Hello everyone, this is my first story and I need your feedback to know if it has any loopholes or grammatical mistakes. I have a beta finally! Lady Raina Midnight came to my rescue. And so, on to the first chapter, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Harry Potter. In fact, I own nothing but my fictional plot that exists only in my mind, until now.

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Chapter 1: Shooting stars and wishes

One night where the moon was shining brightly and the air was light and silent, like the calm before the storm. The animals sensed something in the air and decided to take cover, either in fear or in wonder.

On a rare night, the stars were glittering in the sky.

Two children were up, both past their bedtimes. Both were watching the sky and the stars like they had nothing better to do. Neither could sleep, and both were hoping that staring at the sky would get them to sleep, somehow.

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One of them was in an orphanage, locked in his room by his horrible caretakers, according to him at least. He noticed that he was the only one being treated as such and always got in trouble, even if he didn't do anything. He almost thought that he might one day get in trouble for breathing like the time where he had to use the bathroom but his door was locked and he kept trying to get the caretakers to open the door. It took him yelling for two hours until someone opened the door for him and he was yelled at and ridiculed by his caretakers for being 'a rude horrible demon brat'. He, at that moment, did not care what they said about him, all he cared about was running to the bathroom and relieving himself. He was told after that he will not get dinner for a week for his behavior and his caretakers seemed happy that the 'demon brat' was getting what he deserved. He was already being under fed and that week was horrible for him, he couldn't sleep because his stomach kept growling.

Currently, he was locked in his room for, like usual, something he didn't do. One of other kids in the orphanage broke a toy, by dropping it on the floor and stepping on it after he took it forcefully from another child and blamed him for 'pushing' him; even though he was on the other side of the room in the naughty corner made especially for him. If the other kids were naughty, they were sent to the opposite corner of the room and never had anyone else stood in his corner, in the rare times that he was not standing in it.

He didn't really care much anyway, even if he didn't like his room, it was kind of his haven in the orphanage. No one came near it when he was in it unless they 'remembered' that they had a child locked up in the room for breakfast, lunch, playtime (rarely), dinner, and classes. He could barely read or write at all. If hadn't caught a few books here and a few children learning how to read from said books there, he would not even know how to write his name. His Jiji also taught him some words and how to read when he had time off from being the leader of the village.

"Just wait old man, one day I will become the Hokage and become acknowledged by the villagers and ninja everywhere will know of my awesomeness. Believe it!" thought the child. Excited at the thought of everyone knowing about his awesomeness so they would stop insulting him and, most importantly, stop ignoring him. He preferred the insults over being ignored any day. At least when they insult him they are forced to acknowledge his existence; you can't insult something that does not exist, right? Another reason why he liked staying in his room is that his village hated him with passion. Whenever he went out with Hokage-Jiji he would get glared at by almost everyone walking around them.

He was starving, not only physically but also emotionally as well, for acknowledgement, love, and affection. He got so little of it; only from his favorite three people but it was not enough. He had a big heart and the people around him ignored his innocence. They only saw what was inside him and inflicted all their anger and pain on him. They lost many people the night Kyuubi attacked, but ignored that fact that the child was the only thing keeping the beast at bay. Without him knowing of course, for the time being; after all the truth always comes out no matter how much you try to hide it. While the child was watching the sky something happened, his blue eyes noticed a shooting star passing. He heard from the other children that if you wish something when you see a shooting star, it becomes true no matter how wild or impossible the wish. He didn't really believe them but maybe he would be lucky for once and get one of his wishes to come true.

"I wish I have an oniichan and a tousan."

The child spoke softly in fear that someone heard him.

He also wants an oka-san, but since his caretakers were all women and Ayumi-chan was the only girl that was nice to him, he considered the possibility that his oka-san would hate him as well. Plus he didn't want to seem greedy, two out of three would be all he needs. He's wanted a brother after he saw, from afar, another boy with duckbutt hair talking childishly to his onii-san and his onii-san was smiling down at the duckbutted child (he laughed whenever he remembered his hair) with amusement and love. He was awed at the scene in front of him, does having an onii-san mean that he would get someone to look at him that way? With care and love? And so he decided that if he gets his wish granted he would, maybe, hope another shooting star passed by him so that he could wish for an oka-san as well.

He waited a bit for his wish to come true but nothing happened, and he got disappointed but

shook his head and went to sleep, still hoping somehow for his wish to come true.

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On the other side of the world, the other child, with black hair and green eyes, was watching the sky from his aunt's living room window. He was somehow able to get out of his cupboard of a room from under the stairs, and tiptoed his way to the window in the living room without waking his aunt and uncle. He could hear their snoring from the second floor and he was glad to be some what away from it. That was the only considerable advantage of sleeping in a rat room under the stairs.

