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WARNING: This fic may contain many clichés known to fanfic readers everywhere, but I hope that at least some of my ideas are original. If not—well, this is fanfiction people! We can't all be geniuses at literature!

Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or Harry Potter, they belong to JK Rowling and Akira Amano. If I did own them, I'd be rich and own a mansion or something.

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Death's Curse: Chapter 12

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"Aaaahhhh!"

Tsuna jumped up, throwing himself off of the bed the moment he heard the scream coming from the kitchen downstairs.

Quickly running down the stairs at a fast speed, he soon came upon the kitchen.

It was chaos.

The walls were splattered with a green, gooey substance he didn't want to know the name of, while the once clean and orderly kitchen was now completely destroyed.

Reborn was of course calmly sipping his espresso while sitting on the table, completely ignoring the crying and screaming child currently jumping off the walls, throwing projectiles he seemed to have an endless amount of from his afro.

"Must... Stay...Calm."

Lambo seemed to be saying this over and over, his voice getting louder as Reborn continued to ignore his tantrum.

He took out his ten-year bazooka and aimed...at himself. He fired, and suddenly pink smoke was flying all around him as he became impossible to see.

Tsuna started going towards Lambo, momentarily forgetting just what the weapon was able to do, but stopped in his tracks; shock showing on his face.

"Wha...? It seems my younger self seems to have used the ten-year bazooka, and I was just about to win as well...Oh well."

Lambo was gone, and in his place stood a tall teenager. A teenager that looked achingly familiar to Tsuna.

'Lampo..!'

Teenage Lambo turned to look around and noticed Tsuna looking at him completely stupified.

Reborn seemed to have noticed the emotions on the boy's face as well, because now he was staring at Tsuna with a suspicious look on his face. 'Why does he look so surprised?'

Lambo's face softened when he noticed the young Tsuna in front of him, and he smiled with sympathy on his face. He acted as if he knew exactly what Tsuna had been thinking when he saw him.

Seeing that Tsuna wasn't going to be talking or saying anything anytime soon, he started speaking.

"Hello little Pr-Decimo."

Both Tsuna and Reborn seemed to have caught his slip, one wondering what he'd meant to say while the other was once more surprised.

Tsuna's mind was going into overdrive. 'Was he just about go say what I thought he was going to say? Why would he call me Primo? How could he even know to call me Primo?!'

Reborn was wondering what he'd planned on saying as well, what could possibly be so secret that he, the world's best hitman, wasn't allowed to know. And from Tsuna's expression it seemed he knew what idiot cow had been about to say as well.

Lambo coughed awkwardly once the silence continued, both Reborn and Tsuna's gazes continuing to be directed at him. He felt as if Lasers were being pointed at him.

"So...what's going on with younger me? Has Ryohei joined yet?"

Seeing the looks he received, he winced, probably shouldn't have said that.

Tsuna, who finallu seemed to have regained his usual attitude spoke.

"Sasagawa-sempai joins the mafia as well?"

Lambo nodded. Pretty sure that it was too late to take back his earlier words. 'Mierda! Hibari's going to take my candy from me again. Noooooo, not my grape candy!'

Unaware of Lambo's inner turmoil over his precious candy, Tsuna opened his mouth to ask another question, when suddenly pink smoke appeared once more and teenage Lambo was gone, replaced by the child Lambo who seemed to be eating something...a grape candy?

Tsuna felt disappointed. For a moment there it had almost been as if Lampo had been there. His old lightning guardian, after so many years. Of course he knew that it wasn't really him, but it had been nice to be around someone who acted so much like him. The feeling he got though, it was very bittersweet.

Lambo seemed to have calmed down after his trip to the future, if his happy humming was any indication. He was doing a funny dance of jumping up and down as he ate his candy.

Noticing that he was back, he opened his mouth and stared at Tsuna with a wide happy smile.

"Hahaha! The great Lambo has returned from the future! It was great! There was a huge house and many people in suits were walking around, and then nii-san was there as well! You looked taller, and you gave Lambo a grape candy!"

Tsuna sighed with relief. At least someone was happy, and he couldn't say he wasn't satisfied to know he'd be taller in the future.

Reborn just drank his espresso, silently fuming over the fact that teenage Lambo had ignored him.

Lambo spoke again. Confusion evident in his tone of voice. "Tsuna-nii is going to become Vongola Decimo right?"

Both Tsuna and Reborn nodded. 'Of course Tsuna was going to be Decimo', Reborn thought. 'Wasn't that the whole point of me coming here?'

"Then, then why did Lambo-san hear people calling him Primo?"

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AN: I love writing Lambo! But I hate spellcheck, it's always correcting Lambo to lamb or Lamborghini(-_-').

I'm so sorry for the short chapter again. It's just that this week I've been drowning in homework, projects, and I have to study for two exams next week! I'm also sorry about ending the chapter in a sort-of cliffhanger, next chapter will be interesting at least!

Hope you enjoyed my very short, but (hopefully)interesting chapter, and don't forget to REVIEW!