TITLE: A Little Fall of Rain

AUTHOR: Chanish

WORD COUNT: 1,509

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello there everybody! I am a new writer here in fan fiction and this would be my first story here. The inspiration behind this story was a fan fiction entitled "You Lied". It was such a nice story that I wished it was not one-shot. This story's first chapter will have changes in point of views from Sasuke to Harry, who is named Midori. If there are any questions, just tell me and I will be more than happy to answer those for you. Oh, one more thing, I am a copy-reader of sorts and I am trying to improve my skills so whoever out there needs a beta just tell me.

WARNINGS: Slash, messing around with the timeline of Naruto, alternate universe and future lemons between the characters

DISCLAIMER: I do not own either the Naruto series or the Harry Potter series. I am just a humble writer creating stories based on my own imagination inspired by these two great works.

CHAPTER 01: THE BEGINNINGS

The sun shines brightly in Konoha, the civilians were all doing their everyday routines, from selling stuff to buying necessities while the shinobis were all doing their respective tasks. The genins were all running around trying to accomplish their D-ranked missions, the Chuunins were busy teaching the academy students, the academy students are trying to study the jutsus taught to them by their instructors, well at least most of the students were trying. A student in particular was concentrating on their lesson at hand. Even if their lesson was just the basics for every ninja, he aims to perfect it. He cannot afford to slack off if he wishes to fulfill his goal. He knows that he is no match compared to his aniiki but if he perseveres enough he knows that he will someday surpass and defeat him. Uchiha Sasuke was once again thinking about his goal but his musings were interrupted by the rapid whispers of the abominations called fangirls. He can't help but sigh and think of how much they needed a life. To think that these girls were all here in the academy for the sake of being near him was truly and irrevocably stupid. They were all twelve now and way past that crush stage. It is official then, girls were way too mental to handle or understand. He shook his head slightly and berated himself for losing his focus on what is important. Dealing with those fangirls would come later but for now, he must concentrate on defeating Itachi.

It will be a good day today, thought Midori as he walked throughout the village to get to the academy. There were no dark clouds on the sky and no impending war on the village. He waved to the villagers as they greeted him and he even got some candies from the grandmas. He may be twelve but he still likes his sweets. When he got to the academy he was one of the few who came early so he headed for the seat near the window. It has been one of his past times to watch how the villagers and shinobis act around each other whenever they cross paths. This has been a tradition of his ever since he decided that sometimes lectures inside the academy were just too boring. One by one his classmates came in; along with them is the trouble that only twelve year olds can cause. There were shouting, roughhousing and every little misdeed was done inside the classroom until their sensei, Iruka-san, came in. With the arrival of their sensei came the peace and quiet that Midori longed for. When he was beginning to get bored with the class, Midori stared out of the window while twirling a strand of his shoulder-length hair. There he saw children playing in the streets with their parents watching over them. I wonder if I experienced that too, thought Midori as he watched them. He never knew who his parents were; he doesn't even any relative of his. What he knows is that when he first opened his eyes, it was to the peeling walls of the village orphanage. Twelve years has passed and he still lives in the orphanage, without a clue to who he really is. He was so deep in thought he did not notice the bell that signalled their lunch break. He did not notice his classmates leaving for something to eat but he felt the gaze boring to his back. He turned his head and searched for who was staring at him. He found himself gazing to a pair of deep black orbs. Realization hit him and he gave one small sad smile and turned his gaze back outside. Why did we have to change? Those were his thoughts while immersing himself to those good old days when he was still an innocent child. He was so into his memories that he did not see those same black orbs look at him with sadness and longing.

Finally, lunch time! No fangirls for at least an hour. Sasuke stayed inside the room and brought out a snack bar. He would need to learn to cook proper food soon; he could not live with instant food or snack bars forever. While he was eating, he noticed a familiar lone figure near the window. He stared at his long-time friend, not willing to take his eyes off of him. He took note of the way his friend played with his hair, the way he bit his lip when thinking of something and he once again realized how much he missed his friend's mannerisms. He knows that it was his entire fault; it was his actions that led to their falling apart. He slowly turned into the person that he and Midori hated, a total ass. He did not see it until the time he realized that he was spending lesser time with Midori; he was too busy wallowing in self-pity and revenge. He still wanted to avenge his clan's downfall but not with his friend as a price. When he defeats Itachi, he wanted Midori to be by his side. Midori would be the first person to know his achievements because Sasuke knows that his friend is the only one who understands him completely. Midori started to turn his head and it was too late for him to avert his gaze. He was met with the emerald eyes of his friend. Eyes that always made him happy now make him sad with the thought of losing its owner's affections. He saw that smile Midori gave him. Usually this would have prompted him to smile back and poke his friend but this smile was different. This one was filled with sadness and acceptance. I guess he already moved forward then. Sasuke thought. Midori turned his gaze back outside yet Sasuke does not remove his gaze from Midori. Have I changed that much? Sasuke tried to see ways on how to regain his friend back. He does not want to see Midori with that sad smile, it just doesn't fit him. No matter what happens I will be your friend again Midori-chan, and this time I will be a true friend for you. This time I will earn and deserve your friendship.

Class ended in the usual fashion for the students which translate to 'race-to-the-door'. On the student's way out Midori tripped and fell on his bottom. He gave a hiss of pain and rubbed his back where it hit the floor. He saw an outstretched hand in front of him and took it so he can stand up. When Midori was about to thank his helper, he saw who it was that helped him. Sasuke watched as Midori hesitated to speak to him and he decided to take the plunge.

"Are you okay?" asked Sasuke.

"Yeah, just a twinge of pain" answered Midori in a near silent voice. "I will be going then."

"Wait, can we just talk for a bit? Please?" pleaded Sasuke

"Talk about what Sasuke?"

"Everything Midori, please, I just want my friend back."Sasuke all but begged his friend. Midori stood there gazing at Sasuke with slowly brightening eyes caused by tears that are threatening to fall.

"You don't know how long I have waited for you to say that."

"And you don't know how much it took for me to say that."

"Still the same I see"

"Still the same Sasu-kun?" asked Sasuke with hope shining in his eyes.

"You are still the same Sasu-kun."

TO BE CONTINUED...

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I hope you liked the first chapter of this story! I know it is a bit short but I made this chapter as a test on how the readers react to this story. I hope you all liked it and you can send me request for this story or for other stories, regardless if it is a multi-chaptered one or a one-shot. Please review! Au revoir!

Chanish signing out... =3 3