Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter or Hana Yori dango.

I know it is weird to put the two prologues together, but I am not sure how this story will be received, and I didn't think people would read a second chapter, so I put them both on the same in the same chapter!

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Lily's Prologue

Lilly walked along the street frantically in the upscale area of London. She had wandered here with her little son Harry, who slept in her arms, in an attempt to find someone to keep him safe. Lilly was no ordinary woman, she was a witch, but she was also a mother, so when a threat came upon her son she knew she had to come up with a plan.

Voldemort was after her son because of the prophecy giving vague details about who would defeat him, so her family went into hiding under the fidelus charm with only the family's very closest knowing where they were. Only the secret keeper could break the spell. Because of the spell she could only find specific times to go outside, and going outside unescorted was even more difficult to plan. She had been sneaking out trying to find a family that would be able to help her, so when she was able to get out unescorted she went into populated London where she could execute her plan.

The plan was to find a family who could take care of her child after Voldemort attacked. She knew she wouldn't survive; she had already placed the first half of the spell to protect her Harry through sacrifice. A spell that she found in an old corner of the Potter Library that required strong love, a mothers love, and a sacrifice of that love to protect her son physical/magical harm. Lily's spell just needed the sacrifice and she knew she would give it when Voldemort found the house, and she knew eventually he would.

There were already whispers of a spy in their small marauder group, and all the men suspect each other. Remus because he was a warewolf, Sirius because he was a black, and Peter just needed surveillance. Peter was the weakest, but also the chosen secret keeper because he would not be the obvious choice. We all knew that if Peter were ever captured then Peter would cave. So we told no one about the change in Secret Keeper to keep him safe. His loyalty was not really in question, but his Gryffindor courage.

While thinking all this over Lily was still looking for a family that looked stable enough and nice enough to take care of her son if both her and James died and no one could take him. She didn't have much time to choose and she wanted someone to love her Harry and she knew that if Sirius or Peter would not be able to take Harry then he would go to relatives. Remus was not an option in the eyes of the government sadly, the wizards were against warewolves, and he would not be able to legally take care of Harry.

Severus Snape was not an option, he was an old childhood friend but he had to many issues right now in his life to worry about a child. He also did not have the temperament and could not be an option. He was to quick to anger.

Lily's sister Petunia was not an option; she would not be able to provide the level of care Harry needed to grow. Petunia had always been jealous of her and she could always hold a grudge. Petunia was also stubborn and would dislike Harry on the sheer principle of being related to her. Her sister would always see Lily in Harry, and she would know that Harry was a wizard. Petunia would feel that history was repeating itself and Harry was leaving on adventures that Petunia had wished for as a child.

Then Lily saw them, they were a nice looking Asian couple, they had wedding bands on their hands, and they were dressed in nice clothes and walking out of a fancy restaurant looking content and happy. Lily took out her wand and checked their general auras.

The woman and the man both had similar auras; the inner aura is a dark blue aura that indicated that they were strict and stern. They had the bright minor aura sparks of intelligence and brown strings of toughness. The outer aura is what made Lily smile; they had a red aura on the outside, which meant that they were in love.

The young mother followed the couple down the street what she put a notice-me-not spell on her and the two she was following. She then stunned them from behind and she slipped one potion vial per person into their pockets. Both were the same color, then Lily took out a third vial of potion, of the same color, and took a hair from the man and woman and put it into the vial. She then slipped the altered potion into the woman's purse.

Here was the tricky part; the spell work was very complicated. Lily had to connect her heart/will to their mind with the instructions for Harry's future. The spell would activate in two ways. If James survived or an indicated family friend (Sirus or Peter) survived and were able to take care of Harry the way he needed then the spell would tell the couple to just throw the vials away. The couple wouldn't even realize that the vials were or where they had gotten them. They would continue with their lives.

If no one could take Harry then the spell would tell the couple where Harry would be and to take the potion, then they would give Harry the potion. After the potion was taken the couple would get the information that was locked in their minds (and could only be activated by seeing Harry after the potion) about Harry being a young wizard and his history, the basics about the wizarding world, and what the potion they took.

The potion was an old blood adoption potion Lily had found in the same book as the love/sacrifice spell. You had to brew the potion then have each person in the adoption take the potion, which was all from the same brew. The patriarch and matriarch had to take the potion first, then a hair from the patriarch and matriarch had to be in each of the potions after that were taken by the person/people being adopted. Then the magic connecting the brew drunken by everyone would activate and the main potions (the ones taken first with no DNA) would start the change in all the secondary potions.

Once Lily was done with the couple she walked a little away, then undid the stunner and the notice-me-not spell. She put a minor obilviate and put the idea in their minds that they just got a little lost, and then she walked away holding Harry to her chest.

