Title: Harry Potter: New Life

Author: Natalie668

Chapter 2

Warnings: This Fanfiction contains - Slash, Yaoi, Het, and Shanon-ai. If you happen to dislike the idea of Harry with another Male Character please leave now and save yourself from having to moan at me in a review about how you hadn't been told it was going to be MalexMalexMale pairings ;) see how I didn't just put MalexMale =) lol

Disclaimer: I am making NO profit from writing this story; The only thing I do get out of it is the exhilaration of being able to let out all of my thoughts of how different there worlds would be with them both combined. Therefore, I would just like to thank both Laurell K Hamilton & J.K Rowling; you both are a credit to the entire world.

Authors Note: Okay I am SO sorry for not updating in ages; it is partly due to the fact that I did have this Chapter started but then I deleted it because I started to get writers block from it, and that annoyed me greatly. BUT here I am with another Chapter, 16th August 2009; I've just 'Borrowed' internet to give all of you this chapter so be grateful

I looked at the rules and saw that Laurell has told them not to all anyone to post fanfictions to do with her characters. Therefore, I have decided to post this story on Adult and I will also be posting it on my LiveJournal the link to them is on my Profile just in case decides to delete my story.

P.s - Forest Gump = Brilliant film; Also gave me the inspiration to write this chapter; also Sarah McLachlan & Evanescence; Thanks to those you now have this chapter =)

Chapter 2

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The faint hint of music still lay in the air; even as he made his way through the dark streets, you could feel the energy of everyone around.

The pain in his leg increased as he tripped up the pavement; "Fuck" he swore loudly as he leaned against a near wall and rubbed his leg; deciding he needed to sit down and think Harry placed his self-down on the cold dank pavement.

Harry slowly lifted his jeans leg up and saw a deep cut, which ran from his knee to just above his ankle. He had not bothered to look at it before, thinking it was just a scratch because he could not feel it; but looking at the wound and seeing it with his eyes, it suddenly started to hurt a lot.

He winced at the sudden rush of pain, he clenched his fist and felt as his fingernails punctured his palm and the sweet scent of blood caught his nostrils. Ah, now he had another wound to take his mind off of his leg.

Sitting up straighter he pulled his t-shirt of and tore it so it was now a long piece of cloth and he began to wrap it around the wound on his leg; it stung a lot but he decided he could take the pain, as he did not want it to become infected.

The wound was all wrapped up as he could get it and he placed his hand on the floor to help himself up, he realised automatically he had used his hurt hand and swore again.

Two figures appeared out of the shadows only one he could recognise; and the other he had not seen before. He would definitely know if he had met the Blonde beauty before him. Looking away blushing Harry realised he had been to engrossed by him he hadn't heard Jean-Claude speaking to him, and he seemed to realise this too as he smiled that breath taking smile at him.

Jean-Claude stepped forward towards Harry and held out his hand as to ask for Harry's injured hand. Harry now could see the plump rosy lips; all he could do was stare he did not know why but he could literally feel those lips caress his neck. That thought made Harry shiver, and not with cold.

Harry hesitantly held his hand out; Jean-Claude brought the wounded hand to his delicate lips and before Harry could gather what he was, going to do those tender plump rosy lips touched the wound; a tongue soon found its way to lick away the blood which trickled out of it.

Harry winced at first; but when he looked up, he found Asher right there next to him looking down at him before his eyes slipped from Harry's face to where Jean-Claude was now licking gently, so not to hurt him.

The hunger which lay in those eyes made Harry become quickly aroused, a shallow moan escaped his lips which were quickly captured by Asher's; the moment there lips touched it was like a switch had been turned on, Harry, Asher and Jean-Claude glowed a golden hew. Breaking the kiss Harry slumped to the ground soon followed by the two Vampires.

Harry slowly started to get his thoughts back together, "What the hell just happened?" he practically shouted at the two Vampires who were still looking slightly dazed.

Jean-Claude took an unnecessary breath and spoke in a voice of utter awe, "That Mon Emeraude, I do not know," he said looking towards Asher, who was just staring at Harry.