According to his aunt and uncle his mother and father died in a car accident, and they had no choice but to take him in. Sadly he was reminded of that fact almost every day. They called him a freak most of the time, but they could be pretty creative in coming up with new ways to insult him without actually cursing at him. They also had a son, who in his humble opinion was going to explode one of these days from all the food he eats. He didn't want to insult pigs by calling his cousin one because pigs never caused him any harm, unlike his cousin. His cousin beat him up and made him do all of the chores (the few his cousin got) and his aunt and uncle encouraged that behavior. Never had they said a nice thing to him or complimented him for doing all the chores but they criticized every little thing he did wrong. Even when he did something right, they would ignore him.

They told everyone in their neighborhood that he was a horrible, mischievous child. One who would corrupt their children and make them disobey their parents. The most ridiculous thing was, the adults actually believed them; they started to keep their children away from him. His aunt and uncle could not be more proud of themselves for keeping people away from the freak. The did not want him to infect the rest of the people around them with the his and his parents 'freakiness.'

This caused the child to be bullied and since all of his teachers hated him they turned a blind eye. Of course, the minute he got to the point where he had to go to school, they talked to all his teachers and made his seem like a nuisance and troubled problem child. His teaches on principle gave him failing grades whether or not he did his homework. If they'd had the chance to put him in a cheaper or no school at all, they would have. However since they had child services monitoring them, (though child services is not really doing much to check the environment the child is living in) they had to put him in the same school as his cousin. Which from the child's perspective is the icing to the cake, his cousin formed a gang of bullies with him as the leader and their favorite target was none other than lucky him.

He spent most of his time either doing chores or locked in the cupboard. He was in charge of making the food and would get yelled at if he burned anything. He was not allowed to eat but the bare minimum and usually they made him eat the food he burned; this is when he usually faced his dilemma of whether to burn more food so that he can eat a bit more, or burn less and hope to get a portion of unburned food. He could not really decide how to handle this because their response differs from one day to the other and rarely do they feel generous enough to give him unburned food.

There were times where weird things would happened around the child. One time he really wanted a cookie from the jar his aunt hid somewhere, but his desire to eat a cookie led to the strangest thing happening. The cookie jar came out of a the top cabin door that opened itself, and floated to him. He was shocked and the next thing he knows the jar drops mid air and shatters on to the kitchen's floor. His aunt came running in after she heard the noise to see him staring in shock at the broken cookie jar on the floor. He got his ear bit off, by his aunt screaming bloody murder, and he got locked in his cupboard room from two weeks. Getting out only two times per day for a limited time to go to the bathroom and to eat what he could of the tasteless food his aunt made.

There were more strange occurrences that happened around the child. The most memorable to him was when, somehow, his cousin grew a pig's tail in class when the child was hungry and he saw his cousin eating like a pig whenever the teacher turned her back. According to him, the only thing his cousin was missing was a pig's tail for him to have the complete image, and it happened. His cousin felt something grow of his backbone and the girl sitting behind him saw it. She started laughing and pointing at the tail coming out of his pants.

Everyone around looked at what she was pointed at and started laughing as well; his cousin was close to tears from humiliation and fear. The teacher was soon able to stop the children from laughing at his 'poor cousin' and trying to figure out what started all of the commotion. However as soon as she asked, almost all the students started trying to tell her what they saw. After she got them to be quiet again, she asked the first girl who laughed only and got her answer. The expression on the face of the girl and some of the other classmates was priceless, but by the time the teacher went to make sure if what the girl said was true, the tail was long gone. In fact, not all of the students saw what had happened but the laughed anyways.

Even to this day the teacher had no idea what happened. His aunt and uncle were notified and he ended up in the cupboard with no breakfast or dinner for a month, with double the amount of chores.

Back to the present, he saw a shooting start in the sky. Since he believed that if he wished hard enough he would get what he wanted, so he wondered what he should wish for.

"I wish to have a brother and my parents back." He logically thought that since he'd made some of his wishes come true when he wanted it really, really bad, he made his wish with all of his heart and soul. He wanted a younger brother to teach and take care of and hopefully his brother would not be mean to him like his cousin. He has seen one of the neighbors with their two sons who used to play all the time together. The older brother protected the younger, while the younger looked up to his older brother. And if his parents came back, he could leave his aunt and uncle and live somewhere far away, where they would not bother him again.

He waited a bit, but when nothing happened he tiptoed again back to his room and went to sleep hoping his wish came true.

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Unknown to both Naruto and Harry, they made their wishes at the same time on different, yet unique, twin shooting stars, by the names of Hoshi and Starla. They come once every hundred years and rarely do they listen to mortals demands and wishes, but this night they heard the children's wishes and wanted to do everything they could to make them come true. They decided to fulfill their wishes by making them brothers by fate. The second part of their wishes, however, was troublesome. Oh well, time to visit the Shinigami to force… no convince him to give them what they need.

Ok guys, so how was it? I hope you liked.

Note: I might add or remove some of the original plot for either story to make it fit mine, so don't be upset if I twinkle it here or there. Also, please comment whether you find it good or bad. Next chapter will be fun, but I will not give you any hints. If you have not guessed, I am a bit mean, hehehe!