Sure enough he needed watching. The conversation with Bella didn't end to well and the Cullen's had to step in, Harry however was completely oblivious to this until he came across Jacob about a mile from the party. Having had his dance with Tanya he'd once again felt the urge to wander off into the woods and Jacob had appeared out of no where running at inhuman speed and not expecting Harry to cross his path.

A human would have been killed instantly, Harry just ended up flat on his back and a good few meters from where he had been standing with a huge teenage boy crushing him.

"What the fuck do you think your doing!" Jacob Yelled pushing himself up a little to look down at harry with an annoyed expression.

"ME? Your the one who came charging at me, I wasn't doing anything!" Harry yelled back shoving Jacob to the floor beside him roughly and sitting up but Jacob grabbed him by the neck and slammed him to the floor again so that he was looking down on him.

"Last thing I need right now is more of you Cullen's acting like you rule the god damn world, believe me I'll drag you over the boundary just to start the war if I had to." He picked Harry's head up and slammed it into the ground to illustrate but only served to annoy Harry who grabbed Jacob's shoulders and threw him a few feet into the air and off him. Before he had time to get up Harry sat across his hips and knelt on his wrists and rather than going instinctively for his neck Harry reached and grabbed the bottom rib on wither side of his chest where he could easily rip a rib out.

"And last thing I need is an idiotic teenager having a tantrum because the girl he loves doesn't want him back. Get the hell over her mate she's married. HE squirmed under Harry's grasp but there was no way he was getting out that easily and Harry leant forward to increase the pressure. He could feel his contacts dissolving and Jacob's eyes met his with a harsh glare.

"Get the hell off me!" He hissed. But Harry couldn't, he didn't know why but he just couldn't move. In Harry's blank moment Jacob managed to get a hand free and grabbed the back of Harry's herd trying to throw him off but somehow he found himself doing the complete opposite. The smell f vampire burned Jacob's nose as he pulled Harry's face down until their lips met. It wasn't what he'd meant to do at all.

At first it was just a brush but when Harry didn't draw away Jake found himself begging for more, slipping his tongue out and running it along Harry's bottom lip invitingly, he expected that to be the moment where Harry pulled back but instead a cold tongue met his in the best combination ever. He'd thought Kissing Bella was amazing but she was nothing like this. As Harry moved his hands up his chest slowly Jake freed his own second and ran it up Harry's back and into his hair pulling his head closer still.

It was when they both shuddered in pleasure that they realised what they were doing, jumping up and standing well apart each glaring at the other.

"I love Bella, I'm not gay" Was all Jacob said to him and Harry scoffed,

"Please, I'm not gay either and if I was why the hell would I like you." He continued to glare despite wanting to run over and just hug him.

"You'd like me because I'm not bad looking, you on the other hand are a weird little British dude unworthy of my imprint." The word imprint nearly caught in Jakes throat and he hoped Harry hadn't noticed, what if he had imprinted, he sure hadn't wanted that kiss to end and he had a huge urge to stride over and take Harry in his arms.

"Don't you dare go imprinting on me you dog, I don't want you following me around like a lost puppy when I reject you." Harry wondered if he would have actually rejected Jacob and then scolded himself mentally, of course he would Jacob was a wolf and they hated each other. Not to mention how bad he smelt.

"Didn't reject me to well just then did you." He muttered not intending Harry to hear but of course he did.

"You grabbed my head and snogged me and you're saying that it was me at fault? From I'm standing your sexuality is a lot more open than mine."

"like hell, I was trying to pull you off!" Jacob snapped and before he could stop himself he added "And if your were being honest you'd admit that you loved ever second of it." He managed to stop himself saying 'like I did' and just met Harry's glare knowingly. His silence told Jake enough to know that he was right.

Harry had to bite his tongue hard to stop himself replying and didn't even realise that he was walking forward until he was less than a foot away and still he didn't stop, he didn't stop until he was just a few inches away and thoughts of the imperius curse flooded his mind, it was just like being under its influence, he wanted to stop and willed his legs to stop moving but they wouldn't do what he told them. He was one of a few who could fight the imperius curse but whatever this was, he was losing dismally.

