AN: Hello! I hope you all would like this first chapter. Please let me know what you all thought of it. I want to know if you guys, the readers, would like me to contuine this story.
Kumo is Harry Potter.
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The sky was black as the moon graced us with her soft glow. The stars couldn't be compere to the blinking glow that shined in the darkest of nights. Wind danced softly in the night as it whispered agianst the wild life that scatters around the moss covered ground as soft footsteps chased after them. Green shined brightly in the lunar glow that blanket the figure's body as he twirled and danced between trees. He reached a low branch and dipped as his leg stretched out towards the sky before placing his hands down on the wooden limb and let gravity take place. Once both feet were on the ground once agian, he twisted and leaned against the tree that the limb belong to.
The smile that appeared on his face showed pearly white fangs that poked agianst his bottom lip and with anothe twirl ,with a leg up in the air, he danced on his toes into the small closed off clearing. The smile never left his face as he contuine dancing in the night. The small pond that lay there in the shadows were covered in ice and with soft even steps, he stepped onto it.
The claws, that were in a point were painted a emerald green, touched the pond and a circle was drawn on the thickening ice as he twirled on the tip of his toes. The claws pointed at the sky as his head lay near one of his knee as one of his legs also pointed upwards. He jumped as his leg came down in a half circle to catch him before he face planted the ice.
"Kumo." A voice stated as if calling out towards a child. Kumo stopped in mid-motion of a twirl to stare into old white blue eyes. "Come." The voice stated as Kumo set his foot back onto the ice before turning around and started to walk away. Kumo smile dropped before following the other.
"Where?" Kumo asked softly in a child like manner once he walked next to the older man. White blue eyes look slightly down into the child like eyes with a soft smile as he laid a hand upon the thin shoulder and just kept walking. Kumo didn't asked agian, but he slowly tilted his head up towards the sk to bask in the moon's pull before closing his eyes and let the older man lead him.
They stopped in front of a water fall that showed many crystals they had collect since living there, painting the water in different colors. The smile that spilt across Kumo's face had him dancing into the water fall and laughing softly as the water dropped over him. The other male followed at a much slower pace.
"Master?" Kumo asked once they were settled for the night before rolling onto his side. White blue eyes glanced down at him as a hand softly touched the top of his raven locks that set upon his head in a loose bun. A soft, sleep filled smile lifted the corners of Kumo's lips as he snuggled into the warmth next to him. "Thank you." He whispered before falling asleep.
The master of the child like teen smiled softly as he watched over the younger one.
Kumo woke up with tears shining in his eyes once the sun had risen high into the sky. He lifted a pale, and thin hand to rub the tears away as he stood up from the make shift bed of furs. Once standing, Kumo sighed as he locked the memories away behind a soild silver door that resided deep within his mind. Shaking himself like a dog, loose strands of hair fell into his eyes as he walked out of the small cave. The water that washed over him woke him up just the slightest before his bare feet had touched the freezing waters of the lake.
He looked down and cupped his hands before dipping his pale hand into the water. Water pooled into his hand before he lifted his hands to his face and press the cup of water to his skin. Now fully awake, Kumo straighten his sleeping clothes before walking out into the surrounding forest. He picked up some berries that lived on the bushes and pop one in his mouth as he contuine to walk away from his water fall.
Kumo reached a small clearing, but didn't enter as his eyes settled on a small child. The child was very small, just reaching the end of his trailing knee-length robe, with wide eyes and raven hair in a side poneytail. The child was a small girl that wore an orange and white checker kimono that reached just her ankles. She was dancing around with her laughter echoing on the wind. Kumo sniffed the air to see if she was alone. He found that she was alone, but a strong scent was claiming the child as if she belong to an alpha. He raised a brow in wonder, but didn't step out into the clearing to satisfy his curiosity.
He only sat next to a tree in the shadows and watched the child. He chuckled softly as he remember when he was that small and didn't have to worry. He popped the last berry into his mouth and as he chew he reached up to untie the loose bun that held his hair together and had been in since he had fallen asleep the night before. As his eyes never left the child, Kumo ran his fingers through the long raven black strands. Being careful with the strands, Kumo started to briad his hair. He started with small thick braids before he pulled the rest into a high ponytail and wrapped the braids around the strands so it wouldn't fall out of the ponytail. Bangs fell into his face to just shadow his eyes slightly as two small braids shaped his face.
When he was finished, Kumo looked off to the side he had felt a small change of energy there before it was gone. He kept an etrxa eye over there as he stood up. His eyes narrowed when the change of energy grew closer to the child, but yet he couldn't see anything different. He tilted his head to the side and closed his eyes to listen.
