WOLF: wow oh wow, can't believe I just wrote all this in like four hours. Oh my poor fingers!
Penny: We really just beat ourselves up WOLF. I don't know when this story will be updated because this is a story that WOLF is typing and not just writing and giving it to me to type. I think it will be in the next couple of days with how much WOLF has been brainstorming.
WOLF: hell I'm hoping to have this story done within the next few weeks I have it all mapped out and this time I don't have to go reading the book like I still have to do with FAFH, I went the smart rout and just chose to use the movie. So penny be ready to work hard to edit my work!
Penny: I'm ready when you are.
WOLF: Kufufu, than you best be ready tomorrow (well technically later today) because I plan to work hard and get at least half way through!
Penny: Great, gives me something to do because I can't go anywhere.
WOLF: ah true, well then I'm going to finish the spot I'm working on now, can't believe it's already one thirty in the morning, ugh.
Penny: It is... IT IS. Let's get this chapter up so then we can go to bed and get a lot of work done tomorrow.
WOLF: I agree. Oh man I wanna sleep. I'm dead on my butt here.
Penny: Then lets sleep and be ready for later today.
WOLF: SLEEP!
Penny: Night WOLF and hope you readers like this story.
WOLF: NIGHT! enjoy comment.
Three days after Harry had been forced into the Triwizard Tournament and he was still being yelled and teased about it, people telling him he was just an attention seeker.
Little could be said how much it pissed him off but he chose not to hang onto the hate for too long, he had never liked the feeling of wanting to maul someone like he was an angry badger.
Harry sighed as he entered the Great Hall again, it was dinner time now, and all the people inside were still glaring at him with either envy or hate.
Sitting down at the end of the long table as close to the door as he could get, less someone thought it would be a good idea to attack him.
He had just gotten his plate set up with light but filling foods when a loud noise sounded though the school, reaching every floor.
He glanced at the head table, doing his best to watch the teachers though the noise was making it hard to focus, and saw the look of worry cover every face.
Dumbledore stood from his seat and quickly began making his way out of the Great Hall and towards the Entryway. The doors opened for the aged wizard as he went, letting him look at the far scenery. Students followed after him but stayed a good length away, only wanting to watch but not be involved.
Vaguely Harry noted that Hermione, Ron, and the twins joined him near the doors. Just as he was about to move away thinking nothing had happened, in the far distance they could see the odd flicker of something that looked like a flame.
As they waited for the unknown object to come closer, the other head masters moved to join Dumbledore out in the front all of them drawing their wands ready to protect their students.
Jaws dropped when the odd flames came closer and they could finally make out what it was.
There were only three figures but from what they could tell those figures rode on enormous animals.
One was a lion, whose mane was a dark but pure orange flame; it was easily the size of a small horse. On its back were two small figures, though one was the size of a teen and the other a child. Both were covered in heavy traveling cloaks that hid their faces from sight.
Another animal was a disturbingly large cat, far bigger than any cat Harry had ever seen. On the cat's back was only one figure who, though covered like the other two, they could make out the light peeking of silver hair.
The cat was also covered in a light red flames that came from its paws and ears, giving off a strong glow but not nearly as strong as the lion's.
The last figure was that of a bull, whose tail was lit in a green flame that seemed to spark like lightning and seemed to have some sort of metal armor on its head and neck. On its back was one last figure, this one taller than the others by far.
Everyone could only watch as they came closer, the headmasters only gaping as they saw the sight before them.
It wasn't until the forms were just before the old wizards that that they finally stopped, all of the figures dismounting their rides, before another shocking thing happened. The large cat shifted in form before turning into a small house cat with an unnaturally long tail and melon shaped head. The feline then hopped onto the shoulder of its rider.
The bull seemed to shimmer out of sight, the shimmer moving to the body of the childlike form. The lion only changed slightly in size, to that of a normal lion, before sitting on its haunches next to the smallest figure like a guard.
The one whose silver hair was slightly showing came forward and gently pulled down their hood reviling the face of a young teen. The boy was, dare Harry think it, a beauty, though only as much as a male could be.
He stepped forward and stopped before Dumbledore, a threatening scowl on his lips.
The old wizard cleared his throat before and stood tall to hide his surprise. "If you don't mind me asking,what may we do for you all?" he asked not bothering with his usual kindness.
The silver haired male cleared his own throat before he reached into an inner pocket and pulled out a crisp white paper. "Under sustain circumstances we have been called onto your land because of an old law set by our founders," he moved to open the envelope and straightened the paper before his face and began to read it out loud for those around him,
"It is under great sorrow that I must put down this law for those who take this throne after myself, as the now established head of the Vongola may all my ancestors take on the burden and role of protecting any wizard or creature that is placed into the Wizarding tournament under my school. Please go to the place in which this competition is taking place and protect him or her who is settled under my old school."
The male cleared his throat again before handing the paper to Dumbledore for the man to read himself. "Giotto de Vongola himself has asked that if any student ever be placed under the name of his school we who secede after his place, will come and protect that student and give our support. As the Tenth Generation we have come to this school to do as he has asked us to do."
The headmasters gaped at him clearly showing that they had not been expecting this news.
