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Harrison's POV

He spent the weekend going between Reisi's rooms and Severus. While his suspicions had not completely gone away he was a little more open with the man. Severus had been kind to him. Despite the fact that he wasn't from the world Severus acted like he was. Tried to help him through what he had done.

Monday morning had come and gone. Nothing special about his classes. Fushimi had taught them proper katas. The ones that had been taught to him as a boy. While the other's struggled with the katas he didn't. Years of practice still sung inside him.

Other students glared at him but they didn't say anything. They didn't want him to be in their class. It was obvious that he had previous training. They resented him for it.

Tuesday was different. In blade smithing they had begun to make their first knife. He used the first rune of the moon to etch into the hilt. A way to gain the moon's acceptance and blessing.

The moon's blessing had been the basis for all scent seekers. All scent seekers had to lay out under the moon. Otherwise they took the risk of getting the lunar wasting disease.

Speaking of the moon it would soon be full. For the first time in a long time he would lay out under the moonlight. He would lay out under it and allow some of the darkness to abed slightly.

On his way to dinner a hand clasped around his shoulder. He almost reacted violently. Until he recognized the aura that came off of it. Reisi...

He turned around to face the blue king. The man's blue eyes were gentle and knowing. A faint smile was on the other's face.

He greeted happily," Hey, Reisi. What can I do for you?"

Reisi replied holding something out in his hand," I came to give this to you. It will mark you as my potential clansman. Later we can go through with the ceremony."

The ceremony. He remembered the first time he had gone through it. It had been one of the best days of his life.

Flashback

The uniform fit him perfectly. The blue pants had been tailored made. The white button down shirt was soft. Softer than anything he had ever worn before. The top two buttons were undone. It revealed his red clan tattoo. It was just the tip of it.

The blue jacket just like the pants were tailored made. A belt that would soon hold his sword.

Rain pelted him him as he waited outside. It was part of the King's ceremony. Each one was different. Some you met them in a room and took a test of courage. Others you climbed the ranks until you met the king himself.

For this king however it was a little different. One was trained at one of two academies. Combat and intelligence. Depending on how well one did determined if they met the king. He had passed the combat classes top of his class. Much to the dismay of the older members.

The final part of the ceremony was to take the mark in the rain. The rain washed away who they used to be. Allowing the king to remake them into something better.

His thoughts were broken when he heard footsteps behind him. With his head bowed he waited for the man to come around him. Even with his head bowed he saw the man's boots cross his left side. They stopped just a few feet in front of him.

Looking up even as rain poured down his face. They were rolling off his glances. It made him wish to be able to use magic. Then he would be able to see clearly. Still he could see Reisi watching him.

The man was wearing a longer jacket than he was. The same white shirt that he was wearing was on the man. On his left side was a sword. Compared to the other's the sheath was more intercit. In his right hand was a basic sword. It wasn't much but it would do for a new member.

Reisi asked," Do you swear to be loyal from now till you no longer stay in the world of kings?"

Without any hesitation he replied," I do."

"Do you swear to fight by my side and protect civilians? Even if it costs you your own life?"

"I do and will."

"Our code is as follows. We of Scepter 4 carry out duties of the sword. Forgiving of neither war in the sanctuary, nor chaos in the world. We will advance with sword in hand, for our cause is pure. Do you swear to live by this code for as long as you are a member of this clan?"

"I do."

The sword that he held in his right hand was raised. Water washed down it. Then it was lowered onto his right shoulder. The air became electrified with his power. Above their heads a Blue Sword of Damocles appeared.

The sword touched his right shoulder coated in blue aura. The aura filled him centering in his core. Coiling around black aura with the red aura. It coiled calmly the darker and more dangerous aura. One that had to be controlled.

As he gained his feet the sheath that held out his sword. Bowing slightly he took it. Placing it off his right hip he moved into line with the other members. On his right wrist was the Scepter 4 clansman symbol. One he would now and forever bare with pride.

End of flashback

The necklace was on a silver chain. It had Scepter 4's insignia. Bowing his head he allowed Reisi to slip it over his head. When he brought his head up he found Reisi observing him.

He whispered his voice hoarse with emotion," Thank you, Reisi."

Gentle blue eyes met his hard battle worn green ones. He said," Things will get better, Wolf."

They began their treck to the Great Hall. They were almost their when he felt it. What he felt made his hands shake with a mixture of anger and fear. Green aura. That could only mean Nagare Hisui.

