EPB: I'm so sorry that it's late, life got to me and my beta but thanks to Koume Hoshi for betaing this.

Thank you for the follows, readers and reviewers, it always made my day!

I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or Harry Potter however if i did...i wouldn't know what to do. heh but i do own my ocs.

Recap: Tsuna and friends travel to Hogwarts with the Shimon and Diavolo family. They perform for the wizarding schools so they prove that they are 'wizards'

Let the story continue…

Chapter Two: Voices Silently Sing

"Voices and Faces aren't manifestations of good or bad."- Gail Carson Levine

Japanese- italics

The past week had been extremely weird, Harry concluded. Well more than the usual. For example, take a couple of days ago in his potions class.

DAY ONE!

Harry sighed, looking somewhere and not paying attention to Professor Snape. "Hey, kora. Do you know where is the south tower is, kora?" a baby wearing an army suit, a camouflage green bandana that says #1 just above his blonde hair carrying a giant gun being carried by a white-hawk said. (Harry wondered how he even got a gun and snuck it in here.)

The class was shocked; the baby spoke fluently and they knew babies weren't supposed to talk until they were older.

Snape looked at him. "And who are you?" he questioned. This baby was certainly suspicious and probably part of another school.

"Colonello, kora!" he proudly said.

Malfoy scoffed, "Babies aren't supposed to talk and why do you keep adding kora at the end?" He was glaring at him. Colonello looked at him curiously and the bird flew to him to make eye level to the obnoxious blonde. While he was flying towards him, he loaded his gun.

"I'm a special case, kora! Now if you ask another stupid question, I'll blow your head off with my rifle and Maximum-Burst kora!" he threatened, putting his rifle to his face.

Malfoy widened his eyes in fear and asked, "Can you even do that?"

Colonello smirked; he asked another stupid question. He pulled the trigger yelling Maximum-Burst to his face. The blast made the wizard fall from his seat, clutching his face, while the wall behind him was obliterated. All of the students were speechless; not a single baby in existence could do that! Colonello flew down and kicked the unconscious student. "You're lucky that was barely two percent, kora." He muttered.

The white-hawk, Falco, guided him to the professor to be on the same eye-level as Snape. "How did you do that?" Snape asked. No normal person should do that, especially an infant.

Colonello shrugged, "I was trained by COMSUBIN by the trainer name Lal Mirch, and became a professional at it."

Hermione stood up, putting her hands on her desk. "COMSUBIN is an Italian Special Forces, yet you are an infant. How can you be trained?" she questioned. She remembered reading Italian History during the summer to understand the other countries better if she ever decided to visit one day in the future. Thank goodness that she read the book during that summer so she could now somewhat understand the gun-wielding baby.

Colonello innocently blinked. "Like I said before, I'm a special baby, kora. Now where is the south tower, kora?"

"Special," everybody murmured.

Colonello once again rolled his baby-blue eyes. Typical. "Don't worry about it, brats. It wasn't that bad; it is way better than the full one hundred percent." He sighed. Falco agreed with a caw.

"What happens with the full one hundred percent?" Ron asked, finding this more interesting than potions work.

"This school is destroyed," he simply stated. The same question was thought in the students and teacher's heads…. How did the hell did he get so much power?!

A bubble formed from his nose and Falco cawed again flying away from the room. "Professor Snape, is that even possible?" asked Harry.

"I do not know."

+Day two was weirder than Day one if it was possible.

In Harry's Defense Against The Dark Arts class, DADA as students like to call it, Professor Moody was teaching them about trap-spells when a baby with a dark-purple cloak, purple hair, and tattoos on her face walked in. On her head was a yellow-white salamander. The baby floated to Moody whom scowled, "Who are you?"

"If you pay me then I'll tell you." She replied. Is she a she or a he?

"I'm not paying you!" Moody snapped.

The baby sighed. "Whatever. Where is the South Tower? We got the wrong map."

"What's so important about the South Tower?" Malfoy muttered. The baby, Mammon, started to fly around the classroom, observing it. Moody was getting annoyed; where did that infant come from?

"Hmm...Interesting Defense Against The Dark Arts class. I wonder…" she trailed off, muttering to herself. Everybody heard her though.

"Wonder what?" Moody demanded."

Mammon shrugged, "If you can escape it. Oh well, I'll test that later since Fantasma is getting tired." Fantasma immediately changed back to a dark-green toad on her hood.

"What do you mean?" Ron questioned. From what he had gathered so far, the Vitale were weird.

Mammon turned towards him, "Escaping this." The room became a pit of lava and they were standing on a small piece of rock with intense heat and smoke. The students immediately began panicking they were about to die by lava! The students began to try to find the nearest exit so they can escape the danger. Mammon observed them intently, when the room was immediately transformed back to its original form. Their reaction to it was priceless and she wished that she brought a video-camera to record it. Mammon shrugged, maybe next time she would bring the camera that is if she remembers.

