A/N: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. I only own Silvia and her dad. Please give me reviews it's my first time writing a Fanfiction. And please don't be too harsh when you give me reviews

By my side until the end

Chapter 1

Silvia pov

This looks like it could be a good school. The school for me. I think as I walk down the hallway. It is unfortunate that in my last school I had to erase everyone's memory.

Flashback

"Y-you're a w-witch!" A boy yelled.

"No I'm a goddess."

Everyone nearby ran away.

End of flashback

Hmm music room 3. I open the door.

"Welcome." These group of boys say in unison. Then their eyes widened at me I bet it was at my silver hair and blue streaks.

"Kyoya," The tall Blonde says "who is she?"

"I believe she's the new student here."

"Well I know that! But what is her name?"

"Try asking her."

The Blonde comes over to me and kisses my hand. "Excuse me princess, but what is your name?"

I blush. Stay calm, don't let your powers get out of hand. "My name is Silvia." The Blonde swings me around, "Daddy's littlegirl."

"Senpi, stop scaring her." This girl wearing a boy's uniform says.

"Haruhi." The Blonde puts me down. "Sorry princess, how rude of me, I'm Tamaki. The two twins over there are Hikaru and Kaoru, the one with glasses is Kyoya, Mori is the tall one and on him is Honey, and we make up the host club. So how may we assist you? I'm the princely type, Hikaru and Kaoru are the mischievous type, Kyoya's the cool, smart type, and Honey is the boy Lolita type. So whi-

"Senpi, what about me?" Haruhi asks.

"Oh yeah, this right here is Haruhi, the normal type, now which type do you like?"

"To be honest with you it was an accident that I walked in here."

"There are no accidents only inevitables." Kyoya says as he pushes up his glasses.

"I got to go." I walk out the door.

After school

My phone rings, I pick it up. "Hello?"

"Go to the damn store and get me some fucking beer!" My dad yells.

"Ok." I hang up the phone.

Store

"That will be 48 hundred yen." The cashier says. "And I'll also need some ID."

"Ok."

Home

"You're late."

"Sorry dad the line was long."

"That's no excuse. Now come with me to the basement."

"Ok." I put down the boxes of beer and follow him."

To be continued…..