Disclaimer: I do not own Tokyo Ghoul or Harry Potter.

Summary: Sirius, seeing that his Goddaughter's life wasn't the best, stole her away after the whole third year fiasco. They traveled together during the years that followed after getting Sirius a trial in America. When they came to Japan, the two fell in love with the country and Aria grew irritated with how the Ghouls were treated by the CCG. To help, she worked hard to create a potion that would allow Ghouls to eat normal food while also coming up with recipes that both ghouls and humans could enjoy without the potion. She had help in the form of Yoshimura and the ghouls of Anteiku. A small just for fun story because I'm a little bored and my Tokyo-Ghoul muse kicked up

It just showed how bad with information the English Wizarding world was because it took almost six months after they started showing up to actually figure out where Aria and Sirius were. It only took a week after that for Dumbledore's followers to show up with the promise of the old man showing up soon after. Aria ran a hand through her hair as she looked over the paper in her hand. It was the same one every magical visiting or living in the country got as soon as they either turned five or showed that they had magic. The Japanese Ministry was rather lax for multiple reasons though two majorly stood out. One was that Japan had the largest amount of ghouls in the world. The other was that the Japanese people put down any magical incidents as either a ghoul getting careless or someone successfully duplicating something from anime with technology. The only time they really got involved is if mundanes got hurt or some idiot getting super careless. Dropping the paper, Aria sighed deeply as Sirius entered her office, "You alright, Pup? You've been in here for over an hour."

"Just wondering how much longer we'll have peace," Aria looked at him with a frown, "I really don't want to deal with Dumbledore, Siri. After getting that soul piece removed by the goblins and learning that he most likely knew about it while doing nothing to get rid of it, I just..."

Sirius walked over and pulled her into a hug, "Everything will be alright, Pup. We have allies and I won't let that old man hurt you. We've been working to get rid of the Snake-Faced Bastard for years and the goblins say that we only need a few more months worth of preparation before we can finally get rid of him."

Aria hugged him back, "I guess I'm being a little silly."

"Nah, Pup," Sirius let go of her, "Now, you wanna go play? I saw your friends downstairs,"

"Thanks, Siri," Aria smiled at him.

Aria had been playing for around two hours and had just played a rather energetic song. She was taking a break for a few seconds to talk with Tsukiyama when two of her former friends entered. Tsukiyama smiled lightly at her, "I'm glad that you enjoyed the museum though I wish they we could have arrived in time to see the exhibit on American Indians."

"It's fine," Aria assured him with a warm smile, "I really enjoyed seeing the Egyptian exhibits. We should de-"

"Aria?" A somewhat familiar voice, "Aria Potter?"

Aria frowned in confusion and turned, "Yes. Who are you?"

The woman was somewhat familiar, but Aria couldn't put down how. The woman's features creased and she looked surprised, "Aria. It's me, Hermione Granger. We went to Hogwarts together."

Aria's eyes widened and she smiled at the formally bushy haired woman. It was quite clear while there had been tough times for her, Hermione had grown to be a beautiful woman. Aria rubbed the back of her neck, "Hi, Hermione. I'm sorry for not reconciling you."

"It's fine since I almost didn't recognize you either," Hermione admitted with a soft laugh, "I only figured it out thanks to your eyes. You're the only one I've met with eyes like yours,"

Tsukiyama spoke up before Aria could say anything, "And you are?"

"Hermione was one of my few friends back in England," Aria offered with a slight smile, "Hermione, I want you to meet Shu Tsukiyama. He's one of my friends here in Tokyo,"

"It is a pleasure to meet you," Hermione smiled wildly at Tsukiyama.

Tsukiyama took Hermione's hand and kissed her knuckles, "It is a pleasure to meet you as well, Mademoiselle."

"So what brings you to this part of the world, Hermione?" Aria asked the witch curiously.

Hermione frowned slightly, "Aria, could we perhaps talk in private?"

Aria frowned at her in reply, "Why?"

"It's about you know what," Hermione shot a look towards Tsukiyama and the customers.

Aria sighed stood up with a sigh, "Let me go talk to Sirius, it's about time I take a short break. Tsukiyama, I hope we can talk at a later point."

"I do as well," Tsukiyama smiled at her before taking his leave.

Aria settled down in her office with Hermione and Ron Weasley taking seats across from her. Aria leaned back in her chair, "What brings you two to this fine city much less needing to talk with me? Neither of you have bothered to stay in contact with me after the tournament scandal, so why?"

Hermione and Ron had the decency to look regretful. Aria had been recovering in America with Sirius at the time of the tournament. When news reached them that Aria had somehow become a champion, Sirius was angry and paid the goblins to find out what happened. Thanks to his quick thinking, it was revealed that the Defense teacher at the time was not only a fake and a criminal thought to be dead, he had been the one to put Aria's name in the goblet. Without Aria participating, the man had died due to his magic forcefully leaving him. Sirius had then informed the English that they were never going back to England. Hermione winced slightly, "To be truthful, I tried to owl you, but never got a reply."

