At 7pm, Sitting at his (but prefers to be called by female pronouns and he then tries to get everyone else to do the same.) desk was a red haired shinigami doing his paperwork mumbling about his superior, 'Will, was unrightfully telling me that I was not doing my job right. Sure I missed a few souls the other day but the red lipstick I wore was on sale and that was very rare thing to happen seeing that the lipstick I wore is a very expensive make, Plus the deaths of those people was very boring no excitement, or the lovely red that flows so delicately.'
Just as he was doing that the said superior, Will, happened to be coming by to tell him the punishment.
"Mr Sutcliff for not colleting the souls on the 'to die list' and making me have to do overtime collecting the ones you didn't. You're doing tonight's nightshift collecting souls and don't mess this up." William monotonously said.
"WHAT! A young lady like me needs there beauty sleep Will!" he exclaimed with his red Victorian styled coat draped across his shoulders.
Turning around he saw Will obviously not listening to him.
So now here he is at 2am walking along privet drive, looking at the "to die list". At the top of the list was,
Harry J. Potter
Sex: male
Age: 1 year/s old
Born: 31st July 1980, Godric's hollow, England
Death: 23rd September 1981, 4 private drive, England
Cause: suffocation due to rubble in the lungs
"That's over there, I better deal with this or Will is going to start shouting about not caring about my duties again." the red haired man sighed. He just wanted to go home and sleep. Walking to the door step, where a young boy not even 18 months old was struggling to breath.
Once reaching the baby he got out his death scythe and just before he was about to collect the child's soul. The black haired boy opened his eyes and the shinigami's heart strings pulled as he saw the familiar shinigami like green eyes. Pulling the scythe away, he thought "poor thing with no mother should I let him live, if only I could take him in I've always wanted to be a mum. No no no what am I thinking I would never hear the end of it from Will. 'What are you doing taking in a human child. Should this get out of our department we'll be fired.' His voice is so sexy . . . But who said Will has to know about this! Anyway the little darling is soo cute. I'll just adopt him and make sure no one at the office knows!"
Over the next ten years the boy, now called Harry Sutcliff, was brought up by the dramatic shinigami. Sharing a love of red with his mum, he grew up in London to be a strong yet very feminine pre-teen.