Ello readers! I feel like a pioneer! This is the first White collar crossover, and the first HP and White collar cross over YAY, Anyways I own nothing and this will have SLASH!
Saddest story ever told- I Am Ghost
The subtle ticking of the large grandfather clock stationed in the hallway of the third floor of Number 12 Grimmauld Place filled the quiet of the night along with the creaks and groans of the old house. The calm stillness was slightly unnerving to the only occupant of the house that was still awake.
"Damn it Sirius why could you have been born to a less creepy family?" Harry asked in exasperation.
Spider like shadows crept across the walls and ceiling of the room he had been given since he moved in with Remus and Sirius. Harry wasn't surprised that they were in a relationship and was happy to know that the two people in his life he cared for the most were happy.
After the defeat of Lord Moldy-ass he had finally been able to have a normal life. He would finally enter his fifth year since he had defeated his arch nemesis at the horrible ritual at the end of the year last year.
Thankfully he had been able to save Cedric and capture Wormtail thus ensuring his godfather's innocence and making so that he never had to go back to the Dursley household.
The wizarding world as a whole had been ecstatic and had agreed to abolish the tri-wizard tournament for good seeing how it brought all sorts of trouble to their community and endangered their youth. With the threat of the Dark Lord gone the magical community found solutions to problems like the treatment of magical creatures and dealt with reforming the ministry.
He was jolted out of his reverie as the silent alarm he had set on his room was going off. Slipping out of his bed and into the corner of the room he clutched his wand as he awaited the intruder.
The lock clicked open with a soft 'snap' and a tall man with disheveled yet still stylish dark brown hair slipped into the room on silent feet. He appeared to be about six feet tall and was muscular, but not overly so.
The man looked around the room warily before walking to the trunk he had next to his bedroom wall. As the man began to pick the lock using muggle methods Harry knew he was dealing with a normal burglar that had no knowledge of the wizarding world.
"So your just a petty thief?" Harry asked sitting on his bed watching as the form froze in its task.
"What the hell?" The man asked his head snapping sharply to view the boy who was watching him in amusement from the large bed.
"Well that's reassuring…" Harry continued on as if he hadn't been interrupted by the man's outburst.
"How is that a good thing? I could still kill you and take your belongings?" the man asked in confusion sending a searching look at the rave-haired youth.
"Well for one I doubt you could kill me, and if you tried I would be forced to restrain you…" Harry said boredly.
"You're one strange kid, where are your parents? Shouldn't you be running to them right about now?" the man asked teasingly.
"My father and mother were murdered when I was one, so I would shut my mouth before I wasn't able to speak ever again if I was you" Harry said glaring at the man whose eyes filled with regret at the jibe.
"Sorry, I didn't know, but that s no excuse for my callousness." Said the man sincerely.
"So what's your name, mine's Harry Potter…" Said the boy smiling at the thief.
Walking over to the bed and holding out his hand the man replied, "Nice to meat you Harry, my name is Neal Caffrey…"
Harry immediately found himself lost in Neal's deep blue eyes and blushed at the warm hand that gripped his firmly.
"So Neal, what brings you to my house?" Harry said patting the space on the bed beside him and lying back against the soft covers.
"Well, I'm a professional thief and world renowned and this house just looked like it was full of some valuable items…" Neal said lying beside the teen that was lying on his side propping his head up on one hand observing him curiously.
"Hmm…well if your world renowned doesn't that mean you have a lot of money?" Harry asked.
"It would, but an acquaintance of mine recently double crossed me and took of with all of my money." Neal replied his eyes growing dark as he remembered the months he'd wasted on Kate.
"It was a woman…you loved her…"Harry whispered to himself.
"Yeah…" Neal said sadly.
The thief was caught off guard by the teen hugging him close to the small lithe body. He tensed for a moment before returning the gesture. His nose was assaulted by the scent of jasmine and citrus as he inhaled Harry's scent.
Harry on the other hand was shocked by his own actions, but he truly felt bad for the man who was suffering from his heartache. He relaxed, as he smelt the spicy yet alluring scent of French cologne and a rugged smell he knew originated from Neal himself.
"Thank you…" Neal whispered against the side of Harry's neck making the small from shiver and blush at the sensation.
Neal smiled at the reaction knowing the boy was attracted to him, but he couldn't say he was immune to the boy's charms either. The innocence and beauty that radiated from Harry was melting away the layers of ice that incased his cold dead heart.
"Will you stay?" Harry asked into the older males chest blushing more as he felt the firm muscle definition.
"If you want me to," Neal said finding himself transfixed by the teen that he had met less than an hour ago.
"Stay" Harry said burrowing further into the embrace as the thief pulled the covers up to cover them both.
"As long as you want" Neal said drifting into dreams filled with emerald green eyes brighter that any of the gems he'd stolen before.
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