An: I got some interesting questions being thrown my way. I think I would answer most of them in the chapter, but the one where 917brat is asking about why the black widow is considered being the queen among demons/humans alike is because of their skill. For Harry, his skill is making puppets and giving them a soul so they can move on their own if they wished it. They are the most skilled killers among demons, that there is at least one widow in the army or alongside the lord or lady. To them their skill is artwork and they would go to any lengths to prefect that 'artwork'.

I hope that answer one question for you, 917brat. The other questions are going to be among the chapter, so you'll have to read through.

Enjoy!

Cancri woke to a sore back and the sun hitting him squarely in his face. He lifted his hand to bloke the sun from his eyes as he sat up. Where was he? The last thing he remembered was getting into an almost fight with that half beard.

"That's right." Cancri muttered under his breath. He had gone to calm down. Shaking his head that was gathering dark thoughts, Cancri stood up with a groan. Why was his body in pain? "Could be due to the ground or when I slammed into that tree before I passed out." Not caring, Cancri started to make his way home. Hopefully his hut still stood in one piece.

Stepping out of the long line of tree that surrounded his home, Cancri looked at the small group that was standing outside his hut. They were looking inside, watching. What, he was about to find out. He made his way towards the group and pushed them aside. Kry was standing with her hands on her hip and glaring hotly at the red clothed half beard. Before she could strike him, Cancri stepped inside and grabbed the spoon she held. Kry looked into her master's red stain eyes and bowed. The last time he had cried was on the day that his lover was taken from him.

"Kry," Cancri started when she lifted her head to look at him. "If I give you the spoon back, would you not strike the weak half beard? Instead get me a bowl of soup so I can eat." Cancri stated with a glare towards said weak halfa. Kry nodded her head and took the spoon from her master before walking away towards the kitchen.

"And you," Cancri growled out as he lifted the child from his position. The sharp look in his eyes kept said child in his place. "Will not upset or touch my puppets. Do you understand me, Inu-Y-asha?" He broke the child's name down and with each sound, Cancri shook him. He more then heard the halfa growl before sharp clawed hands fell on his and tried to pull him away. Cancri turned to the door and tossed the half beard out of his hut and carefully followed the face platted dog out into the front.

"Do you understand?" Cancri asked. His demon aurora rose with each step towards the other. The flat of silver ears firstly told him that the child was scared of him. That made him gleefully. The look he got from the dog told him he had won. He turned around with a huff before walking inside. He could hear the dog's friends run to him. "Kry, you are not hurt?"

No It was cold and sharp, telling him otherwise. Whatever that dog did he got away with. Kry handed him a small bowl that was filled with soup. He turned to the kitchen and took a seat at the open fire. He slowly ate. He needed a bath after this.

Slowly the children and the other females filled the room. He felt Rin sit next to him and lean against him as if the child was still sleepy. Looking down, Cancri took noticed that the small child was content. Smiling, he let the child be.

~Line Break~

Cancri watched as Soma took the children back to the hut and left him behind. He had asked him to take them back so they could help clean up a little. Looking back at the hot springs, Cancri begin to strip out of his tattered clothes. Letting them drop around his feet, he slowly stepped into the waters. He undid the ties and braids as the waters reached the middle of his chest. Once his hair was down, Cancri dived in. The pool was quit large and deep, almost like in ground pools from the future.

Breaking the surface, Cancri lazily swam back to the other side. Reaching the edge of the rock, he took the jar of soap into his hands. He dipped his fingers in and Cancri seat the jar down. He reached up and rubbed the soap throughout his hair, making sure to get the knotted areas. Once fully soaped, Cancri ducked under water and rinse. He broke the surface again with a sigh.

Reached over to the edge again as he leaned against one of the large rocks in the springs' waters. He dipped his fingers into the jar and started to wash his body. He worked to rub the sore parts of his body before washing the rest of his body. Once he deemed himself ready, he ducked underwater again to wash away the body wash.

Smiling when he came back up, Cancri's gaze meets the silver eyes of Soma. Standing next to the small child was Yuzu with hair pieces in hand. Chuckling lightly, Cancri stood up and dried himself off before he dressed himself. The under layer was a deep forest green color, while the kimono was a white with a silver cherry blossom in full bloom. He sat down in front of Yuzu and he pulled Soma to his lap. He hummed a light tune as Yuzu fixed his hair up as he ran his fingers through Soma's shoulder length raven black locks. His own locks were away and out of his face, he had work.

~Line Break~

When Cancri returned to his hut with the two small child puppets in tone, he came upon Inuyasha and his brother auguring. Lifting his brow, Cancri walked further into the area. He didn't listen, but he'll have Rain watch them just in case they break out fighting.

He heard the crash first before the back wave secondly. Looking over his shoulder for he had turned towards his hut, Cancri saw the halfa on the ground with his older brother's foot on his chest. He could hear Kagome asking them to stop; no one took heed of her. Turning around, Rain stood by his side as he watched. Sounded like the two brothers were fighting over if they were going to stay for the entire week or leave and then come back. By the looks of things Sesshomaru don't want to leave his ward alone again. Sighing at the fact that they couldn't come to a common answer, Cancri started to walk towards the brothers.

