Author's Note: This is the answer to a prompt created by phoenixfyre2552. Any credit for the basic idea for this work of fiction is to be given to aforementioned person.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Katekyo Hitman Reborn. Those rights belong to J.K. Rowling and Akira Amano for respective works. I'm just borrowing said works, not with the intent of making a profit, but to entertain the few individuals who actually read my attempts at storytelling.

Summary: Sōma Haruhi, the secretary of Namimori Middle's Disciplinary Committee as well as the best and only friend of Hibari Kyōya knew that after that encounter with that baby, everything would change. He just didn't expect to be drawn into the chaos of the Vongola family, much less becoming a Guardian for the Tsunayoshi Sawada or Dame-Tsuna, whom was to be the next boss of said mafia family.

Warning: This story contains blood, extreme violence, offensive language, homosexual content, etc. If any of these offend you, then I would kindly advise you to not go beyond this point. If you continue and then get upset about it anyway, then I don't want to know about it at all. You should've known better and accepted my warning.

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He had been named Haruhi when he was taken in by his adoptive father, Sōma Mikoto. While most wouldn't think much of such a thing, he would never forget the joy he felt at being given something as precious as a name. During his early years he could remember being called freak, boy, and any other name that his family could come up with to hurt him. And he hadn't even known his real name until he was being taken away from his family after they had come to Japan.

Harry James Potter.

For a brief moment he was happy to know his name, but with the amount of venom his relatives spat it out with as he was pulled away from them. He couldn't keep that name, because it would remind him of the past that he wished never to think of again.

So for the first time in his life, he had made a decision.

His name was no longer Harry James Potter, boy, freak, or any of those labels his family had placed upon him.

Sōma Haruhi was his name, and that was something he believed more than anything.

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Snowfall

Chapter 1: Sōma Haruhi, the Secretary of the Disciplinary Committee and…

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"NO! ABSOLUTELY NOT! I…I'M VERY SORRY, HIBARI-SAN!"

The air within the Student Council room was stifling and Haruhi knew exactly why. Tapping the top of the pen gently against the tabletop, he watched with amused eyes at the way the other students handled being around his best friend and leader, as if he were some kind of wild animal that would strike them for the smallest misstep.

'Sadly I can't help but approve of their actions…'

Hibari Kyōya could in fact be considered a wild animal, especially with the "no mercy" policy that the jet black-haired prefect implemented around the school with the disciplinary committee. The only way a normal student would be able to appease the committee's leader would be treating him as if he were a wild animal. Keep your head done and accept whatever he offered you, which were the usual tactic that was applied in his friend's case. From the corner of his eye he took in the pleased smirk on Kyōya's face, and the way he shifted from his spot on the windowsill.

"Then…please continue."

Bringing his closed fist towards his mouth, Haruhi coughed in order to disguise the chuckle that wanted to burst forth from his mouth at the look of absolute relief on the girl's face. No matter how many times his witnessed it, he couldn't help but find it funny to watch just how much his friend seemed to scare everyone around them. Catching the look from his cloud grey-eyed friend, he knew that it was time to make his move.

Clearing his throat, he stood up as he felt everyone's eyes on him. A warm smile bloomed on his face, and he took the relieved looks as he always did with grace. "Just to make sure there aren't too many problems, I would like you all to sign these forms so there will be no need for future confrontations over this subject…I think it would be better for us all if we made sure of this early so no one ends up stepping on the toes of the wrong person."

That wrong person being Kyōya, which in turn means the entire Disciplinary Committee. Immediately mostly everyone agreed, and the bottle green-eyed second year was happy that he wouldn't need to have bodies removed from the property. Just as he began passing out papers to the heads of the other clubs, someone breaks through the low mutterings.

"But isn't it weird for a committee to use the reception room?"

Resisting the urge to slap a hand to his face, Haruhi turned his gaze towards the smugly smirking face of the Tree Planting Committee's president. Sighing at the boy's stupidity, the corner of his mouth twitched once the Tree Planting Committee's vice-president –'why is he along with the other one even here when they know of Kyōya's policy for these meetings?' – began to offer up his own two cents.

"You think so, too, Nocchi?"

Mentally getting plans together in order to have their bodies removed from the school without notice, the smiling boy heard the third member of the Tree Planting Committee –'Seriously, these guys really want to die…two was bad enough but this is just plain disrespect!' – decided that his opinion needed to be inputted.

"I sense some kind of conspiracy."

Hearing his friend shift in his place on the windowsill once more, Haruhi sighed mentally as he shook his head.

