Rei usually hated men. But for some reason she didn't hate Harry Potter. He had been handed a cruel destiny, just like her, and he'd gone head long into it.
Harry had never even considered fighting his destiny. He had become the hero because he had to be. Because it was right.
Rei knew what that was like. She was Sailor Mars. How she'd gotten in Hogwarts she'd never know. But here she was, a Slytherin, and Harry a Gryffindor.
Maybe it would never work. But she fancied him.
"R-Rei." Harry stopped her on the way to dinner. "The ball...I...wanna go?"
Despite herself, a smile broke out on her face. "Yes. I'll go with you. I'd love to."
Rei kissed his cheek. Harry blushed.