-1AU: now this is the first chapter of a POSSIBLE story… . I might or might not write more of this story but that all depends on the response I get… I do know that in the current state it doesn't seem like I get my fics uploaded properly but you all gotta admit that it is hard to keep up on a fic…well have a good time reading.
PARIS?!!!!
Harry was annoyed, no wait he was more then annoyed he was down right pissed and why might you ask was he this angry? Oh the reason was very simple. Lets turn the time back about 10 hours or so.
The final battle had started and the fighting had gone on as worst when finally the dark lord Voldemort had appeared on the field flinging curses left and right on his search for Harry. He called out for the boy-who-lived, a challenge for the rest of the battle, one duel for the win…no more killing…no more deaths or family's split apart by the green curse that fell from to many lips, no more limbs teared apart by werewolf's sharp teethes or vampires hunting gaze.
Harry accepted the challenge before Dumbledoor could intervene and soon a area was cleared for the duel, the duel for the wizard world. It raged hard and for Harry it seemed to go on forever but then…then Harry finally hit him and time seemed to stop for just those few precious seconds it took Voldemort to understand that he was gonna lose. He raised his wand like in slow motion and chanted a spell just seconds before he was hit and in that moment Harry understood…. He wasn't walking from this battle alive.
Voldemort last spell hit him hard and sendt him to the ground but as his vision blackened and dragged him away to darkness he could hear his friends screams, Hagrids roar of anger and Remus cry of fear. But he couldn't keep up with it all…he fell into the oblivion that waited on him.
But right about now you might question how the hell Harry was alive? Well it was very simple… the spell Voldemort had used was not killing him…it sendt him away from the battle field and not only did it send him to bloody Paris…IT SENDT HIM BACK IN TIME!! Now could you see why Harry was pissed of.
But you might now ask how he knew he was sendt back in time? Hmmm? Well…it could be for the fact that the BLOODY EIFFLETOWER YET HAD TO BE BUILT!
Harry sighed and leaned heavily against the wall as his leg throbbed with pain from a cutting curse "what am I going to do?" he muttered to himself, trying to clear his head of the grogginess he was feeling. His head snapped up as he heard loud voices "he couldn't have gotten far…spread out troops and find van Helsing!" Harry frowned as he hid better in the shadows.
Van Helsing? Wasn't that the name of …. Harry's thoughts didn't get farther as something or someone crashed into him, sending him into the ground with a bang. Harry whimpered softly as his wounds arched even more then before. Harry moved his head slightly and came face to face with dark eyes and a handsome face.
Helsing's view
I ran fast away from the Notre Danm as I yet again didn't manage to get my objective with me. Damn mister Hyde for being such a stubborn annoying BIG pri..ouf!. He crashed into something in the shadows, something small and warm. He blinked a few times to clear his eyes and then he raised his head as he heard a whimper but the minute he did he became captivated by the greenest most soulful eyes he had ever come over. He couldn't help staring at the beauty of below him as a the pale boy started to blush a delightful shade of red.
Sudden voices snapped Van Helsing out of his dazed state and he realized slightly panicked that he couldn't get away….his only escape route was blocked by the police that where quickly closing in on him. He cursed darkly as he jumped up and readied himself for a fight. In his panic he had forgotten about the boy but when a hand closed around his sleeve he remberd.
The boy closed his eyes and all around Van Helsing suddenly blurred out and as it did he could se the police come thru the ally, stop, look around and turn back. Everything went back to the normal dark "what the hell…." the boys grip on his sleeve loosened and he fell over. Van Helsing caught him before he could hit the pavement and held him close.
"….who are you?" he muttered quietly as he pushed a few black hair locks away from the boys forehead " or what are you?" he murmured as he observed a lightning bolt scar on the pale forehead. He lifted the boy and held him close "well I cant leave you here all alone seeing as you helped me…plus the fact that your powers makes you a target for the Vatican…"
Van Helsing sighed and moved quickly thru the dark ally's and streets before he was noticed by anyone 'this is going to be troublesome…' he thought as he found his horse and secured the boy to himself "no use in getting cold" he muttered with a slight blush as he rode out of Paris heading towards Rome.
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Harry blinked tiredly as sharp sun light hit his face and a cold breeze coloured his cheeks red. He shifted slowly only to discover that he was tightly packed in a warm blanket, he moved his head to see a fire cracking merrily and a horse tied to a three not far away.
Harry sat up slowly and almost fell over when a wave of dizziness took over his head "oh man…. Never use your powers after a battle Harry…it never ends well" Harry sighed and rubbed his temples, never hearing the dry leaf crack. "so your awake"
Harry snapped his head towards the gruff voice and there he stood, a tall man with a rugged looking face, dark eyes and a small smile on his face. Harry could find one word for a guy like him… handsome "I thought you would sleep forever little one" the man put down two hares that he must have caught with a snare.
Harry blushed as the man turned dark observing eyes on him, seeming to se thru his soul and heart for all he was and ever could be "…what is your name little one?" the man questioned gently. Harry frowned slightly as he was called little but answered softly "my name is Harry… Harry Potter my good sir" the man snorted "please…call me Van Helsing…sir makes me feel old" Harry frowned "Van…Helsing….as in the man that works for the knight of the holy order?" Van Helsing tensed.
Van Helsing moved quicker then Harry could see and before he knew it Harry's chin was caught as Van Helsing held it tightly, looking him in the eyes "how do you know this?" the question was asked harshly but Harry could see in those dark eyes a small glimmer of fear, fear for exposure, fear of rejection, fear of… Harry blinked, fear of him?
Now the real question came…to lie or tell the truth?
And the more Harry hesitated the more he notice the grip on his chin tightened and in the end he only came up with one way…lie "I don't know….I just sometimes…know stuff…things none are suppose to know…things that are hidden…." he whimpered as the grip tightened but Van Helsing sighed and let go.
"Sorry" he muttered, pulling slightly away "I didn't mean to…well you know…" Harry smiled "you're a hunted man…a man few likes and even fewer know…. Not even you know yourself really…" Van Helsing eyes snapped to him but when he made a motion to talk Harry hused him "I know things… its just how it is." Van Helsing smiled slightly in returned and moved back to the rabbits, skinning them and putting them up for cooking in a comfortable silence.
It was Harry that broke it when he notice his wounds where cleaned and dressed and that his robe was removed "mister Van Helsing…" he broke of Harry without glancing up from the rabbit "don't call me that…just call me Van Helsing" Harry nodded "Van Helsing then… did you bandage up my wounds?" Van Helsing grunted.
"Thank you then….it was very kind of you" Harry smiled "now that you mentioned wounds…where did you get yours? And speaking of yourself…where did you get your power from?" Harry blinked "I was in a fight" half truth…he was in a fight…just slightly larger then what Van Helsing could think "my powers…I was born with them" again a half truth… he did have to go to school to get them under control.
Van Helsing observed him as he filled a pot with water "okay…I believe you but I do hope for your own good that your telling the truth little one…cause sooner or later I will know but right now I suggest you get yourself some warm food in you and some sleep cause we still have a long way to go"
Harry tilted his head "go…where?" Van Helsing smirked "to Rome my dear….to Rome"
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AN: well…R&R? cause the continuing depends on the respons