He reached up slowly. Laying a hand on Jakes face but hovering a second giving him tome to flinch away whilst knowing somehow that he wouldn't. Once his hand was resting there he stroked his thumb along his cheekbone and drew their faces closer closing the gap once again.

The first kiss had been unexpected and tentative to start but this was different their lips met parted and Jakes warm tongue readily slid into Harry's mouth, burning heat on icy cold. The kiss was brief, passionate but brief and it was Harry who pulled away first, placing another peck on Jakes mouth he disappeared into thin air leaving the ware leant against a tree panting for breath and in mental turmoil.

Harry avoided the Cullen's for the rest of the night and Edward was off on his honeymoon so there was no need to worry about mental invasion right then but Jasper could sense his unease.

"Listen Harry, I you've not told me already so that probably means you wont but I can tell something's bothering you and I have to ask what's eating at you?"

"It's nothing," he said out loud whilst adding in his mind 'I'm only doubting my sexuality and questioning everything you've told me because I made out with a werewolf who you claim are the bane of my knew existence.' But he kept that part to himself deciding to add "It's just one of those things I need to handle on my own."

"Okay I understand." He said looking a little worried. "But you know that you can talk to me if you want right?" Harry nodded and Jasper left him alone in his room to mull things over in a rather brooding way. He had taken the brooding thing to be Edwards trade mark he himself finding it rather dull and stereotypical but it was difficult not to brood in certain situations so he added to his list of things to brood about, 'being a stereotypical self loathing vampire." which actually made him smile a little.

If his heart had been beating the sudden loud ringing of his cell would have made it stop in fright but he was already dead so he simply flipped it open and frowned at a strange number.

Where are you?

Was all the message said and Harry had the visions forced into his head from years of muggle schooling of a creepy old man sat texting random numbers and hoping that one would reach an innocently thick child. Instinctively he text back,

Who the hell are you and how did you get my number?

His phone buzzed (now on vibrate) almost instantly.

Sorry, should have said its Jacob. I got your number off Bella's phone but we need to talk.

It was true they did need to talk and Harry wanted to talk to him, sure enough he was about to reply when he heard a series of cracks followed by a lot of vaguely familiar voices outside in the drive. Curious he got up to go and look.

Sure enough outside was a large group of people all talking at Carlisle who was looking heavily outnumbered and demanding to see Harry.

"Oh God I'm so sorry!" Tanya came running up to Harry looking devastated "I didn't mean to say anything and I never imagined that she would turn up especially not with all of her kids, it was just an accident..." Harry held up a hand to stop her rambling.

"The woman on the drive is a friend of yours?" He asked and she nodded apologetically but Harry was beaming, he leapt forward and hugged her quickly before sprinting outside.

He landed neatly beside a surprised Carlisle who looked down at Harry curiously.

"You know them?" He asked looking dubiously over the small gathering.

"Know us? Why he's practically one of my own! He was my son before he was yours now come here you fool." Molly Weasley's voice was so comforting and it felt so normal to be pulled into one of her huge hugs. He had to hold his breath and felt Jasper step up behind him emitting huge waves of control and restraint for him but he got through it pretty well and was proud of himself.

As he stepped back his phone buzzed again.

Please, we need to talk, meet me somewhere?

Harry looked between his phone and the Waesley's trying to make a decision, he saw Carlisle look at him curiously and searching the crowd he found the faces of Hermione and Ron, Ginny was there too. He really wanted to tell Jake that they could meet up and talk but there was no way he was going to leave now.

Busy right now, cant leave.

He knew he would come across as blunt, hopefully that would encourage Jake to postpone their meeting further. What did you say to the guy who you were oddly drawn to in a way that made you feel sick about yourself.

How long are they staying? I'm on patrol all night will you be with them at one am?

Damn he was persistent. Harry battled to call it annoying but in honesty found it slightly endearing.

Maybe, I don't know.

Harry realised that he hadn't looked up from his phone between the texting and waiting and it was not only Carlisle looking at him curiously now. He smiled and tried to dismiss the encounter.

"Are they alright to come in Carlisle?" Ha asked and Esme appeared at his side.

"It was rude to wait so long to invite them, please do come inside." She smiled welcomingly and they all followed loudly up the porch and into the house.