Chapter Title: Distracted

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Harry Potter or Ouran High. But if I did there would be a WHOLE lot of slash going on.

Warnings-probably language and mild sexual themes, and SLASH (if you don't like slash please don't read: You HAVE been WARNED) but other then that, ok!

Pairing-You'll see it's a surprise. But you can probably guess. But there is BOTH HET and SLASH pairings

A/N: Sorry, Sorry, I know it's been awhile. To be truthful, I was finished with this story a long time ago, but now I have a Beta-reader Raye-sama and I was waiting for her to send the chapter back. I promise to update faster. Don't be upset!

Here it goes!!!!!!

3 Days later

Hermione skipped along the hall way heading to the Host club.

She only agreed to join it was because her host was very nice and they got along very well.

Hermione blushed at the thought of her host. Hermione even found herself crushing on him, but he'd never know.

Haruhi was very cute even though he had girlish features.

Hermione turned the corner and spotted Pansy Parkinson standing in the door way of the Host club. Hermione decided to wait a few minute before entering after Pansy.

Pansy stood in front of the door of the third music room, oblivious to Hermione watching her.

Kyouya was going to pay for making her Drakie-Poo all upset and everything.

She would have done something earlier about it but she was clogged with so much homework.

Now, that she had the time, she was going to straighten this Kyouya out once and for all.

She opened the door and was assaulted with rose petals much to her confusion. Why would rose petals be flying out of a room?

"Hello my winged creature from Heaven, what brings you here oh divine one."

Pansy founded herself staring into hypnotizing deep cerulean orbs that allowed the spot light to reflect them as purple.

Pansy shook herself out of the spell she was caught under. She was here for one reason only!

"Drop Dead" Pansy commanded.

The blonde looked flabbergasted and back away slowly with wide eyes and pointed a shaken finger at her. "Mommy, it's another mean one." He cried.

Pansy stared at the idiot that stood before her. Did he just call for his mommy?

That seemed to be the only thought that occupied her mind. Pansy stared blankly at the idiotic upperclassman for a moment before replacing her expression with a glare.

No time for distractions.

Then moments later, Kyouya stood directly in front of her grinning. She scanned Kyouya with the same smirk she gave to people she disliked. She was determined to wipe that greasy grin off his face.

"Ah, Parkinson-San didn't expect you to be coming (1). What brings you here to the Host club?"

"I didn't come here to be molested by some pervert. Next time, keep the dog on his leash or I just might call to pound." Kyouya grin only grew wider. Wait, why wasn't he cowering before her? The blonde from earlier only quivered more and fainted from the insults.

"Pansy-Chan!" A high-pitched yelled burst through the air and before Pansy could say quidditch say was tackled to the ground.

"WHAT THE HE…." Pansy stopped herself from yell when she looked up at the cute seven year old child sitting on her.

"Hi Pansy-Chan, I'm Hunny, do you want to play with me and Usa-Chan! "

I can't yell at this cute kid. Pansy was cruel, but not cruel enough to yell at an innocent child.

"Ummm…sure, kid" Hunny bounced up into the air taking Pansy by her hand dragging her forcefully to the desert table.

Kyouya could only smirk. Not even Pansy can turned a cute innocent kid. That was one least problem he had to deal with.

Kyouya opened his little black book and found the words that were written from a week ago.

Name: Parkingson Pansy

Host: HaniozukaMitsukuni/ Morinozuka Takashi

A week later

Blaise sat contently in the library reading the Mike-Neko Holmes series. Blaise put down the book as he sighed to himself. This was completely pointless.

She would never love him back if he sat in this library hiding from her all day.

Yes, it's true; Blaise fell in love with someone after being at Ouran for a week. Her name, he would never tell. He couldn't even admit it to himself out loud.

Wow, was she beautiful in his eye sight. The way she gracefully walked pass him. When she walked pass him her perfume scent would still lingered with him, almost suffocating him until he can't breathe. Somehow being unable to breathe gave him a wonderful feeling.

They way she would pout if she wanted something. How he wanted to… "Hello" Blaise mind went blank as he stared into chestnut brown eyes. Why wasn't this girl in normal uniform?

"How come you're not in proper uniform?" The brown hair girl frowned; obviously the guy didn't have manners enough to know that he should at least greet her back.

