Summary: Life stinks when you're the Boy Who Lived, but when you end up in Northrend and you're adopted by the Aspects, life stinks less.

Hello wonderful readers! I own nothing, Harry Potter belongs to J. K. Rowling and Warner Brothers and anyone else whom has its rights; Warcraft belongs to Blizzard and anyone else whom has its rights. This is purely fan-made, I'm posting it as I think it others might enjoy the idea … well hope you like it! By the way this is my first fict. And I don't have a beta. Plz rate and review. Plz and ty.

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So yes this is the other version of the first story … yeah I know more work for me … but …. My mind wont let me be without making a slash/yoai/BL story … and tada … iv revised and redid the story to this … its gonna be nearly identical. But yeah … oh! Harry will be paired with Charlie Weasley … FYI

Cause I mean come on….one, Harry, is a dragonkin and the other is a dragon tamer, Charlie.

Anywho hope you enjoy!

reviews and votes plz and thanks ^___^

An hour later the wizards are now around the fire in along with Thriller as they wait for Nelthan, Vit and Nero finish up the meal. They used the supplies that they had brought to make an equivalent to Northern Stew but with the meat from the livestock that Nelthan had killed earlier. The three guys bring the stew over in bowls for everyone, "please enjoy, this is a recipe from our homeland."

The four from Azeroth dig into the meal the others are reluctant but soon eat out of need. Once the meal was finished Nelthan gathers up the bowls and begins to head out of the camp towards a nearby stream to wash the dishes in, he is stopped by a strong warm hand on his arm. Looking over his shoulder he is met with the face of one Charlie Weasley. His eyebrow goes up in a silent question. Charlie shrugs, "You really shouldn't go out on your own … and the dragon around here there's even more reason to stick together"

Nelthan merly shrugs and continues on his way, for one he IS the dragon so he really didn't have to worry about that and because of that few animals would pose a danger to him, but the main reason for not saying anything was that he didn't trust his voice. He was nervous, would he(Charlie) relies that he had visited his dreams, did he relies that he Nelthan was Harry Potter the bloody boy-who-lived that he had meet during the Tri-Wizard tournament and had quickly forged a friendship with… oh hell he was more nervous now than when he assaulted Icecrown or confronted both of the leaders of the Horde and the Alliance.

Anyway, as he and Charlie make their way towards the stream, Charlie suddenly ends the somewhat awkward silence between them, "hmmm wouldn't it be easier to use magic to clean those?"

Nelthan stops and peers at the red head, "where I'm from … the only magic that is used and taught is that of battle or healing, and besides if I or the others used magic that would make us lazy and complacent."

Charlie suppresses a pleasant shudder as the deep slightly hissing voice, "really? That's rather interesting… where are you from again … I don't think you've mentioned the name of the place."

Nelthan sighs, "we of the land call it Azeroth … I don't know what you might call it by"

He couldn't lie to the man he has fallen in love with but … that didn't mean he had to tell the whole truth or omit things at least at this point of time. Charlie pondered the answer, "… this maybe odd …but … have we met before?"

They had just gotten to the stream. Nelthan sighs loudly and after placing the bowls onto the ground , thus giving Charlie a oh so wonderful view of his ass, in the natural leather pants he was wearing, "yes we have … both in my past life and in your dreams of late … I was wondering if you would recognize me …"

He trails off as he lets that piece of information process and settle, this would either open or close the door. Charlie goes wide eyed … it was true, his dream lover, as he had been calling him, was real and standing in front of him. Nelthan's head was now turned away from the keeper and was angled down towards the ground, so he didn't see said keeper slowly stepping and reaching towards him, hesitant as if he was afraid to do anything. Finally Charlie reaches out and pulls Nelthan into a hug, one hand on Nel's hip the other on his head. Nelthan stiffens briefly but then turns his head to look at the red head, Charlie's hand that was on Nelthan's head move to his cheek, "Merlin! I … I had hoped … oh Nel."

Charlie whispered to the nervous Nelthan. When he finished whispering he let his head drop to Nel's shoulder. Nelthan returns the hug and when Charlie spoke he sighed contently, especially at the nickname "Char …"

They embrace the other for a while … Nelthan knowing Nero or Vit would head his way soon as they would be late returning pulls away, "come … lets clean the bowls and get back to camp, before one of my me come looking for me."

The clean the bowls quickly, though Charlie did end up slipping into the steam. Nero happens to come upon the two … Charlie soaking wet sprawled in the stream and Nelthan bracing himself on his knees laughing hysterically, quirking an eye brow and grinning wolfishly, "Having fun Warlord? The others are going to look for clue to the dragon."

