Summary: Hadrian finds himself in a strange land where a weird scary guy keeps clinging to him and calling him his god. Hidan on the other hand in convinced that his Jashin has lost his memory and therefore needs a reminder and protection.
Pairings: Hidan/Hadrian Sasuke/Hadrian Naruto/Sakura MentionOf!Tobi/Deidara and maybe more.
Warning: Slash.
A/N: I used Hadrian instead of Harry because I'm just in love with the stupid lovely name, but it'll go away soon *sigh*. And yet, I started another Fanfiction without completing the others because I just like this idea. xD
Hadrian Potter didn't know what happened, one second he was asleep and the next he was tied up on a tree in the middle of the forest with weird dressed up people. They were talking to him in a language that he does not know of and never heard of before, he wanted to tell them that but he couldn't.
One of the three men walked closer to him and took out a small dagger from his cloth? Harry was terrified to do anything, let alone move his eyes to look at something else. He just kept staring at the man with wide, frightened and confused eyes. Maybe this was one of his friends' pranks, oh how he's going to enjoy tormenting them the moment this torment ends. He noticed the same man when he stopped right in front of him and he couldn't help his beating heart to stop, there was nothing to be afraid of, this was just one of their usual pranks, right?
The man moved his dagger and placed it on his left wrist that was placed around him. He pressed the dagger harder and Hadrian could feel the small amount of blood that was dripping of his flesh. He bit his lower lip and shut his eyes tightly. What was happening? There was no way that his friends would pull out a prank like that, it was one of their roles to not let anyone gets hurt physically by their pranks. The man shouted something in the same strange language making Hadrian flinch at the loud voice. But before the man could move his dagger again they heard a scream from behind. The man turned only to find his two companions dead and an angry looking teenager standing there with another man.
Hadrian opened his eyes slowly to see what was happening. Two people were dead and two new people were standing there, they're probably the ones who did that. One man had some kind of cloth covering his head and striking green eyes that were different from his own, he had a bulky body and also covering his whole face with the exception of his eyes. He looked as if he was bored, dulled and doesn't care about anything that's happening around him. His companion looked nothing like him. He was a teenager with slicked-back silver hair with the most beautiful purple eyes he has ever seen, not that he saw any before. His chest was exposed and a weird looking amulet with a forehead protector around his neck. There was something about him that made Hadrian shiver in fear, he was obviously dangerous. His eyes were screaming of danger, anger and frustration.
The second one noticed him and their eyes met each other. For a second, Hadrian may think that the teenager's eyes were full of compassion but that thought flew out of his mind when he saw the anger building itself more forcefully on his eyes and he attacked the man with the dagger, killing him in less than a second. He then spat on the dead man's body and walked toward Hadrian who gulped and wished Merlin that his death would be fast and painless, but what surprised him is when the guy held his cheek and looked at him with awe, loving and admiration look on his face. Maybe he's a mental; that was what Hadrian thought.
The guy cut off the robes that was holding Hadrian and freed him gently not to hurt him. Once Hadrian was freed he tried to move only for his legs to give up. He was going to fall on the ground if it wasn't for the arm that wrapped itself around his waist with a yell of 'Jashin-sama' which he didn't understand the meaning of.
He found himself being lifted up bridal style by the same guy who had a concerned look on his face. Hadrian didn't understand it, but somehow he felt safe on these arms and finally, he gave up to the tiredness and lost his conscious.
The last thing he saw before he closed his eyes were the purple eyes of a person who yelled the same thing as before 'Jashin-sama!'
"Oi wait up," yelled Kakuzu as he ran after Hidan. "Where are you going? HIDAAAAN!"
"Shut the fuck up you motherfucker," Yelled Hidan, "I'm not in the fuckin' mood and I need to hurry."
Hidan was having a nice day as ever, walking down the street and killing some people for sacrifice, it was just a normal day until he felt it… he felt Jashin-sama close, so close that he's actually in the same living world as him. He was sure, positive that this is Jashin-sama's power and smell. This sweet smell that made him drunk and the surge of power that drove him toward it.
He ran and kept running, not caring one bit about anything that surrounding him. All he could focus on was his Jashin; his Jashin was there in the same place as him. He could feel that there was something wrong with his Jashin, even though his power was leaking and feeding Hidan the dropped energy from it, he still felt the weakness, his Jashin was weak in this world. He had to hurry up to protect him from any harm that could be done to him by this fucked up world.
