I got reviews! Thanks everyone! Here's the next chapter! Once again, I don't have a beta yet, so all mistakes are my own. Don't hesitate to let me know if you see one- there's probably at least a few.
As Harry awoke, he surprised for a moment when he felt the warm sheets around his now-awake form. As he tried to sit up, he was pleasantly surprised that he had the strength to- the period of rest must have helped him more than he thought it would. As he opened his eyes, the blurry room slowly focused as he looked around for a wardrobe. As he spotted it, Harry slowly lowered himself down to the floor, and walked over to the piece of furniture, gripping the wall as he walked. The doors opened as he approached them, and too tired to care, he randomly grabbed the first outfit he could reach (Which turned out to be a pair of blue jeans and a plain red shirt.) He quickly changed, and then, a bit lightheaded, sat down on a chair next to the door.
A few moments later, a knock was heard, paired with a voice Harry recognized as Jack's calling out
"Harry? Can I come in?"
"Sure." The wizard replied.
The door opened to reveal the figure of Jack Harkness, as expected. Harry, however, could not see this, as the door had opened in front of his chair.
"Where are you?" A very confused Captain inquired, eyes scanning the room.
Kicking the door away from his chair, Harry replied with
"Right here." before he heard a thud, and looked around to figure out what had just happened.
What he saw was a dazed looking blonde getting up from being hit by a door.
"Ah, Harry." The former time agent greeted with a charming smile. "I was wondering if you would like to accompany me to breakfast." He held out an arm.
Chuckling quietly, Harry responded with "Yes, of course." and took the offered arm.
As Jack led Harry down the numerous, ever changing halls of the TARDIS, they ideally chatted about Jack's adventures as a Time Agent. Soon after, as they were strolling down a jungle pathway and turned onto a Parisian walk, The Doctor and Rose yelled out to them from a table outside a café.
Once they sat down and were handed menus by the robotic waiters, Rose began a conversation.
"This is a replica of the Aux Bons Copains café. Best place in Paris, in my opinion. But the owner and lead chef were killed by Daleks in 1846, so the Doctor here" At this point, she nudged the mentioned figure with her elbow "recreated it for me. It was this beautiful little pla-" Harry, completely lost, interrupted Rose from her spiel.
"Daleks? What are those?"
"They are only the worst things in the universe. They're robots that believe in the obliteration of all other life forms, like on Krikkit." Jack answered quickly
"Wow. Sounds like a group Voldemort would hang out with. And does Krikkit really exist?"
"Never found a trace of it." The Doctor replied. "And, no, I do not believe that Voldemort would hang out with them, as they would kill him on sight."
"That would actually be quite helpful." Harry muttered.
"Sorry, I didn't quite catch that." Rose responded, but was cut off by the robot waiter coming over to take their orders.
"Un Serré and Quiche" Doctor ordered quickly
"Un Express and Baguette" Jack added
"Un Café au lait with a croissant" Rose ordered
"Chocolat chaud and chocolatine" Harry finished, stumbling over the French slightly.
As the waiter walked away from their table, Rose restarted a conversation.
"So, Doctor, what are we doing today?" The man in question replied with
"I was thinking we could stop by Midnight. It's a spa-planet."
Harry stepped out of the TARDIS, blinking in the bright light. Still befuddeled b the bizarre alien ritual the doctor had preformed, which included sweet talking the walls and pressing buttons with his eyes closed. As his eyes adjusted to the change and the world took focus, the sight amazed him. There was a stack of fliers, showing planets and nebulas and aliens, in so many languages that had never even been thought of on Earth, as well as ones in binary, Cuneiform, and Giimbiyu. Harry stared transfixed as the letters all slowly rearranged themselves into English. Eyes scanning the nonsensical words and sentences, he flinched instinctively as he felt a tap on the shoulder.
"I see you've discovered the Physic Circuits. Fascinating, isn't it." A soft, thoughtful voice startled Harry. "But that's not why I picked this room. Here, follow me." As Harry followed the swish of the black coat as he turned to the right and suddenly stopped, completely transfixed by the sight that greeted him. There was an emerald avalanche rolling down a diamond mountain, and a sapphire river falling off a cliff and dissolving into a crystal fog.
All too soon, the Doctor tapped him and Rose, who he hadn't noticed standing right next to him in his transfixed state, and told them "Follow me!" as he turned around with a flourish of his coat, motioning towards the door.
Harry smirked as Rose skipped ahead of him to talk to the Doctor. He had noticed Rose lean a bit too close to the Doctor than strictly necessary. Smirking, he called up "You go get 'im", earning an irate glare from Rose and a confused look from the Doctor as his statement was accented by a wolf whistle from behind him. (Which, upon further inspection turned out to be Jack. He should have known.)
Half an hour of mundane wandering later, the Doctor seemed to have finally found his way to what seemed to be a front desk. As green eyes wandered over the listings, he vaguely heard Rose order something called a Tepezcohuite Body Drench, followed by the Doctor naming a "Coca Leaf Body Mask". Next, Jack chose the Black Perl Body Buff. As Harry walked up to the desk, he finally decided on a Jade Stone Massage.When they left three days later, Harry felt the best he had in a long time.Sorry if I messed up or anything. Sorry for the incredibly lame ending. Next, I'll be covering the events of Boom Town.