"And how can you prove this?" Dumbledore asked, voice laced with suspicion. The second figure to come forward was the tallest, he too pulled off his own hood reviling a boyish face, far more hansom and clearly that of someone who did regular exercise, if his skin tone was anything to go by.
Reaching into his own cloak he pulled out an old glass orb, no bigger than his own palm. I was of a glimmering blue, same as the color the Triwizard cup's flame had been. "This stone has been passed down through every Rain Guardian within the Vongola famiglia; four (*Is it four or three because three was when Harry was nominated) nights ago it started to glow red. Schnitten Brabanters the Guardian of Rain before me, had made it very clear that if this ever began to glow red it was to be taken to the Sky and he or she would be the one to go into Giotto's old possessions and retrieve the rules laid out for the next action to be taken, as you have read, we have been told to come here for means of support."
The heads glanced at one another, what could they say to that. The evidence was right before them.
Igor Karkaroff scoffed, "And just 'vere is 'zis Sky you 'vere talking about? I 'vould think 'zey should 'ave come 'zemselves seeing as it 'vas 'zeir ancestor."
The small figure finally moved from where they stood, walking elegantly towards the other two before stopping between them. Small and delicate hands moved to the hood of their cloak before shifting it down.
Harry barley registered the gasp he could hear behind him, dully noting that it came from where Fred stood.
The figure was breathtaking; it took Harry several seconds to realize that this was a male, only the experience of looking at himself allowing the knowledge that this person was male. He was far more stunning than the first two, and had Harry not known better he would have said that he was a veela like the Beauxbatons Academy girls. He had slightly long hair that barely passed his shoulders. It looked like his brown hair was trying to spike up but it only worked towards the front where it could have been compared to a lion's mane. His lips where small, but of a soft red. His eyes though they were slightly narrowed still showed a glimmer of gold flecks over his chocolate brown irises.
Harry could only imagine what the rest of his body would have been like without the large cloak, likely he would have been curvy but not overly so. While he would be of a delicate built but still have unknown power behind that small stature.
The adults all looked shocked before Dumbledore himself moved forward as if wanting a better look, but the two taller males moved in front of him before he could do so.
"Stay away from Juudaime," the silver haired one growled, while the tall black haired one only glared.
"Mo, Hayato, Takashi calm down," his voice was just as enchanting as his appearance. He extended his hands to grab the sleeves of the two males now given names though not pointing out who was who.
Moving forward he stood tall looking the three Headmasters straight in the eyes. Before taking a swishing bow, not one of submissive but of someone showing proper behavior of high class culture.
"It's a pleasure to be introduced to you all, I apologize for this rude entrance but under these circumstances I believe they were for the best." Rising his head he folded his hands and smiled a tight smile, "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Tsunayoshi Sawada, Giotto de Vongola's descendent and tenth successor."
Gasps of surprise filled the air as people realized just who they were looking at.
"You are so very young." Oympe Maxime whispered.
Tsunayoshi looked to her calmly. "Please do not believe because I am young I will not be able to hold my own, my lady. It is not an easy thing becoming the head of the Vongola Famiglia it was not just by chance that I became head."
"Tsuna-nii, I'm sleepy," the last still cloaked figure, whispered while tugging on the brunet's sleeve.
Tsuna blinked softly before crouching down softly and lifting the boy into his arms and placing him on his hip, much like a mother would her child.
"As much as I do not wish to rush this, as you can see my young charge is quite tired as are we so would you please bring forth the boy known as Harry Potter so I may speak to him for a moment?" Tsuna asked calmly.
Dumbledore frowned but could not think of a good reason to stop them from talking, so with much irritation he looked to his school and spotted Harry standing by his friends. Huffing he called out to the boy only frowning harder as the raven haired boy came closer.
Harry stopped before Tsuna surprised to see that the boy was still shorter than even him a boy who was malnourished and smaller than all his year mates themselves.
Tsuna smiled softly at him and expended a hand. "I'm pleased to meet you, though I wish it would have been under better circumstances seeing as neither of us had wanted this. After all someone who did not place their own name into the cup should not be forced into this competition, but due to stupid rule that people have not thought to think over until now, you have been forced in to quite the predicament."
Harry could have cried, realizing someone had finally, truly believed him without having to yell it to their face. He gently shook the small hand and marveled at the way Tsuna strongly gripped his hand as if conveying his support.
"I do believe that we shall take our leave now, we must find a place that we can settle until this horrid mess is over. So, we shall be seeing you all soon."
He was just about to walk away when Dumbledore sighed, he knew he should offer shelter but something told him that the moment he acknowledge this boy, his plans for Harry would be lost to the world but be that as it may, he was going to have to do it. After all, he still had to keep up the grandfatherly appearance.
Coughing into a palm to get their attention, he spoke to them, "If you wish you may stay in the castle, I believe it would only be fair seeing as the other schools are also staying here."
Tsuna turned to look at him with eyes full of suspicion but after a few moments he calmly nodded. "I think it would be for the best."
Dumbledore smile kindly, closing his eye to hide the twinkle in his eyes. "Then please come this way."
The other two began to move after the old man, Tsuna only following after them when he nodded goodbye to Harry and the lion stood to walk by his side, leaving gaping students in their wake.