Nelthan scowls at the use of one of his titles … but sighs and states that yes he was having fun at least up until Nero had come. Nero humors his friend and commander and heads back to the camp, but says one last thing as he is leaving the two, "oh and Warlord … remember to use protection."

Nelthan roars at the retreating wargen, putting his embarrassment and anger into the roar at the wolf and his retreating back, it should be noted that he was hysterically laughing at this point. He completely forgot about the dragon keeper expert that was now behind him and still dripping wet. Charlie was amazed at the roar that came out of his … friend? Lover? … well he knew a dragons roar probably better than anyone else … well minus maybe the dragons themselves, but even he and many others whom have tried have never gotten it as perfect as the boy/man in front of him just did. Charlie may not have been head boy like Bill was but he was still a Prefect and a Captain and an overall smart person, the hints and everything started to add up together in his head. Looking at Nelthan he stares into his eyes, bright emerald green slitted eyes... dragon eyes, it confirms what he was adding up in his head. "Nel … nel … … ar..are you the dragon?"

He could barely get the question out and it was the first of many questions, that started to form and solidify in Charlie's head. Nelthan froze … there was no other term for it. It was as if time stood still, when that question was asked by that person. The freezing ended then as Nelthan lowers his head and whimpers out a quiet, "yes"

He then bolts, intent on hiding in a cave and eating next to nothing or if need be making a portal and going someplace else … he just needed to be anywhere but here. But he had taken no more than a few meters run when he is tackled from behind by the sturdier Charlie, whom maneuvers the two so that he would land on top of Nelthan thus preventing him from running further. Charlie looks down at the face that is turned away from him, heck Nelthan was bearing his neck to him as if he was ready for the blade. Softly Charlie turns that defiant yet submissive head so that they were looking at each other's eyes, they see the others emotion and feelings, the eyes are truly the gateway to the soul of a living thing. In Nelthan's piercing emerald orbs Charlie sees fear, power and most of all love of him; in Charlie's soft blue-green eyes Nelthan sees understanding, wonderment, and an overriding love and protection directed towards himself. Charlie softly whispers, "Nelthan … Nel why do you run from me?"

Nelthan whimpers, "I know how this world is with non-humans, I … I am not ashamed of what I am but if word got out of me and … if we were together … you would be ostracized at the very least. I … could not do that to you"

Charlie snorts, though what Nel is true … somewhat, he could do as he wanted. Besides there are customs as old as wizarding that speak of intelligent dragons and that they were worshiped as gods by the early wizards. It was said that these dragons made the wizards what they are today, there are even stories that had dragons falling in love with a wizard(male or female) and fathering children together and that their blood still flows in many families today, if only slightly. These stories are what all purebloods and a few halfbloods have grown up hearing and learning from. Charlie's eye soften even as he dismisses his thoughts, "I could care less of what others might think of me! I can choose my own partner and if they happen to be a non-human than everyone who disagrees with it can go suck a troll!"

They both chuckle at that. Nelthan sits up and hugs Charlie, whispering seductively in his ear letting a hiss undertone to enhance it " so would you like to meet your dragon?"

Charlie could have gotten whiplash if he wasn't already facing Nelthan, his eyes where wide and he had a look that would match a kid that was just given a candy store. Grinning at Charlie, Nel rolls them so that he is straddling the red head, grinning at him he shifts to his natural form. Charlie was now amazed at the sight above him, Aroused from the actions of before, and slightly afraid with the predator towering over him as he was. Nel moves back so that he can lie down, he moves his head so that it lies next to and slightly on Charlie's lap. Charlie places his hand on the scalely head, as he does so he can feel the power and strength of his Nel. Wait! HIS Nel? Where did that come from… Nel chuckles at Charlie's thoughts, he usually didn't invade minds often but with all that was going on and that Charlie was touching him he could hear the thoughts just fine, in a deep rumbling voice, "I don't mind being YOUR Nel …. As long as you don't mind being MY Char…"

Charlie was shocked … his Occlumency was very strong so he was surprised that Nel could still read his thoughts. Still the statement caused Charlie to ignore that line of thought. Almost immediately Charlie … glomped the dragon head next to him, chanting "yes" over and over again.

Nelthan gives a rumbling chuckle, "So shall we finally return to camp … can't have them thinking we were eaten or I was having my wicked ways with you. Hmmm?"

Charlie snorts in amusement at that, "wouldn't it be me having my wicked ways with you … seeing as you're the younger one?"

