Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Pitch Black. I do not make any money from this story.

Pairings: Riddick/Harry

Rating: M – swearing

Author note: sorry that it has been so many years since I touch this story but I'm sad to say I lose touch with this it and having so many things happening in my life I just couldn't type anything at all but that all change now I have the will to write again and though it's been hard to get back into but I promised myself that I would complete it and I will.

A big thanks to all of you that still read this story and those lovely reviews as they have helped me a lot as well in getting back into the writers chair, so big thanks again XD

Let me know that I haven't lost my touch with this. Also no beta so I'm sorry for any mistake that have been made.

(Harry's Thoughts)

Riddick's thoughts

"Talking"

Chapter 11

Harry moved silently through the shadows, keeping well out of view of Queen Bitch and Johns as they stormed away towards the ship. He had followed them silently from the room but not before nodding to his Hunter. He wanted to know what those two had planned.

Fry had gone into 'captain mode' and started to bark off what they had to do to the ship to get it ready for lift off before the suns set and Hell's gate opens. (More like controlling bitch mode.)

"So, we gotta get the power cells, Shit! I've still gotta check the hull, patch the…" Fry ordered as she power walk towards the ship.

"Wait on the power cells" Johns said, cutting her off as he followed behind her.

"Wait for what? Until it's so dark we can't even find our way back" Fry said, disbelieve in her tone as she looked back at Johns.

"You don't know when it's gotta happen, so lets not get over excited here" Johns said calmly.

"Just get the fucking cells here Johns. What is the discussion?" she asked wondering what the hell he was on about.

"Maybe I should tell you how Riddick escaped." Johns said. The expression on his face unsettled Harry and he didn't like it one bit, so using his fox form once more; he followed them into the ship, hiding in the shadows close to the exit, watching to see how this little game of cat and mouse played out.

Johns began to tell her how his Riddick got out of the slam in what Harry could tell was the ugly version; Harry would just ask Riddick after this was all over for what really happened that day but he didn't really care one way or the other. It just showed him how clever he's mate is.

"He can pilot?" Harry snapped back to what they were saying.

"Yeah. He jacked a prison transport. Made a hell of a good run before I tracked his ass down." Johns said to her, there was a smug lilt to it that Harry picked up on but it when right over the bitches head.

"Ok. Ok. Maybe that's a good thing, maybe we can use him to help us navigate or something?" Fry asked. Harry knew Johns wouldn't let that happen, not in this lifetime, and Fry just wanted Riddick for herself. Not that Harry would let her, plus no one was using his MATE.

"He also figured out how to kill the pilot." Johns said like it was normal for Riddick to kill the pilot and now he was going after her. That's right Johns; scare her so she follows you to the slaughter. Harry thought, with a laugh inside his head.

"You told me we could trust him, you said that we had a deal, Johns" Fry angrily, but both Harry and Johns could hear the panic she was trying to hide.

"Now, you may have not noticed, but chains don't work on is guy. The only way you people are truly safe is if he believes he's going free. Say he stops believing-" Johns said watching Fry with his sharp blue eyes.

"You mean if he realizes we're going to fuck him over."

"I want you to just listen to me for a second. If we bring the cells up at the last minute, when the wings are ready and we know where we really are-." Johns muttered to her trying to get her to see it his way.

"He hasn't harmed us, as far as I can tell he hasn't even lied to us. Let's just stick to the deal, Johns" Fry said not wanting to get on Riddick's bad side.

"He's a killer! When the law says he has to do his bid. There nothing I can do about that. You hear me?"

"You're dancing on razor blades here" Fry said. (how true that is my dear fry) Harry thought darkly.

"I'm not gonna give him a chance to grab another ship. Or slash another pilot's throat. And what do you think he has planed for the young boy out there; Harry has no idea what Riddick will do to him if he ever got him alone. And I'm not going to let that happen." Johns stood and looked down at Fry. "Not on my watch."

Harry knew it was his time to go then. As he walked back in to the light and into his human form he knew it wasn't going to be Riddick that slashed her throat.

It would be him.

