Starts Season 1 Episode 6

I am so sorry for the long wait for a post. Maybe I can try and make it up to you for posting a few chapters next week and maybe another one tomorrow?

Harry/Walking Dead crossover progress: Let's just say I wrote a hella long chapter that turned out to be complete crap since I made to many people in harem initially. I was planning to do Daphne, Tonks, Fleur, Maggie, Beth, Amy, and Hermione but I have rewritten half of the new version with cutting the last two people off harem. It was harder than I thought to write such a big harem since I didn't want to over play a character and pushing the rest to the side; you know?

Other Stories

A Sell Sword in The Game of Females: I have been stuck on a lemon for like a week so at the latest the new chapter will be out next weekend.

Love Can Be Found: I have half of the next chapter written so maybe that one can get out Thursday or Friday? Maybe Wednesday? Idk, I just go with the flow. Might even be tomorrow, lmao.

A Red String of Fate: This story is killing me since I am blowing my mind up with ideas it is just crazy. There is so many scenarios that I could write for this that it is insane. I don't want to make him like a complete cry baby or asshole to her I want to make him…. reasonable. That doesn't mean he is going to take her on the couch or anything it is more along the lines of he is going to… try to get her view but still sort of 'hate' her at the same time as love her. You know? Just confusing to me, if you all got ideas and wouldn't mind helping me out send me a PM.

This isn't really a harem story just a Anya, Lexa, and Clarke pairing along with maybe another female when the third season comes out in March or something like that.

For this story I got my inspiration from watching like all the episodes that were out in like a week so it is fresh in my mind. NO MATTER WHAT THIS STORY WILL BE UPDATED REGULARLY because it is the most fresh and I am dying for the third season.

LOOKING FOR AN ACTIVE BETA TO HELP ME OUT! I just have so many stories it is hard to keep up with writing them, editing them, along with having to work and hanging with friends on the weekends. I mostly only write on my phone during the bus ride to school or during classes. xD

Peace out! :P See ya at the bottom!

'This type of typing means that it is in the grounder's language'

'This is 'normal' English. (Sky People and Mountain Men language)'

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or The 100.

Laying down on a fur makeshift bed there was what appeared to be a very muscular male from what could be seen from under the blanket. His long black red highlighted hair cascaded down past his shoulders barely covering any of the scars that littered his chest. Laying with half of her body on top of the male was a beautiful brown haired woman that was drawing lines with her finger on his chest. Even with most of her body covered by the blanket you could tell that this female had all the right curves in the right places. They also had what appeared to be tribal tattoos on their right arm along with some random designs on the right side of her body and back. (Picture Lexa's tattoos on her arm. They both have the same design. )

The male was one of the strongest warriors of all the clans. He was said to have the most reaper kills along with being one of the only people to travel in the mines where the reapers lay. Along with killing reapers, he is feared for killing many of the people in enemy clans during the clan wars. This man was the legendary Harry of the wood clan.

The female laying on top of him was none other than the commander of the coalition that was formed from all of the clans. She brought all of the rivaling clans together through shear will and hope that their people could come together to fight their common enemy. Even though she appeared to be in her late teens you could tell she was fierce from the scars that were on her wiry muscular arms. Her name was Lexa, the second of Anya and commander of the coalition.

"I must go to make sure these Sky People will not harm our people." Harry said to Lexa in a quite voice.

"I have already sent Anya and her men to go. There is no need for you to go." Lexa said back in a loving tone as she never stopped her drawing on his chest.

"Even with Anya these Sky People could be a threat. It is as if I have this feeling that everything will be changing. As well as you know my fascination of the Sky People." Harry said with a small amount of excitement in his voice.

"You have no need to worry. Many people have tried to conquer us but we have never fallen. I know about how much you wish to learn from them but I just can't lose you the way I lost Costia." She replied in a sad voice along with looking at him with watery eyes.

"I know that there is a only a small possibility of them conquering us, that isn't what I fear. What I fear is not death of our people, it is the change that I believe is coming. It won't be just us fighting reapers and mountain men, our entire way of life will change. Also it is not as if they could possibly kill me after all these years. I fought too hard to let my fight be over today, I won't just leave you like that." He said with a small smile before giving her a small kiss on the lips.