Nelthan shrugs as he becomes human again, he gathers the now clean bowls and the two walk back to the camp, Charlie suddenly asks a question about something that had been nagging him since he had meet the odd group, "Nel, your friends … they aren't humans are they?"

Blinking dumbly Nelthan silently nods his head but then says, "While yes its true they aren't humans but please don't bug them about it, they will tell you when they wish to."

Nelthan then speeds up his walk, Charlie following him; they make it back to the camp. The rest of Charlie's party was already in their tents and either asleep or doing whatever it is they do in their own time. Nelthan's companions where much different, the twins had set up a series of hammocks in the trees and they are lounging in the bottom two, Nero was making some kind of leather thing, while Vit was tinkering with few rings … bonding/engagement rings to be precise, though no one else would know what they were, he was planning on enchanting them as well.

Thriller was storing the last of the meal and nodded to the two as they finally made it back, he walks over as he sees his warlord give him a look that said so, he also knew that Nero had let Nel's title out before so …, "yes warlord?"

Nelthan sighs at the title … but ever since he had gotten the title did the three of them use it, instead of his name … it got rather annoying after the first few years. "hmmm yes … Charlie knows, he has also figured you guys out … just like we figured he would, you can tell and or show him when you wish"

Charlie had to do a double take at the conversation … they knew he … would … but … he interrupts, "waitwaitwait … what do you mean 'just like we figured' whats going on?"

Nelthan flinches at the tone that Charlie took, turning towards the older male he replies, "we knew you would come investigate a odd new dragon, if I flew around the area … just as I hoped that you would recognize me from my visits to your dreams like you have. It wasn't a fool proof plan but it was the best we could have hoped for. And besides it turned out fine."

Thriller gives a slight upper body bow to the two and then scales the trees towards the second highest hammock. Charlie was amazed by the feet. Turning towards Nelthan, he steps up to the taller youth and gives him a quick kiss on his jaw, then saunters into the tent that was would be sleeping in. Nelthan stood there for nearly ten minutes before the chuckling of his friends brought him back to the present. Using his shapeshifting abilities he brought out a pair of dragon wings and uses them to ascend to his hammock.

For a few days the team of wizards stayed, still trying to even see the elusive dragon( harry kept his hunting to night and with the use of some focus he was as invisible as any elite Rouge back in Azeroth) before they were called back to the reserve. Before Charlie left with them Nelthan gave him a proto-dragon whelpling that would be able to find him no problem should he wish it so. They made plans for later on in the summer to meet again, but until that time Nelthan had to visit a few of his other friends and deal with some other things, that he wouldn't get into with Charlie at the moment. Right before they left they shared a heated and longing kiss that made Charlie's companions rather bewildered and stunned, as they ended the kiss Nelthan promised to visit his dreams while they were away and to look for him then.

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After cleaning up the campsite and making like it was before they had arrived, they headed toward the local wizarding Inn and flooed to Nelthan's German friend Gilbert.

When they tumbled out of the fireplace, rolling till they were on their feet, they see two rather tall boys who both had Blond-ish hair and Violet or Violet-Red eyes looking down at them, both of the boys/men are rather intimidating looking but they both give Harry smirks/smiles before one starts laughing, "kolkolkolkolkol! Harry! You have come da!" this one was had to be Ivan with that laugh; he also is wearing the scarf their older sister had given to him before she left home, also gave him away. Volos the older twin, smacks his younger brother, " come let's bring them to see the others … that is why we waited for them here ... once Hedwig had come" he gives Harry and the others a look that says he sorry but not that much, more of a roll of the eye kinda thing.

He motions to the quartet to follow with his head as he drags his still laughing brother into the huge living room of Gilbert's Berlin Estate, it is about 5 miles outside of the city in some gorgeous and lush grounds, that has been around for ages. Gilbert was lying in one of his many leather coaches taking up the entire thing, his Silver-white hair was even messier than normal and his red eyes are barely visible as he is half asleep. Tino Väinämöinen and Berwald Oxenstierna are sharing a love seat, Tino asleep like Gilbert but Berwald was reading a random book that he had borrowed from Gilbert earlier. He peers up as the twins, Harry and the others enter the room, smiling he gently kisses Tino's forehead waking him up. He tosses the book at Gilbert's head hitting him rather hard causing the albino to fall off of the couch he was on, upon the impact he catapults up ready to go at the tall Swede, when he sees Harry. "OMG! Sie hier (you're here) to see the awesome me! wie geht es Ihnen(how are you)? Ja! Who are your companions? They must have come cause they have heard of me and how awesome I am" he strikes a pose and everyone but Thriller, Vit and Nero ignore him.