The poor fools have only signed their death warrants.

"Are you from the Friendship Committee," The leader of the Disciplinary Committee's cool voice chilled everyone (except for Haruhi, he only sighed in exasperation at the amount of paperwork he was bound to have to do) to the bone.

Looking over in their direction from the corner of his eye, the dark-haired prefect sneered.

"I thought we'd agreed on only having one representative from each committee being present at these meetings?"

The fact that Haruhi was the also a part of the Disciplinary Committee, besides Hibari himself making two people, wasn't brought up.

But Nocchi didn't seem to know when to get away while he was ahead.

"That's another thing, why is it that the rest of the committees are only allowed to bring one person while you can bring Sōma along with you? I'm sorry but my fellow Tree Planting Committee member is right, there seems to be some kind of conspiracy going on."

Silence reigned in the room for a few moments, and the temperature dropped as the displeasure on Hibari's face was even more pronounced. While the suicidal group of three seemed to feel proud for standing up to what they deemed as the tyrant group of the school, the other groups looked as if they would rather be anywhere but in this room at this moment. Deciding that enough was enough; the green-eyed boy cleared his throat once more and prepared to lay his full charm onto the group.

He needed to end this now before his friend decided to take the idiot trio out in front of witnesses.

'I'll just tell him to take care of them behind the school.'

"I'm sorry that you seem to believe that Nocchi-san, but there is no conspiracy going on in the slightest. The simple fact is that the Disciplinary Committee is a very large group, and as such we require the use of the largest room in order to guarantee the smooth efficiency of our operations that is necessary for us to do our duty to Namimori Middle School."

Looking around at everyone, he was pleased to see that he was soothing the frazzled nerves of the other committee members around the table. Peering over the thin-rimmed circular glasses upon the bridge of his nose, the second-year placed a hand against his chest.

"As for my presence here in the committee, I am the one in charge of forwarding all of the information on decisions made here to the teachers and staff as well as being a mediator in case any agreements cannot be reached among us."

Clapping his hands, everyone blinked as they were forced out of their dazes that were induced by Haruhi's words.

"Well it's clear that there is nothing much else to discuss and so I can say that we can draw this meeting to a close."

Everyone (besides Hibari) stood up and bowed towards Haruhi whom waved them off with a smile. Nocchi and the rest of the Tree Planting Committee snorted before leaving, which caused many DC members standing just outside of the room to a scowl. The sooty-haired teen secretary could only sigh when he felt a spike of killing intent come from his president.

'Yep, there is definitely going to be some paperwork that I'll have to take care of…especially some damage control once Kyōya is done with those ignorant fools.'

Twenty minutes later, Haruhi stood next to the windowsill that Hibari occupied.

Staring out of the window smiling, he took in the beat up forms of the Tree Planting Committee.

"Ah, I believe you roughed them up a bit more than I expected…what caused this besides the crowding of course Kyōya?"

A grunt was heard from the prefect, whom suddenly grabbed the other boy by his wrist and pulled Haruhi towards him until their noses brushed against each other. Staring deeply into partially standing boy's unique green eyes, the grey-eyed teen muttered as he twisted his fingers into his messy locks.

"The herbivores dared to disrespect what was mine, and in turn me…as such, I had them bitten to death."

Before he could protest to being labeled as someone's property for the thousandth time since they met, Haruhi was pulled forward into a rough kiss, which silenced him. Groaning into the action, he just let himself go as once again he was dominated by his best friend/experimental lover. Sighing mentally once more, he knew that by the time they were done that he was going to have to do paperwork in order to have this room cleaned.

'Kyōya is so troublesome.'

From the roof of a building a bit away from the location of the two boys, a certain baby hitman pulled his binoculars from his face as the two boys moved further into the room and out of his sight. A smirk slithered onto his face, "Hibari Kyōya and Sōma Haruhi…two perfect candidates for Dame-Tsuna's Famiglia."

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End of Chapter 1: Sōma Haruhi, the Secretary of the Disciplinary Committee and…Hibari's Lover?!

Yay! I am finally done with this chapter~

You all really have no idea how long I have been working on this chapter. Funny thing is, I rewrote it today and finished as well! O_o I really think that it was my being in school that was blocking my creative thoughts. The sadness I feel at this revelation, especially since I've already come to various revelations on my feelings about my choice of schooling. Anyway I hope that you all enjoyed the first chapter, especially phoenixfyre2552 whose prompt is the reason this story exists!