Sorry, for not writing sooner! At the beginning I was sick, then after I finally wrote new chapter, my Beta got busy. T.T I am so unlucky!

On the other hand…

I'm writing new story! Crossover KHR and HP.

P.S. I don't own KHR… Do I have to say this every time?

Two weeks have passed since I became Shamal's sister.

In first week I had hope. I tried many times to escape Cavallone's mansion, all of those attempts ended in failures. Though, to be honest, the outcome of those attempts had been amusing.

…

Well… It was amusing to me. Shamal didn't seem to like it. Actually no one seemed to like it, except me, but I couldn't really blame them. They had to, after all, clean up after me.

I wonder… Is burned kitchen really that hard to clean?

Either way, in second week I still had hope. I just changed my tactic from escape to annoying Shamal, till he won't want to be my brother. .

I have never meet someone that unyielding to… Well, I never meet someone like him before.

Either way, he didn't get mad at me!

…

At last, he didn't get vocally mad. His eyebrow twitched, his eyes had dangerous look, and his smile… God, don't remind me it!

Eh… Khem. Let's not talk about it.

In those two weeks, I have also learned many things.

One. Cavallone's mansion was big. Really big… I still get lost…

Two. My personal maid is my natural enemy! She can completely read me! Because of her… Because of her, Shamal found out that I was responsible for burning kitchen! I won't forgive her!

Three. Even if my personal maid was my natural enemy, she was also my ally. She helped me in annoying Shamalavalleno started laughting about, way."les. sister of Primo. . emined him abot his siter, so he forgot himself.". So, in the end, she was okay.

Four.

…

Shamal…

Even though I wasn't his real sister…

He he has a sister complex!

Okey, I admit, at the beginning it was kind of fun, having 'brother' like that, but later it started pissing me off! God! What did I do to deserve this!?

…

Never mind, God. Don't answer.

Khem. Getting back on topic.

After all those two weeks, I was close to giving up. Nah! Who the hell am I lying to?

I smiled happily as I skipped forward. Opening the doors - to Cavallone Primo's office - I shouted cheerfully "My dearest brother in the word! I brought you a cake~"

I started to skip faster towards my brother who was sitting behind his desk. Desk which was cowered by various papers… I feel sorry for him sometimes… Kidding. He can root burn in hell, for all I care.

Still smiling, I throw the cake in his direction. Eh… Poor cake, but each war has its losses.

Heh. Considering the power of my throw and current flight path of cake, it's going to hit Shamal's face. Oh yeah baby!

Shamal without lifting his head moved to side. By millimeters my cake missed it's target and hit the wall behind him.

…

Noooo!

I fell on the floor and started banging my fists on it. Khem. I mean, pretending to bang my fists on it.

Damn that mafia boss and his freaking reflexes!

I stood up and run to his desk on which I banged my hands. Shamal startled and looked at me. His face instantly became bright and flowers appeared around him.

"Bella (Beauty)!" He shoot up and hugged me. It appears that as always he doesn't see my murderous aura. "You came to visit your brother! How nice of you Bella!"

Now that I think, he was really good at heating up my aura… Is it in his genes?

"Shamal." I gritted out. "One. I told you to not call me Bella." Shamal still gushed about how sweet I was. That bastard. "Two. Stop hugging me!" Somehow I managed to get out from his grip. Looking in his eyes completely serious I said. "Three." And then I exploded.

"Why did you move!? Because of you I wasted my cake! This is unacceptable! Who do you think you are buddy?" Shamal started laughing. "What cake are you talking about?" "The one on the wall behind you!"

And so on we started bickering. Or rather I started bickering, while Shamal was adding fuel to the fire.

"Miss, I believe you should stop talking with your brother. It's dangerous for your heart."

"Ahhhhhhhh!" I screamed jumping into Shamal arms. Bastard instantly started to hug me.

"Fernando! You came back already?" So it was Fernando?

"Fernando! You are dangerous to my heart!" I felt Shamal froze.

"…Danger to Bella heart… Danger…" I herd him mumble quietly. "Fernando! How dare you take the innocence of my dearest sister!" Ehhh!? How did you get that conclusion?