Harry distracts everyone by introducing his new friends to his older ones, "well this is Vit and Nero" he points to each one, Vit wears mostly white while Nero wears nearly all black clothes. He continues, "and this is Thriller." The undead would have blushed if he could but he instead scratches the back of his head nervously, "Hey…" he states rather quietly, Gilbert runs out of the room for a few minutes and runs back with beer, "Ja! You can't visit Germany without having beer nien." He slings his arms over Vit and Thriller and hands them two of the beers he was holding, he tosses the others the rest and then downs his own in a heartbeat. Tino, Berwald , Harry and Volos stop the drinking after the one drink as they really needed to chat, as indicated in the letters they had gotten from Harry earlier in the month.

He has his friends take a wizard's oath not to repeat what is said, done, seen, hear, ect., they insisted, the guys wanted to say their oaths just for a precaution. Harry breathes a sigh of relief thanking every god and deity, for his true friends. He then explains briefly what had happened and what his new friends are, at the end of the explanation Gilbert gets right in Thriller's face "but yah look like a normal huma…"

Thriller cancels the trinkets power and his single red-ish amber eye glares up at the albino and in his gravely and harsh voice states, "You were saying?".

The twin Russians blinked and then turned to the twin worgen grinning, "so what"

"are you two?"

"are you any"

"thing like him?" and they both point to the geist who was now talking to Gilbert about the technologies and mechanics of cars … German cars in particular.

Vit and Nero grin a wolfish smile as they let go of their human forms and transform into their true worgen forms. Tino, Berwald, Viktor and the twins all go wide eyed, Berwald asks "w'rewol'?"

To which the two worgen and Harry shake their heads and chuckle at, Nero explains "no … but from what we have heard from Harry we are somewhat similar. "

Vit speaks up then, he gestures to himself and his brother "We are Worgen and yes we can speak." Grinning they both ask "So what do you all do for fun?"

The next day Gilbert geist-naps Thriller to go to his garage/ warehouse. It has nearly every German piece of engineering and technology since the German/Prussian Empire. The two have become fast friends, both technology junkies and both slightly insane, for which everyone loves them because of, though that is debatable at times. They worked well together, even if one rarely talked and the other wouldn't stop talking, mostly about how awesome he is. They had holed themselves up in the warehouse tinkering and talking about the differences in the technologies of the two dimensions for a week. The only reason no one really checked up on them was because one of Gilbert's maids had been feeding them throughout the time they where there. She has also been informing the others that they were fine. After the first few days the rest of the group went about their own things. They left a few messages to the two that they would meet up again in a week or so's time and that Thriller, Vit, Nero and Harry would have to moving on to their next destination.

So Vit and Nero joined the Russian twins, Ivan and Volos when they all found out that one they where two pairs of twins that weren't identical and that they all loved to fight and hunt. Ivan and Volos almost immediately drags the two to their great camp in the Siberian wilderness near the river of Lena. For the week, the two sets twins hunted some of the rare and wild creatures, magical and mundane. They even went to a few fighter rings in Moscow just for fun and entertainment of the thrill of fighting. It was amusing to the worgen the viciousness of the two Russians whom both didn't really show this side of themselves in normal everyday life, yes they where intimidating but not … not downright cruel and vindictive as they are in the rings. It was a fun time for all four of them, and Ivan's use of a pipe was an interesting turn of events. When they went hunting Nero got to show off his skinning abilities, skinning the creatures perfectly for each of the animals. The group would only kill two of each of the animals as they only wanted a trophy for each of them but they didn't want to harm the population of the creatures by taking out too many. The rest of the time they spent either at Ivan and Volos' Hunting lodge or at their Moscow estate, relaxing and drinking various drinks, mainly vodka and the stronger Azerothian and Draenorian brews.

Harry was deceivingly the odd man out. Not that he minded all that much; he was pleased beyond pleased that all of his friends have become friends. He hung out with Tino and Berwald in their shared house. The 'married couple' had welcomed him to come with them while the others also went on their way. The two guys had been going out for more than 5 years now and it was this and the way they acted that gave them the nickname of "the married couple". Tino almost immediately went to the kitchen to start dinner once we had gotten to their shared home, Harry wanting to help and even try to make some Azerothian recipes for the duo follows the Fin. Berwald simply shakes his head looking down at their dog, Hanatamago petting the small white pup before following the other two into the kitchen. Upon entering the kitchen it was to a rather interesting sight. Harry and Tino were having a cook off of some kind, each had separated the kitchen and were each preparing a meal... a huge meal. Berwald ignores the two and gets the place settings for four people and goes to set the table. While he does this he also goes to find his and Tino's adopted son Peter.

