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'blah' thoughts
:'projected thoughts'
Tinkerbell and Claws
Charles slowly lowered the helmet for Cerebro with a sigh. 'That poor child! All he has know is about to change, again. Very brave. So like his father' Charles sighed again, know what he had to do would end in shouting, and growls. :'Logan please meet me in my office. Thank you' as he quickly made his way out of Cerebro's chamber.
By the time he reached his office Logan was leaning against the door jam, waiting with a cigar clamped in his mouth and his arms crossed.
"You wanted to see me chuck?" Logan asked with a raised brow.
"Yes Logan thank you for coming" Charles said as he lead the way into his office "Close the door please Logan"
Brow still raised Logan softly closed the door. Logan positioned himself with his option open in case he needed to escape at a moment's notice. He sighed he knew when Charles was like this, it meant that he was in for trouble. He slowly started to get irritated with how long Charles was taking to get to what he wanted to tell him. He cleared his throat pointedly.
"Logan I have found a new student. He is like you, a feral mutant. He has claws and enhanced senses and an unusual ability I have never seen before." Charles sighed "He may be related to you in some way. I have not found out yet how."
Logan looked balefully at Charles "How do you know he is connected to me?"
"I tapped into his dreams when his powers came out. He looked one way. The dream ended and when he returned to sleep he looked like a teen version of you." Stated Charles as calmly as he could.
Before Logan could deny that this was true or ask any kind of question, a letter slid across the floor and stopped at Logan's booted foot. He quickly scooped up the letter and flung open the office door. Only to see an owl sitting on the banister looking expectantly at him.
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Harry waited excitedly for the last breakfast at Hogwarts to end and he could start his new life with a new face and possibly a new name. 'That odd guy in my dream said that my dad's name was James Logan Howlett but that he went by his middle name. So maybe I can be Jimmy Howlett, I think I like that.' He smiled a little to himself about the new name. Ron finally showed up, with a happy Hermione, They settled in across and next to Harry.
Hermione nudged Harry's shoulder to get his attention. "Why are you so happy?" she asked with a smile.
Harry looked at her and looked down at his meal. "Odd thought caught me funny, that's all"
"Well mate, it's nice to see you smile again at any rate." Ron smiled at Harry. To Harry's amazement Ron gave off a different smell then what he was used to. Like bitter almonds and lemons. Harry looked at Ron for a few more moments when he smelled Hermione. She smelled sweet like he favorite deserts and power. He humphed to himself over the difference in smells. Harry heard a voice he recognized immediate as Luna's dreamy voice. Harry looked around for her at the Ravenclaw table. "Hermione where is Luna? I know I heard her."
"Harry, she is out in the court yard" Hermione gave Harry a strange look.
"Hay Ron, why don't you go setup the chess board so we can play a match before we head to the train?"
"Yah! Alright, be done in 10" Ron then darted off to the common room to setup the game.
Harry sighed. He turned to Hermione, leaned in and whispered in her ear. "I am done waiting for Ron to make his move." He pulled back to see her expression.
She gulped and turned an amazing shade of pink, that Harry would have giving everything just to see it there forever. "What do you mean Harry?"
"We have 10, let me show you." Grabbed her hand and all but dragged her from the Great Hall. Once in the main hall he led her down to the hall toward Slytherin's Common Room. He quickly found an unused room. He signaled for her to enter and shut the door behind them. Harry quickly grabbed her around the middle and pulled her close. Harry heard her heart start to race in anticipation, he gently cradled her face in his hand, she responded with a sigh and turned her face into he's waiting hand. He slowly leaned in and kissed her with gentle lips. She let out a small moan and pushed against his lips wanting to deepen the kiss. Harry gently took her offer. When they finally felt the need for air they parted gasping for breath.
Harry realized that Hermione was taller. 'No can't be' He looked down to see that she was floating in the air.
Harry chuckled into Hermione's neck. "I have a Marauder name for you Hermione."
"Oh? What is it?" she whispered breathlessly at him.
"Tinkerbell!" Harry whispered smirking at her.
"Why that name?"
"Because a happy though makes you fly" he stated pointed to her feet. Hermione squeaked and dropped back into Harry's arms. He pulled her taut against him and kissed her fiercely with a deep growl. When he had finished with their kiss, Hermione panted back at him, clearly dazed.
"Come on we had better hurry before Ron comes looking for us." chuckling at her.
