The Lightning Guardian

Summary: Reborn had expected several things from Sawada Tsunayoshi. What he hadn't expected though, was the boy already having a Guardian. But who really is Narukami Haruka? FemHarry.

Beta: CeresNamikaze (No one is perfect, so maybe you will find a error here and there)

Just a warning: FemHarry, DeAged!FemHarry, LightningFlames!FemHarry, LightningGuardian!FemHarry, AU

I don't own KHR or Harry Potter, Amano Akira and JKR does.

Chapter 2

Shamal was a Half-Blood wizard, son of a Pureblood wizard from the Prewett line and a muggle woman who was the daughter of a Mafioso. He was born and raised in London until he was nine years old, when his mother died and his father decided to move away from all the memories. And to his horror, they moved to a boring place known as Privet Drive in Surrey.

The only good thing that came from there was the first friend he had ever made. Children tended to avoid Shamal for a reason or another and he had never bothered in trying to make them like him. But the girl still sat down with him in the library and talked to him without any type of suspicion or whatever (Somehow, everyone knew that his mother had worked with the Mafia).

Her name was Henrietta "Harry" Lillian Potter. Also known as the Girl-Who-Lived, the only one who survived the terrible and unstoppable Killing Curse. She was famous in the whole Magical World for that. Oh, and for somehow killing the Dark Lord, Voldemort.

He had been really surprised and horrified to learn that the famous Savior of the British Wizarding World (Who, by the way, was two years younger than him), didn't know anything about magic and how her parents died. She actually thought they had died in a car crash of all things.

So Shamal taught her about the Magical World and about her place there. The girl needed to be prepared for what she would find when her eleventh birthday came.

They got close along the time and Shamal got to the point of considering her as his little sister.

And it was months before he left for Hogwarts that he introduced her to the Mafia, or at least part of it. He hadn't broken the Omerta or anything. Harry simply knew that he had been working with something that wasn't in the right side of the law and she didn't comment about it.

He brought her to the Mafia by introducing her to Renato Sinclair, who was now known as Reborn.

Reborn (Who was nine years older than him) had come to Britain to teach Shamal about his Flames, the man had known his mother and had taken upon himself that Shamal wasn't going to end shaming his mother's name.

Harry and Reborn had hit off immediately... Literally. He thought the two would end killing each other. Harry didn't approve of Reborn's training methods and tried to stop him when she decided that she had seen him torture Shamal enough for a day. And Reborn didn't like how she just kept messing with his plans and criticizing him.

Shamal doesn't know what happened, but along the time, the two came to a silent agreement and they started a hesitant friendship. By the time it was time for him to leave for Hogwarts, Reborn and Harry could be called friends and the Hitman had decided that he would stay in Britain longer so he could train the girl a little since he thought she needed to learn how to protect herself when him or Shamal weren't there to protect her.

If Shamal could be honest with himself, then he would say that the reason Reborn chose to stay in Britain instead of going back to Italy was because he didn't want to leave Harry behind, after all, she was the one who had found a permanent place in his well guarded heart (Which, until that day, Shamal thought didn't exist).

His first year at Hogwarts was really calm. He was sorted in Ravenclaw (The hat had thought about sending him to Slytherin but his thirst for knowledge was a little stronger than his ambition), he traded several letters with Harry and Reborn, and he also made friends with two Gryffindors, the Weasley Twins (Who were also his second cousins. Their mother was his father's cousin).

His second year wasn't too different. Well... He had made an enemy out of Professor Snape (the man hated being corrected when the subject was potions. And honestly, it wasn't Shamal's fault if he was a Potions genius!) but whatever. He also pranked some idiots with the twins help and trained with his Flames (Reborn would kill him if he slacked off).

