Looking for someone to love me

Disclaimer: I don't anything except for the idea please don't sue me I am thinking about just putting the disclaimer in my bio so I don't have to continue writing/typing it over and over.

WARNING this will be SLASH which means guy on guy lovin' if u don't like it then be my guest and don't read it ok k this is also sort of AU as in I was to lazy to look up what actually happened Harry is dominate in this story just so everyone know this is OOC everybody just about

Parings: HP/Gambit

These might help: {parseltongue} [wolf speech] \thoughts\

Summary: the war is over and Voldemort is dead and gone Harry has gone traveling leaving all his friends and hurt behind he finds on his journey that he has healing powers, is starting to act very feral, and is gaining wolf like qualities he is searching for some one to love him and for him to love in return. Gambit is lost and lonely he has been living at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters for 3 years after leaving New Orleans he is searching for that one to take care and love him.

A/N: thanks to dead father for pointing it out this is going to ooc so Harry and everyone else might be a little out of character and sorry for the spelling mistakes I will go back and fix those later but I haven't found a beta yet sorry again anyways on with the story and thanx to all my other reviewers too. I noticed something i had almost a hundred people either favorite or put me on their story/author alerts interesting no. review please they make me happier

Harry POV

It was not enough that I was the one to save them and their bloody pathetic arses. They wanted everything from him.

Regular POV

Wolverine was wondering what this Harrison guy wasn't telling him, oh he knew the guy had told various half-truths over the course of their conversation. He also knew that the man knew he knew he was not telling the whole truth.

\This guy has something serious to hide\ Wolverine thought, while trying not to let his curiosity get the best of him and start to actually question the green eyed man before they got back the school.

\Some things just can't be helped\ Wolverine thought before he started asking questions.

"What is your mutation?" Wolverine asked (coughcoughdemandedcough)politely.

\Great! Here we go.\ Harry said with thought false enthusiasm knowing he had signed himself up for this.

"How about I answer your questions when we get to the school, because I have a feeling if I answer them now, I will end up repeating them later and I would rather not."

Wolverine was silent for a moment probably deciding whether or not to trust this stranger.

"Alright bub, but you will answer my questions then," Wolverine said when he finally spoke again.

"You understand there will be some questions I will not answer, correct?" Harry asked knowing he would not be comfortable telling his story to complete strangers.

"Alright."

And they didn't speak again until they got to the school.

When Harry had finally seen the mansion in person (because he had looked it up to see what the place he was going to be visting looked like) the first thing he thought was this has nothing on Hogwarts. And the house didn't. While the school was beautiful it just didn't have the magnificence and the mysteriousness of Hogwarts, which he guess was not too surprising seeing as Hogwarts was a magical school for witches and wizards.

"Hello. Welcome to Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, how may I help you?" A deep man voice said out of the speaker when they got up to the gate.

"Hey Cyclops let me in," Wolverine said obviously recognizing the voice coming out of the speaker. "I got a new… student for the school names Harrison too-many-last-names Black" pausing because he realized he didn't know really anything else about Harry or Harrison as he introduced himself.

"Wolfie is that you riding in that? Wow! I have got to hear that story," the man 'Cyclops' said from the speaker.

"And you might if you open the damn door," Wolverine growled.

"Alright, alright calm down!" the man said while opening the door "Welcome Harrison to Mutant High or Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters."

Wolverine drove through the gate to the garage where he parked the jeep. Harry got out and circled his car to make sure there was not a scratch anywhere.

"I didn't scratch it you know, I can drive without causing damage." Wolverine mumbled taking a cigar out of his pocket and lighting it.

"I am sure you can," Harry said with amusement in his voice. " I was making sure that I hadn't scratched it somehow. in my brief time of driving"

"Of course you were"

Harry just smirked.

Wolverine mumbled under his breath, not realizing that Harry had advanced hearing and could hear everything Wolverine was saying and found massives amounts of amusement from it, not that it showed

"Lets just go meet the Professor." Wolverine said after he was done mumbling.

"Ok." Harry said agreeing. "Lead the way"

Wolverine led him into the house up some stairs past some doors that look like that led to bedrooms. He was led past a kitchen where there looked to be a group of teenagers eating. Finally they ended up at a door on which Wolverine knocked.

"Please come in Logan." a voice said from inside the room somehow knowing Wolverine was out there.

Logan opened the door and walked in Harry waited a second and then walked after Logan and closed the door.

Harry noticed immediately that he could feel pressure on his mind shields. There was a bald old man sitting in a wheel chair and even though he was sitting he had a aura around him that makes him look taller then appearances showed. Harry also noticed there were more people leaning around the walls. He automatically tensed in preparation of having to fight his way out of this room.

Charles noticed this immediately and aimed to put the man at ease.

"Welcome stranger to Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, I am Charles Xavier founder of the school I am a telepath meaning I can look into the minds of people and these are the teachers at the school otherwise known as the X-men we defend mutants against people who either try to kill us or would have us rule the world."

"Hello I am Harrison or Harry," Harry said cautiously still weary of all the people in the room. "I am here because I need a place to stay for a while I just recently came into my mutant ability and while having decent control over it, I do believe I could use some more help to have it completely mastered. Will you please stay out of my head it is bloody irritating to constantly trying to keep you out of my head."

"Of course. Well we are here to help and I apologize it is a habit I will try and restrain myself" Charles said looking sincere in his apology, but also not shocked that Harry noticed his mental intrusion.

Harry just nodded still in his fighting stance.

"I will introduce the teachers here at the school shall I" Charles said calmly as if talking to a wild animal.

Harry nodded again.

"Ok" Charles said starting the introductions "Beside me is Ororo Monroe also known as Storm she has control over the weather." Charles said pointing to the white haired African standing on his right. She was about six feet and had what felt like lightning surrounding her. As Harry watch he saw her dark brown eyes turn completely white and the room temperature drop drastically, then it stopped and her eyes turned back to the chocolate brown of her natural color.

"On my other side is Scott Summers also known Cyclops he has the ability to emit beams of energy also called optical blast from his eyes, he has to where lenses made of ruby quartz to keep from having a ever flowing beam of power shooting from his eyes." Xavier said speaking about the person on his left, the man stood around six foot two, had brown eyes, and wore what looked like red sunglasses. "Please excuse the lack of demonstration I am sure you understand."

Harry nodded, relaxing slightly.

"Beside Scott is Jean Grey also known as Phoenix she has the power of telekinesis, telepathy, and what we like to call phoenix force which allows her to survive in any atmosphere, rearrange matter at a subatomic level, fly unaided through space, and can make what we like to call cosmic flames." Harry looked at a woman with red hair and green eyes, reminding Harry of his mother. She was forming what looked like a glowing sword made of a red light in her hand.

"And of course you know Logan." Xavier said.

"Yes I know Logan" Harry responded.

Logan snorted.

"We are currently waiting on another person-…"

Charles started before he was interrupted by the door opening and a man wearing a brown trench coat coming in.

"Sowy Remy be late cher' he had gotten distracted." a voice with a unidentifiable accent said. The man turned around and Harry got his first good look at the man, he had on black pants and a black button up shirt, he was wearing leather black fingerless gloves, had brown hair, and when finally got to the mans eyes he knew he was going be in for some kind of trouble. the mans pupils were black but the ring around them were red. Not unlike Voldemort to some, but to Harry they were beautiful and there was nothing that he had ever seen that were as beautiful as this mans eyes.

\Great just what I needed\ Harry thought mentally sighing.

A/N ok I know its been a while since I have updated but I have school im sure you understand anyways I hope you enjoyed review please please please please please have I said it enough yet.

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