Now normal he wouldn't what another's death on his hands but the bitch was free game in his book, first she tries to kill them in the crash, then the bitch made him go down that fucking hole, nearly making him become lunch. And Harry was going to make sure the Bitch didn't leave this planet alive.

Turning, Harry spotted Riddick beside the ship; he knew that he had heard everything between Johns and Fry.

Walking over to him, Harry could feel Riddick's eyes on watching his hips behind those goggles as he made his way over.

'If I was moving the other way I know he'd be hunting my ass. Hmm what a lovely thought'. Harry thought looking into Riddick goggles thinking of those sliver eyes that were hidden beneath, taking the shivs from his hand and walking behind. Harry gently moved the blade over Riddick's head. Taking care as he groomed his mate, moving till his mouth was to Riddick's ear he saw his hunter shudder as he began to speak. "You heard my love." Harry whispered. Riddick gave a grunt in answer before Harry continued with the shaving.

Riddick and Harry watch Johns come out and brace himself against the ship, Harry turned back to what he was doing when Johns start to be sick, not something Harry wanted to watch.

"Bad sign, shaking like that in this heat." Riddick said as Harry handed him the blade so Riddick could take off the grease before handing it back to him.

"I thought I said no shivs." Johns hacked out, trying to hold down what was left in his stomach, watching jealously as Harry gently ran the blade over Riddick's head.

"This? This is just a personal Grooming appliance." Riddick said as he took the blade from Harry again to wipe the old oil grease off.

Taking it back Harry watch through his lashes as Johns looked at them nervous but both could smell the jealousness coming form the man in waves as Harry finished shaving Riddick's head. But Johns did not stay to see as he walked away must likely to take his next hit, oh Harry could smell the drug in Johns blood, if Harry so much as drinks from Johns he knew he'd be as high as a kite for a week.

Grabbing a rag Harry cleaned up the excess oil from Riddick's head before placing a kiss upon it. Standing Riddick quickly grabbed his mate and claimed his mouth in a passionate kiss, before Harry could grab onto his mate Riddick was gone just as fast as he came. Blinking Harry watched dazed as Riddick walk silently onto the ship just before the door closed behind him, leaving Harry leaning back into the ship panting, his pink tongue darting out to lick up the taste of his mate. Spicy.

Shacking his head, he tried to clear the fog that clouded it. Looking at the now close door Harry used his elf hearing to hear what was being said inside. And what he heard made his blood boil, he didn't need his nose to tell him that the Queen Bitch as turned on but Riddick, he could tell but her voice, and his mate wasn't helping matters but using that dark seducing voice of his to make Fry do what he wants.

Having heard enough Harry stormed off away from the ship towards one of the abandoned family buildings.

Entering one, Harry was greeted with dust and grim that had build up over the years of neglect. But it still had an cosy feeling of home that was once loved. Looking round Harry spotted a door across the room and made his way towards it. Behind it reviled a bedroom that had seen better days. But it could be useful to his need for the next few hours.

Closing the door softly behind him, he closed his eyes and pictured the room he wanted in his mind and focused his magic into making it happen, he could feel the powerful blood he had gotten from his mate rush though his veins, waving his hand across the room he let that magic out.

Opening his eyes he saw that nothing had happened, he was to stress and anger for his magic to work, just like what happened in the hole with the Lumos spell. He needed to calm down so his magic could flow through him and over the room, changing it into his design.

Taking three calming deep breaths, Harry tried again and this time it worked, brown stained walls became a creamier white, the bed frame and side tables turned into a dark rich wood. The bedspread was a blood red colour and looked to be made from Egyptian cotton. It looked so inviting that Harry was fighting not to fall onto it. Being covered in sweat and grime he didn't want to get it on the clean bed, what he needed was to get the grim off. Spotting another door he headed towards it. He found a nice size bathroom sadly it was just as bad as the bedroom had been before but after a bit of magic it looked new and clean. But looking new didn't mean it had running water. 'Well there only way to find out' Harry thought, as he moved over to the shower he reach for the handle, sending up a pray to lady luck he turned on the shower.

Nothing happened.

