Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Star Trek or Harry Potter. They belong to J.J Abrams, Gene Roddenberry and J.K Rowling

Warnings: Slash (malexmale pairings), threesome, AU, violence, angst, psychological disorders, sexual situations, badly written accents, etc.

Pairings: Established Spock/Kirk, Sulu/Chekov, Scotty/Uhura, Future Spock/Harry/Kirk

Adaptation of TOS episode "Where No Man Has Gone Before"

39. Metamorphosis

Harry was nervous and uneasy as he made himself busy around Sick Bay. He couldn't remember the last time he felt so restless, but considering the circumstances it only seemed natural. His instincts were on high alert, warning him of the danger he was in. Green eyes glanced over at one of the bio beds on the far side of the room. Resting in it was Lt. Gary Mitchell, a friend of Jim's from his Academy days and currently one of his patients.

From what Jim explained to him and McCoy, Mitchell suffered some sort of shock after the Enterprise attempted to probe an anomaly that reacted as a force field. Of course Harry remembered that moment when equipment around him began to explode and set off sparks. Nearly gave him a heart attack when he had pulled Teddy close to him in order to protect him. It was only when the situation was over that Harry relaxed before Mitchell was carried into Sick Bay which led to his current situation.

Mitchell was fine for the most part, healthy and alive but he wasn't the same. His eyes were different, shiny and metallic that seemed eerie as they reflected back at you. But this wasn't what rubbed Harry the wrong way. It was Mitchell's attitude toward people, his tone and the way he looked at people suggesting that he felt himself superior in some way. And then there was the fact that he was constantly reading, PADD firmly in grip as his eyes scanned over the surface absorbing line after line, page after page. It wasn't normal and Harry knew from experience that knowledge was a deadly weapon.

Also there was the staring. If he wasn't sleeping or reading, Mitchell was often staring at Harry as if he was something exotic. He rarely took his gaze away from the wizard once he started and it unnerved him especially when he studied Teddy in the same manner but with less intensity. Harry wasn't sure how much longer he could take it and he had to resist the urge to leave the room. But if there was one thing Harry James Potter would never be accused of, it was being a coward. For now he would go about his business because despite how creepy Mitchell was, there wasn't anything he could do in Sick Bay with so many doctors and nurses around. McCoy would certainly have his head if he tried.

"You're beautiful," Mitchell suddenly spoke up.

Harry stilled from his work glancing at Teddy who was sitting nearby reading. His son seemed just as uneasy for he shot an anxious glance at Mitchell then at him. Offering a slight smile to reassure him, Harry sighed and turned his head finding himself caught by gleaming metallic.

"So I've been told a few times," he replied trying to remain cool and collected.

Mitchell smirked, "It's a wonder with your beauty that you don't have someone already or… maybe you do. Back on Earth?"

"I don't think my personal life is any of your business Lt. Commander and either way you should be resting. Jim wants to make sure that you're completely healthy before he allows you back to work," Harry advised briskly. Mitchell frowned in annoyance, "You know, everyone seems worried that I don't have some kind of fever or something. Maybe if I could just change these dials."

Harry tensed and watched as the monitors above Mitchell changed as if obeying the man's word. He seemed just as surprised before he relaxed, "Now back to normal I think." And just like that, the readings returned to normal and Harry felt the warnings going off in his head. This wasn't right, this wasn't normal for a Muggle.

"How did you do that?" Harry whispered holding in his fear and the voice in the back of his mind that was screaming at him to flee. Mitchell focused his attention on him appearing confused and curious before he smiled a little as if unable to believe it himself, "I'm not sure, I… I just thought of making it happen and it does."

He paused for a moment as if to comprehend his own words before chuckling, "You know doc, there's been other things too, like going halfway through the ship's library in only a day." Harry felt his magic hum under his skin as Mitchell gained a pleased grin on his face like a child discovering a new toy to play with.

"I should get back to work. Got a lot of paperwork to go through not to mention I have to make sure Leonard hadn't bashed his head into his desk," Harry excused himself turning to walk away. He sensed Mitchell watching him calling out once more, "You should treat me kindly Harry. You and your son… you're both interesting. You got something special going on."

Harry tensed faltering slightly in his steps as he glanced back, eyes narrowed and hard, "Have a good day Lt. Commander." Ignoring the burning gaze, Harry gathered Teddy and walked out of Sick Bay. He needed to tell Jim what was going on because if something wasn't done quickly, he feared what was going to happen to the Enterprise and her crew.

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~Seth