A/N:

Welcome to my version of Meddling Death. This is a Fem!Harry xover along Katekyo Hitman Reborn. I hope you will like this.

Tags:

Manipulative Dumbledor, selective Weasly bashing. Sugar high craziness and oh so hot Cyrus who loves to fuck with everyones head because of his almost incentious relationship with Ameryst.

Disclaimer:

I will never own Harry Potter or Katekyo Hitman Reborn even I wanted to.

Chapter 1

Privet Drive, Little Whinning ,Surrey

Privet Drive is a very normal and boring neighborhood. To be honest, even the author is asking herself what the fuck the construction are thinking on building those cookie cutter houses. The only difference are the trinkets on the yards!

Anyways, currently, a hot and gorgeous male wearing a business suit and black shades is leaning on his expensive Rolls roy car parked in front on number 4.

Several housewives are taking a peek on the young man in his late twenties who looked bored. They wander what he is doing in there.

"This is getting late, my darling should be home now. . ." Cyrus thought as he took a sip of his coffee. "I already finished my work in here .."

Its already passed three in the afternoon when he spotted his little darling.

"Finally. ."

Six year old Harriet Potter is dreading the time she reach number 4. Dudley Dursley, her baby whale of a cousin threw a tantrum at school when she beat him on the spelling quiz where she got a perfect score. The result of the tantrum is several desk destroyed and accusations that she cheated.

Is it her fault that she never forget anything? While it is also true she is a bit clumsy and blind as a bat to boot, she will never cheat on such easy quiz.

She will never understand her relatives, that's for sure.

One Harriet reached the house, she notice a man in suit stood straight upon seeing her.

"W-who might he be? Uncle Vernon's associate?" she squinted but because of her blurry eyes she can't really see especially the amused look he is throwing upon her.

"Hello, Ojou-sama." she heared him say.

Her eyebrows furrowed.

"O. .Ojou . .sama?" What language is that?

"Ojou-sama means Young Mistress in japanese. Nihonggo to be precise.

My name is Cyrus Mort and I've been waiting for you, Ojou-sama." Cyrus told her.

"Why?" Her insticts tells her this Cyrus person is dangerous. Very Dangerous in capital D.

But she feels safe in his presence.

"Because you are my darling Mistress?"

Harriet gave him a deadpan look that almost send him howling in laughter.

"For a kidnapper you had the worst reason."

"But Ojou-sama, who said I am going to kidnapp you? Anyways let's get inside. I knew you had so many questions on that pretty little head of yours but I WILL going to take you away from this place." Cyrus voice is full of determination. "Afterall, you should never been brought in here in the first place."

Wide avada green eyes stared widely upon him. Careful not to scare his Mistress, Cyrus kneeled infront of the (too) small child and gently held her cheek.

"You. .knew?"

"Yes. I apologize for being late, Young Mistress."

Tears filled her eyes.

"Atleast you came, Cyrus. . ."

Cyrus smiled softly as he remove his sunglasses. Blood red eyes meet green as he pulled her into a hug. His power already marked the girl as his master, his anchor and especially his darling little sister.

"I promise to be in your side until the very end, Henrietta Lotus Ameryst Potter-Black-Peverell." he whispered in her ear. "Let's go. I brought adoption papers so ~"

She just nodded, feeling comfy.

Cyrus just chuckle on his Mistress antics.

Petunia Dursley nee Evans is a normal loving (note the sarcanism here) housewife. She has a loving husband , Vernon Dursley who is working at a company named Grunnings and raised such a sweet son, Dudley.

If only her freak of a niece never came in her oh so such normal life infecting them with her freakiness...

So when the doorbell rang, she greeted the guest with a smile.

Only to froze seeing the freak happily snuggling on the good looking young man.

" You are Petunia Dursley, right?" The young man asked. "I have something to talk with you. Can we come in?"

Against her will, Petunia allowed him entrance. Being a good host, she took him on the living room.

"You are one of them, are you?" her voice is full of disgust.

Cyrus chuckled as he made himself comfortable so is his sleeping Mistress. "Wizards? No. I am not on of those low lives. I am a Magus, the on who kills them actually."

"However, I am here for your signatures. Transfer all your rights of Harriet to me. My darling isn't suppose to be in your custody and it took me five fucking years to find her. According to Lily's will, Harriet should never have met you before she is seventeen."

Petunia didn't expect that.

"Who are you really?"

" Telling you would remove the entertainment from the old goat. Please sign the papers and you wont hear from us anymore." He pulled out a black briefcase from behind him and placed it on the table without disturbing Harriet.

Snapping the case open, it is full of hard cold cash.

"I believe , one hundred million is enough?"

Pure utter greediness morp upon Petunia's face. Cyrus didn't even wait as the horse face bitch snatch the papers and sign using a blood quill, completly removing her ties upon his beloved master. Good for him then.

Getting the papers which he will file later, he stood up.

"Its nice doing business with you, Mrs. Dursley. I hope we never see you again."

"Likewise." Petunia answered stiffly as she guide the two on the door.

As long as she wont see them again! Good riddance!

Palermo, Italy,

Two sets of shadow doors appeared in front of a lovely mansion near the outskirts of Palermo, Italy. The place is protected by Cavallione Famiglia which actually Cyrus isn't a bit fond of especially as the Don is currently drowning in large debt.

Anyways, he entered his home and automatically registered Ameryst (Harriet) upon the wards. Shadow walking towards his room, he conjured another bed where he lay down his darling Mistress.

The room is painted in black, greens and a bit of orange. Unlike what humans portrayed him, he isn't that scary. That would be his younger twin brother Clein who is currently staring at him while munching some marshmallows.

On his bed.

"Oy, Clein! What the heck are you doing here?!"

"Hi to you too, Big Bro. I'm fine and dandy thanks for asking." Clein answered sarcastically as he tore a random marshmallow savagely making his older brother gulp in fear. " You've been gone for a long while leaving your work on me and Ashiera. A small note would be nice, you know."

"I'm sorry," (TT)

"You should be!"

And they say I'm scary, duh!

"Anyways, so she is Ameryst, huh." Clein took a quick look on their new little sister. He only met the girl's soul once and never thought that Cyrus would choose her as his Master. Well, the idiot really needed someone to ground him . He is way worst than Chaos when bored and that was saying something! "She's cute. . ."

Dog ears and tail sprouted upon Cyrus. "I know right?! Ojou-sama is soo adorable~"

(-. - ") Clein sweatdropped upon his twin brother's antics. He actually pitied Ameryst but he knew those two would be benificial to each other.

He just hope they could survive this five years before they send Ameryst

to Hogwarts.