His third year was also the year Harry started school with him. Reborn was totally sulking at this (The man had decided to go back to Italy, but Shamal and Harry would see him at Summer). Harry had been sorted in Gryffindor with the twins (Danm, Shamal had been so sure that she would be a Slytherin or a Hufflepuff... He couldn't believe he lost the bet against Reborn). And while his others years had been relatively calm, this one was a little chaotic. Harry, her new friend Hermione (Who she saved from a Troll of all things!), the twins and him ended saving a baby Dragon, someone tried to kill Harry, their group found out a plot to steal the Philosopher's Stone (Who was the idiot who thought it was a good idea to hide such thing in a school full of children?), Quirellmort (The Professor with the Dark Lord on the back of his head) tried to kill Harry, Headmaster Dumbledore destroyed the Philosopher's Stone (No! Why?!) and the year ended with Gryffindor winning the Cup.

Fourth Year was more chaotic. Harry introduced him to her new friends (Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood, the latter being someone who he would take under his wing), their new defense Professor was a farce and Shamal was itching to send the bastard to Reborn and tell the Hitman that the blonde pounce had tried to molest Harry, the monster living in the Chamber of Secrets was set free and it petrified several students, almost the entire school thought that Harry was the Slytherin Heir just because she spoke with snakes, Hagrid was sent to Azkaban because of the attacks and Harry thought that it was a good idea to fight the monster alone (Shamal had been more than happy to watch Reborn using her as target practice when the Hitman learned that she almost died. That would teach her to think before doing something like that again).

Fifth Year was rather calm if considered that it only had the escapee of Sirius Black from prison, the introduction of Dementors (Who seemed to want to eat Harry's soul), his group of friends decided to save Buckbeack from execution, they found out that Black was innocent of his crimes and the real culprit had been living as Ron Weasley's pet rat (The twins's little brother who was obsessed with Harry), the culprit escaped, Professor Lupin (The new Defense teacher and the only good one so far) was a werewolf and tried to hunt them down after the full moon appeared on the sky, they helped Black escape so he won't be Kissed by the Dementors and the end... Ok, it wasn't such calm year.

Sixth Year had the World Cup, which was invaded by followers of the Dark Lord, and the Triwizard Tournament. To resume this year, it was like that: Their new Defence teacher was an Ex-Auror, Harry's name came out of the Goblet and she was forced to participate of the Tournament, Reborn appeared at school with the help of the twins and decided to make sure that she would survive to the Tournament (He had no proof, but Shamal was sure Dumbledore helped the twins to get the Hitman there), Harry fought a Dragon, stole from the Dragon, saved Reborn from the bottom of a lake (The Hitman was furious at being used as a victim), Reborn had gone with Harry to the ball and kissed the green eyes girl in the end much the girl utter surprise and shock, Harry almost got herself killed in the last task of the Tournament (A Hufflepuff did die) and Voldemort used her blood to get his body back.

Seventh Year had the Pink Toad and the Rebellion (Also known as Dumbledore Army or Defense Association). The Pink Toad worked for the Ministry of Magic and had destroyed their school, she created several rules (Which were completely ridiculous) and the Toad was torturing all the students who had gone to her detention. Harry and Hermione decided to start a group so they could all learn Defense Against the Dark Arts (The green eyed girl had also been more than happy to use some of Reborn's training methods). Their group was betrayed in the end, but Hermione did something to make sure that they would never see the Pink Toad again. Harry (that stupid and stubborn girl) decided to invade the Department of Mysteries because Black was being supposedly being held there, but when they (meaning; Harry, Hermione, the Twins, Shamal, Luna and Neville) reached the place; they learned that it was nothing more than a trap and Black ended death when he appeared along the Order of the Phoenix (Dumbledore's little vigilante group) to save them (Oh, and the twins left Hogwarts in the middle of the year and later opened their Joke Shop with Harry's help).

After the graduation, Shamal left for Italy so he could study medicine. He learned, later in a letter, that Harry and Reborn were now together (And wasn't that a surprise?... Nope, he had expected that. They suited each other) and Dumbledore was killed by Snape.

The war truly started after that year. Shamal couldn't go back to England, especially because he got himself involved with the Vongola, and Reborn had started working with the Arcobaleno. Harry had understood the reason of why they couldn't be there with her (Although she didn't know about the Mafia and only knew that they had something similar to the Statue of Secrecy, so she didn't ask) so she simply sent letters to them with news about the war.

