Looking for someone to love me
Disclaimer: I don't anything except for the idea please don't sue me I am thinking about just putting the disclaimer in my bio so I don't have to continue writing/typing it over and over.
A/N ok so I know I am supposed to be working on poder cambier and I have most of the chapters written and will start posting them maybe tomorrow but I wanted to work on a simple story before the complicated one. I don't know if this is one chapter or more guess we will see.
WARNING this will be SLASH which means guy on guy lovin' if u don't like it then be my guest and don't read it ok k this is also sort of AU as in I was to lazy to look up what actually happened Harry is dominate in this story just so everyone knows.
Parings: HP/Gambit
These might help: {parseltongue} [wolf speech] \thoughts\
Summary: The war is over and Voldemort is dead and gone Harry has gone traveling leaving all his friends and hurt behind he finds on his journey that he has healing powers, is starting to act very feral, and is gaining wolf like qualities he is searching for someone to love him. Gambit is lost and lonely he has been living at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters for 3 years after leaving New Orleans he is searching for that one to love him.
Harry 's point of view
I have been traveling for about 6 months now and I know I'm not done yet. I feel as if I am searching for something or maybe it's someone I don't know if it's a good or bad thing and I don't know who or what it is, but I hope it's not going to cost me my life.
Regular point of view
Harry has been all over Europe, parts of Asia and Africa and was currently in the airport giving his ticket to America to the lady at the front desk. Harry had heard different things about America and had always wanted to travel there. So, here he is waiting for the plane to start boarding, he had a feeling that something big was going to happen and was looking forward to it.
"Flight 106 to Albany, New York now boarding" the lady over the intercom said in a fake polite voice.
\That's my flight\ Harry thought on the way to the plane entrance glad he had thought ahead and had gotten himself a first class seat, from what he had heard from his friends that had been to America, planes going to New York are usually very crowded and it's always a good idea to get a first class seat.
Harry followed the line onto the plane and noticed that he could see over almost everyone's head, he had really changed from the beginning of the war in both looks and personality when before he had been a short and scrawny boy with a rat's nest of hair and the biggest pair of innocent green eyes covered by the ugliest, thick, and round glasses you would have seen. Now, he stood at a powerful 6'4'' with broad shoulders and a hard body gained during the war. His eyes were still green, but he had lost the innocence that used to shine brightly through his eyes, they were hard, cold, and dangerous. He had learned a hard lesson in the war and it reflected through the emeralds colored orbs.
His style of clothes had changed as well, instead of too big hand-me-downs that he had gotten from his whale of a cousin he now wore clothes that were "pure-blood" worthy, in other words his clothes were bloody expensive, not that he cared they were comfortable to him. He had on black slacks and a matching jacket, a dark green almost black silk shirt, and a pair of black sunglasses, he had gotten his ear pierced a couple of weeks after he started traveling and now had a golden hoop in his left ear, and instead of short choppy hair that was all over the place his now long black hair was flowing down his back in wild curls stopping somewhere in the middle. He enjoyed it immensely.
\I look good\ Harry thought, and he knew he was right by how people were admiring him. He stepped in the plane with that thought in mind and started looking for his seat, when he found it he was immediately approached by a flight attendant that asked was there anything he needed Harry responded by shaking his head no and was left by himself. The trip to New York would take approximately 6 hours depending on the weather
\This is a good time for some shut eye before I get to New York\ Harry thought and went to sleep. When he woke the light to put your seatbelt on for the landing was on and the captain was announcing that they would be landing in 10 minutes.\I must have been more tired than I thought\ Harry thought as he stretched and prepared to land.
Harry had all his belongings tucked inside his pocket and had a single bag so not to look odd for not having any bags with him. His two wand were on his forearms, each held there by a spell he had found while searching for an alternate way to kill a horcrux. Most people thought it illegal to have two wands but, that wasn't true when a wizard has a certain level of power he has need for more cores to handle his power and since Harry was extraordinarily powerful and he could and did cast both dark and light, death and life magic he need to wands. What was strange though was the fact that he had the elders wand and needed it to do dark and black magic and he had his holly and phoenix wand that he needed to cast light magic. People who knew about the elders wand thought he had left it at Hogwarts when in truth he had taken it knowing it was important and knowing it was his.
When the plane landed and Harry had gotten off he immediately started asking around for and Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Ever since he had left Harry had noticed that he had an almost wild canine side and that he healed almost instantly after being injured after asking around he found out that there were individuals in America that were called mutants that had a gene called the X-gene and there was a school in New York called Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters that trained mutants. It was supposed to be secret but Harry had learned there isn't anything that could be kept secret from him when he was determined to know it.
After asking around for a while found out that the school was located in New York, New York which was is two and a half hours from where he was.
Most of his so called friends had assumed that the abilities were just a side effect of his particular animagus from. He knew they were wrong and refused to get into a debate with them about it.
"Great" Harry said to himself sarcastically while simultaneously trying to figure out where a car place is "I'll be there in no time."
A/N: ok this is the first chapter of looking for someone to love me pleeeeeease read and review pleeeeeease tell me what you think I updated it a bit
'til later
Luv RoS