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Tinkerbell and Claws
Harry was trying to listen to Hank and Logan talk about his bones but, his stomach growled at him, with Hermione's answering as well. Logan and Hank, smiled at them, and laughed.
"You still have my scan?"
"Yes. Did you want to compare the two?"
"Yah, but tomorrow."
"Alright I am sure the Professor will want to see both as well. Now for Claws, as many healthy calories as he can get with lots of milk. Also a full night's sleep for both."
"You got it doc. You heard him let's get you guys something to eat and then bed." Logan said leading the teens out of the med unit.
Storm met them at the elevator.
"Why did you wait out here Storm?" Logan asked.
"I did not wish to intrude, when sensitive medical information was being talked about."
"You could have come in, my scan was kind of shocking, to say the least." Harry said with a sheepish smile.
"Oh? How?"
"Kids got a skeleton like mine; don't know how he got it." Logan smirked at Harry "Stealing from you old man is not a good idea."
"It was my magic I swear. Gods, I just hope I can keep growing, hate to be short forever."
Everyone in the elevator laughed.
"You going to join us for dinner Storm?" Logan asked as the doors slid open.
"Yes I think I will." Storm said with a smile at three mutants.
All four mutants made their way to the kitchen. Once they were inside, Logan and Harry investigated the frig.
"Any fixing for Banger and Mash?"
"Yah. We have left over mashed potatoes, and gravy. Breakfast sausages work?"
"Yah. What about veggies?"
"Left over peas and carrots. Hay I will cook these up for you as well, you need the protein." Logan said grabbing a package of stakes out.
"Two stakes, seems a bit much."
"It's not kid trust me."
"Alright, but if I don't eat it all don't get mad, right?"
"Yah." Logan rolled his eyes. He then proceeded to start cooking everything, Harry protested, but he was shot down by a glare from Logan.
Once everything was plated, Logan made sure both kids had large glasses of milk. Though they scowled at first, they did as Hank had asked.
Harry had made it through all of his food before he groaned "Tink why did you let me eat all that?"
"Because you needed it. Feel like you might be sick?"
"No, just uncomfortable that's all." Harry groaned out, holding his stomach. Logan and Storm exchanged knowing look and chuckled.
"Claws that meal was about the size most of the boys eat at one sitting." Storm said. Harry gave her a skeptical look, which both adults laughed at.
Hermione rubbed his arm in sympathy. "You'll get used to it." She said smiling encouragingly at him.
"Now I know your barking mad." Harry chuckled at her. Hermione glared at him.
"So tomorrow we have to get you both clothes. That should be fun." Logan said sarcastically.
"Storm you want to go with?" Logan asked hopefully
"You just want someone that is going to keep the girls from squealing in your ears." Storm stated with a good natured laugh.
"Well yeah."
"Do have to dress like the other kids we saw?" Harry asked timidly
"Not if you don't want to. Why?"
"Well I can't see myself dressing like the three guys we saw on the way in."
"Don't tell me you want to go punk or goth?" Logan said hanging his head.
"Uh. No but I like jeans and t-shirts, boots that sort of thing."
"The other guys dress that way."
"They dress very preppy. I don't like that."
"We'll see what we can find for ya."
By the time Hermione and Harry had cleaned up the dishes, they were so tired they leaned on each other heavily to get up the stairs. Logan snickered at the way Harry was supporting Tink, it looked suspiciously like he was coping a feel but not. Storm looked at Logan, and then looked at the teens behind them; she looked at bit shocked before she decided that he was not doing what she thought he was doing.
They finally got to the girls wing, with much relief from Hermione. Harry hugged and kissed her good night, saying he would see her in the morning.
"Don't forget to leave it where you can grab it quickly." Harry said quickly before she got out of earshot.
"You think they can get in without us noticing?" Logan gave him a look like he should know better.
"If they "break in" you will hear a small to loud crack, then they will be standing there." Harry said before stifling a yawn.
"I'll remember that. Come on let's get you to bed before you fall down." Logan said with a chuckle.