But one day... One day her letters simply stopped.

"I miss Firewisk..." Shamal muttered as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Early that day, the Doctor had found a box, which was full of pictures of his friends and his time at Hogwarts, that Shamal had never thought he would see again. Actually, he had been sure that this box had been destroyed years ago so he could never be forced to remember those times where his best friend had still been there for him.

He hadn't taken Divination at Hogwarts, but he knew that finding the box was some type of Omen.

And he hated Omens.

Hoot.

Shamal opened his eyes and turned his attention toward the window of his Hotel's room. There was a black owl there which was staring at him with wide eyes.

For someone who hadn't been contacted by anyone on the Wizarding World since he was invited to Ron and Hermione's marriage (How those got together, no one knew), Shamal had been more than surprised to see that the owl was holding a letter.

He stared at the letter for several minutes before he finally moved to take it.

The owl blinked and immediately flew away the moment he held the letter and it didn't take long for Shamal to learn why.

The letter was a Portkey.

He closed his eyes as he tried to ignore the horrible feeling of traveling with the Portkey and cursed when he landed against a wooden floor. He would kill the idiot who thought it was a good idea to kidnap him with a Portkey of all things!

"Fuck all Portkeys to hell and back!"

"Glad to know you still hate Portkeys as much as I do." Shamal froze at the familiar childish voice.

Slowly, he turned around only to pale at the image who greeted him.

He spoke before he could stop himself. "H-Harry..."

And it was Harry. The best friend he hadn't seen for seven years. The best friend who he had thought had been lost to him seven years ago.

"Wotcher, Shamal..." His friend's lips trembled into a smile as she waved hesitantly. "How have you been?"

Shamal stared.

Harry.

It was Harry.

A strawberry blonde and seven years old Harry who was wearing boy clothes, but it was still Harry. No one else had eyes like those.

Shamal didn't know if he wanted to cry or laugh.

He chose the latter.

"Pff - Ha - Hahaha!" He threw his head back and laughed. Laughed until tears formed in the corner of his eyes.

"Shamal?" Harry blinked.

He ignored her. Shamal continued laughing and bowed forward, resting his forehead on the wooden floor. His shoulders were trembling and he could feel the tears streaming from his eyes.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

I hate Omens! He thought before growling.

"You fucking bitch!" He yelled, raising his head to stare at her. He made sure that she could see all his anger, the suffering and loneliness he had gone through in all those years since he learned about her death. "Who the hell do you think you are?!"

She stepped back with wide eyes.

"I-I don't -"

"I thought you were dead! Renato thought you were dead! We had gone to your funeral! We visited your grave!" He snarled. "You thought it was fun to play death?"

"Shut up and listen!" She yelled back before he could say anything else. "I don't understand! What are you talking about!?"

They glared at each other and Shamal opened his mouth to scream at her again when the door of the room opened to reveal a face he knew very well.

"Luna." He growled. His fellow Ravenclaw, the one who he had protected from bullies and taught how to defend herself when needed, was older now and had a look of understanding as she looked between them.

"I heard the screams..." She raised her hand when he opened his mouth. "She didn't know about it, Shamal... It was Hermione's idea." Luna said with a small frown and looked a little uncomfortable to be there with them.

He took a deep breath and sat down, rubbing his face.

"What was Hermione's idea?!" Harry looked like she was ready to hit something or like she was seconds away from hiding in a corner and never getting out of there anymore.

"She thought that if you were declared death, then the British Wizarding World would leave you alone..." Luna avoided Harry's furious eyes and focused her attention on her hands. "She found a dead muggle, used Polyjuice on the body and then burned the body saying that you wanted to be cremated..." Luna leaned against the doorway. "The plan worked, in a way..." She whispered.

Harry sat on the floor with a loud sound.

She took a deep breath, as if she was ready to start meditating. "For the love of Thanatos... What have you guys done?" She gritted her teeth, hiding her face in her hands.

