Stolen | By : MirkyTwilight Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 15190 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter Series / Twilight Series. The characters, general premise of the books are not mine and belong to the authors and movie producers. No money is being made in any way. I do own the slashy plot though :) -Mirky |
Title: Stolen
Author: Mirky
Rating: PG13.R
Pairing: Harry.Jacob , Jacob.Bella
Summary: While visiting his father Harry really didn’t mean to steal his half sister’s fiancé… it just sorta… happened.
Epilogue
Rain.
The forecast had foretold a chance for rain and the sky’s hadn’t wasted any time for a downpour that only tapered off when the casket was lowered deep into the muddy ground. A minister stood beside the headstone reciting words from an aged leather bound book with one hand as the other held an umbrella. Those standing around sniffling and hiccupping underneath their own umbrella’s mourned for different reasons, some out of pure grief, others just out of respect, and a few to close open books that until now didn’t have endings.
Green eyes hidden behind dark glasses remained fixated not on the proceedings but over the heads of the small crowd in front of him to a clump of pale timeless individuals who were like statues amongst the stone angels. Statues that were dressed all in black and without emotion as if they were there just to be there. He hadn’t ever expected to see them but if one thought about it, was he surprised? No, not really.
From beside him Jacob shifted as their scent was picked up by the breeze and the shape-shifter huffed. To soothe his husband Harry took the man’s hand in his and remained silent as one by one the people who attended tossed their flowers in atop the casket and took their leave.
Harry shook hands, kissed cheeks, and took the condolences with forced sympathy but only a select few knew just how he felt. It was responsibility that had him standing there and taking care of what needed to be done. He had done it enough times his hands no longer shook.
Silence.
The minister had left and all who stood beneath the dark sky was a group of still statues and a shape-shifter with his mate. Harry squeezed Jacobs hand before pulling out his wand from his pocket and conjured himself an umbrella – a bright red one that was a sharp contrast from the others. “I’ll meet you by the Mausoleum.” Jacob murmured pressing a kiss on Harry’s lips and ignoring the fact vampires had crashed the funeral.
Harry circled around the foot of the tombstone and the closer he came to the small crowd his features shifted and faded. Gone were the wrinkles of age, the spots on his hands faded, graying thinning hair darkened and thickened with length, and his skin smoothed over leaving behind a youthful yet older appearance. “Hello.”
The family of eight gazed in amazement as the wizard they had met many years before hadn’t changed much, sure he was older but not by much, he seemed around Carlisle’s human age of appearance. “You haven’t changed.” It was Alice who moved closer, her hand outstretched as she gently stroked along his warm skin. “How?”
“Magic.” Harry smiled as he removed his glasses and they saw the truth in his eyes. They were older, like theirs, and held something in them that reminded them of a period of time so long ago… magic. It was magic that swirled within the wizard’s eyes only to be hidden once again by reflective lenses. “Bonding with a shape-shifter gives me the perk of annoying the bugger until he decides to stop shifting and we end up in a nursing home. Not to be rude but I didn’t expect you all here.”
Carlisle spoke up, “It seemed only proper to pay our respects.”
Harry understood and he gave Edward his own nod who returned it but the lady on his side looped her arm around his and held him close to her. The two shared a smile before the vampire leaned in and kissed her on her nose. “I see you’ve done well for yourself Edward.”
“This is Amelia.” Edward introduced proudly, “My mate.”
“A pleasure,” Harry took her hand and kissed her knuckles as she giggled. “Your radiance outshines the gloom of today mademoiselle.” Amelia was the complete opposite of Bella, Harry couldn’t help but compare. There was the curly red hair tamed back with a sedate pin that held a black mesh veil hiding curious gold eyes. Her height was fairly tall, taller than Harry. Amelia’s very appearance was on par with the other woman, there wasn’t anything frumpy or comfortable judging by the heels of pointy boots that screamed pain.
Ducking her head Amelia would have blushed if she could, “You’re so cute.”
“It comes with being short, of course I’m surrounded by giants so I’m used to it.” Looking over his shoulder he gave a wave to his husband who was glaring. “Yea… Jacob still hasn’t grown up.”
“I heard that!” The shape-shifter shouted.
“Good!” smiling Harry rolled his eyes, “Don’t mind him, his brain growth stunts every time he shifts species.”
Amelia giggled, “Sorry, this is supposed to be sad. My condolences, your sister will be missed.” It was said with such sincerity Harry had enough will to let only his lips quirk.
“I’ll take your word on that, it has been a little over thirty years since I last saw her so…” and he shrugged.
“But you set this all up.” Esme gestured to the burial where the stone etched with generic words and dates.