"I still do not want you to go. You are the only thing that is able to hold me together from the stress." She said as she brought her head up for another kiss. "You know I could just command you to stay here and guard me." She whispered before she connecting their lips.

When the kiss was broken she nuzzled her head into his shoulder. "You know I was never good at following orders. Also I don't believe you could tell me what to do when I know I could just convince you." He said with a large grin as he flipped them over ignoring her shriek of surprise as she was now the one on bottom. As she started to gasp from him starting to tease her by kissing her neck and collar bone.

"This isn't... fair. You shouldn't do this... to me every time you ask for something. I can't resist." She said as she struggled for breath.

"All you have to do is say that I can go with no consequences." He said between kisses,

"But I'll miss you. It won't be fair... Anya will have you all to herself while I sit here stressing over our people." She said trying to fight the pleasure that she was getting from her lover.

"That's just something you will have to deal with. Our people will only listen to you if it was anyone but you the coalition will break." He said as he moved his hand to her thigh and started to stroke it.

"Fine. Fine you win just please don't stop." She said finally giving up to his commands.

"Oh a lowly clan member could never resist a request from the commander. I hope your ready." He said before he finally got to the main course of the night. A few hours later through the night the guards outside the tent were starting to get flustered from all of the screams of pleasure in the tent.

The Next Morning

Harry woke up to see Lexa's body laying on top of him with her long hair laying around them. He could see a grin on her face as she slept that made it impossible for him to smile back. Even if he was considered to be a hardened warrior he had a soft spot for his commander. All of the stress from her face disappeared as she slept making it look as if she had no worries. After a minute of just staring at her angelic face he saw that she was starting to wake up.

Her arms tightened around his body as her head started to move on his chest to wake up. Knowing that she will be expecting him to give her a kiss he reached down and tilted her head to face him before leaning down to connect their lips. He only allowed the morning kiss to last a few seconds before he disconnected and said quietly, "I need to go if I will be able to catch up with our scouting party."

With narrowed eyes since she was finally fully awake she said back, "As I said before, nothing better happen to you or I will kill them all and punish you when you return."

"You don't have to sound so unbelieving of me now." He said back with a teasing grin. "You would think that you don't trust me at all."

"I don't. That is why I will be waiting for your return safe and unharmed." Was her only reply as she rolled off of him taking the covers with her making the freezing air sting his skin.

"Well for someone who always believes in the worst you could make an effort to try and make are last meeting together memorizing." He said ignoring the sting of cold air since it was like his body had its own hearing system. Many other things were different about him since it was as if when he was young he had advanced hearing, amazing eyesight, and an improved since of smell. All of these attributes made a contribution to making him a warrior since he advanced faster than normal.

"As much as you say nothing will happen to you, why should I worry about now when we will just see each other again?" Lexa said bitterly.

Harry moved over to sit on the side of the bed next to her as he wrapped an arm around her to bring her close. "Why is it that you fear for me meeting what looks to be a small group of humans from what our scouts say, but you don't bat an eye when I am sent to fight mountain men or reapers?"

Leaning her head into his shoulder she said, "It's because you know what you are doing and know how they react. They are an unknown that could be a threat if we underestimate them."

"Well wouldn't it be better if we have one of the best fighters? It will be better for our people if we know as much as possible?"

"I know that you are right it's just I don't want to lose you." She said sadly as she looked up at him.

"There is no need to worry. If all goes right, I will just be observing and making sure Anya stays out of trouble. You know how bad of a temper she's got." Harry joked.

Breaking out into a grin she said, "Where else would I get the nerve to stand up to people like you?"

Harry's laugh shattered the tense area around them. "Even I am a little scared of Anya's blank stare. I am glad you are a cuter and doesn't have as much experience as her using it."

"Not everyone can be as perfect. Give me a few years and Anya will be a speck of dust in my wake. A student is suppose to pass her mentor anyways."

"That is right my love." He said before kissing her passionately. He then stood up from the bed as he said, "No more distractions. I need to leave before anything happens. I haven't had a good fight in a long time." He said as he slipped on a pair of black pants that appeared to have been worn in tough times with cuts, holes, and burn marks. The last thing he grabbed off the table was elegant necklaces carved from beautiful wood that pictured a snake and wolf.

With a mocking glare towards him she said as he strapped on his weapons, "So that's what this is about. Has everyone just gotten to weak for you? Why not set you lose so you can destroy all our enemies' mhmm?"