The strong scent of death was the first thing he noticed, which had him lifting a brow in question. The second thing that he noticed was the child's scent which smelled like lillies and somthing else as well. The last thing he noticed was not a scent, but thin silver lines circling the child as she was trapped within a spider's web. Kumo kept his eyes closed as he listen to the wind whisper to him and let the child's laughter echo around him. The web only grew tighter around the child and without thinking about it, Kumo was out of is hiding spot and in front of the child within a matter of seconds.
A arrow was caught between his thin fingers just seconds after. He looked down at the silvery tip and licked it. He growled softly as he felt the slight tingle of posion leave an after taste of rotten furit. His eyes narrowed as the child behind him let out a small scream as she just notice the demon before her. Kumo looked down at her for a moment before looking back at the shadows that danced around them at a speed that a normal human can't achieve. Another arrow was shot towards the child, this time aim at her back. Kumo reached out and let it touch his fingers as he moved the child closer to his chest. The slight pain of the arrow entering his hand went unoticed as another one hit his left shoulder blade. The growl that left his throat was deep and sharp and had the child trying to move away from him.
He looked down at her for a moment in wonder after he felt a kick to his shin. He rubbed her head with a smile to calm her before he stood up and pulled her into his chest as he kept an arm around her small body. With a hard look and sharp growl, Kumo reached behind him to pull out the arrow that had hit his shoulder. He hiss at the pain before dropping the arrow onto the ground and stomped onto it; breaking it in two. Kumo looked into the shadows and with one hand, he lifted it and a sharp cord of green posion left the tips of his fingers. He and the child watched how the trees just fell away, but nothing had jumped out of the shadows. Kumo hissed as he twisted his body in a way that his front still protected the child from harm.
He could hear the mock laughter of the creatures as he kept swinging his arm and missing. He looked down at the child and sighed. The child's eyes were closed tightly as if trying to imagen herself somewhere else. Kumo placed his thumb over her cheek for a second to calm her and himself before closing his eyes. He let the wind whisper and direct him. Three thumps of different sizes of footsteps were heard before he opened his eyes.
The three figures that stood before them were wolf demons. The different furs and wild looks of their eyes told Kumo that they were not part of a pack. Omegas his mind whispered to him as he placed the child onto her feet and dragged her behind him. The wolves looked at the child and then at him. The wild look in their eyes only turn colder and harsh as they thought that Kumo would be easy prey. Kumo dropped his arms so that they would rest at his sides in a relaxed position. The wolves all chuckled as they ready their weapons at the two. Kumo made sure that the child was close to him before any weapon could be brought down onto them.
Kumo felt the arrow first before twisting his arm to the front to block the blow of the raising sword as his knee was brought out to block his mid-section. He felt the stinging of the weapons entering his body and silding across his flesh to re-enter his body and repeat. Once he was sure that the last arrow had left the bow, Kumo smirked and grabbed ahold of the two swords and watched how thin threads of green acid melted the metal away. He glanced behind him and saw that the child had ran behind a tree. He faced the two swords holders with a smile and pushed the last remaining metal towards them. He kicked out and twirled his body in a arch to slam his foot into one's face, breaking his nose and eye socket, and slamming his fist into the other, breaking his jaw and nose.
He watched how they straggered back from the blow and in shock. The one that had stayed back looked between his two comards before growling and attacking with his fist raised. Ducking under the fist, Kumo grabbed the arm and pulled it backwards as he twisted to slam his knee into the back of the wolf. He heard the cry of the wolf as the spine break cleanly before facing the last two remaining demons. He watched how they slowly got to their feet and with harsh growls that had them shaking slightly, they luanched themselves to Kumo.
With cords of green appearing, Kumo flipped both of his wrist out and raced between them before he twisted his wrists and angle his arms downwards. The stillness of the three demons was held for moments before the two wolves fell to the ground in pieces. Kumo stood from his kneeling position to look at the small child. He riased a brow when instead of meeting the child, he meet the green moss trunk of a tree with a pair of clothed legs standing in front of the trunk. He followed those legs up, pass the narrow hips and pass the clothed chest, and finally landed on a pair of golden eyes. Those eyes calculated his movements with the small child hiding behind those long legs.
"Hello." Kumo stated out as he dropped his arms to his side with a riase brow. He felt the arrows that were still in his body twitch at his movement. He reached out towards them and started to pull, but a voice stopped him.
"Thank you mister." It was the child that had thanked him. Kumo looked down at the child and smiled softly as he started to lower himself so that he could speak to her at eye level. Before he could say anything to her though, he felt his eyes drop. The child was the last form he saw before passing out from the posion in his system.
AN: Well? Let me know if i should contuine this.