"You can't really blame me, she's so innocent." Fernando! Why are you going with this!? Why are you lying!?

"You! I will kill you!"

And so on I had to hold back Shamal …, while he was trying to kill Fernando. In meantime, Fernando was laughing with his annoying 'Ohohohoh!'. Why am I even helping him? Ah, right. If Shamal kills him other will think that I slept with… Someone so... Old. Khem. Fernando could be my grandfather..

Tch. Activation of 'Innocent Eyes Of Doom'.

"Brother," I started with teary eyes, while slightly touching his cheek with my hand. "H-how could you?" My voice wavered. "E-eh?" Shamal looked panicked. Few tears slid down my cheeks. "How could you believe that I would sleep with Fernando!" I shouted.

And final touch.

SMACK!

"Brother, I hate you!"

And so one I run out from office, leaving my frozen statue of my brother behind me. And smirking Fernando... Damn, that old guy. And to think I thought he was a wizard. Phi!

Eh, who cares. I smirked, stopped running and whipped my tears. At last, today's battle was my win. Even though at the beginning I was loosing... My poor cake.

I couldn't help but laugh maniacally when I heard Shamal's panicked cries. "Mwahahahaha! Feel my vengeance! Mwahahaha!"

Now that I think about it, I probably look creepy... Should I stop?

...

Nah!

"Mwahahaha!"

"Miss Scarlet, what are you doing?" Asked monotone voice.

"Of course, I'm laughing maniacally. Can't you see? Mwahaha- Ahhhhhhh!"

I screamed, falling down.

"Miss? Why did you scream?" Again, I heard the same monotone voice. Wahhh! Go away, whatever you are! Monsters don't exist, nor do ghosts. Monsters don't ex- Wait... Monotone voice?

I opened my eyes. Standing over me was small woman in maid's clothes. She had strange pink hair and eyes. Despite not being great beauty, she easily fit in adorable criteria... Or rather she would fit in that criteria, if she hadn't had expressionless face.

I sighed with relief. Thank God, it's just her. No, wait.

"Anna?" "Yes Miss Scarlet?" "Didn't I say before," I took deep breath "to no appear from nowhere.

Anna opened her mouth, then closed them. Opened them again, closed. Opened, closed. Opened, clo-

"Goddammit, answer finally!"

Anna stilled. "Ah, I forgot."

Please, kill me.

"Whatever... Anyway where were you before? Weren't you going to help me abuse- I mean visit with me Shamal? Actually shouldn't you be around me, since you are my personal maid?"

"I couldn't visit Master Cavallone, since I was asked to help with preparing rooms for guests. Other maids were busy."

"Guests?" I didn't hear anything about guests.

"Yes, from other mafia's family." Hmmm... Tch. More mafiosos. Wait a moment... More mafiosos around. = More busy Cavallones family. = Great chance of escape.

Heh.

"Hoo..." I pretended to be interested. "They must be important? Who exactly they are, and why they are coming here?"

"They are from Vongola's family. Or more exactly Vongola's Primo with his Storm, Rain, Mist Guardians and some less important members of Vongola's family. They're coming to talk about possibilities of forming alliance between Cavallone and Vongola."

It's can't get better. I danced in my head.

"Miss? Why are you smirking? Are you thinking about something suspicious?" Asked monotone voice.

"N-no!" Danger! Anna can read me when I'm making up something. I have to distract her. "More importantly, Anna, what do you mean by 'with his Storm, Rain, Mist Guardians'? Are they his personal bodyguards?"

"Not exactly, they are more..." And so on, Anna started her long monologue. I wasn't really listening her, since I was more busy with my imagination. For some reason when I said Mist Guardian, something ridiculous appeared in my head.

Well, it wasn't really a 'thing', since I saw rather handsome teenager. He was also really weird, since he was wearing Japanese school uniform, had weird hairstyle (Is that pineapple?) and weird eye. He was also holding trident.

...

And he was... Laughing? Was this his laugh? This 'kufufufu' sound he was making...

...

What the hell are they giving me to eat? As if someone, like this could exists...

Four hundred years later, Vendicare Prison.

Rokudo Mukuro sneezed.

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