Title: The Stars and The Moon
Warnings: Slash, Homosexual Relationship, Demons, Swearing, Adult Content, and Slight Shota.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor Kuroshitsuji if I did well... *evil cackle*
Summary: One in the same, like a light in the darkness... Lily knew she could not trust Dumbledore and in the end she was right. So, she only did what she knew she had to do, keep her baby safe. Adopted from Avadeya and KaggyAlucardSessy
It was that faithful night on October 31st. James Potter and his wife, Lily lived within a small cottage provided to them by Dumbledore in Godric's Hollow. The masculine, unruly haired brunet males smiled sweetly as Lily cooed gently at the small baby, Harlan James Potter or better know as Harry; Lily handed the small child to James as she made her way to the kitchen.
At first they seemed like a normal Wizarding family but they weren't. Lily and James were part of an order, The Order of the Phoenix. Normally, they would have just been attacked by an army of dark wizards known as Death Eaters that followed the orders of one, Lord Voldemort. But their child, little sweet Harry made the danger level they were in even higher. You see, there was a witch one that many questioned on her sanity, that prophesies that a child will destroy the dark lord. Being one of the choices (the other was Neville Longbottom) both families went into hiding.
"James, stop playing with Harry and help me get him to bed." Lily called from the kitchen, her hands busying themselves as she washed and cleaned off dishes. She enjoyed working the normal way using her magic only when she truly needed it. James laughed lightly before making his way upstairs setting their child down into his crib and quickly made his way downstairs once more, only to freeze when the living room door burst open.
"Lily! He's here, get Harry and run!" James yelled at his wife before she ran upstairs. Her green optics looked around frantically before she grabbed a strange object and made her way into the nursery. Harry stared up at his mother with wide, innocent eyes. Her own optics filled with tears before she leaned down to gently run her fingers against his soft cheek,
"Harry.. Never forget that your father and I love you. Dumbledore can not be trusted.." She whispered softly before beginning to carve something within a small basket that she had placed into Harry's crib, fumbling slightly, she laid blankets around his body before gently laying him unto the softness of the small transportation. With a loud bang did the door to the nursery open and in walked the cloaked figure.
"Please not Harry, take me instead!" Lily would cry out and in the end, that would be the last time young Harry would see his loving mother, be held by his rascal father, and live within the Wizarding world,
That night did the Wizarding World loose a precious gift and family while being saved from the darkest of all wizards'. But their loose was another's gain as young Lady Phantomhive found herself with a child in hand. Her heart went out quickly to the sobbing boy she had found in a small basket within a dark alley way. No place should a child have been! The blonde beauty smiled sweetly as she bounced the baby in her hands before he soon fell quickly to sleep.
The noblewoman made her way down the side walk quickly before smiling happily when she spotted her husband and child. Both faces held identical shock within their matching eyes before the woman giggled sweetly. Briefly speaking to the Phantomhive Lord she turned and leaned downward to show the wide eyed, excited Ciel.
"Look, Ciel… He's your new baby brother. Harlan Phantomhive…"
Author's Note: How did it go? I made some revisions to match my writing style more, hope no one minded…