Ok I like to say something right now to get it off my chest so here it goes.
I AM A SLASH WRITER! I HAVE TOLD YOU GUYS OVER AND OVER THAT I WRITE HOMOSEXUAL MAN ON MAN FUCKING SWEATY SKIN ON SKIN AND THINGS IN BETWEEN SEX!
SO IF MY POLL HAD MORE MALE PAIRINGS THEN FEMALE PAIRINGS THAT'S BECAUSE I LIKE IT MORE THEN STICKING HARRY WITH A STUPID FEMALE I DON'T LIKE! THE FEW FEMALES THAT I DID PUT IN THE POLL ARE THE ONLY EXCEPTIONS I COULD HAVE WRITTEN!
Still it seems that the males are winning over the few females which means that people WANT Harry to be with a male, so if you have any problems with that then take it up with the rest of my readers!
…ok I feel better now.
I have changed the poll, it has the top five winners in it. Everyone in the top five will be important to the story and will have their parts to play. Well except for Ten, he will cameo a little while Harry's still human but too many people out there are telling me about how the Doctors can't meet because of a paradox and all that blah.
So you can still vote for Ten but he'll be interacting with Harry Potter, not his Doctor counter part.
So many of you like Jack, I'm glad, I like Jack too but I can't see him staying with Harry, Jack's more of a sharing the love kind of guy, which is good for him, but sad for Harry and Ianto.
Anyway, please go vote after reading this. It would really help.
"Here place this around your hand, you should really get it looked at as soon as possible, you never know whether you got lead poisoning or not. It's better to be safe than sorry."
Harry just nodded at Jack; he couldn't tell the man that he had no intention of seeing a healer. Harry had a small supply of healing potions under his floor board which he'd use as soon as he got back so going to a doctor was a mute point.
Never mind the fact that he hated needles and if he did go to a doctor he'd have to get a tetanus shot. No thank you.
They were standing by the sinks in a nearby bathroom, Jack had already clean himself up and was now wetting several paper towels to clean up Harry's wounded hand.
It wasn't as bad as either of them had thought; the bleeding had already stopped for the most part. The wound was in the palm of his hand and was no bigger than his thumb. It wasn't that deep either so Jack said that it wouldn't need stitches. So other then cleaning it and keeping it covered there wasn't much else they could do.
Jack had rinsed out the handkerchief and had reapplied it to the wound so that it once more became a makeshift bandage.
Not that Harry minded, Jack had nice hands and they were very gentle as they cleaned and took care of the wound.
Harry was grateful that Jack didn't comment about his red face. He'd had enough questions for himself about the nature of it without anyone else interfering.
Harry decided that the silence was getting a bit heavy and began to start asking questions, if only to fill the silence if not his curiosity.
"So…um...Jack? If you aren't a cop then why are you here? You aren't an escaped criminal are you?"
Jack snorted in amusement.
"No kid I'm not a wanted criminal. I know the Chief of this station and I owe him a favor and since I was already in London for a pervious engagement I decided to stop by and help him out with a little problem of his. I had just finished when my partner decided to help out with some sort of local problem. I wasn't much help so I decided to rest a bit before leaving. That's where you pop up kid."
Harry blushed a bit as the man smirked at him. As Harry thought about what Jack just said one thing stood out more than the rest.
"Wait you said that you're not a wanted criminal. Does that mean that you're a criminal that's no longer or not yet wanted?"
Jack's surprised face caused Harry to feel guilt; he hadn't meant to sound like he was accusing the man of being a criminal.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to sound-"
"Wow I didn't think anyone would get that-"
They both stopped as they over lapped each other. They both froze and looked as each other.
Not a second later the sound of laughter caused the people walking in the hallway give the door odd looks.
After the quick trip in the bathroom Harry and Jack made their way through the station towards the exit. They were on the opposite side of the station so it would take a few minutes but they both were looking forward to breathing fresh air, or at least as fresh as it got in London.
While they walked Harry took the time to really look over the man who was helping him.
Harry couldn't quite pin down his age, and it would be considered rude to ask outright since he'd only just meet the man but if he had to guess he'd say that Jack was in his late 30s at the very least, maybe older but not by much.
It wasn't that Jack looked old, quite the opposite. Jack looked very young and very handsome. No it wasn't that he looked old- it was his eyes that were old.
They twinkled like the headmasters but in a much better way than the old coot could ever hope and strive for.
While the headmaster's twinkling eyes made you feel like he was reading your mind and doing it in such a way that he neither cared about your permission or your wishes. Jack's twinkling eyes spoke of age and wisdom which seemed to include a sense of humor.
Even if that humor was kind of morbid and weird.
Harry was still wearing the great coat, when he had tried to give it back to the man while they had been cleaning themselves in the bathroom the man declined and told harry that he needed it more than him.
Harry didn't argue with the man, truth be told he was kind of cold and the coat was so big and warm that he was glad to wear it, at least until they parted ways. Then he'd be forced to give it back, which was a shame really. Harry was enjoying the overall feeling of security of the great coat. Maybe when he got the chance he'd buy himself something like it, of course something that was in his size.
Harry noticed they were gathering quite a few curious looks from the cops around them but as soon as they saw Jack they all turned their heads away and went back to what they were doing. Harry was confused by this and turned to ask Jack what he thought about that.
It seemed that Jack was already ahead of him though.
"They know who I am, or at least who I represent."
Harry raised an eyebrow, well didn't that sound interesting.
"And who do you represent sir?"
Jack winked at him which made Harry's ears burn. To hide them he buried his head a little deeper in the coat.
Jack just laughed and continued walking towards the exit which was just across the room now. They hadn't been stopped at all and Harry hadn't seen any of the officers that had arrested him. Which gave him a clean break as soon as he got rid of Jack.
Suddenly a thought came to Harry.
"Umm..Jack? Shouldn't you tell someone you're leaving? What about that partner of yours? Shouldn't you inform her?"
Before Jack could answer him a shrill voice suddenly boomed in the room, causing everyone who was in it to winch in pain. Even some of the officers that had just walked into the room from nearby offices turned around and walked right back out.
"Jaaaack! Where do you think you're going?"
Harry turned to face the banshee, which he saw was in the guise of a woman. Before he could comment on the obviously magical creature he suddenly began to feel a bit light headed, like a bad case of vertigo.
The reason for that was the moment that Jack had heard his name being yelled he did the only thing he could think of on such short notice.
He picked up Harry and booked it to the doors.
"Jaaaack!"
Harry didn't even have time or breathe to protest before they were outside. Jack didn't stop there though; he carried Harry all the way down the steps until they made it to a black SUV. Only then did Jack put harry down on his feet again.
Harry chose not to verbally reprimand Jack and instead chose to glower at the man who had unlocked the doors and was getting in the driver's seat.
The only response that Harry got for his glare was a cheeky smile. Which made him glare twice as hard at the man for all of two more seconds before a small smile of his own broke out.
"You don't think she'll follow us will you? I'd rather not have a banshee that I'm unfamiliar with know where I live if you get my drift."
Jack's laugh was loud and filled with delight as he pooled out of the parking lot and drove off.
Short I know but I wanted to end it at this. I want to keep the chapters short and simple for now. They might get a little bit longer once harry uses the watch.
Which will NOT be happening for a few more chapters yet. Harry still has much to do as Harry Potter before he can become the Doctor.
Okay hope you enjoyed this chapter, I apologize for it being so long between chapters.
One word= College
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