Harry flexed her hands and he could feel her magic fighting to be released so she could vent her frustrations in something, and frankly, she wasn't the only one.

Shamal felt the same.

"Most of the population believed that you were dead and they had even gone to your funeral -"

"Not only them..." Shamal muttered as he cleaned his face with the sleeve of his coat.

Damn, he hadn't cried so much since Harry's so called funeral.

Luna shot him a hesitantly look before she sighed and continued. "But the Unspeakable and the Ministry... Well... They were - are - another story."

Harry took a deep breath as if she was counting until ten in her head. Shamal didn't take long to realize that this was exactly what she was doing. She hated it when people, especially those close to her, did something to manipulate her life in any shape or form.

She rubbed her forehead.

"I could accept the crossdressing..." Harry muttered.

Ah... So this was why she was dressed like that.

Harry was crossdressing as a boy.

"Those who are looking for me are after a girl. So even if I don't like this, it is easy to hide like that." She glared at Luna who flinched. "But I can't accept the fact that I was lied to!" Harry snapped.

Shamal moved away a little when he saw the windows of the room cracked and noticed that the book shelves were trembling. Even the fire in the fireplace seemed to be dancing along the angry tune of Harry's magic.

"You better call Hermione. I want to have a few words with her!" Harry yelled. Shamal closed his eyes for a second when the windows exploded and glass flew everywhere. "She told me that she had explained to Shamal and Renato what happened to me after the war!"

Luna flinched again, this time it looked like she had been stuck.

Shamal relaxed at Harry's words. It was good to know that she hadn't known about her funeral. Honestly, it would have hurt like a bitch if his best friend and little sister had actually been playing death for all those years. Harry had promised to him that she wasn't going to die before him. And she had promised to Reborn that she would survive the war and go back to him -

Shamal's eyes widened in horror.

Reborn! Reborn!

Shit!

If she was angry to know that Hermione had lied to her and forged her death, then what would she feel when she learned that the man she loved had broken his promises to her? How would she feel when she learned that Reborn had broken all the promises they had shared with one another, especially when she seemed to not have forgotten or broken them like Reborn had originally thought?

Before Reborn and Shamal left England, the doctor knew that Reborn asked Harry in marriage (Even Reborn was surprised at this) and he and Harry had shared promises. Yeah, he knew, it was so cute (So cute that it made him sick).

Anyway, Reborn and Harry had promised that no matter what, both of them would stay alive and that they would find each other. They had promised that they weren't going to forget each other.

How the hell Shamal would tell Harry that Reborn had asked to be Obliviated of all memories with and of her after he was cursed and could no longer deal with her loss?

Could he even tell her that the man she clearly still loved (He could see it in her eyes as she screamed at Luna) wouldn't recognize her if they saw each other?

Shamal pressed his lips together.

No...

He couldn't do this to her.

His friend had already too much in her plate and he didn't want to break her like that. Shamal feared that her little heart wasn't going to take Reborn's actions well... He feared that if she learned what Reborn had done, then he would lose his best friend for real this time and Shamal was selfish.

He had only found her again and refused to lose her now.

"Shamal?" He blinked and turned his attention toward Harry and Luna.

Harry seemed to have gotten tired of yelling at Luna and looked more calm now. He was sure that venting her angry had done her some good as it always did, but Shamal also knew that Harry would more likely call Hermione later to scream at the girl and then would ignore the bushy haired witch for one week until Hermione begged for forgiveness and the two hugged each other and then everything would go back to normal. This was how it worked in Hogwarts and he doubted this had changed along the year.

And frankly, he was pretty sure Harry was also planning to give the treatment of silence to Luna.

"Yeah?"

Harry gave him a hesitant and clearly tired smile. "Would you like to have dinner with me?"

Shamal shot her a look. "You kidnapped me from my hotel's room in Rome, Harry. It isn't like I have a choice."

She shot him a sheepish smile with tears forming in the corner of her eyes and the doctor couldn't help but send a fond smile back.