"Hmm, maybe not. That is one of my weakest. Oh well, luckily the Maedas are paying me." she mumbled.

"What was that?" Hermione asked. She definitely heard something from the indigo infant.

Mammon began walking away from the room saying, "An illusion; haven't they taught you this? Too bad I guess." Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other curiously.

"An illusion?" They murmured together wondering what was the baby meant by that.

Mammon, a toddler, had just outsmarted them, and that ruined a lot of pride in the classroom.

Day 3; In Harry's Divination class, Professor Trelawney was teaching the next step of the lesson when a green-spikey haired baby scientist with an alligator walked in. "E-Excuse m-me, but who are you?" Trelawney stuttered.

"Verde, and this is Keiman." He politely said. Trelawney looked at him curiously.

"Is that your natural hair color?" asked Ron. He has seen green-haired people in Diagon Alley, but those were a rare occurrence.

Verde turned to him and nodded. "Yes it is. Now do you know where the library is?" he asked. Verde wanted to know more about the information that he was given, and he didn't know much about this world that Timoteo sent him to. Trelawney began to think about the location and the directions so she can guide him when an eight year boy with black-hair, green eyes wearing a cow print shirt and pants ran in.

"Verde-sempai, Tsuna-nii is looking for you!" he panted. A giant black-bull was behind him looking in the room curiously. Verde turned to him and smiled; his little protégée. "Ah Lambo, it's good to see you again. I see your Elettrico Cuoio advanced…"

Nobody had noticed that Trelawney spaced out as she spoke. "You shall meet your end in a couple of years." Trelawney's prediction can be either right or wrong, Verde and Lambo didn't believe her after-all their future have changed from a disaster-like end to something a lot more better.

Verde rolled his eyes; he honestly didn't believe in this magic stuff. "Yes I know; trust me I've been told. In eight years, right Lambo?"

Lambo nodded, he still remembered his experience with the Milliefiore family. They like to joke about it at times. "Hai, though he does come back through Yuni-chan, that much I can tell you." He responded.

Malfoy raised his hand. "And how do you know? Have you traveled to the future?" he sarcastically asked.

Lambo hesitantly raised his hand; Maman taught him to never lie to your elders. "Actually I have, several times on occasion, and so have my familiga." He admitted.

Everybody rolled their eyes. This kid must be lying. "Time travel isn't possible for an eight year old!" Hermione said. The only time that it should be possible to time-travel is by using the Time-Turner, but that is explicitly used in Hogwarts only and extremely hard to get in the wizard world. This time only Lambo, Verde, Keiman and the bull, Gyuudon, rolled their eyes.

Wizards and Witches can be so clueless at times. "Of course it is! Though I can't prove it to you since it's getting fixed." Lambo sighed. He accidently broke it a few weeks ago and it was now being repaired carefully.

"Miss, can I borrow one of your students for quick research?" Verde asked. Trelawney nervously agreed to send Ron since he was the closest to the green haired baby, and besides, what can a baby do? Ron sighed, walking towards the baby whom magically, pulled out a clipboard. What Hogwarts students failed to notice is that he quickly pulled it out from his inner pockets of his coat. Verde put the clip-board down.

"Lambo, let see how advanced is your Elettrico Cuoio is from a few years ago." He said. Verde yelled out, Electro Thunder, onto Lambo's body. He winced, but still stood towards it. There were tears in his eyes, but he didn't notice.

"Verde-sempai, I haven't felt this in years." Lambo stated, surprising everyone.

Ron gulped in fear as he paled, an eight year old boy can outstand a powerful green lightning bolt and he was positive that he couldn't. Verde quickly wrote down the results, slowly turning to Ron with a mischievous smile. He then yelled out Electro Thunder again, the lightning making the red-head faint. "I see, it's more advanced than I thought. Clearly it has advanced more than last time." Verde concluded. Everybody was in awe; a fourteen year old couldn't withstand lightning but an eight year old could? Is that even possible?

"How can you withstand lightning?" Hermione stammered. She read that a ball of lightning can instantly kill you! Trelawney quickly checked his pulse - he was alive, thank goodness.

"He's alright; it will just paralyze him for about an hour or so." Verde answered, ignoring her question.

"To answer your question, lady, I have a special physical make-up due by me being hit with lightning a lot and it's part of my family, so it doesn't hurt me easily as your friend. Verde-sempai loves to experiment with it." Lambo explained. Why would this kid be hit by several times by lightning? Everybody wondered.

