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Warning: Probably OOC, characters. (How do you even write Xanxus?) Bad language. (He is not that OOC!)

Italics denote Italian

Chapter 10

Violet was floating in a swimming pool, in a small town near Sicily. The small Manor house was part of the Potter properties, and it was absolutely beautiful. The gardens were blooming with life, and color. Flowering bushes, trees and white gravel pathways dotted a large area of countryside, and a pond sat on the idyllic grounds.

The Manor itself was three stories, with ten bedrooms, and twelve bathrooms. The pool was a sharp rectangle, with dark blue tiles. Violet loved the Estate on sight, so they had decided to stay there for awhile. Draco had gone to Naples with Blaise, leaving her and Reborn alone.

Reborn had gone into town, to get food to stock the kitchen. Dolce (the Manor's House Elf) could have gone, but Reborn wanted to cook for Violet. He was picky about selecting his own ingredients. After he left, she had gone through her bags, unpacked, and gotten out some swimsuits.

She was currently wearing a string bikini the same green as her eyes. The eyes in question were covered in Ray-Bans, and she was sunning herself on a huge, inflateable, raft. Her scarlett hair was in a messy bun, and she was listening to The Beastie Boyz on her ipod. Luckily, she had used a sunscreen potion. Otherwise, she would be the color of an angry Weasely.

Some time later, she heard the terrace doors open. "Vi? You out there?" Reborn called.

"On the floaty, in the pool." Violet answered, turning the floaty to face the terrace. "Almost naked." She said, wickedly. "Care to join - oh! I am sorry. I didn't know we had visitors." Violet said, blushing. "Give me just a moment, please. I'll be right there." She said, starting to speak Italian. She slipped off of the float, and swam to the side of the pool, pulling herself over the side.

The Tenth Vongola Boss, along with the Head of their Independant Asassination Squad (The Varia) were standing next to Reborn on the terrace. Tsuna was gaping at the sight of the woman coming out of the pool. She was hot! And water was rushing down her curvacious figure.

Xanxus was also enjoying the view, eyes trailing down her body, following the path of the water. He smirked, then jerked forward. Reborn had stepped in between the two boys, and wacked them both on the back of the head.

"Stop ogling my lover, boys." He said, glaring at them. "Violet, this is Tsuna and Xanxus. Xanxus runs a sort of guild of asassins called the Varia. Tsuna is the Tenth Vongola Boss. Boys, this is Violet Potter, Woman-Who-Conquered, yada yada yada. More importantly, mine! So hands off!" Reborn said, handing her a towel to cover herself, and dry with.

"Lucky bastard. Good thing you are not a midget anymore, yes? Otherwise, you would be watching me woo the lovely Lady." Xanxus said, giving Violet a smouldering look.

"Sure... let's go with that." Violet said with an unimpressed look on her face, and a deadpan tone.

Reborn snorted, and put his arm around her shoulder. "I'm sorry to bring these two here without notice, cara. I ran into them at the market, where they had ditched their various Guardians. I want to see how long it will take their incompetent staff to find them." Reborn said, smirking.

"It's fine. The more, the merrier. How about we have Dolce cook tonight? That way we can focus on our guests." Violet said.

"Sounds good. Why don't you get dressed after speaking to Dolce? You are very distracting, wearing that." Reborn said, stroking her waist.

"I'll just take a quick shower, then be right down. Would you guys like to eat on the terrace, or inside?" Violet asked.

"Outside would be nice. Thank you for the invitation." Tsuna said shyly.

"I don't care as long as there is alcohol involved." Xanxus said.

"Outside it is, then. Please make yourselves at home." Violet said. She kissed Reborn's cheek, then left to wash up.

The men sat down at the large wooden table, in the shade of an umbrella. Various drinks appeared on the nearby bar area, and the men helped themselves.

"So. She is a hot piece of ass. Where on Earth did you find her?" Xanxus said, dodging the bullet that Reborn shot at him.

"HIEEE! Watch those bullets, Reborn! What would your Lady say if she saw you shoot somebody?" Tsuna scolded, horrified.

Reborn smirked. "Considering she killed some sloppy hitman sent after me with a poisoned dagger, not much. I doubt she would enjoy having the cobblestones cleaned, though -so she would probably chastise me for that." Reborn said wryly. "Close your mouth, Dame Tsuna!" He said, amused.

"That is sexy as fuck. She need a job? I could help her become Quality. I'm sure I could find a use for her." Xanxus said, trying to wind Reborn up.

"Watch your fucking mouth, kid! Violet is a Lady, so you better treat her like one." Reborn said, baring his teeth at the young upstart.

Both men were shocked at how vehement Reborn was. They had never seen him like this about anyone else. He must care about her a great deal, to defend her honor, so.

Tsuna cleared his throat. "So are there a lot of cloudy skies in England?" He said, trying to defuse the situation. The silence after that statement was deafening, broken only by the sound of a gun cocking.

"Care to repeat that?" Reborn asked, voice a dangerous purr. People knowing about Violet's flame types would put her in constant danger. He would keep her safe for as long as he could.

"No guns at the table, honey. You can shoot your friends after dinner." Violet said, breaking the stalemate. She had put on a light blue halter dress, and it fit her beautifully.

"Yes, dear." Reborn deadpanned, putting his gun away.

"In answer to your question, the skies in England are usually cloudy. We are rather known for the dreary weather." Violet said, with humor. She winked at Reborn, then rang a small bell, causing the table to fill with food.

Grilled fish, sauteed vegetables, caprese salad and fresh bread were loaded on the table. "Help yourselves. Save room for dessert, we have homemade gelato." Violet said, smiling.

What followed was one of the oddest dinners that Tsuna had ever been to- and that was saying something since he headed the Vongola!

Both guests came to one conclusion throughout the meal. Violet was the perfect amount of crazy to fit right in.

Reborn had truly met his match.