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Harry Potter sighed trying to figure out how he had gotten himself into this newest situation. He had been running away from Dudley and his gang when he had been trapped in a back alley. He had wished for a safe place where he wouldn't have to worry about being hurt and could be himself only to find that his magic had granted him his wish. He was now standing in the middle of a forest with six green tails and two green coyote ears. What the bloody hell!

Staring at his reflection in the stream that he was kneeling over Harry almost fainted. Not only did he have green ears and tails but his hair was silver-fucking silver!-and he looked even more feminine than usual. His eyelashes had filled out more and his face had rounded out a bit-which really wasn't that bad since it wasn't quite so obvious that he had been starved-and he was even smaller than normal. He looked like a bloody child! Not to mention he was now completely covered in Slytherin colors. Oh wouldn't Draco laugh up a riot.

But still first things came first. Harry pulled off the black kimono he was wearing-when did that happen?-and checked his wounds. His ribs were healing as well as could be expected and the whip marks on his back seemed to be doing fine from what he could see so his only real concern were the words etched into his left arm with a carving knife. The word worthless stood out in raw and ragged red flesh contrasting gruesomely with his pale ivory skin. If it was just red and ragged Harry wouldn't have worried, what worried him was the black that seemed to be tainting his veins around the marks. It looked almost like when he had gotten blood poisoning in his leg when Uncle Vernon had cut open his thigh with a rusty piece of metal.

Sighing Harry tore off a strip of his kimono and wrapped it around the wound, it would have to do for now. Pulling the kimono back on-which was much more difficult than it looked- Harry tied the deep blue almost black sash around his waist and started to walk. He didn't have his wand on him-not that he could use it anyway- so he would just have to find someone to help him find his way. Hopefully he wouldn't be tracked by the ministry for his accidental Apparition. It didn't matter if he was expelled because he wouldn't be going back to Hogwarts anyway but he did not need to end up in Azkaban. His only job now was trying to kill Voldemort.

Hopping to find berries or something as he walked Harry started to look around sniffing cautiously there was a tantalizing sent coming from off to the right. Harry followed his nose until he heard the sound of voices. Hurrying up as he felt his body was about to collapse on him Harry burst into a clearing only to find what looked like a half-wolf half-human attacking a half-dog half-human who wielded a giant sword. Surrounding the two was a girl in school uniform a man who could have been a monk a woman in armor and a little kid with a fox tail and ears. Harry promptly passed out.

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"Do you think he's okay?" A female voice asked standing to his left.

"Feh, he's a demon he'll be fine." An annoyed male voice answered. Keeping his eyes closed Harry calculated exactly how many enemies he had surrounding him and tried to figure out the lay out of the land as best he could.

"If he's a demon then why did he pass out?" a kinder male voice asked. "Is he injured?"

"I smell blood." Was the answer given by a growling voice that had Harry fighting not to shiver. There was something almost seductive about that voice. Jumping up Harry shot for the forest not even pausing when someone grabbed the sleeve of his Kimono and tore it off. He shot into the forest like a silver and green bullet not looking back.

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Inuyasha stared in horror after the little demon that had shot off into the forest. He had not been thinking when he had grabbed onto the demon's kimono only knowing that he couldn't let him get away. The only reason Inuyasha wasn't going after him was because of the shock he had just received. The arm that had been revealed, it was covered in scars and gashes and a very distinct ropy scar that spelled out the word Monster. Inuyasha felt sick. Who could have done that to such a defenseless and sweet looking creature; he wasn't even mature yet, still a pup! Whoever it was would pay.

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Kouga watched the retreating form of his mate and had to almost physically restrain himself from following. Because he knew that the small demon that had just run from them was most definitely the most submissive of his mates. It was not uncommon for a wolf demon to have more than one mate and from what he knew of coyote demons-though that was rather little as they had been thought to be extinct-Had as many mates as they had tails. The highest known amount of mates was three and from what he had just seen his little submissive had six.

Kouga sighed he would have gone after his mate but as a coyote demon he would be able to protect himself and he had another mate to worry about first. Turning to Inuyasha Kouga almost sighed again. Inuyasha was absolutely clueless to Kouga's wooing and the only way he could get Inuyasha's attention was by flirting with Kagome. As much as he hated it Kouga was willing to do anything to get his mates attention. He had been willing to wait for Inuyasha but now he had found the most submissive of their apparent five people mating. He couldn't afford to let Inuyasha stay in denial, he would have to show Inuyasha just exactly who he belonged to. He was looking forward to claiming the feisty submissive.

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Harry ran through the forest as fast as his legs could carry him-which was pretty bloody fast- and tried to figure out what the hell had just happened. He hadn't felt like he was in danger but years of honed instincts had led him to fleeing without actually thinking about his actions. Maybe he should have stayed? Then again once they had realized how much of a freak he was they would have wanted him gone anyway so best to just stay on his own.

Unlike what everyone else believed Harry was not an idiot he knew that Dumbledore had been manipulating his life and that Ron and Hermione had been paid to keep him in check. He knew that everything in his life has been set up from the start, that all those accidents in school had been tests for him. But he had gone with the flow; it was easier that way.