"I never received any letters," Aria thought back a bit before realizing what had happened, "All of your letters probably ended up in that mail vault Sirius had set up at Gringotts. He wanted me to be safe so..."

"It's fine," Hermione waved her off.

Ron, who had been quiet so far, finally spoke up, "Aria, you need to come back to England."

"So I've heard," Aria rolled her eyes, "I am not going back to that magic forsaken country,"

"Aria-" Hermione began only for Aria to hold up a hand.

She looked at the two with a frown, "I have no loyalty to the English magical society, so why should I leave the life that I've made for myself here? I have friends, I have a job that I love, and I'm in the middle of getting an apartment for myself. I consider Tokyo my home not England."

Hermione bit her bottom lip while Ron frowned at her. The door to her office opened to reveal Hikaru walking in carrying a tray of snacks and tea, "Boss, Sirius sent me up to give you this."

"Thank you," Aria waved her hand and the clutter on her desk moved enough to set the tray down.

"No problem!" Hikaru beamed at her, "Enjoy your tea,"

Aria served them all tea and grabbed a cookie when Hikaru left. Hermione turned to her with wide eyes as the door closed, "That was a dog demon."

"Hikaru and his twin sister work for me," Aria sipped some of her tea and hummed softly, "Now how have you two been?"

Hermione looked ready to burst due to the amount of questions she had. If it had been their third year, Aria was sure that the formally bushy haired woman would've forced the subject. Instead, Hermione said, "Ron and I are getting married soon."

"Truly?" Aria looked between them in surprise, "I thought for sure you would've ended up with other people since your personalities clashed so much back then. I guess you two have really changed since back then," Aria smiled slightly, "Congratulations,"

Hermione beamed at her in reply, "Thank you. What about you?"

Aria shook her head, "Siri has proven to be a very big deterrent when it comes to prospective relationships."

"So you don't have your eye on anyone?" Hermione pressed making Aria frown at her.

"No. Even if I did, I wouldn't say anything to you, Hermione," Aria took a bite of her cookie, "I am a private person when it comes to strangers. As we haven't seen one another in years, I cannot see you as anything else than a stranger,"

Hermione looked like Aria had just told her that someone had turned a book into a purse. Ron spoke up, "Aria, Dumbledore wants you to return to England."

"And I should care?" Aria's eyes narrowed at him, "He is the one that placed me with my abusive relatives. He's the one that left Sirius to rot when he could have done something to free him sooner. He even tried to force me to compete in the tournament after it was revealed that I wasn't a champion," Aria set her tea cup down, "So why should I care about what he wants? If I did as he wished, I would be a martyr or a puppet leader,"

Ron flushed and snarled at her, "Dumbledore is a good man and would ne-"

"Dumbledore can go suck a ghoul's cock for all I care," Aria interrupted him earning a gasp from Hermione, "If the only reason you're here is to annoy with your attempts to get me back to England, you both can leave,"

"Ar-" Hermione began to protest.

Aria stood up and glared at the two, "You heard me."

Hermione opened her mouth to speak, but Ron silenced her, "Let's just go, 'Mione. It's quite clear we aren't welcome here," Ron pulled Hermione to her feet and walked towards the door that opened with a wave of Aria's hand, "We will be back," Ron turned his head to look at her, "With Dumbledore and the Ministry. You will be coming back to England to do your duty. Of that, you can be sure."

Aria closed the door behind the two and snarled darkly. Aria felt rage fill her and barely refrained from burning something. Instead, Aria tossed the tea tray along with it contents towards the door. It crashed into the wood with such force it cracked the heavily reinforced wood and bounced slightly to land on the floor. Tossing her papers to the side, Aria slammed her fist into the wood of her desk as she attempted to calm down. Why was she so angry? Yes, it hurt to know that two of the people she had once trusted to watch her back had betrayed her, but she should have known. Without any contact between them and their actions during the tournament scandal, she had known this was a big possibility. She had known that, but to actually see it? It hurt. It hurt a lot. Aria heard the door open and a surprised gasp. She ignored what was going on around her until she felt a hand touch her face and looked up to see Sirius' worried face, "Pup?"

"Siri," Aria's soft and watery voice shocked her, "It hurts. Why does it hurt so bad?"

"What hurts?" Sirius asked her.

"Ron and Hermione's betrayal," Aria looked at him through watery eyes, "I knew that it was a possibility, but it hurts and makes me so angry. Why?"

"Loyalty is in our blood, Pup," Sirius wiped away the tears, "It's what made the Black Family so feared even with the recent decline of it's reputation and members. The Potter family was just like that too," Sirius pulled her into a hug, "Just let it out, Pup. I'm here,"

And with that, Aria cracked and broke.

Would have gotten this out yesterday, but my internet was being far too slow.