colour and Asuma caved without a fight. The married couple were having a quiet dinner in their house and the pregnant woman was once again pouting her way through her husband's objections.

"I guess it could be possible," Sarutobi's son finally wavered.

"You're the best!" his wife beamed. She made to kiss him but stopped in her tracks as a sudden sharp pain reached her. She looked downwards and was not the least bit surprised to notice her waters just broke.

"Oh, dear," Asuma muttered as he stared at his wife transfixed.

"The baby's coming," Kurenai whispered.

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