"If you must know this is the outfit the girls wear from first Uki Doki Memorial video game. I haven't worn this in a long time! Wait until tomorrow; I'm going to dress like Suzumiya Haruhi! Shush! You can't tell anyone, it's going to be a surprise." Blaise frowned.

She's an…otaku.

Where could that girl have gone too? Draco let out frustrated growled mainly upset because he couldn't find Pansy! Where was he going in the first place?

He checked all the possible places she could be. Why wasn't she in one of them? Come to think about, she had been mysteriously disappearing for the past few days? As Draco was coming down the hall; he spotted an Ootori Kyouya leaning against wall scribbling away in a black note book.

Kyouya looked up from his writing to find Draco standing clueless in the middle of the hall.

"Are you lost Draco-San?" Draco Malfoy looked away preventing himself from blushing. Malfoys didn't blush!

"No, I was looking for Pansy actually by a chance you would know where she's at." Kyouya looked up at Draco; the guy couldn't even keep up with his own girlfriend.

"Yes, now that I mention she's in that room two doors the Host Club." Draco stalked past him.

A club? Meaning that she was with a group of people. She has to socialize with those people in the club. She had to socialize with filthy muggles.

Draco forcefully opened the door. He couldn't help, but growl the word.

"Pansy"

At that moment, Pansy stopped laughing with the other girls at Hunny, who was trying to get a piece of cake off his nose. Pansy immediately stood up. She was in for it.

"Drakie-Poo…um...what are you doing here?" Draco had came full speed towards her. "What the hell you are doing here? Betraying me in the back, you malicious witch! " Pansy looked down at her shoes scuffing them on the floor ashamed that she had been caught.

"No, Draco it isn't what it seems like!" She pleaded Draco took a painful grip on her wrist dragging her towards the door. "You're coming with me, you filthy slut! I can't believe you actually had a descent conversation with these things. " Draco stopped abruptly.

"You're not taking Pansy-Chan anywhere!" Hunny stood in the way of Draco. Oh-no, Pansy wasn't going to let some seventeen year old guy who looks like a 4 year-old kid try to stop Draco.

"It is okay, Hunny-senpai. Just please go back to eating your cake." Pansy had never felt so humiliated before.

Her lips started trembling as she fought back the tears that were threatening to escape. "No Pansy-Chan, this guy just insulted you!" Draco laughed rudely, oblivious to the fact that Hunny could end up sending him to the hospital with a nub to come back with.

Draco turned to Pansy. "You're going to let this thing defend you. You're more deplorable than I thought." At that moment Mori stood behind Hunny causing Draco coward before them.

Water splash upon Draco slicked back hair.

"Excuse me sir, I couldn't help but overhear you degrade this sweet angel of mercy. If you're not going to be nice and treat this lady with the type respect she deserve; I'm afraid you'll have to leave." Tamaki, the Host club president, said.

He wasn't the all smiles idiot Pansy recognized

They all were defending her. No one has ever done such a kind thing for her like this.

Pansy was stunned. Draco glared at Pansy before rushing out of the room, even though the Host stood up for her, she still felt her soul decaying.

Kyouya was going to have to remember to send some flowers to Miss Pansy Parking-San for the tribulation she faced at the Host Club yesterday.

That Draco Malfoy needed to be taught a lesson about manner. Kyouya balled his fist up at the thought of yesterday. It was official.

Draco Malfoy was going down.

Reviews

Diane: I know, I wanted Hermione to be a little scary in this story.

InuyishaNarkitaUmi: Thanks!!! *hugs* I missed you a lot too!!! We should get together and write fanfics and… I would say watch gravitation but I made a vow not to watch yaoi until Pentecost Sunday. *pout* But it's worth it. Don't worry, It will keep coming in

HappyGirl282: Well, I'm glad you had a pleasant day from turning on the computer. Thanks, I'm surprised that they are still in character which is good. That's the main thing I'm worried about. DOWN WITH KIDS!!!!!

AnimeFreak2468: Thanks, I loved writing that part. And plus Tamaki needs to be taught a lesson about touching girls but if he touched me, I wouldn't mind…*cough cough* Um…lovely weather it is, don't you think?

book lover marianne: You selfish kid, you're the reason the Trix rabbit is EMO!!!! You angelic fiend! The reason he has no factory to eat his cereal because he's too busy trying to get cereal to make it, but YOU won't let him. He can't get no cereal because You want to steal the cereal from him. Lol, love you but you're wrong.

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