"Now where is the fun in that? If I kill everyone in one go the world will go to calm. Then everyone will grow fat and lazy. Our fight then truly would be over. Also all of mine and Anya's teachings will be for nothing." He said with a grin that showed cockiness to the extreme.

Bringing the blankets with her she stood up and walked over to him. "Don't leave me alone in this world." She said before grabbing his quiver strap, which went over his shoulder, and pulled him into a forceful kiss. He picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waste. During the kiss he reached around her to grab another replica of the snake necklace that he was wearing.

Taking a breath he said, "I swear to you I will not leave this world until you wish it." He then carried her back to the bed and set her down gently. He slyly handed her the replica and whispered, "Wear this and I will always be with you. Never take it off until I return." After finishing he walked back over to the weapon table and grabbed a few knives that he put in his boots and put in small bags that he strapped to the side of his pants. One knife that was sitting on the table that had a snakes face sketched into the handle that was nearly half a foot long he put into a holster that he put strapped to his belt holes. He then grabbed a sword that was a larger version of the knife with a wider curve in the blade but instead of putting it anywhere he just held the handle as he began to walk towards the exit.

He stopped and turned his head to look at the commander, who had tears in her eyes. "Make sure to stay strong. No matter what happens you must stay strong or our race will fall. I believe that you can do it while I am gone. Do not show any weaknesses to anyone, just your strengths. I love you." He said with an emotional voice at the end before walking out of the tent.

Walking out of the tent he barely heard, "I love you more than you will ever know." He gained a small grin at her declaration that made the guard, Gustus, look at him questionably since he knew that the commander wouldn't have let him go without a fight.

"I wish you happy travels old friend. Do not let your fight be over before our people will finally be at true peace." Gustus said as he grabbed his friend by the shoulders and pulled him into a friendly hug.

"You as well my friend. I feel better going away knowing that you will be protecting her." Harry said in a matter of a fact tone.

"You have nothing to worry about. It will take a hundred reapers and mountain men to be able to touch a hair on her head as long as I am around." Gustus said proudly.

"You are a mountain yourself. Just make sure you are the one that is the biggest and strongest." With his piece being said Harry started to walk among the throng of houses and huts of the grounder capital, Polis. Even all this time living in the capital it amazed him the amount of beauty and tranquility that surrounded him. It was a great break from all of the fighting of the outside world. His thoughts continued all the way until he reached the gates where a guard handed him a pure midnight black horse as he said, "May your sword be strong shadow commander."

"Yours as well." He said as he jumped on his horse and placed his sword across the saddle in front of him. As soon as the gates were opened enough for him to come out his horse sped out of the city. "May your aim stay strong." He yelled out loud enough for the archers that were posted on the wall to hear him.

"Blood must have blood!" Was their chant back. With that being said he didn't spare another glance behind him as he rode out into the distance.

A few days later

Harry continued riding through the night and day with only one stop, which was to get a few hours of sleep, until his horse slowed to a trot when he was close to the scouting parties camp. He spotted the multiple archers that were posted in the trees but they made no move to aim at him just lower them further in respect. Nodding his head to a few, he road into the camp where he was met with greetings from people coming out of hits or people who were milling around. As he neared the center tent he eased off his horse and handed it to the guard in front before walking in.

"Unless you are one of the commanders get out." Came an irritated voice. The voice came from a brown haired female who had glorious curves that could be seen through her armor. This was Anya, a leader of one of the clans. She was currently looking intently at a map on a table with her back facing the way he walked in.

Setting his sword down against the side of the tent he said mockingly, "And here I was thinking you would miss me after me spending so much time in the Capitol."

Her head whipped around so fast you barely could see the movement. He was given a second to look at her face painted face before she lunged at him pulling him into a hug with her head on his chest. "I didn't hear that you were coming. Why did you?" She said inhaling his scent for the first time in a month or so.

"Well part of the reason was to see you again and another was to meet these Sky People." He said enthusiastically.

Sighing, "Well I should have seen that one coming. Anything that you do not know about you have to know as much about it as you can." Looking up with happiness in her eyes as she finished.

"Don't tell me to aren't a little interested? I have had to rub off a little bit onto you."

"Maybe a little bit." She said shyly.