James would never know and all he would suspect was a really long park day between mommy and son. Lily didn't want to worry him any more; he was already stressed with auror work, order of the phoenix matters, marauder issues, and fatherhood. If everything with Voldemort worked out then James would be a wonderful father and have the memory of a wife who died for her family. She was prepared to die for her family's happiness, and hoped the spell would work before James got hurt.

While she was secure in the family she chose, they were still strangers who might take care of her son. They might see his first steps, his first day at school, and even his first love.

Lily continued to cry on the sidewalk home as she clutched a sleeping Harry to her chest.

While she was ready to die, and would die happy fro her family, she would always regret leaving everyone she loved.

Lily just continued to cry until she got to Godric's Hallow where she refreshed her self and put a smile on her face. She clutched Harry to her chest and looked down at his angelic face. She smiled even wider and walked in to greet James with a kiss. She went to the kitchen and prepared dinner for her family. Lily went back to her daily routine with a smile on her face, and at night she would watch Harry sleep in his crib and memorize his face. James never questioned her or joined her; he understood she needed the nights by Harry's crib, just watching him sleep.

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Kaede Domyouji's Prologue

When my husband and I got lost in London we thought nothing of it, just that our driver who we told to meet us around the block was incompetent.

We got back to the hotel, called our kids who were being watched over by a housekeeper. Tsubaki was a beautiful girl of 7 and she was a strong spirited girl who reminded me of me. She didn't put up with injustices, and had a strong sense of right and wrong, we were both very proud of her.

Tsukasa was an adorable bratty 3 year old that knew he would own the world one day. He acted like he was king and would order everyone in the mansion around no matter who they were. He knew that they found him adorable and would listen to anything he said. We were a little worried that this would progress into some bad habits, but it was just a phase.

A few days later we were wrapping up business with Grunnings, a minor company that we now control, and went back to our hotel suite. Later that night during all the Halloween celebrations all over London we both suddenly froze. Information flooded our minds, we both stumbled a little, and then we knew what we had to do. Uncharacteristic of us, we walked swiftly to the lobby of the hotel. Past the trick or treaters running around the sidewalks, we didn't have time to call our driver. We quickly called a cab.

We got as close to Godric's Hallow, a wizarding housing district, as we could with a muggle driving, not bothering to pause when we used the new terminology in our minds, and walked into the wizarding community we now knew was there. We found the wreckage and heard the cries of a baby.

We grabbed the baby, we knew he was named Harry and was one year old, and took him into the little forest off the side of the housing community. I pulled out my potion as my husband pulled out his; we nodded to each other and drank the potion. Then we comforted Harry and helped him drink the concoction. The change in him happened instantly.

The features of the baby became delicate, and his facial structure had Asian characteristics. He looked a mesh of my husband and me; he was no longer a Potter.

He was a Domyouji.

He was Tsuyoshi, the brave and valiant.

Domyouji Tsuyoshi.

We would pass him off as ours no one would question it; I had let my husband take sole figurehead position of the business after we had Tsubaki. After I went back to work as a head of the companies helping my husband, but then after Tsukasa who was fussy I stayed out of major meetings more. I helped with decisions and paperwork, but never major meetings, it was harder for a woman to freeze over and control a meeting and be taken seriously. I could do it, but when we were acquiring more and more wealth my husband was the head the misogynists of the business world wanted to see.

My husband and I smiled at each other and started walking back to the main street where we could get a taxi back to the hotel room and order some baby supplies.

As we were walking out in the street we noticed more adults on the sidewalks, crazy adults in robes all celebrating. We knew they were wizards; they were all celebrating the confirmed death of the dark lord who was after our new son. They were all walking in the street and running everywhere to gossip and celebrate.

I handed Tsuyoshi to my husband and went to call a taxi. As I stepped onto he side of the sidewalk I saw a taxi coming and raised my hand, and that is when a wizard ran into the street screaming in joy. He ran right into the path of the taxi that swerved to hard, instead of slowing and pulling up to the curb, and it was heading at me.

I could see the startled cabbie's face in slow motion as he was heading in my direction, he was too surprised by the crazy man in the street to slow and he jerked the wheel in my direction. He did not have enough reflexes to catch the wheel and swerve out of danger.

Next thing I knew I had fallen with a crying baby in my hands and the world had gone silent in my mind. I couldn't hear the screams, I couldn't hear the crying baby, I couldn't hear the frantic calls of people who shouted "call the police", and I couldn't hear the wizard who was shouting spell after spell to try and heal my husband.

I couldn't comprehend that my husband had pushed me out of the way while simultaneously passing Tsuyoshi to me. The car had hit my husband and his head landed hard on the curb. Blood, so much of it extending like some morbid halo extending from his head. I could see it; I could also see his eyes open in shock.

My husband was gone and I had little Tsuyoshi, who my husband had given me to keep safe.

I would mourn for days, then my heart would freeze and I would do my duty as a wife. I would take care of the legacy my husband built for the Domyoji name. I would raise my children to be the perfect heirs, and I would cherish Tsuyoshi. My husbands last gift.