Summary: Harry Potter is fed up with the betrayal of the Wizarding World after his defeat of Voldemort and decides to leave it all behind. All he wanted to do was disappear, but can he do that at a school like Ouran? Majorly AU

Rating: Currently T with a strong possibility of M in the future

Disclaimer: I only own my mind, and even that ownership is questionable. (-_-: you have a mind?)

Pairings: Kyoya/Harry

AN: Another late chapter and a sad note. After this chapter, I will not be able to update for a couple of weeks because I will be working (and living) at a summer camp where there is absolutely no internet access. I will still be writing at this time (in my little green notebook) and will hopefully have plenty to post the moment I return.

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Kyoya was absolutely and positively ready to murder someone. No one, absolutely no one took what was his and got away with it.

The members of the host club who were still arguing in the music room immediately fell silent when they caught sight of Kyoya.

His face was blank and his posture was impeccable as usual, but there was an almost tangible dark aura swirling around him and his eyes were as cold and hard as ice.

"Kyo-chan, what's wrong?" questioned Hunny, his bottom lip trembling almost fearfully.

"I will be making a short trip to St. Lobelia's. The Zuka club has taken something of mine and I shall be getting it back immediately," Kyoya hissed, his voice almost too low to be heard.

"Did they take your birdy? We'll help you get it back! Isn't that right Taka?" Hunny exclaimed, jumping up and down while pulling on Mori's shirt-sleeve. Mori inclined his head slightly in a nod.

From the corner where they were huddled with Tamaki, hiding from Kyoya's dark aura, the Hitachin twins nodded as well.

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The limo ride to St. Lobelia's all girls school was a short one, but it was long enough for the host club members to come up with a devious plan to retrieve Kyoya's bird. The Zuka club wouldn't stand a chance against their attack.

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The Zuka club's afterschool tea party was in full swing by the time the host's arrived, and no one noticed two identical shadows slip into the kitchens.

Nor did they notice a small shadow tailed by a much larger shadow slip behind the curtains of the stage.

They didn't notice a rose scented shadow sneak its way into the ceiling above them, and they most certainly didn't notice the darkest shadow of all slip into the electrical control room for the school.

The tea party that Benio Amakusa, the leader of the Zuka club, had spent days planning only took half an hour to destroy.

The lights flickered once, twice, three times before plunging the room into darkness. Only a few girls screamed before they were silenced by Benio's calming words.

Then the last few trays of tea that had come out of the kitchen burst into blue flames and the curtains of the stage opened to reveal a large black specter eerily illuminated by the fire. The girls were screaming again and huddling around Benio for support. The figure onstage lifted a massive arm and pointed a solitary finger at the decorative chandelier above Benio-san's head. That was when the girls in the room noticed the demon crouched upon the chandelier, grinning wickedly as a dark, disembodied chuckle filled the room.

"Benio-san," the voice whispered darkly, "you have taken something that doesn't belong to you and we will be taking it back now. Consider this your only warning, for if you ever touch anything of mine again, I will not let you off so easily."

The blue flames on the tea trays all went out at once, and the room was once again plunged into darkness before the lights came on. The demon was gone from the chandelier, the dark figure was gone from the stage, and none of the tea trays had a single scorch mark that would show that they had been on fire only moments before.

The members of the Zuka club fled the room in hysterics, none of them taking notice of the bird cage in the corner swinging merrily with its door unlatched.

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Back in Kyoya's limo, the twins were cackling like mad men.

"Did you see their faces?"

"They were completely terrified."

"They didn't even notice that the trays had image projectors on the sides to make them look like they were on fire."

"And then when Tamaki climbed onto the chandelier-"

"-and Kyoya started speaking over the intercom system-"

"-it was priceless!"

The twins collapsed in a heap of laughter.

"How's your birdy Kyo-chan?" Hunny's eyes were brimming with tears as he watched the small bird shiver against Kyoya's chest.