"You know when you drop that facade it is adorable. It fits you." He said before he gave her a small kiss. Unwrapping her arms, he finally was able to set his bow and quiver down next to his sword.

"Our people need to see us as leaders you know that. It shows that we are the strong meaning I can only do this with you and the Commander."

"Well maybe I am just too strong and well liked since I can walk around the entire camp having a good time while laughing." He said wrapping his arm around her shoulder and leading her back to the table.

Leaning into his side she said, "Not everyone has an aura like you."

"Stop messing around, what are you working on?"

Laughing quietly, "This is their camp. It isn't that hard to over run but we would like to have more information so I sent out a team that will be just now leaving. Also reaper activity is progressively getting worst a few hours away from here. I was going to call in a team to send out to take care of them."

"I'll take care of the reapers. Just make sure not to kill any of the Sky People it could provoke a response we do not need." He said as he started to walk back over to his weapons.

"What!? You just got here! Now you are leaving? Stay here for a little bit." She pleaded.

"Now, now I'll be back tonight if nothing goes wrong. We will have plenty of time to talk and have fun. I just am begging for a good fight after so long." He said with a glazed look in his eyes.

Bitterly she replied, "Nothing I say will change your mind so just go. Stay strong we might need you for anything that is to come."

He picked up his sword by the handle and walked out back to give her a small kiss again, "See you later!" Rushing away since she was surprised, he ran out of the tent making the guards look at him with confusion. "Pack up your gear. We are going on a little reapers hunt." He said to the first group of men, that was around six people strong, making them cheer.

It only took a few seconds for all of them to have their gear packed. They were all dressed in full armor, swords or axes, and a mask that would make some Sky People piss their pants at first sight. Comparing them to Harry was a major difference since he had no shirt on and was only carrying a sword, but he stood a head taller than the tallest of his companions. "Let's go." Was all he said before waving for them to follow him out of their camp.

All of the men in the group were tense as if they were expecting an ambush to appear at any second. When they had walked for two hours Harry suddenly stopped. "Something isn't right, keep your eyes opened we should have seen them-" He was interrupted as a shot was heard and one of his men fell to the ground dead. None of them were given the chance to think as reapers surrounded them from all sides.

"Do not break apart. Mountain men will pick you off." Harry commanded as the reapers gave a war cry and rushed them. Without giving a second thought Harry ducked under a reaper's sword swing and sliced him from him hip to shoulder instantly killing him from the deepness.

Pulling out his dagger he blocked an axe swing, that would have taken off his head, and stabbed him in the eye. Quickly disposing of another reaper with a slice in the neck from his sword he checked how his men were doing. He saw that each had killed one a piece but were cut up enough to kill them and looked to be standing on will alone. "Your fight is over", he said strongly so he knew all of his men knew he respected their bravery and sacrifice.

His men died slowly one by one as the minutes ticked by until he was the only one left standing in the middle of the only three reapers left. Surrounding him was the bodies of his men and at least thirty reapers. Swinging his sword quickly he caught one of them off guard causing him cut to off the reaper's sword arm like it was butter and finished him off with a stab to the throat from his dagger. Quickly turning around he blocked a sword from one reaper and was going to stab him in the heart with his dagger but was suddenly shot in the shoulder causing him to become distracted enough to get cut from the reaper on his stomach. He fell down to the ground in pain causing both reapers to jump on top of him. In the fall he was sliced right above his other cut and a stab wound that went through his stomach on the other half of his stomach.

Since nothing was useful at this distance he dropped both his sword and dagger on the ground. He was getting constant punched but was finally able to push one off of him making him able to flip the one still on top of him on the ground. As soon as he was on top again he was shot in the leg from the sniper in the trees. Ignoring the pain, he started to bash the reapers head in until he heard either the reaper's skull or neck snap. Not having a moment of victory before the last reaper tackled him causing both of them to roll around trying to fight for who can gain advantage.

Both stopped as they heard a horn sound throughout the forest. When the horn was finished Harry quickly punched the reaper as hard as he could, killing it from the blunt force in the temple. Swiftly hearing the sound of birds chirping he grabbed his sword and dagger. As he tried to stand he fell right back down and started to clutch the wounds on his stomach. It was hard to see anything from the dizziness of having lost so much blood. Slowly, as to not mess up his shoulder anymore, he cut the the dead reaper's arm cloth and wrapped it around the bullet wound on his leg.