"You are the only one who can do it," Verde absently said, continuing to write down more information. Lambo sighed. He didn't want to disappoint his Tsuna-nii, so he picked up Verde, putting him onto his bull's head. He then picked up Keiman who licked him affectionately.

"Verde-sempai, Tsuna-nii is looking for you." He repeated, as he started to head towards the door.

"Wait, eight year olds aren't supposed to be here." The Divination teacher, said stopping Lambo.

"For your school maybe, but Lambo-san is special and Vongola needs me, but most importantly, Tsuna-nii needs me. Lambo-san isn't abandoning family over my age." He simply replied, officially walking out of the room.

The number one question that was in their minds was why Vitale-School would force a kid into a dangerous world? What they didn't know is that Lambo sometimes does dangerous jobs for his family.

Sometimes being the key word in that sentence.

Day 4; In Harry's Herbology class, Professor Sprout was grabbing an example of Bobotuber when she noticed a baby wearing red Chinese clothes who was meditating right next to it. He also had a small white monkey on his head. "Such a peaceful place, it reminds me of China." He sighed contently.

"Uh, who are you?" she blurted. The classed sighed; it's happening again. "Fon and Lichi." He breathed out taking in a deep breath.

"Fon and Lichi?"

"Yes, I'm sorry if I intrude your class, Miss. Meditating is good before battling." Fon said, getting out of his meditation position with Lichi agreeing with him.

"Battling?" repeated Seamus. There was no way that he can fight.

Fon nodded. "Yes, training also known as battling. I am one of the best." He calmly said this as if he wasn't being arrogant about it. Everybody burst out laughing while the red-infant shrugged, understanding them. They were oblivious to the human world and especially the mafia world.

"Believe in what you want, but it is better not to underestimate your enemies. Now if you excuse me, I'll be heading my way towards my students." Fon retorted, gently hopping down the counter and walking towards the door.

There was an awkward silence in the room before Madam Pomfery managed to say something. "What the bloody hell just happened?"

Day 5; Harry was extremely confused. He was seeing an infant, in a purple-biker suit with a helmet, upside down screaming something that he cannot understand, tied to the ceiling (which was very high in his Charms class)

"Speak English!" everybody kept yelling, but he didn't seem to understand.

A boy with blood-red hair and matching eyes sighed as he walked in. "Skull, where is Oodako? He could of gotten you down." Harry could guess that his name is Skull.

"I accidently lost him... he's probably at a pool." Skull grudgingly admitted. Skull was pathetic at the time, but even he isn't that pathetic….. How did he even get there anyway?

"Skull, you do realize that you could use your Acrobaleno powers right now, right? After that, I'll help you look for him." The red boy, Enma, said. He turned towards the crowd and asked, "Excuse me, but have you seen a red-octopus around here?"

Skull sighed. He really didn't want to use it. He didn't even know how got up there. Everybody immediately noticed that his body was changing, his muscles become more muscular and toned like an extremely buffed man though still kept the toddler's size. He broke the string that held him and he fell towards the ground. The students expected him to cry in pain, but instead he sighed as if he was used to it.

"Skull, remember to speak English and not Italian and Japanese; they won't understand it if it is those languages." stated Enma. Skull felt stupid. He forgot that he was in England; not in either Japan or Italy.

"Sorry Enma," he mumbled as his body shrank back to normal.

"What is that?" shrieked Hermione. She heard suction cup noises and when she turned towards it, she saw a small red-octopus on the wall. Harry and the others glanced over to the octopus then back at the baby whom looked ecstatic. Enma walked towards to Professor Flitwick, bowing down, and apologizing

"Oodako, we have more business to attend. Reborn-sempai will be mad at us if we are even more late." Skull lightly scolded, hugging the octopus.

"I'm sorry Hogwarts class about Skull and Oodako. They tend to be noisy when lost, panicking, or bossy. Now if you'll excuse us, we have a lesson to go to and we don't want face the wrath of our tutors." Enma apologized, slightly shuddering at the thought of the tutors.

"Enma, guide me to the south tower now!" Skull commanded. Enma nodded.

"What languages did you speak?" asked Harry. From what Harry could tell, he couldn't understand their languages and they were certainly not Latin or English.

"Japanese and Italian. We often speak in those languages instead of English." Enma replied, walking out of the room with Skull and Oodako in his arms.

he 6th day was extremely confusing; Once again in Divination class, a baby with blue hair, a clover shaped birthmark under her right eye, and wearing a weird giant hat walked in. She had a small squirrel on her hat. "Excuse me, but is this the divination class?" she asked all so innocently.

"Why-why yes it is." Trelawney stammered. Oh great, another baby, but maybe she's not that bad, unlike the others?

"May I watch your class? My name is Luce." she kindly asked. As a former mafia boss, she was taught to use her manners.