"Well that's just great isn't it" Harry said irritably.

Harry unknowingly traced his lips with his finger; he could still feel those lips on his, and his wounded hand felt like it still had that lingering tongue caressing it. Shaking his head, why was he feeling like this, this was definitely not something he had felt before?

Moreover, what was with the Golden Glow, which had surrounded them?

Suddenly Asher's voice broke the silence, "Mon Ami, if I may; I have once heard of a Mating ritual back in the day when I first became a Vampire. Belle had been talking to a Vampire who had found there Mate and they had described what happened and what just happened to us is nearly exactly the same as what they said."

"Did the Vampire say anything about side affects or why it happened?" Harry asked taking in the two Vampires before him, both of them were beyond Beautiful; they just had that look which you hardly find in anyone these days.

"Oui, as to why, he simply said that when he met her it was like a door had been opened and he could suddenly see beyond it; like he had found the most wonderful important thing in the world. He also already had a Human servant and an animal to call, and that stayed intact but what he had with the woman was beyond all of that, he spoke as if she was his other part of his self. And that is what I believe has just happened to us." Asher said as he casually moved away from the wall he had been leaning on.

Harry was gob smacked, could his life ever be normal; maybe there was a God up there, which got a good laugh at seeing Harry in weird circumstances.

Harry for one thought they were complete Asses for doing this to him; yet again, the Gods decide to mess up Harry's life and add bits to it at unimaginable times, and with people, he had not even met.

A frown appeared on Jean-Claude's face, it distorted his features but he still looked amazingly beautiful; all Harry could think was how ugly he must look next to the two of them from an onlookers view.

Harry spoke quietly, more to himself than to Asher & Jean-Claude "But why me, why the hell is it always me?" even whispered that voice sounded exasperated tremendously.

"Mon Emeraude, you can not change fate; and it was fate which brought the three of us together. There is no other way" Jean-Claude's voice was like silk running over Harry's most private parts.

Harry blushed at that thought, he never ever thought of things like this; not even in school surrounded by fairly attractive people.

Harry always knew he was not normal like everyone else while he was in school; Hermione and Ron kissed and cuddled, and Ron would tell Harry how much Ginny fancied him and how they should get together. Nevertheless, Harry never thought of Ginny like that; he thought of her like a little sister, definitely not a girlfriend.

He had only felt feelings for Cho Chang because he wanted to test those feelings and see if he was actually attracted to girls, and his first kiss was to her; and he can certainly say that that was the worst experience ever.

So Harry decided he must not be normal like all the other lads in his year who all had girlfriends, he decided to give dating a miss. Therefore, when he was alone one night he saw Dean creep into Seamus' bed one night and they must have thought everyone was asleep so they decided not to shut the curtains and they started kissing and there hands started to wander in places they should not.

That was the moment Harry realised he was gay; he never did tell anyone about that, he thought that Ron and Hermione would find it disgusting that there best friend was Gay.

Therefore, to this day only Harry knew, he was Gay, well and Remus, now that memory was an awkward one. Harry began to smile to himself at the memory.

~*~*~*Memory*~*~*~

Harry was wandering around Grimmauld Place and he was just about to walk into the Bathroom to take a shower when he opened the door Remus stepped out in his naked glory; all Harry could do was stare, Remus himself turned a bright crimson and Harry looked up to see Remus staring at him. That was when Harry started stuttering out a Sorry and went to walk out of the bathroom.

However, Remus stopped him by asking that dreaded question "Harry, are you Gay?" and Harry's answer was one of denial but he gave in when Remus who had by then found a towel and wrapped it around his waist.

"It's okay Cub, being Gay is perfectly fine and natural; just because you like men doesn't mean you're anything bad. If that were true your Godfather and myself would be unnatural, and that isn't true. Being Homosexual in the Muggle world may be a bit awkward but in the Wizarding World, there are lots of Gay Wizards and Witches. So don't worry about it okay," Remus said as he gave Harry a hug around the shoulders. He gently rustled his hair and walked off to his bedroom leaving Harry thinking over what he had just said.

