A/N: What can I say? I feel like writing, yet don't feel like working on my other series.
When Wizards Meet.
by Shadow Crystal Mage
Chapter 3: In Which The Perverted Advisors Meet
Disclaimer: The Dresden Files belongs to Jim Butcher. Sci Fi (now Scyfy) are geniuses to have managed to ruin it. Negima belongs to Ken Akamatsu. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. Raistling Majere is the creation of Tracy Hickman and Margaret Weis. They're not in this story, but I felt like mentioning them. Everyone loves wizards!
It was quickly decided, over his strident but not too vehement protests that Harry was to take care of Negi, since they seemed to get along so well.
It was as quickly decided, this time to Harry's approval that Negi not actually live with him. A cold, dark, unhealthy basement apartment, Ancient Mai had said, was no place for a young boy.
Harry hadn't know whether to be insulted or not.
There had been a limited list of people Harry could ask to take the kid in for him. Thomas was out, since it would seem highly suspicious, passing a kid like Negi off to a member of the White Court. Murphy might be able to take him, but she'd be too busy. The Alphas had no room. And while Michael's family might be willing and able to house him, asking them to given what happened the last time their dad had done him a favor seemed wrong.
So it was to Harry's cold, dark, unhealthy basement apartment, despite everyone's better judgment.
Fortunately, Negi wasn't alone. He'd found a friend on the Ways as they headed towards Chicago.
Harry listened briefly, seriously disturbed, as the ermine and Bob talked. "Is Chamo always like that?"
Negi blushed as he stopped bouncing on the couch, ostensibly testing the cushions. "Uh, yeah. But he's a good person at heart. He's very knowledgeable!"
"Aren't they all…" Harry muttered as he took one last look at the two chatting in the basement. The ermine was making circular motions at chest height. The look on Bob's face must certainly have been Harry's imagination. There was no way a skull could have a lecherous grin.
- To be continued...
A/N: Bob meets Chamo. I shudder to think what would happen if Jack Rakkan showed up…
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Until next time, this is Shadow, signing off.