Disclamer: No own.

AN: This story is going in a different direction, it will not be EC/HP as I am sick of that pairing -.-
It will remain Laurent/Jacob though…
And note that my writing style has changed.

I recommend reading this over from the start if you're not a new reader. All the chapters were changed on the 10th of July 2010. If you can't be bothered I heavily recommend re-reading chapter Eight: I Think I Just Might Love You

-Chapter Eleven: Before the Rain Falls-

Previously:

I saw Harry and Edward cuddled up on the couch and smiled. I mean Ginny might not be happy but Harry was, he hadn't been happy in a long time and she was glad to see him so content, even if it wasn't with Ginny Weasley.

-When the Storm Breaks-

Red eyes were alight with mischief as James stood at the door to Harry's tent; they had no real need for sleep but Harry liked to take breaks sometimes (If you didn't do as he said, he often ripped trees out of the ground and threw them at your head, without even lifting a finger all because of his stupid ability) and right now he was attempting to draw a picture of something that James couldn't quite see.

Harry was always drawing or trying to be artistic, even though most of the time his drawings could be bested by a five year old, Harry just never seemed to give up. It was a quality about him that James had always admired.

At the moment his coven leader was ignoring his presence but James knew he wouldn't have to wait long…

Harry finally put aside his drawing of a rather disfigured tree and lifted his head to gaze at the blond vampire who stood in his doorway, he smiled slightly and beckoned the red eyed vampire closer before patting the space next to him, beds could be used for other activities than sleeping…

James jolted out of his memories, a soft whimper escaping his throat. He missed his sire, his Harry so much…

He knew it was time to start phase one of Operation: Bitch-snatch.

-When the Storm Breaks-

Bella was in a foul mood, Edward had forced her to go home and 'get some rest for school on Monday'. She knew that wasn't the real reason, the truth was that her boyfriend wanted to spend more time with his darling Midget. God, it was so revolting.

Harry's friends had also gone back home, to England or wherever. She didn't much care about his freaky friends, although the Ginny-whatever one was okay.

-When the Storm Breaks-

Laurent and Jacob had been becoming closer and closer as the days progressed, by now they were seeing each other at least once per day, although some days they visited each other in the morning and afternoon.

They always had to meet at the Cullen's though as Jake's dad Billy would always glare at him when he came to pick Jacob up.

His mate had taken the news that he was a supernatural being well enough... If you could call thinking it was a joke at first – the over a century year old vampire never joked though - and then looking ready to pass out 'well enough'.

Things were going okay though; they loved each other so everything would be okay.

At least, that's what they though...

-When the Storm Breaks-

James hadn't seen his Harry for several months now; he missed his smile, how it could brighten up his day... He missed Harry in general.

He wanted his Harry back.

Even though Victoria and James posed as mates they were just friends. Victoria had a power that only James knew about, she could change things. She had hidden the mate bond between Harry and James at James' request and she had made everyone they had come into contact with believe that there was a bond between herself and the blonde.

James had only slept with Harry once and his heart ached for the other man.

He wanted his mate back god-damn-it. It had almost broken his heart when the shorter male had gone off with them. His red eyes narrowed in annoyance and pain.

He forced himself to leave his thoughts and stared up at the human girl's bedroom window.

-When the Storm Breaks-

Alice groaned as she was forced into a vision.

Bella was tied to a stone wall, shrieking insults at something that seemed to be midair. It was dark and gloomy. Alice found it hard to see but when she did her body started to shake.

There on the floor, Harry was clutching onto a blonde vampire with red eyes, gasping and screaming for the nomad not to leave him... sobbing for him not to die.

-When the Storm Breaks-

AN: And yes I did just leave a cliff hanger after such a long leave of absence...