~*~*~*Memory Ends*~*~*~

When Harry looked up, he was in the arms of both Asher and Jean-Claude; he somehow seemed safe, as if nothing could harm him.

Harry turned into Asher and put his head on his chest, Harry leaned into the warmth and felt another body press against his back.

They all seemed to sigh in content when Harry broke the silence, "Is this what being Mates mean? All hugs and kissing; because that doesn't sound too bad to me." He said smiling slightly.

Jean-Claude chuckled softly his one arm wrapped around Harry's stomach and the other began to play with Harry's soft hair which he had been growing through the war, which now came to just below his shoulder blades, its funny because it didn't get in the way as much as it did when it was shorter.

"Ah, Mon petit" he said chuckling again; Harry looked up into those Blue eyes, "What?"

"Ah nothing, nothing" he replied smiling again.

Asher meanwhile was looking quite left out; Harry seemed to notice because Harry placed his hand of the side of his face, which was covered by the layer of hair, before he could caress it Asher moved away.

"No, Asher you are beautiful; please don't move away from my touch" And with that said Harry placed both of his hands on either side of his face and he casually moved the hair to the side and tucked it behind his ear.

Harry's fingertips caressed both sides and Harry smiled and kissed Asher's worried lips, "Like I said, you are beautiful" Harry moved his lips to the right side where the scars were and he placed kisses along his jaw and towards his neck where the skin was now bared, Harry could feel Asher give into the touch. Smiling to himself, he let his mouth do all the work, and he began to lick and suck on Asher's neck. This produced a moaning noise to exit the Blondes mouth. Harry was ecstatic with his result and kissed those lips again.

"Do you believe me now?" Harry asked looking up into Asher's face.

Asher just stood there looking at him, before looking at Jean-Claude who was looking at Harry with the same emotion which Asher was feeling, complete love and devotion. Both of them had not felt this kind of love before. Not even with Juliana, they both loved her very much but it was not the same love as they both felt for Harry.

"Mon Petit, Mon Chardonnet; I believe sunrise is approaching, and alas we must depart. If you could Mon Petit I would like for you to come tonight to the Circus of the Damned; and I will ask my Human Servant and Animal to call to attend too." Jean-Claude said,

"Um, I don't know where this Circus of The Damned is?" Harry said embarrassedly.

"That is okay, I shall send Jason to your house to pick you up, and all I need is your address?"

"Ah, yes my address, 12 Pontry Place; do you know it?"

"Yes, I believe I do; Well until then Mon Petit" and with a bow; Jean-Claude spun Harry around and placed his lips against Harry's own, and then Asher pulled Harry out of the kiss and set his own lips to Harry's.

And before he could speak, they were both gone, Harry was left on the pavement with there kisses lingering on his swollen rosy lips.

"Well that's something that doesn't happen everyday," he said sarcastically.

Bringing himself together, he shook his head and found himself walking back home; when he neared where the house was it came into view. Smiling to himself, he walked up to the front door.

He turned to the doorknob, it opened, and he was confronted with three elves. He nodded towards them and made his way towards the stairs, his hurting leg a distant memory for he was home and safe, well as safe as he could be.

He opened the bedroom door and found his Pyjama bottoms on the bed ready for him; he guessed the Elves had taken the liberty to unpack his things. Which he was grateful for.

Sighing in content Harry undressed; being careful not to move the makeshift bandage, which was already nearly full of blood. He shook his head, slipped his pyjama bottoms on, and slipped into bed.

He thought over everything that had happened in the last 24 hours and fell into a tiresome sleep.

Authors Note: Hope the length is okay with you all; I finished this chapter 17th August 2009 at 14:17 =)

Go me, well I am off to have a shower and then I will start on writing Chapter 3!

Hope this isn't going too quick, I know Harry may seem a little out of Character but at least he will not be turning into a complete girl!

I am going to try to keep them all in Character.

I hope that by the time I get off my Holiday I will have quite a few chapters to post.

Please Review, I know there are more people reading this because they are Faving this and Alerting, Please review even its just one word.

Update: 30th December 2009