"Shut it," Cancri growled out, his eyes were still stain red. He is to never be alone, it's too close to the date. "You will not fight! Either the both of you leave or stay and keep your mouths shut." The look he got in returned would have burned him before the earth could sallow him. He dealt with his love's and his father's glares, they were nothing compared to these ones.

"You would dare order this Sesshomaru?" The demon lord asked in a commanding way. Cancri looked his way before narrowing his eyes. Why couldn't they just back down for once. They were guest here.

"Would I dare?" Cancri mocked with a frustrated rise of hands. The glare narrowed even more. Did it just get colder? "Yes I would. You do not scare me, my lord." Cancri's hands fell to his hips. The words came from his lips, from his voice box but why were they looking at him like his was crazy. His love always told him he was a magnet for danger, maybe he was right. He felt the claws around his throat and with a gasp he was lifted from the ground. He did not see that coming.

"Why shouldn't this Sesshomaru should not kill you, Widow?" The word widow was spit out with such coldness; he was surprised that he was being held. The only person to have such cold words towards him was the once alive dark lord. Cancri's eyes soften as the color hardened making his eyes void of emotions. He would not be frightened of this demon, he faced much worst evils.

Instead of speaking, Cancri flex his neck muscles to judge the strength. He noticed that the hold was lose enough so he could talk, but nothing more. His hands wrapped tightly around the pale thin wrist that the demon lord owned. His skin was soft. His claws became lighter as a blood red web wrapped around the small wrist and with a tug from both hands, the webs started to cut into the soft skin. Cancri dropped to the ground. He rolled as he felt the webs loosen and vanish like smoke, when Cancri looked back up into Sesshomaru's own molten gold eyes he growled.

"Next time I would just my venom. Do not tempt me, Lord of the Western Lands." Cancri slowly stood before walking towards his hut. Everyone let him through as they wondered why he was still alive. Only his luck.

~Two Days Later~

Cancri looked down at the child and wonder how she got her little hands on the wordless box. He took it from her and told her to go play with Yuzu. He watched Rin run out of the room before taking a seat under the window in the kitchen. The moon light was enough light for him to see.

It's been three days since he promised the child, Rin that doll. He had to shop the next day to get the last few items. While he was in town, he could get the kit something as well.

Cancri looked down at the box. It was a simply dark wood box that held no words. There were an engraving of two rings entwine together on top. The boarder around it was done in leaves; the box was a gift for his best friend when he was still alive. Opening it up slowly, the moon's shine pooled around the small opening. Tied letters, old and starting to yellow, were standing on their sides with photos piling up next to it. He pulled out the letters first; he untied the thin silver ribbon that kept them neatly piled together. The fell into his hands and Cancri smiled. Some were dated when he and his love was in school to the time before they declared their love for each other. Picking one up, he sat the rest on the floor next to his body. He opened the old tearing flap with slow ease.

Loin,

It would seem it has gotten worst since you and your trio left. They are harming the other children. Some of the first years are coming back to the dorm with marks, ranging from minor smacks to angry whips. I'm afraid for them, dear. What can I do for them? Uncle became the headmaster. He's still the same; I can tell that he does not harm the children. I do not know what he does when they are left in his care even then it's better than them. He still teaches potions though. I don't know how he keeps up with the work. How are you doing on the hunting? Have you find any other objects? Destroyed them? I worry for you, I would hate myself if I can't see you again, love. Please come back, unharmed. If you came back hurt or worst, I don't know what I would do.

Yours,

Snake

There were many on the days where he was on the run. That took the most of his sixth year and when he came back to the school. He couldn't believe what the children went through. He and his love tried to make it better for them, they did. It wasn't until after he killed the snake that called himself the dark lord, was when he openly kissed his love. He even got on one knee to ask him to marry him.

Cancri smiled sadly at the letter before closing it and picking up another one. This looked to be dated a couple of days before their wedding.

Harry,

Mother is driving me crazy! She has me shopping with her looking for the right 'rings'. I told her that we were using your family's rings. She only gave me that look and told me I will not wear a potter ring. Looks like mother is going to get her way, Love.

Draco

Cancri let his tears fall as he touched the silver wedding band that once belong to his love. He had died protecting him, yet again. Some rouge death eaters wanted revenge. Draco had jumped in front of the kill cruse when he wasn't looking. The days after was when he was at his worst. Everyone, one by one, they fell. Be it from rouge death eaters or be it from deranged witch/wizard, he had lost everyone. His world fell apart when they took away his god son. He was only going on for his god son, he had promised Remus.

Cancri broke down.

During the time of the war, he had to go to lengths to kill Voldemort. He had lost his humanity because he had basically died before the final battle. When he came back to save all of them, his demon blood, from his mother side, had woken up. He had lost all his magic. How he got the past, he still didn't know.

~Line Break~

Rin had found the broken demon before anyone else. She held him close as the best she could, she wonder what could put this strong demon into tears. Without asking, she helped Cancri off the floor before leading him outside where everyone was. Kagome had set a fire and she had brought marshmallows from her time. Cancri looked around him, dried his tears and let Rin guide him to the ring of humans and demons.

The box was lightly picked by Rain and placed back onto the shelve. His coal black eyes watched his master. He'll talk to Kry and see if they could get life back into their master eyes. They seemed him dead for too long.

AN: Well some questions are answered. Don't forget to review, please. Hoped you all enjoyed this chapter, I can't wait for the next one. Until then, Bye bye