His Jashin's chakra—no not chakra, it was something abnormal, something that wasn't from this world. It was something sweet and powerful, gentle and cruel at the same time. But it was fading slowly, he has to arrive quickly and stand in front of his Jashin to protect him, he had to be beside him… NOW!
"Where are going, HIDAN!" his companion yelled.
He ignored him completely and kept running and finally, finally he was there. He felt the happiness eating him alive, his Jashin was right there in front of him, but he couldn't see him, he only felt the others presence who were obviously holding his Jashin as a hostage. The bastards were taking advantage of his weakness.
He launched himself on one of the men who was so weak that he didn't stand a chance against Hidan. He noticed Kakuzu killing the other one as well. Che, what a weak-ass trash.
Finally, he looked toward the tree and he saw him. His heart started beating and pounding, he felt his chest getting heavier he could fall on the ground. Oh the creature that was in front of him wasn't normal, his beauty and power were intoxicating. His power was warm, soft, sweet, poisonous and fierce at the same time. His look for fuck sake! His look was the most beautiful thing that touched the earth; his Jashin's beauty could kill him right at the spot. His Jashin was obviously short and thin, he had a lower-back length Black raven silky hair and Emerald green eyes that drove his heart crazy. He had soft features and was so feminine and yet people could tell that he's a male. No—scratch that, his Jashin was better than those filthy men, he was a creature that could not be described and identified as one of the lowly creature as himself. His Jashin was enticing, seductive and tempting, he was just…. So, so different that Hidan got lost in his own mind.
He noticed a movement and forced himself to look away from his perfect Jashin only to meet the third bastard. With a quick move he killed him and didn't spare him any other glance except when he spit on him.
"Hidan, what the fuck!" he heard Kakuzu mumbling under his breath in irritation but didn't care about it one bit. He moved himself slowly toward his Jashin, praying at the same time that this is real and not just one of his dreams. Even in his dreams his Jashin wasn't this perfect, his Jashin is certainly extraordinary.
He was about to drop on his knees and greet his precious, highly, mighty and graceful Jashin but stopped himself when he noticed the ropes. The fury he felt could burn the whole land and not even water could stop it, but right now that all didn't matter, his Jashin was safe now, he'll make sure of it.
Cutting the robes eagerly to free his Jashin was what he did and his heart almost dropped from its place when his Jashin stumbled and was about to hit the ground. He yelled his name and moved his hand quickly to catch his weak Jashin by the stomach. He then carried his Jashin who was obviously weak to move on his own.
He looked at him endearingly and happily, his prayers weren't for nothing, his warship of this creature wasn't for nothing. His Jashin heard him and came for him, no, his Jashin wouldn't come for a lowly servant as himself but even though, whatever reason his Jashin came here for he would provide him the protection he need and anything else he wishes for.
His Jashin suddenly started to drift to sleep and he looked at him worriedly and happily at the same time. His Jashin was looking at him straight in the eye and that was something he would treasure for eternity.
"Hidan!" Kakuzu yelled impatiently.
"Shut the fuck up you asshole," he said in a harsh whisper that turned into a soft one later, "you're gonna wake him up, he's tired."
He wrapped his arms more tightly and protectively around the limp body and almost dropped it when the head rested on his chest.
Kakuzu raised an eyebrow at his companion's weird behavior and knew that if his stupid companion thought that this kid was his god or whatever that is then nothing would change his mind. He sighed in irritation and knew that the coming days would be hell for him unless the stupid jerk set his mind right and get rid of the kid and his god at the same time.
"We should meet with Tobi and Deidara soon," said Kakuzu, hoping to get his partner's attention but received none as the idiot was wrapped up around the kid.
They reached the house that they killed its owners and stayed on for two day now. Hidan walked toward one of the rooms and put Jashin down on the mattress as gently as possible and then sat on the floor, close to his Jashin's face and kept staring.
"He's so perfect," he sighed and moaned when he saw his Jashin's cherry lips. His Jashin was just the absolute perfection of a picture; he was above everyone that is walking on this world.
He couldn't help but squeak as he realized for the hundredth time that his Jashin was there.
"HOLYMOTHERFUCKING HE'S ACTUALLY HERE!" he yelled as it hit him hard that his Jashin was really beside him in the same fucking room and he was walking in the same fucking world while breathing the same motherfucking air!