Running without paying attention to your surroundings was a stupid as shit thing to do, Harry reflected a moment later when he ran into something solid and fell on his arse. Looking up the only thing Harry could think was 'shit'.

Standing above him with a fox tail was Tom Bloody Riddle A.K.A Voldemort. Life is fucked up. "Harry?" Tom asked looking down at him.

Panicked Harry blurted out the first thing he thought of and then went on a small rant. "Why don't you have fox ears?! I have fluffy ears you should too! Why the bloody hell do I have to be more freakish than the Dark Lord himself? That is totally unfair! And why do you only have one tail?"

Tom blinked at him. "The person who has tried to kill you for years is standing before you and this is what you ask me?"

"I'm out of shock for the day if you would like a better response you should have run into me tomorrow. For now I'm going to treat this like a dream and go with the flow." Harry sighed running his hand through his hair. "So have any idea where we are?"

Tom looked at him for a moment before shaking his head. "I just got here myself. Hey, what happened to your kimono?" Tom asked suddenly grabbing Harry's arm. Harry's glamour's immediately fell into place hiding the scars on his arm.

"I found a dog-person and wolf-person fighting and ran away." Harry stated pulling his arm back. Tom's magic had left a strangely pleasant feeling when it rubbed his own and Harry didn't like it. "Now it's gone and I'm still hungry."

"Then let's find something to eat." Tom stated as if it was the simplest thing on earth, the bastard. But not able to come up with a better plan Harry followed Tom through the woods in search of food. Who would have thought this was how the day would turn out?

"Do you smell that?" Tom asked pulling Harry from his revere. Sniffing cautiously Harry noticed the smell of cooking fish wafting on the breeze. Tom and Harry hurried forwards following their noses. They stopped on the outskirts of a clearing, within lay a dragon, Goblin-like creature, a girl, and the hottest person Harry had ever seen. Power practically wafted off him saturating the very ground he sat upon.

Maybe they shouldn't bother this person. Turning to say just that to Tom Harry was interrupted by the regal voice of the powerful man in the clearing: "You might as well come here. I already know your there." Tom and Harry shared a look before walking into the clearing. Harry stopped for a second looking a little closer at Tom. He looked like he was eight!

Shaking himself from his stupor Harry continued to walk forward staying as much behind Tom as possible without actually cowering behind him. "Hello," Harry waited for Tom to say more but he seemed to be stuck at just that.

Sighing and gathering up his Gryffindor courage Harry poked his head out and spoke: "We're really hungry and we can't find any food would you mind sharing?" When the man in front of him didn't speak Harry started babbling. "We'd be really grateful and we can help out if you like. I um know how to cook really well and I could take care of the kid or um well I …I can fight pretty well and um…"

The man saved Harry from further embarrassment by speaking up: "A pup should never have to go hungry. Where are your parents young ones?"

Harry fidgeted slightly before unable to look at the godly man in front of him. Thankfully Tom spoke up this time: "His were murdered and mine died a long time ago. We only just met in the forest while trying to hunt."

"Then come for now you will travel with me. Come eat you are both too thin especially for pups as young as yourselves." Harry followed carefully after Tom staying as far from the new man as possible. If a man as weak as Uncle Vernon could hurt him so badly then what could this powerful man do? "I am Lord Sesshomaru Of the Western Lands this is Rin and Jacken. What are your names?"

Harry spoke up still cower…um sitting behind Tom. "I'm Hari and this is Tom. It's nice to meet you."

Lord Sesshomaru's eyes softened as the younger of the pups poked his head out from around his companion. The little one's eyes were wide as he took in everything around him his small hands gripping Tom's clothing almost desperately. It was obvious that neither of them were ready to live on their own, Tom looked about the age to start learning to hunt and Hari didn't look like he was old enough to eat meat yet much less hunt for himself. Sesshomaru frowned the little one would need blood not fish to dine on yet it did not seem as if he would ask.

Sesshomaru took the fish from the fire handing one of the larger skewered fish to Tom and making sure Rin had enough before turning to Hari who was playing with Tom's tail, batting it back and forth happily. "Here Hari," Sesshomaru ordered softly waiving at him to come closer. Carefully, after receiving a nod from Tom, the little pup walked towards Sesshomaru nibbling on his lower lip a baby fang peeking out. He stopped directly in front of Sesshomaru eyes lowered but peeking up every so often shyly. "You need to eat as well." Sesshomaru stated opening a small cut at the base of his throat. Looking exceedingly nervous Hari stepped closer gently latching onto his throat and drinking.

Harry was confused. When Lord Sesshomaru had offered Tom the fish Harry had found it almost repulsive even though he was starving and now he was drinking blood! Blood of all things. And yet it tasted so good and the way Lord Sesshomaru had offered it just seemed right. Deciding to ignore the oddness of his situation, because really this was just another in a long line of weird that was his life, he drank his fill of blood before finding that his eyelids were too heavy to lift and promptly falling asleep.

Sesshomaru had to smile, just barely and he made sure no one else noticed of course, at the sleeping pup in his arms. It wasn't long until Tom had curled up beside him as well and fallen to sleep Rin on his other side. Months ago Sesshomaru would never have thought that he would be traveling with a human much less two orphaned demon pups but he could honestly say that he didn't mind. Not that he would tell anyone EVER.