Shamal had really missed his little sister and childhood friend.

The day was warm and there was almost no clouds in the sky, it was like nature itself was happy for something and Tsuna couldn't help but be influenced by the beautiful day, humming and skipping around with a smile as he moved toward Haruka's house. He was already a big boy and his mother had agreed to let him go alone with the promise that Tsuna would follow her rules (For example - Rule Number One: If a unknown person approaches you, scream and run, run as fast as you can and find a police officer to help you).

Tsuna had just reached the park, where he had meet Haruka, when he was corned by Mochida and his friends. The group was always trying to get him or Haruka alone, especially after that day at lunch. But at school, Haruka was always with him and Tsuna was always with an adult when his green eyed friend wasn't with him. And Tsuna heard that Hibari had taken upon himself to punish anyone who corner or attack Haruka when the boy was alone. Tsuna had no idea why Hibari did it since he had never seen Haruka and Hibari talking to each other, but he was happy to know that while Haruka was there to protect him, that his friend also had someone to protect him (Not that Tsuna won't do such thing if necessary. He wanted to have his friend depending on him as much Tsuna depended on him. It wasn't fair to Haruka being the one who always did the protecting).

"Hello, Dame-Tsuna." Mochida grinned widely as he glared at Tsuna.

The brown haired boy stepped back and looked around. There was no way he could try and run away. The members of Mochida's gang had made sure that he wasn't going to have an escape route.

"I was waiting for this!" Mochida grinned as he raised his fisted hand, Tsuna closed his eyes knowing what would happen next and waited.

"Herbivores." Tsuna opened his eyes and just like the bullies, he froze in fear at the dark, but still childish, voice.

Slowly, they all turned to see a small boy with sharp grey eyes and pale skin. He had short pitch black hair with a fringe that joined at the end of his face and parted to the sides. The boy was wearing a white shirt, dark pants and it was possible to see a silver necklace around his neck, but it was hidden by his shirt.

"H-Hibari-senpai!" Tsuna squealed in fear.

"For crowding near Oba-sama's house," They all paled when he narrowed his eyes and raised the tonfas he was known for. "I will bite you to death." He growled.

Hibari moved before anyone of them could react and in a blink of eyes. The next thing Tsuna knew was that Mochida and his bullies started groaning and moaning in pain and then they were on the ground, twitching dramatically on the ground. They were completely bruised and bleeding from several places.

Hibari stared at the boys with an indifferent look. Tsuna tried to take the opportunity that Hibari was busy with Mochida and his friends to move away, but just like when the older boy attacked the bullies, in a blink of eyes, Hibari moved and Tsuna found himself with a tonfa nudged under his chin.

The doe eyed boy's eyes widened and he started trembling as he automatically raised his hands in submission.

"Fluffy animal."

Tsuan didn't even give himself the time to get sad at the ridiculous nickname (which Tsuna knew that Haruka would say suited him just fine) and focused on the older boy in fear that if he made one wrong move, Hibari would kill him.

He didn't want to die yet!

"Y-Yes, Hibari-senpai?"

The eight years old stared at him. "You're the one who was at school with Oba-sama. Why?" Sharp grey eyes narrowed. "What makes you so special?"

Tsuna stared, desperately thinking about what he should say next. He had no idea about what Hibari was talking about. He didn't know the other boy's Aunt! Maybe it was all a misunderstand and Hibari thought he was another person?

He hoped this was the case.

"Kyo-chan, what are you doing?" The amused and a little surprised voice made Tsuna want to cry with pure joy.

It was Haruka-niisan!

He blinked his brown eyes when he understood he heard what Hibari said next as he hesitantly moved away from Tsuna a little hesitantly.

"Oba-sama..." Hibari muttered as he avoided Haruka's eyes as if he was afraid that the other boy would scold him.

D-Did Hibari-senpai just call Haruka-niisan Aunt? Tsuna thought completely confused.

Why would he do such thing?

Haruka was a boy and younger than him!

