In My Sights
Pairing: Jack Morrison (young!) /Harry Potter (Before Overwatch! Talon Agent!)
Warning: Ages fucked up to my liking, Cursing, mentions of drinking.
Disclaimer: I don't own Overwatch or Harry Potter, I'm just playing with them.
There was a time he worked for Talon before he became a part of Overwatch, a part of a team he loved more than anything in the world.
Harry Potter smirked hefting the gun up and aimed at the head of another Overwatch goony, Nineteen years old and already a Talon Strike team captain. with a hum, he pulled the trigger and watched the man fall for a moment before he burst into action continually moving in and out of cover to stay safe from blasts coming his way and stray weaponry. "Well, would you look at that" Harry almost stumbled off the ledge he was on, but the mysterious speaker grabbed the scruff of his leather jacket to steady him, "looks like I found a sniper" Harry noted the wall of mass in front of him and gave a quick glance behind him wondering whether he should chance the 35-40ft drop, revealing his magic to an obviously high ranking soldier, or attempting to attack this mass of muscle who was in all honesty way to close for him to be able to attack effectively anyway. You aren't going anywhere" the blond man spoke but Harry barely heard him over the renewed sounds of battle, so it was more like a "u an oin o wer" but he got the point nonetheless, so maybe he could bluff his way out? The blond man dragged him into one of the conjoined rooms and shed him of all his weaponry before checking his surroundings and tying him up with nearby cloth, and damn did he know how to tie a knot Harry thought. "So nice weather we're having, eh?" He mentally berated himself when the blond soldier gave him a long look before glancing out the window again, Harry sighed but flashed the man a roguish smile anyway, he had to get working on this knot, "Yeah it's been nice, but I guess that good old Yankee climate works well, isn't that right mate?" At this point he was just spouting absolute bullshit, "Shut up" the blonde growled as he supped up his rather large, rather intimidating gun "alright, no need to get your panties in a twist Mr. America" the knot was almost undone, he smiled in relief when they finally came undone. Blondie-locks cocked his gun and poked it out of the window with his back turned to him, Harry felt slightly insulted but, this was to his advantage he supposed, charging up his power a circle of toxic green magic danced over his palm in anticipation of a rather excessive explosion of the best kind, to say he loathed being ignored was an understatement.
The man spoke into his comm and pulled the trigger in quick succession, Harry crept up behind him and before he could do his regular tap and kill, the man did a 360 and Harry nearly fell over trying to block the kick coming his way. The wizard snarled and charged up his magic again, this time, soldier boy stared at his hand with a slight amount of fear and confusion. That was good, Harry thought, let him be wary. The man lunged forward but Harry was already two steps ahead, disappearing with a sharp crack, Harry appeared behind the soldier and plunged his now glowing arm downward "Pulse" he whispered and his magic exploded outward in a haze of heat and fire.
What Harry didn't expect after the fiery blast was a sharp kick to ribs and a gun stuffed into his mouth, he wheezed for a moment and let a string of curses that came out as incomprehensible mumbles around the guns nozzle, he looked up at the Egyptian woman and immediately recognized the tattoo on her face, slumping to the side he sighed around the famed snipers gun. Ana smiled as the defeated boy stood up to her instruction, this was the hellion giving the newly formed Overwatch a hell of a time trying to take down Talon, between the rather impressive sniping and the explosions that no one could detect or identify in origin, and his strange ability to appear in random moments, he was a handful.
Ana looked back at the sound of clattering and smiled in relief at the sight of Jack, a little torn up from the kids explosion but alive. "You got him?" Jack grumbled, he didn't think something so small could outfox him so quickly "yeah, what we will be doing with him is the problem" Harry rolled his eyes and backed up enough to get rid of the gun, both agents watching him like a hawk would a mouse. "We'll take him with us...hell he might even be useful" blondie said while glaring daggers at him, Harry shifted and with that, so did the safety on both of the guns pointed at him, his arse was hurting and this was getting boring, the two agents exchanged words still keeping their eyes on him and he sighed, either show his magic or be taken prisoner and right now he was going to go with the lesser of the two evils. With a loud crack both from the weaponry and his apparation, he was gone.
Jack stared at the spot for a moment and rubbed his temples "Shit" Ana shook her head "you can say that again".
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The months following the first meeting between Jack and Harry led to a strange rivalry where Jack would capture Harry, and Harry escaping, much to the exasperation of his favorite soldier, to the irritation of a certain sniper, and the eternal amusement of one Harry James Potter.
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Jack was at his wits end he smacked his forehead and stared at the tied up Harry, apparently they were now on speaking terms. "So good looking, how's life going?" Well to the wizard they were always on speaking terms, Jack just hadn't gotten the memo until Harry upgraded to flirting. "Alright, how's dry cleaning?" He sighed, Harry was already out of his bindings and had sauntered up to him with a grin, "living hell, mate" he said, stretching out his limbs he sighed at the satisfying crack, "Blood is so hard to get off my mission clothes, I actually contemplated having our little tryst in my birthday suit" Jack rubbed his temples with a nod. "I'm going to be straight with you" Harry snorted "straight? I'm anything but, darling" he rolled his eyes "How would you like to join Overwatch?" Jack prepared to take satisfaction in a shocked gasp and maybe a no, "sure" Harry smiled with a shrug, The blonde found himself gaping. "Things at Talon have gotten rather...bland" Harry muttered "Go kill this person Harry! Go Torture that one Harry! It has gotten rather repetitive, besides..." Harry leaned back a bit "Where else do I get to see an arse that fine?" Jack took a moment to register the Talon Cap- no former Talon members words. "Y-your name is Harry?" He stuttered, Jack Morrison didn't stutter, so why the hell did he just stutter. "Yes, love" The wizard waved his hand and the blonde was suddenly following him against his will, "keep up".
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Harry or King it was now, smiled as he continually embarrassed his favorite soldier at the annual meeting, He dropped himself onto the man's lap, and listened for a moment to the blonde's high-speed sputtering before pecking him on the lips to shut him up. "So are you dating now?" Reyes said with an eyebrow raise.
"No"
"Yes"
They said simultaneously, one with a scowl and the other with a Cheshire-like grin.
"No!" said Jack.
"Yes" Harry shot back, a smile plastered on his face.
"NO!" Jack nearly yelled.
"No" Harry repeated, calmly.
"YES!"
"Glad you agree, Jack" Harry thought that perhaps, he took too much enjoyment from annoying his almost-boyfriend.
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A few months later, a pub in Dorado:
Reinhardt Laughed merrily along with a drunken Törbjörn, Harry took scorpion shots on a dare against Ana and Reyes chatted with his blonde friend, "you know, I never really asked how you and King over there met" Reyes said after taking a large swig from his pint, Jack looked over at his boyfriend, looked back at Reyes and sighed "how about we just get shit-faced instead?" He said "fine with me" And so they did.
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The next morning:
"JACK!" The blonde winced and groaned, he had a hell of a hangover. "Over here!" He yelled out, he sat up on the bed, he was on the airship, Ana must have brought them back to the ship drunker than skunks. Harry jogged in half-naked, catching sight of him he grinned and tackled him back into bed, "I love you" the green eyed man muttered into his chest, Jack's usually quick mind stalled, as it did whenever the wizard was involved, Harry was so small compared to him he thought as his brain rebooted, 5'5 to his own 6'1 he reached his neck while on his toes, it was almost cute how angry Harry got when it was mentioned, with that thought Jack's mind Crashed again, "I love you too" and perhaps Jack didn't notice, because if he did he would gloat to the end of his days, because, for once he had managed to shock Harry into speechlessness.
FIN