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So this is a Harry/SLASH crossover series of one shots.

WARNING: SLASH. Go back now if you don't like it. Not beta'd.

These are the crossovers I'm willing to do. I may have forgotten one or two or three and if you know I'll write them, you can go ahead and send me a message. But remember, just because I read some of the fics, doesn't mean I can write them as well.

Angel/Bones/BTVS/Charmed/Criminal Minds/CSI: Las Vegas/ CSI: Miami/Ghost Whisperer/Glee/House/The Mentalist/Merlin (BBC)/Mortal Instruments/Sherlock (BBC)/ Supernatural/Twilight

Just send me a message with a pairing and a prompt.

Fruitful action has requested... Harry/Wilson (Harry/House) - Jealous House and hints of Wilson/Harry/House

Becoming a muggle doctor wasn't the first thing that Harry aspired to be. Or the second. Or third. But now that he was one, Harry wouldn't change careers for all the gold in Gringotts. Not only was he helping people, but he was working underneath one of the most brilliant, if not the most insufferable, egotistical man that he had ever met or heard of. Although he was handsome, Harry thought as he stared after the man.

"Harry?" A voice queried, gaining his attention.

Turning round, Harry looked up to see Wilson staring at him from his office.

"Hey, James," the doctor smiled and walked over to him. "I thought you had a patient."

"They rescheduled." Wilson said, moving back inside the room, motioning for Harry to follow. Harry did as silently asked, shutting the door behind him. "I see that you and House are arguing again."

Harry snorted. "Not argue as such, more loudly discussing our different view points."

Wilson looked over at Harry with amusement. "So you argued."

"Yeah." Harry sighed, walking over to his lover. "But we've managed to close the case."

Wilson lent against his desk and watched as Harry stopped just in front of him. Harry peered up at Wilson with darkening eyes before he tugged on Wilson's tie until the Oncologist lowered his head so that Harry could draw him into a kiss. Body relaxing, Wilson's hands found themselves resting on Harry's hips where they proceeded to bring their lower halves closer together. Moaning, Harry opened his mouth, and brushed his tongue against Wilson's lips. Wilson responded in kind, and briefly fought with Harry before the latter submitted and allowed the older man to take control.

With a whine, Harry curled his fingers into Wilson's work shirt, feeling the other man's hands wander down to his arse and forcing him to arch up.

"James," Harry whimpered when they separated.

"Now I know why there's a bin by the door," came a dry tone from the doorway.

With a yelp, the couple sprang back and away from each other.

"House!" Wilson snapped in exasperation. "It's called knocking."

"It is? Huh, who knew." House mocked, kicking the door shut behind him.

"I thought you were off sulking." Harry said.

"I don't sulk." House snipped. "And I'm merely here to avoid the unwanted attention of someone."

"Cuddy." Both Harry and Wilson sighed.

"That's sickeningly creepy." House wrinkled his nose. "And walking in on you two. Sickening."

"Aw, did you want a kiss, Greg?" Harry asked innocently before he quickly darted over and pecked House on the chin.

"You are a tease." House snapped, aiming a swing for Harry's ankles. Harry jumped back into Wilson.

"And you're a grumpy git." Harry shot back, grinning.

House aimed for another swing, but the annoyed voice of Cuddy caused him pause.

"House!"

"Damn." House swore, staring at the door in annoyance.

"What did you do this time?" Wilson asked.

"Clinic duty." Harry answered for House, staring at said man with a wide smile. House glared at him. "What?" Harry asked with an innocent smile, cautiously stepping towards the man. House narrowed his eyes but didn't make another swing.

"House." Cuddy opened the door and popped her head in, frowning at the three of them. "Clinic. Now."

"Aww, but Mom!" House whined, stamping his walking stick on the ground. "I don't wanna'."

"Now." Cuddy repeated with a stern look.

"Yes Mommy." House sighed.

Cuddy gave him one last warning glare before turning back to Harry and Wilson.

"Make sure he does it." She told them.

"Oh, we will." Harry said with amusement.

"Traitor." House accused, however Cuddy gave Harry an approving smile. "Suck-up." House added when he caught the look just as Cuddy left. Harry pouted at him.

Wilson sighed at the two. "Why must you two always wind each other up?"

"Better for later," Harry replied in a suggestive tone.

House smirked and leered at Harry. "That an offer?"

"Maybe." Harry returned.

"Don't encourage him." Wilson scolded Harry before turning to House. "Aren't you supposed to be at the clinic?"

"Yeah, yeah," House grumbled.

Harry reached up and patted House's cheek, giving the disgruntled man a grin.

"See you later, Greg," Harry winked as the sour man muttered something and reluctantly followed Cuddy. "You coming over later?" Harry called after him. "James and I have an idea for tonight."

"I'll be there." House waved a hand as he disappeared round the corner.

Another one posted. I don't know about this one, I tried to think of what to write. Although it will be good practice, there will be more Harry/House crossover later, as prompted. Good thing I love watching the show.