I honestly think that Hogwarts host club is like THE best Harry Potter and Ouran crossover around. Not that there's any other but anyway. Harry Potter is like my obsession for years since the first movie came out. But I never read the book. Ouran is also my obsession.

Man. I wish I could write something like those someday, and before I'm 20.

Anyway, just enjoy the fic, and I was planning on another Ouran fic. It's for all Ouran fans and guaranteed to be hilarious. No pairings though. And I would try not to start until I finish this one.

The Feeling of Betrayal Ch.10

By innocent school girl

Fujioka residence: 3 a.m.

Haruhi was tossing and turning on her futon, she couldn't sleep and all in her mind was the night before. 'What exactly did Kyouya mean by what he said yesterday?' she thought to herself.

She looked at the ceiling. 'Does he really like me after all? Or is this just another marketing campaign for the host club? But if it is I couldn't find it in his face yesterday.'

Flashback:

"Haruhi Fujioka, will you be my girlfriend?" Kyouya said

Haruhi gave a quizzical look. "But Kyouya, I'm already your friend."

Kyouya paused for a second. "No, Haruhi, I'm afraid that you misunderstood me." He said and placed his hand on top of hers. He then gently caressed it and then kissed it.

Haruhi gasped. "I know this is a lot to take in. So I would ask for your response later on." Kyouya said getting up from his chair.

End of Flashback

She closed her eyes. 'I wish I could tell what boys really feel. Or at least that Sasha was here to say it to me. Why did I ever ask for the twins to fire her?' she asked herself and looked at the picture of her mother.

'Mother in heaven, please help me.'

Fujioka residence 1 p.m.:

Haruhi was waiting for Kyouya to pick her up. Even before Kyouya asked her to be his girlfriend, Kyouya already made an appointment with her that day so there was no use of backing down now. And besides, after today, she is going to be free from his clutches, well unless she answered him of course.

A few minutes later, her cell phone rang. She looked to see who it is and found out that it was Kyouya. Doubtfully, she answered the phone.

"Hello, Haruhi Fujioka speaking."

"Haruhi, I'm right outside of your apartment complex now." Kyouya's voice said.

"Okay, I'll be right there." She said and heads towards the door. Outside she saw the limo waiting for her but no Kyouya. 'He must be inside' she thought.

She headed downstairs and walk towards the limo. The chauffer opened the door for her and thanked the chauffer in return. She sat down inches next to Kyouya. The car ride was again, silent. Neither one of them wanted to say something nor there is something to say.

The doctor was a few seconds away from completely removing Kyouya's cast.

"There you go Mr. Ohtori. You may now fully use your foot." Said the doctor as he go to the trash can to throw away Kyouya's cast.

"Thank you, doctor." Kyouya said as he gets up. Haruhi watches him as he get up and put on his shoes on his other foot for the first time in a long while.

The doctor appeared once again. "I suggest that you use your foot more often for a while Mr. Ohtori. Try to walk more often." He said

"I would do that." He said as he put on his coat.

The doctor approached Haruhi. "I suggest keeping an eye on that foot of his for a while." She told Haruhi.

"Eh…? Why are you telling this to me?" she said surprised.

"Well isn't he your boyfriend?"

Haruhi blush a shade of pink and Kyouya just chuckled. "I'm afraid you're sadly mistaken. She's only an acquaintance of mine." He said. "At least for now." He mumbled then smirked.

"Oh sorry Kyouya-sama, I just thought that you two are together since she follows you around. And I heard that you were the cause of his injury." She said with a deep bow.

"No, it's okay. It's not your fault to think that were a couple." Haruhi said.

The two left the office a few minutes later and the two head towards the front door.

When the two are outside the building, Kyouya's limo parked in front of them. "Aren't you suppose to walk me to my house sempia? My house is only a few blocks away and the doctor did say that you need to walk more often." She said while her eyes are fixed on his face.

"Yes, but that would take you longer to get home plus your father might get upset with me." He said.

"No need to worry about that. It would take approximately 10 minutes to get there and it's quite early actually."

He sighed. "Fine." "Driver, please stop here." He ordered. The car stopped and he and Haruhi stepped out of the car. The looked as the limo drove of and then started walking.

Then suddenly Haruhi stopped. "Hmm. Haruhi, is there something the matter?" He saw Haruhi looking at something particular. He looked at what Haruhi was looking at and saw an arcade.

"Haruhi, why are you looking at the arcade?"

"My friends and I used to go and play here all the time." she replied.