They got to the last two doors at the end of what Harry could only assume was the teacher's wing. When they both entered either door he saw that the room adjoined the Logan's through a door at the end of the shared wall.
"Adjoining rooms?" Harry asked quietly. Logan opened the door between the rooms with a grin
"Chuck's idea. You ok with it?" Harry cocked his head trying to decide, when he noticed that he had his own bathroom.
"I get my own bathroom?" Logan laughed at his cub's surprise.
"Yah kid you get your own bathroom. I think when this was a regular home, these rooms were for the employees that had family." Harry nodded.
"We good?" Logan asked. Harry nodded as he set his backpack down. He then started to pull his night clothes out of the pack.
"Is it too late for a shower?"
"Nah. Go for it kid."
"Damn I don't have any toiletries."
"We'll take care of that in the morning, you can use my stuff till we get you, your own."
"Thank you Logan." Harry said quietly
"Yah no problem kid. Just don't expect me to be nice all the time, I ain't that kinda person."
"You are still a lot nicer them most. You could have left me there; I had a plan, not a great plan. It was something that I could live with."
"Nah. That's not how family acts kid." Harry snorted at this.
"Family. You'll forgive me if that does not mean the same to me as it does to you."
"You shouldn't base anything off your mom's relatives. Now get to bed you have a busy day ahead of you."
Harry nodded and went to the bathroom to change his clothes, having decided to skip the shower for now. Once he was changed and in bed he made sure his wand was where he could reach it at a moment's notice.
Storm led Hermione to one of the rooms with a free bed.
"Here we are, you will be sharing this room with Rouge and Kitty."
"Ok thank you. Oh, I don't have any night clothes." Hermione said looking embarrassed.
Storm opened the door. "Rouge, Kitty, Hermione will be bunking with you. She does not have any night clothes can you lend her something for the night?"
"Yah sure Storm. Like nice to actually meet you. I am Kitty or Shadowcat and like that is Rouge."
"Very nice to meet you. I am Hermione Granger or Tinkerbell."
"Well I will leave you to get settled. Good night Hermione. Don't let them keep you up late. We have shopping in the morning."
"Ok, thank you." Storm smiled as she walked out.
"So like why Tinkerbell, it's like so little kid. Yah know?"
"Oh I guess I am a flyer, and Claws named me that." Hermione said blushing. Once she realized that she was blushing, she looked down quickly to see if she was floating. Much to her surprise she was not. "Huh. I am not floating."
"So you get emotional and you fly?" Rouge asked
"Ummmm...Yes." Hermione said sheepishly.
"Oh like I get it. He like kissed you and like you floated for him." Kitty said with confidence
"Yes." Hermione said quietly.
Rouge pulled a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. Rouge and Kitty shared surprised looks.
"So you and Claws are a thing right? Ah mean if you want to share." Handing Hermione the clothes.
"Yes we are. Why?"
"Well all of us girls have a big crush on Professor Logan. So having the younger version of him around is like tossing a steak in front of a starvin' man." Rouge said with a wink.
"Oh. Sorry. But his is mine." Hermione said with a smirk
"Bummer. Well like when you get like tired of him, like send him our way."
Logan had finally managed to get all of his things into his new room and was just drifting off to sleep, when he heard Harry whimpering in his sleep. "No don't go Sirius! No don't kill Cedric! No, noooo!"
Logan quickly went in and turned on the light.
"Cub wake up. It's just a dream wake up." Logan shook Harry firmly, trying to get him out of his nightmare. Harry woke with a gasp and reach for his wand. Logan quickly stopped him. "It's ok Cub your awake now."
"Thanks for waking me up." Harry managed to gasp out. He swallowed several times, and concentrated on his breathing. "Sorry I woke you."
"You didn't I was just going to bed." Logan reassured Harry. "Want a beer or do you want to go back to sleep?"
"Sleep I think...beer later" Harry said with a yawn. "Sorry."
"It's alright cub. If you need to talk let me know."
"Night dad." Harry mumbled only marginally awake.
Logan smiled, and turned off the lights. It was not until he was trying to get to sleep that he realized Claws had called him dad.
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