'I have got to move' he kept thinking as he could hear the fog coming closer. With a mighty yell, that was loud enough for the teenagers in the acid could hear, he ripped the entire shirt off of the reaper next to him. He ripped the shirt in half and used enough to wrap around his shoulder to stop most of the bleeding. With the rest of the shirt he bundled it up and pressed it tightly to his body causing him to hiss sharply.

"Almost there", he whispers as he used one arm to stand up and wobble over to a cave that the reapers came out of. He barley made it half way in before he fell down passing out on his way to the ground.

Groggily he woke up and was able to tell from light peeling through the cave that he was only out a few hours. Feeling slightly better he grabbed his dropped sword and walked out of the cave leaving a trail of blood from the shirt overflowing with blood. Looking at his shoulder and leg he could tell that the blood had slowed down but he will need to get the bullets out soon.

He had walked for a minute before he heard people talking in English. "Sky People" he breathed out. Without having any cover since the trees were spread out just stood still and tried to stand as tall as he could. Slowly he could feel himself losing consciousness when he spotted them walking directly toward him. His eyes would have widened when he saw his friend Lincoln tied up and being carried by them, if he could even open them all the way. As they got closer he could hear them talking, "When we get back to camp we can get answers from him."

"First, we have to make sure Finn is okay. He doesn't look very good that stab wound really got him good."

"Fine. That's-"

"Hey! There is another one he isn't even moving." He didn't even flinch when he saw them start to aim their weapons at him. "Why isn't he doing anything?" Slowly they were getting closer second by second.

"Damn! Look at him he is huge! Looks like someone really f***ed him up though." This caused all of them to look closely making them all see the blood covered shirt on his stomach along with his leg and shoulder.

"Bellamy what do we do?"

Hearing that they were starting to name their leader he closely watched for who replied. A second later the one named Bellamy said, "Tie him up. He won't be putting up much of a fight anyways."

With that being said they just casually walked up to him but never dropping their weapons. "Take his weapons." This caused two of the people to grab at him but he just slapped them away and clutched his weapon tighter. He took a step back when they didn't relent on their assault of grabbing him. "Damn bastard just won't stay still." After a second of pushing them around he gripped his sword in a throwing position and threw it thirty feet high into a tree before repeating the action with his dagger.

Seeing he was weaponless caused them to put up a harder fight making him throw one backwards with his good arm but it made him fall to his knees from the pain in his stomach. He started to cough up blood and gave up trying to make them stop. "Forget the weapons he gave up. Just tie his hands and feet he looks ready to keel over any second. Make sure to keep that shirt pressed to his stomach so he doesn't die before we get answers."

As he was being dragged to camp he was observing everything he could in the time he was drifting in and out of the real world. Easily he could tell that they had amateur defense at best from the look of their walls through the icy water falling from the sky. They would be dead by nightfall if his people would attack them the minute the storm was over. Trying to look over he could see Lincoln barely moving but could see the blood dripping from the side of his head. Suddenly he heard ones the people carrying him say, "This guy is too heavy. God damn I can't even carry him any further." When he was finished he could feel himself be dropped onto the water soaked ground causing him to bring the other person carrying him to fall along with him.

He inwardly chuckled as he heard Bellamy say, "Hurry the hell up! Someone has to get him into the walls before he wakes up. I don't want to think of what he could do to us if he was able to fight back with those wounds." After Bellamy finished, he felt himself being picked up again.

After another five minutes of him having to deal with his legs being dragged on the ground, he felt his feet touch solid metal and was being dragged in an upwards position.

"How do you capture them?"

"Did you all to that to him?"

"How is he still breathing?"

"Kill them!"

"Silence! We need to have them for information. This grounder (Harry) was found like this. If something could do this to him we should know about it." Bellamy said in a commanding tone.

Snapping his eyes open he zoned in on a blonde haired girl that started to walk in front of the ring of people. "Oh my god! What happened?" She said as she made a run to Harry.

"He was like when we found him." Bellamy said.

"Well didn't you think to at least try to heal him?" She said glaring in Bellamy's direction before turning back to look at Harry's eyes. "When did he wake up?" She questioned as she couldn't seem to take her eyes off his.