He shifted into his wolf form ignoring Reisi's calls to stop. Instead heading towards where the aura was coming from. A growl slescpaed him as he ran.

He could not allow this bastard to endanger his family. Not again. When he reached outside where the aura was coming from he skidded to a stop. Shock coursing through his veins.

Before Harrison stood s black haired green eyed man. He couldn't have been older than twenty. His green eyes were a lot like Harrison's own ones. Unlike how he remembered them to be they were kind. They seemed to be searching the castle for something.

When they landed on him however they softened. That was not what he expected. Anytime Nagare saw him before his green eyes would harden. The king had always hated him for being unnatural. Now it seemed as if he was curious about him.

Nagare said softly as if speaking to a skittish animal," Well hello there. I didn't expect to see a wolf pup out of the forest. Is your owner here?"

He growled deep and low in his throat. No one owned him. Not even Reisi. He was a free wolf.

Nagare must have seen the anger for he raised his hands. Then his gaze searched his even further. Looking for something.

He breathed taking a step closer ignoring the warning growl," You're not a true wolf. You are a scent seeker. Aren't you? A child of the moon."

Now it was his turned to take a breath in. Only the most respectful of kings knew about that. Scent seekers were children of the moon. They answered its call.

Nagare was never one of these kings however. In the back of his mind he remembered that this wasn't his world. That wasn't his Nagare either. That didn't mean he was going to trust the green king. There was more bad blood between the two of them. Than there was with him and Voldemort.

A hand enclosed around the scruff of his neck. It was only due to the fact he recognized it did he not turn around and bite. It was Reisi's hand.

He heard the man say," I am Reisi Munakata the Fourth and Blue King. What business do you have here?"

He calmed but didn't lay down as he normally would have. Instead he pulled his lips over his teeth snarling. The grip tightened warning him not to try anything.

Nagare said his eyes never leaving Harrison's," I was told that we kings have an agreement with the wizards. I came hoping to find potential clansman. I did not expect to find an extinct form of strain. Why do you hold him like that?"

Reisi said," Otherwise he would try to tear out your throat. He's not very fond of other kings."

Nagare glanced between them curiously. Then without warning he said," He should go back to his human form. The wizards are coming."

A little reluctantly Reisi released his hold on Harrison's scruff. Without hesitation he changed back to his human form. Just in time. Less than a mimute later Voldemort and Severus came out.

He was somewhat thankful for the warning. Explaining that he was a scent seeker was not his idea for a fun time. Nagare cocked his head to the side now even more curious.

Voldemort's footsteps could be heard as he walked up behind Harrison. The man didn't waste any time.

He asked," Who are you? And what brings a king here?"

Nagare stepped forward. He bowed slightly as he answered calmly," I am Nagare Hisui. I have recently become the Fifth and Green king. I understand that you allow the Third and Fourth kings to look for clansman. I was hoping for the same curtousy."

Green eyes flicked over to him for a brief second before back to Voldemort. For a moment the older man seemed to examine the new king.

Then he demanded curtly," Follow me. We will discuss the particulars of the agreement."

All he could do was watch as his uncle turned around and went back inside. The green king had to pass him to follow. If Reisi's hand had not kept such a tight grip on his shoulder he would have lunged. No matter if this was his world or not. He did not trust the green king.

Severus gave them an odd look as he asked," What's wrong?"

Pulling himself from Reisi's grip he growled," Nothing. I'll see you later."

With that he stormed off towards the courtyard. Once he was out of sight he doubled back and went to the forest. He needed to blow off some steam.

Reisi's POV

He watched Wolf storm off. This was not going to be fun. Things would have been fine if Nagare had waited to appear. Waited at least until summer. It would have given Wolf the chance to come to terms with the war.

Snape asked," What happened?"

Shaking his head he answered," Nagare Hisui was the reason I died. Along with Mikoto Souh and several other people the kid cared about. In fact more than once Nagare had almost succeeded in killing him. The kid can forgive a lot of things. He can't find it in him to forgive this."

Not that Reisi didn't understand. They had both lost so much because of the other's ambitions. If Reisi hadn't known the other was innocent in this world he wouldn't have stopped Wolf. He had known. As much as he would have liked to get revenge for everything they had gone through. It wasn't right to.

He knew the boy would spend the night in the forest. For the first time since the war began he could lay out under the moon light. Hopefully it would tame the boy's more animalistic side.