"din'er Pet'r … vi hav' ett gu'st" Bewald states to the short boy before going back downstairs to see how his 'w'fe' and Harry were doing. But before he could even think of going into the kitchen, the two cooks bring out their meals and set them on the table, all at the same time. Berwald chuckles a little at the two others reactions and actions; Peter joins in on the laughter. Harry and Tino look up at Berwald and Peter's laughter, and then look to each other and then back.

"Oh? Whats so funny mister Oxenstierna? Mister Kirkland-Oxenstierna?" Harry questions. Tino then starts to chuckle and before long all four guys are laughing in the kitchen. Tino finally able to calm down some looks to the food cooling on the table, "hey lets eat before the food cools too much, ei."

It was after dinner that the fun really began as the four played games and generally just had a good time, until they all went to sleep. Harry told them all about his time in Azeroth and such, and he even asks for advice for being with Charlie, which they all congratulated him on finding his love, and then proceeded to find out that he hadn't told Charlie of his human name, nor had he told him the entire truth. They immediately hounded him and eventually made him promise to tell Charlie the next time they met, and in their dreams didn't count.

Anyway, sometime later that week while outside the Fin/Swed's house with them, Peter was attacked by a pack of wolves and rogue werewolves. Luckily before he could be bitten, Harry had transformed into his black dragon form and set on the wolves and weres with no mercy. In a matter of minutes the packs were decimated by the lone dragon, whom was shielding the younger boy with his body while using his tail and wings to buffer and fend off the pack, Tino and Berwald had run over as soon as they could, both had summoned weapons, but were first and foremost comforting Peter. The others even thought they had been told what he could do and his new family is, are simply amazed at the dragon, it was so different from what they knew. Peter wouldn't stop talking about it and how he could so conquer "Jerk Author and Jerk Alfred" his older brothers whom he did not get along well with, well harry very quickly got fed up with it and growls out at the younger boy, "Peter … for Aspects sake sush! … I'll let you use my tail as a slide if you stop? And you aren't to say a word of this to anyone."

He added the last part to the younger boy as a precaution as he gestures to himself with his right forepaw/hand. While he knew his friends would keep his secrets he needed the boy's word, which he got using subtle magic to reinforce the notion. So for the remainder of that day he let Peter use his tail as a slide. He also lets them know his new name.

When the three groups of friends met back up, they all stayed up till the crack of dawn talking about what they all had done and the fun times, adding this night to it. Harry wanting to visit his other friends across Europe before he was required to go back to Hogwarts and be under the eyes of the Headmaster and the Minster for Magic, he packs his stuff as he has his trio of friends from Azeroth pack and get ready to go as well. As they gather at Gilbert's estate Harry becomes his Bronze dragon form and opens a gate to a forest outside of Paris. Harry gives the guys a very very gentle tail hug (hugging them using his tail) while the other shake hands and manly hugs. Ushering the other three through the portal before following them through giving the others a glance and a one paw/claw salute before he is transported through the portal.

Once they exit the portal and Harry closes it, and he becomes human again. The others use their inherent magic and their trinkets to look human also at this time. As they do this and get situated Harry summons Hedwig to him and sends her to Fleur saying that they were in Paris and if they could meet upon Ile de la Cite in front of the Notre-Dame Cathedral it would be great. The quartet call the hotel Le Meurice to make sure their reservations for either the Belle Etoile Royal Suite or the Presidential Suite are still a go and then also set up reservations at the hotel's Restaurant Le Dali for a party of nine at eight o'clock. As they make their way towards the city-scape of Paris proper, Hedwig returns with a reply:

Harry!

votre ici .., à Paris! Comment êtes-vous? (your here .., in paris! how are you) Yes of course we shall meet you at Notre-Dame Cathedral, I hope you don't mind but my mere and père wish to properly meet you so they will be coming. Oh I cannot wait to see you and tell you what has been happening.

Well à plus tard,

Fluer D.

Ps. Hi Harry this is Gabrielle I can't wait to see you again =D

Harry chuckled and showed the gang the reply, so they hail a cab to the Island. It was a beautiful drive into and through the city; they got to see some of the other major attractions on the way to the meeting place. They could have gotten to the island by magic but traveling the mundane way was just … more relaxing and fun. When they finally reach the Cathedral they quickly pay the cabby and step towards the magnificent building they were to meet the Delacours at.