"May I ask why?" Trelawney asked. After the lightning fiasco with that green-hair baby, she was doubting all of the babies who could talk so fluently.

"Of course, I just want to see how people like you predict the future and maybe I could help clear things." She kindly replied.

The professor and the class stared at her stupidly. There was no way a baby could predict the future… Could she? "Y-you c-can p-predict t-the f-future?" Trelawney stammered, having a hard time believing it. Luce smiled gently, it's only natural to doubt things that are not familiar.

"I am one of the strongest to do so. I see Verde made you worry, and don't worry, he is being punished for doing that." She reassured. "May I ask whom got involved with his experiment?"

Ron meekly raised his hand. Luce calmly walked over to him and hopped on the table to be more equal to his eye level. "Deepest apologizes from the Acrobaleno teachers," she said, pulling out a basket of treats that made everyone drool. "It's fresh from the ovens." She commented.

"Acrobaleno Teachers?" Hermione murmured. That sounded suspicious and she was fairly certain that she had never heard of it until now.

"Yes, Acrobaleno Teachers. We teach the Vitale School of Fire. We are considered the strongest in the world; Timoteo demanded nothing less." Luce clarified, feeling proud. She was glad that she got to know Timoteo and became allies with him.

"Can you even teach the class? You're just a baby!" a voice yelled out.

Luce raised her hand as if to stop someone. "Reborn, don't shoot our hosts. It would be impolite." She sighed. In the shadows, there was a baby wearing a black suit, a fedora, and with a green chameleon on his hat.

"Luce, he just insulted you." He countered. Luce sighed. Reborn can be too over-protective at times.

"It doesn't matter. Now we better go, Reborn. I'll see this class later. Besides, our students can't slack behind over my curiosity." Luce said seriously, walking out. Reborn grunted, following her command.

There was an awkward silence that had fallen upon the students before Ron broke it. "The bloody hell was that?"

"I don't know, but I have a feeling that they are hiding something. That Vitale School of Fuoco… Whatever that means." Harry sighed, rubbing his head. This week had been too much for him.

Hermione looked over to her friends. "I've researched those words and they mean Fire in Italian. I do wonder why they are called that."

"Who knows?"

It was the 7th day of the week, meaning the week was almost over! Unlike the other days, it wasn't bad. In Harry's flying class, his teacher, Madam Hooch, was teaching them how to speed up effectively under harsh storms when a baby with navy-blue hair, an explosion mark on her cheeks, and Red ruby eyes walked towards them.

"Tch, pathetic, but oh well," she muttered, walking through the class.

"What do you mean?" asked Madam Hooch. She knew that she wasn't that bad of a teacher.

"Even Sawada can fly better! Then again, he had years of practice with my training and Reborn's." she said. Madam Hooch eyed her; who does she think she is that she can judge her class like that? She doesn't even know who the people are she was talking about! Lal simply walked away ignoring them, but just before she left, she stopped, not even looking at them.

"If this is our competition, then it really is pathetic." She muttered, officially out of their sights.

'What the hell?' everybody thought while Madam Hooch just shrugged it off continuing her class like nothing happened.

This officially ended the baby week, but every now and then Harry, Ron, and Hermione saw one of those babies somewhere training by one of the students or something else. They didn't pay attention to it, thinking it wasn't important. Oh how they were wrong.

In an abandon shack in a field of dying fields, a man wearing a dark-brown hood covering all his body, you could only see his green eyes, spoke to the shadow shape of an elderly man. "Sir, the plan has begun just when the other schools have arrived at Hogwarts." He gruffly said as if he was trying to hide his voice.

The shadow's mouth began to move, "Good. How long until the second phase happens?" it asked. The hooded man looked at the shadow straightening his back as if it could make a difference.

"During the first task, we've decided to attack then." He said. The shadow nodded, it seemed like a good time to begin the second phase. "Good, now gather every information you can about those schools and students."

"Yes, sir." The shadow disappeared leaving the man in the abandoned shack. The man looked at the ceiling sinisterly.

"I'll make sure to get everything,"

To be continued….

EBP: Here you go i hope you enjoyed it. Once again i'm sorry that it's late but warning you now, i'll try to get a chapter up once a month since i haven't written future chapters yet to make it frequent plus i do have a life.

Ps. Mammon is a girl because i need Mammon to be a girl and Luce is back! Yes Luce is going to be in this, her role however will be revealed in later chapters.

Preview: Chapter 3: Play the Game

"They're hiding their trails well, but we'll find out." Colonello said, which reassured the Vongola Don. Nothing escaped from their clutches and being the best in the world, they will surely find them.

Time is the essence they need to have the faster, the better.

-I hope you enjoyed this chapter, stay tuned in the future! R&R i do want to know what you think about this so far. :)

Later!