“You do this enough times its second nature to go with the flow of grief. How’s your current life treating you all?”
The small talk went on… and on… in fact their laughter was interrupted with a cleared throat. “Harry, it’s time to go.” Jacob now stood a few yards away, a direction where the wind didn’t blow so he didn’t have to smell their scent; thankfully the same courtesy allowed the vampire’s to breathe easily.
“In a minute, I can’t…”
“Harry!”
Harry whirled around, “For the love of Merlin what! I am having a conversation!”
Jacob glared, “We’re going to miss our flight, Leah will rip me a new one if we’re late for her wedding.”
“I’ll apparate us!”
“Now Harry.”
“Jacob, when has that tone ever worked with me? Exactly, I’ll be there in a moment. In fact let me introduce you to Amelia.” He gestured to the waving girl, “Amelia let me introduce you to my brute of a husband, Jacob.”
“Hello.” Jacob gave a tight nod, “We’ll be late.” He tapped at his digital watch, “The flight leaves in one hour and we need to go through customs.”
“For the love of Merlin…” rubbing the bridge of his nose Harry was grateful for the wave of calm that hit him, “You have my number, any time you want to chat just call me.” Giving them a smile he couldn’t help but poke Alice’s stomach, she was still bouncing with that silly grin. “And you take some Ritalin.”
Jacob allowed a quick wave before he yanked Harry away and glared at a smirking Edward whose arm rested snugly around his own wife’s waist. “Let’s go.”
“You’re a prat you know that. It’s been half a century and you’re acting like a jealous teenager.”
“I don’t trust him, them.” Jacob grumbled as they carefully made their way down the slippery hill.
“He’s still cute, for an old guy.” Harry teased, firmly aware his words carried over the rain to the pouting vampire who was being teased by his family, old indeed.
“He’s dead, never took you for a necrophilia.”
“Remind me to ask Teddy to tell you about my second boyfriend. Well boyfriend wouldn’t be the proper term; we only dated for little over a week.” Jacob spared him a look which Harry returned with his most innocent expression, “You met him before, short and stocky where’s that letterman jacket from his old alma mater.” Growing horror built within the shape-shifter, “Played on the rugby team back in the 50’s…”
“Him!”
Harry let out a laugh at the horrified expression on his husbands face, tugging the larger man along he added. “You know if Edward wasn’t taken I could see if he wanted to have some fun with us.” Jacob stumbled but Harry continued on undisturbed, “The Sire wasn’t so bad looking, maybe we can take part in an interspecies tryst, you know mend broken bridges.”
Jacob thought he might faint. “Harry…”
“Yes my cuddly wuddly.”
“You scare me sometimes. We’re going to go to our hotel and you’re packing while I drink myself into forgetting everything you just said.” With a giggle Harry apparated the two of them away, leaving behind a group of amused vampires.
Amelia bit her thumb; it was an odd human gesture that had never left her, “Should I be concerned for your virtue Edward?”
“Ema!” scandalized Edward glared as his family poked fun at him, “Laugh now but he wants all of us Cullen men… together.” And that stopped the laughing from the men, the woman on the other hand were falling over one another.
“I think I just made a new best friend.” Alice giggled.
“No!” Emmett burst out, panicked, “You will not become bosom buddies with someone who wants a piece of my ass!”
“I think it’s cute.” She fluttered her eyes at her husband, “Don’t you think Jasper?” In reply Jasper stared, unmoving.
Edward took his wife’s hand and left his family to argue beneath their umbrellas and he made his way closer to the grave of the human he had loved and lost so long ago. “It’s sad.”
“What is?” Amelia couldn’t feel any sort of harsh jealousy for a dead woman, or someone who would never be an issue in the first place.
“How even without the memories her life was still miserable.”
There it was, Amelia knew and even understood that her husband checked up on Bella. Though he gave up on the human he couldn’t let her go completely. It was a curiosity that she allowed him to indulge in to an extent, a line Edward knew not to cross. “She lived how she lived, it can’t be changed. I like to believe she’ll be in a better place, peaceful.”
Eyes following the engraving of Bella Swan, Edward found that small part of him he held in secret uncoil and now he had his peace.
It was done.
Over.
“Let’s go home.” Taking Amelia’s hand in his he gave her a kiss and then the family was gone as if they had never been there.
The. End.
Finally, it's done. Kinda sad because I've been working on this for quite a while and it's crazy how this turned out. A simple plot bunny that was supposed to be a one-shot is a 6 part 20,000 + word thing. wow. Thank to all those who reviewed, who enjoyed, who questioned, who just plain read. Now, off to my next adventure! -Mirky
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