Letting out a disappointed sigh, Harry turned and made his way back towards the door, but before he could take two steps. Lady luck answered.

Age old pipes groaned and wined behind the wall before the showerhead started to shake under the stress and slowly water began to flow. Not much at first but it became stronger and faster as more water was focused out.

'Thank you Lady luck.' Harry thought with a smile. He stuck his hand under the luck warm water. Waving his hand his clothes disappeared and the old bloody bandages were banished reviling pale unharmed skin. 'Riddick's blood has healed me faster then anyone in all my time as an immortal'. Harry thought in shock, normally it would still be healing, specially a wound that deep.

Suddenly the shower seamed like a plus in calming him down for Riddick had done that without even being there. Harry was falling hard for his hunter.

'Even if he dose piss me off with flirting with The Queen Bitch.' Harry thought. 'But I'll get him back for that.' Smiling he stepped into the fast cooling water, He was delighted as the cool water washed over him, taking not only the dirt and grim of the day but the heat as well, not even a cooling charm would have work this good, he had only to get stressed and it would of faded. Even being part vampire didn't keep his body cool like fall ones, which had its pros and cons on most days.

Cleaning himself the best he could with a soap charm and water, Harry felt as human as he ever could get. Bracing his arms against the wall he let his eyes close as water rained upon his head and over his body, relaxing tenses muscles that had yet to relax since what had happened in the Corning room.

The smile turned into a sigh of pleasures, licking the water droplets on his deep red lips he thought of Riddick and how he came to protect him and then making sure Harry was not harmed when had had gone after Ali.

Flinching, Harry placed his hand over his stomach, the need to feed was strong even if he had not fed that long ago from Riddick, but being attack twice in such a short span of time would make anyone's energy would fade fast and the lower his energy goes the closer he comes to going into a blood rage, just like that night so long ago, the his life change for the better and for the worst.

The night Voldemort and his death eater pushed him do far.

The night he lost his father, Remus.

Severus heart broke that night at the lose of his husband, but still he had clamed Harry as his son and the child of his late love.

Harry missed Severus, his papa and he knew that he always would. Having found Riddick had dulled the ache in his heart and was slowly felling it but there will always be a hole where his family could only fell. He remembered the last moments he had with his papa all those years ago.

(Flashback)

"Papa, please. Don't leave me." Harry sobbed, clinging to the withered hand, blood red tears falling from his emerald eyes.

"Harry, my son, it is time for me to go." His papa whizzed.

Harry couldn't or wouldn't except that his papa was lying on his death bed with death himself coming to claim him.

"Don't leave me alone papa, please! I can't do this on my own. I done want to be alone" Harry begged. Holding on tightly to those long fingers, hoping that he could keep death away.

"I'm not leaving you my son, I will always be here in your heart." Severus placed his weak hand over his heart. "And you can do it my brat I have teach you all of my knowledge, it is now up to you. And do not forget, somewhere out there is or mate and he will look after you better than I can now."

Harry looked into those ox eyes that had not faded with time and knew it was time, even now is papa's heart was slowing and there was nothing he could do to stop the grim from coming.

"I'm so tired Harry I wish to sleep." Severus said, his eyes growing heavy.

"I love you my son."

"I...I love you too Papa, now and always." Harry sobbed as he place a last kiss on his papa's head before Severus did the same.

Listening to his papa's once strong heart Harry heard the beating slow.

Thump…. Thump Thump.

Thump…. Thump Thump

Thump… Thump

Thump….

…

A piecing howl of sorrow and rage rang through the manor. The house elf's bowed their heads to the passing of a great man.

(Flashback end)

Harry didn't know it but the same blood red tears rained down his face, turning pink as the water washed them away. Before he knew it he was on his knees as sobs over came his small frame.

He didn't know how long he sat there, staining the water with his tears and felling the room with his painful cries. Harry was so deep in his memories of the past that he didn't notices the bathroom door open.

An: well I have finally update (faints) I do hope you have enjoyed this and again I am sorry for the long wait and the long wait for the next chapter, its going slow and doing the oneshots helps with getting on with this I hope to have this finished this year. Here to hoping.