"That is Cho's brat?" The stranger voice made Tsuna look in Haruka's direction once again only to finally notice the tall man with dark wavy shoulder-length hair standing behind his green eyed friend. The man had dark eyes and was wearing a lab coat over his white shirt and he was also wearing dark brown pants and brown shoes.

Haruka hit the man in the leg making him pout.

Hibari simply glared and seemed to be stopping himself from attacking the strange man.

"He is." Haruka nodded and smiled at Tsuna. "Hello, Tsunayoshi-kun. Are you well?"

Tsuna beamed and was ready to answer when Hibari turned his glare toward him. He immediately froze and shot a trembling smile toward Haruka who shook his head.

"Are all the others like him?" The man asked, pointing in Hibari's direction.

Haruka sighed and smiled in a fond manner. "They are."

The man cringed. "I will have to deal with all those brats, won't I?" The man seemed to be saying something else behind those words and only Haruka seemed to understand him as the strawberry blonde boy nodded with a chuckle. "Damn..." The man sighed.

Haruka rolled his eyes and turned his attention toward him and Hibari.

"Come on, boys. I made dinner, why don't you come with us?" Hibari stared before he nodded. Haruka looked at Tsuna who blinked and smiled at his friend.

"I will come!" He frowned a little after that.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Haruka's eyes softened. "You can call your mother to warn her about it when we reach the house."

Tsuna grinned and ran toward the green eyed boy. "Thank you, Haruka-niisan!"

Haruka tilted his head with a smile and patted his head before he turned and started walking. Before Tsuna could follow him, Hibari shot the fluffy haired boy a hateful glare, which made him stop, and then followed behind Haruka.

"He is just like a duckling." The man muttered to himself before he started laughing as he followed Hibari and Haruka.

Tsuna stayed where he was, looking at them with hesitation as he thought if it was really a good idea to follow them or if he should simply go home.

"Aren't you coming, Tsunayoshi-kun?"

His head snapped up and Tsuna grinned widely as he ran toward Haruka who was holding one of Hibari's hands and was extending one of his own hands in Tsuna's direction so the boy could take it.

"I am coming, Haruka-niisan!"

They started to move toward Haruka's house in silence until Tsuna spoke.

"Ne, ne, Haruka-niisan?"

"Yes, Tsunayoshi-kun?"

"How did you know that Hibari-senpai and I were near you house?"

"Magic."

Tsuna pouted. "Mou. That doesn't answer my question."

Haruka threw his head back and laughed.

Chapter Two

Hey, everyone!

So, this chapter was more about the background story between Shamal and Haruka. I hope you guys liked my Shamal XD I also used it to introduce one of Haruka's ducklings, Hibari Kyoya-kun! He is Teddy's rival for Haruka's attention and he is really possessive of his Oba-sama (If I am not wrong, Aunt is written as Oba and Grandmother is written as Obaa. It has been so long since I studied Japanese, so I am not certain...).

Others Godchildren will appear in the future so be prepared and Hermione will also visit, Haruka isn't too happy with her at the moment and she will make sure to let the bushy haired witch know that.

And naïve and cute Tsunayoshi will completely ignore all signs that will be given to him and will take a looong time to learn that his big brother is actually a big sister *shakes her head in amusement*.

In case you guys may find it interesting:

In Hogwarts, Shamal was the Ravenclaw's Perfect and Head Boy. He got several detentions for flirting with the girls and most of them hated him, they had actually made a Anti-Shamal Club with Ginny Weasley as the leader and founder and Hermione Granger as the co-leader and co-founder. His electives were Care of Magical Creatures and Arithmancy. Along Haruka (Harry) and the Twins, he was part of the Second Generation of Marauders and spread chaos on the castle. His Animagus form is a Cane Corso (also known as Courser). He is a genius in Potions and his worst subject is History. He hates Severus Snape (Different of many, he doesn't consider the man a hero. Snape only did what it was the best for himself and no one else) and his favorite Professors were Remus Lupin and Filius Flitwick.

Anyway, I hope you liked this chapter and please… Don't forget to:

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- Cissnei