I do not own Dictatorial Grimoire.

It was another normal day in the Grimm household.

Well, as normal as it can get with a clean-freak of a body guard, a hybrid donkey/dog/cat/rooster, a poison-obsessed narcissist, an eyepatch wearing sharpshooter, a clingy girl afraid of heights, and a magical-book-wielding boy all living under the same roof. That's not counting a male genius and a female black belt in judo coming to visit them almost every day after school.

"Get your stupid snakes out of here!" Sorimachi shouted as one of Snow White's cobras came within striking range of him on the floor, making him jump up onto the nearest chair in the dining room to avoid its venomous fangs.

Snow White chuckled. "I could," he said from where he sat in a chair next to the raven-haired boy, adjusting his glasses, "but where's the fun in that?"

Sorimachi and Snow started arguing after that, Hiyori trying to break it up, but Otogi tuned them out as he sat at a nearby table and worked on his English homework- his most hated school subject of all. His mind wandered to all that had happened, though, instead of getting the work done.

It had been a month since his father/ancestor, Jacob Ludwig Carl Grimm, and uncle/ancestor, Wilhelm Carl Grimm, disappeared. Everything seemed to be better for him now, though Nekota, Puss in Boots, kept bothering him every once in a while.

"There's a letter here for you, Domine," Cinderella said, having retrieved the mail, handing the blond boy an envelope from the top of the small stack in his hands.

Otogi looked at it, glad for the distraction from his homework and curious about who sent it. As he examined the envelope, he noticed that the handwriting was a little sloppy and the return address was smudged to the point where it was impossible to read.

"Who's it from?" Rapunzel asked, draping her arms around Otogi's neck and gaining immediate attention from Hiyori, who had shoulder thrown both Sorimachi and Snow to make them stop their bickering.

"I don't know," Otogi said as he opened the envelope and pulled out a letter. It was typed out, unlike the envelope, and dated for about six days ago.

'Dear Otogi Grimm,

It has come to my attention that your father has left a mansion in Japan to you. Last week, I received an anonymous letter stating that it might be a good idea for me and my mother to travel to Japan so we can live with you. I apologize for the delay on this letter, but all that time my mother and I were debating if this was a wise choice.

I write to you now because something has come up that makes it nearly impossible for us to stay where we are, especially with the ill condition my mother is in. We will leave our current home in the United States about six days from now and plan on arriving early the next morning, and I pray you receive this letter long before then. I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause you and whoever is living with you, but there is a slight chance we may arrive late due to my mother's failing health.

I was assured you would be happy to have our company, and I hope that is true. I have wanted to meet you ever since I first learned about you. I hope to see you soon, Otogi-san.

AWG'

"'AWG'?" Red Riding Hood asked, peering over Otogi's shoulder to read the letter. "Who's that?"

The blond boy shrugged. "I guess we'll find out tomorrow."

()()()()

"Has that person who sent the letter come to your house yet?" Hiyori asked as she and Sorimachi stood gathered around Otogi's desk next to the boy.

Otogi shook his head. "Not yet."

"They still might be on their way here," Sorimachi said, placing his hands on the back of his head coolly as he leaned back in his chair. "It was likely a delayed flight or something."

Soon, much to Otogi's displeasure, class began. But today felt different to him. Almost like he could tell something was coming.

"Alright, class," the biology teacher began. "It seems we have a new student today who transferred all the way from America. Please welcome her like you would any other new student." He gestured to a girl who slowly entered the room and stood at the front with her arms clasped behind her back.

She was clearly not of Japanese origin, considering her lighter-colored skin, though it was obviously tanned from many hours of being in the sun. She wore one of the school's uniforms, but it seemed to be a size too big on her petite frame. Her hair, a lighter shade of brown than Hiyori's, was pulled back into a ponytail that flowed in natural waves down to the curve of the small of her back, her bangs held in a flip on one side of her face that reached down to her chin and seemed to threaten to fall into her almost unnaturally golden eyes.

She smiled, and her eyes seemed to flash with untapped energy as she did so. "My name's Amelia Wiesel. It's a pleasure to meet you all."

She spoke in an almost perfect Japanese accent, only a small bit of her American heritage breaking through. Her voice was soft but energetic, giving a lively feel to her words and not at all the shy tone most new students have.

The teacher nodded. "Alright, Amelia-san. Please have a seat behind Otogi-kun."

Said blond flinched as that was said, unsure of how to take the sudden presence of the new student. Amelia nodded and swiftly moved to her seat. As class began and the teacher became distracted with his work, she tapped Otogi's shoulder, causing him to turn to face her.

"Um…I was wondering if you'd show me around the school, or at least find a time when we could talk."

Otogi nodded, slightly surprised at how shy she now sounded compared to how confident she'd been just a few seconds ago. "Sure. We can talk durin' lunch, when my friends join us."

She smiled gratefully. "That would be great. Thanks."

The sound of someone clearing their throat was heard, and both Amelia and Otogi looked up to see their teacher staring at them.

"Is there something you'd like to share with the class?" he asked.

The two shook their heads rapidly, sitting at full attention now.

The teacher huffed. "Good. Now both of you, pay attention."

()()()()

"So you've never been to Japan before?" Sorimachi asked as he, Otogi, Hiyori, and Amelia sat on the roof of the building during lunch.

Amelia shook her head.

"Then how are you able to speak Japanese so well?" Hiyori asked, taking a bite out of her lunch.

Amelia blushed lightly. "Well, you see, I kinda always wanted to come to Japan ever since I was little, so I started studying the language as soon as I could."

"Huh," Otogi murmured to himself.

"Um…" Amelia began, turning to said blond. "You're name's Otogi, right? Otogi Grimm?" She emphasized the 'Grimm' part. At the boy's nod, she said, "I guess you're the one I'm supposed to talk to, then."

"What do yah mean?" Otogi asked, confused as to what the girl was trying to say.

She smiled and stood up, clasping her hands behind her back, which seemed to be a bit of habit for her, and stood so she faced the other three a few feet away.

"Did you receive a letter initialed at the bottom with the letters AWG?" she questioned.

Otogi nodded, obviously shocked. 'How does she know about the letter?'

Amelia's smile widened. "I was the one who wrote that letter. My full name is Amelia Wiesel Grimm, and I'm your cousin."

Yes, I've decided to write a fanfiction containing an OC of mine that I created just after I read the complete collection for this manga. This is what might happen if Otogi wasn't the only descendant of the Grimm brothers.

I'm sorry if the characters aren't like how they are in the manga. I am trying to make it so they don't go off the original story too much, but I can't guarantee I'll do a good job.