"Ah I see. So do you want to go there?"

"But Kyouya isn't it troublesome? For you I mean" she asked

"No, I have some time to waste." He said. But the truth is he kept that day clear so that he could manipulate more of Haruhi's time.

He smirked as he watches Haruhi ran of towards the arcade. He watched her as she watches other people play games. But there was a small crowd gathering on the middle of the room. He walked towards there and saw two guys stomping on the floor simultaneously while looking at the screen. There was also music coming out of the speakers next to the screen.

"What are they doing?" he asked. A few heads look towards him. A few seconds later, the just shake their heads and again watched the pair.

Haruhi chuckled, "Did I said something, Haruhi?"

"They are playing DDR, sempai." She said with a smile.

"DDR?"

"It stands for Dance Dance Revolution, sempai." She said still has a smile on her face.

"Dance dance revolution, I think I heard about it a few years ago."

"You mean you never played DDR before sempai?" Haruhi asked mildly shocked

"No, Haruhi. Why?"

"It's just I never met anyone who hadn't played DDR before. You should try playing, it's fun."

"And why would I do that?"

"Because like I said it's fun and it's good exercise. The doctor even told you to use your foot more often and now is your chance."

"You made a valid point there…" Kyouya said thinking.

"For you it would be quite easy since you always dance during those balls that you attend." pause "And I am going to play with you so you don't have to worry about embarrassing yourself."

"Okay Haruhi, But how do you play it?"

"It's easy, just press the button with your foot on the right arrow when the sign hits the mark." She explained. The last users just finished playing and the machine announced the boy as the winner and the girl next to him as the loser.

Kyouya stepped on the machine and the music starts. He had having troubles with the fast steps and skipped a few. He was not use to dance that way and from time to time he would look at Haruhi and see that she was dancing the steps with ease. A crowd starts to gather once more. Then they finished with both of them hitting the last step simultaneously. People clapped and applauded for they made a great performance together.

With smiles on their faces, yes Kyouya gave a small smile; they stepped out of the mat hand by hand.

The machine suddenly said "Winner!! Loser!!" They turned around and saw that the machine declared Haruhi as the winner. She gave a small smile and turned around to look at Kyouya with excitement.

His bangs hid his face and Haruhi straightened her face. She soon realized that Kyouya might have never lost before and it's his first time losing to anyone. She approached Kyouya cautiously, "Kyouya? Are you okay?" she said guiding him outside the arcade

"I'm fine Haruhi, why wouldn't I be?" he asked.

"It's just… you probably never lost to anyone before and I thought you might get upset with yourself."

"Not really, I was asked by my father several times to throw in the towel to children of business associates, and of that sort. So I'm pretty much used to losing and learned how to lose gracefully." He said with his chin high.

"But isn't it unfair for other people think what they aren't?" she said

"Suppose… but this process gives much business for my father and his company."

They entered the public park and sat down on the swings.

"So I guess that even losing gives you benefits." She said while swinging back and forth

"I suppose, but the winner always has the greatest benefit." He said while watching her on the other swing.

"Well not always, like for now, I defeated you sempai but I didn't get any benefits." She said trying to oppose his opinion.

"Ah… on contraire." He took out a silver box from his jacket and hand it to Haruhi. She opened the box in confusion and saw what might be the best gift she could receive at that time.

It was her charm bracelet. The very one that lost the other day and cherished. The bracelet was first given to her by her mother and over the years, her friends and father gave her charms to add in her collection.

Tears are now forming in her eyes. "Kyouya… how did you… where did you." She couldn't finish any of her sentences. He took the bracelet from the box and wrapped it around her wrist. After fastening the chain, she hugged him tightly. "Thank you Kyouya." She whispered on his ear. He wrapped his arms around her.

They broke their embrace and walked back to her apartment hand in hand.

I know you guys expect something more than a tight embrace but I think they aren't in that level yet. This Ch. is rushed because a friend of mine read this fic (I told her about it) and bugs me everyday to update. I get excited when people ask me to update so I mostly do what they said. So instead of saying Pls. update soon, say thank you Nicole! (That's her name)

She was also the inspiration for the DDR scene since she brings her DDR to school every Friday. She might even appear in future Ch.

Next update would be on about 3 weeks since it would be a long Ch. and I have a group research project, with Nicole as one of my group mates, a benchmark next week and not including all the homework I have.

You guys have no idea what their making a 13 year old do. If I updated too soon, pls. make little comments that I haven't commited on my studies.