Externally, Kyoya was calm, but inside he was still seething.

"It seems to be a bit frightened, but otherwise fine. I will get a veterinarian to perform a check-up once we return to the manor."

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Yoru Keiran, formerly Harry Potter, was absolutely shaken. He had been napping in the side room that Kyoya-san had left him in when he had been awoken by three girls crowding around him a cooing. Keiran let out a chirp, trying to tell them to leave him alone, but it only caused them to giggle.

One of the girls muttered something to the others and he had been unceremoniously shoved into a bag by the curly haired one.

He had been tossed from side to side as the horrible female walked, his inured wing aching as it was repeatedly jostled. He was then placed on a solid surface before he heard the rumble of a car starting and he began to move again. He could hear the three girls chattering and he let out an undignified squawk as a hand reached into the bag and roughly pulled him out.

Keiran had bitten the curly haired girl on the finger and she dropped him, letting out a squawk of her own. The short haired girl had then picked him up and waved her finger in his face until he had been tempted to bite her as well.

The car had then stopped and he had been shoved back into the bag.

The jostling had started up again as he was carried to a new location. He had then been dumped out of the bag into an ornate gold gilded cage.

It had taken all of the self control he had to stop himself from banging his head against the side of the cage in frustration.

More and more girls had entered the room and the short haired girl showed them all to different seats before serving them tea. Then Keiran had seen something that made everything better. The Hitachin twins were sneaking into the kitchens, and Hunny and Mori were sneaking behind the stage. They were there to rescue him.

He didn't see Kyoya-san or Tamaki-san anywhere, but he assumed that they were there as well.

The lights had gone out and Hunny had snuck over to him and lifted him out of the cage before the room had been illuminated by blue flames.

Hunny carried him out to a limo and they were soon joined by the rest of the Hosts.

Keiran had been then deposited into Kyoya-san's lap and Kyoya began to stroke his back softly. It was only then that he realized that he was shaking like a leaf in the wind.

The entire kidnapping had been traumatizing, but what was even more distressing was the anger he could feel stirring beneath Kyoya-san's skin.

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Nekkyo Kanashimu was a gloomy person at the best of times, but after the death of his one and only child, he became depressed, miserable, and undeniably twisted.

His child, his only son had been at a friend's house for a sleep over and the house had caught fire. His son had been rushed to a hospital, one owned by the Ootori family. His son had died at that hospital.

It was the fault of the Ootori family and he was going to get revenge for his son's death, starting with the sons of the Ootori family.

His first target was the third son, Ootori Kyoya.

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At 6:56 p.m. on the Wednesday after Keiran's disappearance from Nekozawa's house, Draco Malfoy got a rather frantic call from Doraiba-san. Harry had been missing for more than twenty-four hours, and nobody had any idea where he was. Unfortunately, Draco had broken his cell phone by casting a hex at it when it started beeping and he wouldn't hear the message until three days later when he grudgingly sent it to Hermione to have it fixed.

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Omake- A house elf's vengeance

Dobby is a house elf. He was born a house elf, and he will die a house elf.

That isn't meaning that he had to behave like every other house elf there ever was.

Dobby is a house elf, but Dobby is being different. Dobby is having free will and Dobby is teaching the other elves about it. Dobby is saying that the house elves can still serve their masters, but they is not be needing to do things that they don't want to or they think is wrong. Dobby is believing that what the minister of magic did to his Harry was very wrong.

Dobby is knowing that the minister won't punish himself and so Dobby is getting the elves together to punish the minister.

The minister is no longer getting his hot tea in the morning. No, bad ministers get mud. The minister's suits are not being ironed and the minister's house is not being cleaned.

The minister's food is not being very good, most of it is being uncooked or burnt.

The Aurors is also not being good humans, so they is also being punished. Aurors is looking funny with rainbow uniforms and matching hair.

Dobby is being a house elf and is cleaning up the wizarding world, waiting for his Harry's return.

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