"He has been waking up at different times, luckily it doesn't seem like he can do much more than that." Bellamy said blankly. Louder he said, "Tie that one up (Lincoln) on the third floor. Clarke worry about the savages later, Finn needs help."

This snapped Clarke out of her thoughts and said back, "Alright. Just be careful with him (Harry) if you are too forceful it will kill him." With one last glance a Harry she moved back over to Raven to try to talk to the ark.

With a small jerk Harry tried to get loose to follow after her, but was pulled back making him wince from the pain in his shoulder. "Put him next to the other one it seems like he doesn't need that much help." Bellamy said as everyone was glaring hatefully at him before Bellamy walked over to his face and knocking him out.

Harry POV

'Where am I?' I thought groggily but was glad that I was at least patched up enough to hold and not let me die before I can fix it. Slowly opening up my eyes, I could see people rushing up into the hatch. "The blade was poisoned. We need to get an antidote if we have any chance of healing him." I heard Clarke say desperately.

"He won't talk at all. I know he understands us but he just won't say anything." Bellamy growled out.

"Looks like we have to make him talk." Opening my eyes wide enough, I was able to see Bellamy to grab a belt.

"Hey don't do that! He saved me and this is how we repay him?" A brown haired girl shrieked.

"Octavia if we don't get the cure, Finn will die!" Bellamy tried explaining. When both of them wouldn't back down from each other's eyes they looked towards Clarke.

"Do it." Clarke said simply with her blank expression that he could see from the right side of their group. After two swings of the belt and having to hear Lincoln hiss I had enough. I couldn't just sit by and watch my friend, my comrade get tortured for protecting their people.

"Stop!" I commanded in a deadly voice. "Do it again and I will kill everyone in this room." When my declaration ended everyone in the roomed turned silent and turned to face me.

"Harry what are you-", Lincoln began but stopped when I unclenched my fist in a stop motion.

"You can speak English?! Does he know English? What is the antidote?" Was the rapid string of questioning that came from Bellamy. I ignored him even as he tried to walk towards me in what I assume was suppose to be an intimidating way. My eyes stayed trained directly into Clarke's even as Bellamy grabbed my face and tried to turn it towards him. "Answer me! Our friend is dying we need the antidote!" Yelled Bellamy in my face.

"Ask." Was all I said.

"What the hell does that mean? I ju-" Bellamy said with his grip getting tighter before turning toward Clarke's voice.

"He means me. I think he is trying to say he only will talk to me." Clarke said as she got closer to me and gently pushed Bellamy away from my body before looking up at my eyes. "Please, what is the antidote? We won't be able to help him without you." Clarke then grabbed the box of collected remedies that they found in Lincoln's cave.

Clarke started to point at each of the contents in the box before I said, "That one", when she pointed at a small glass.

"Thank you." She said gratefully and was about to go down the ladder until...

"Make sure to come back up and talk. I would love to trade stories about our lives. Also I will need to fix my wounds so if you could allow me to do that later, before they become infected?" I said gaining a small grin on his face.

I could easily see that everyone in the room was shocked to the core, but none more than Clarke. "O-Kay" she stuttered before climbing down the later to help Finn.

Dropping my grin I took on a blank expression before closing my eyes to conserve energy. I didn't even show movement when Bellamy asked, "How many of you are there? What do you know about us?" It was silent for another minute before Octavia spoke.

"Leave him alone. He said he would talk to Clarke. I don't think he will say anything to anyone else."

"Fine. Miller stay guard don't let anyone in without my permission." Bellamy growled out before pushing his sister to the hatch door. As everyone but Miller climbed down Bellamy glared in my direction and said,"We will get what we want whether it has to be the easy or hard way."

My only response was a dead stare and as if by fate a thunderbolt shook the entire ark when their eyes met before Bellamy left.

I feel that this was a little rushed but I had to post something after so long. If you would like me to actually use some grounder language instead of just changing the way it is typed tell me. I thought it would be best for people who haven't seen the show to know what they are saying. Also, I only know the most common saying not like every word.

If you have watched the TV show you would realize Lexa does not play a key role until season 2. That will not be the case in this story since he will trade 'stories' with Clarke and naturally it will include Lexa.

If anyone can help me out with a better summary PM me I am just trash at them. Along with titles I spend more time on those then the story. Lol.

Hoped you enjoy it! This is going to be my favorite story, but that does not mean I am stopping my others.