Okay here's the second chappy!
Comecatcha: Thanks for correcting me about the Harry being Vernon's nephew.
Sabrina Black: Thank's for the suggestion on Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione.
Eriol's Bear: Hehe. it is? Thanks.
The reviewer with no name: Yup. I will keep on writing as long as you guys keep on reviewing. ^^
Sweetliliacblossom: o.o long name. hehe. thanks for the review.
As for the other reviewer with no name: Well I'm thinking if I should or should not add Syaoran in here.
Thanks for your reviews they really made my day. well I need suggestions whether Syaoran, Tomoyo, Eriol, etc. would go to a certain school and I also need suggestions what to do with the pairings. Should it be Sakura/ Syaoran, Sakura/someone else, etc. And also the title. I'm in desperate need for a title.
Chapter Two
Later that afternoon, I found Eriol sitting beside a bush, singing and greeting himself a happy birthday. Slowly, I crept up behind him and smirked.
"That's nice. I never thought that the great Hiiragizawa Eriol sang himself a happy birthday." I teased, sitting beside him. "Anyway, how's life in England?"
The black-haired boy just gaped at me, staring in disbelief. "Do I know you?"
"Well, yeah, of course, don't you think-" I looked towards the boy sitting on my right, the boy whom I mistook as "Eriol Hiiragizawa". He had bright green eyes and jet-black hair that seemed to go in different directions. "Oh. sorry, I thought you were this someone I knew."
"It's fine. everyone usually does that." He replied with a sort of disappointment in his voice.
I shook my head and gave him my usual friendly smile. "No, really, I'm sorry. I thought you were Eriol. He's an old friend of mine. ano. what's your name?"
"Harry. Harry Potter." He replied in a quiet voice, I could say he was a tad bit shy, but who cares.
"I'm Sakura Kinomoto." I introduced, shaking his hand.
..:: Harry Potter ::..
I stared at the brown-haired girl in front, extending her hand, obviously waiting for me to shake hers. Without hesitation, I shook her hand.
"I haven't seen you from here, are you new?"
She gave a slight nod and pointed to the house opposite of ours. "That's where I live. We moved in just last night."
The house was painted in somewhat a pinkish tint. 'Weird. the color surely changed overnight.' I thought, recalling that the house's color was naturally beige.
"Well, I still have chores to do, it's really a pleasure to meet you." Sakura stood up and brushed her denims jeans. "Got to go and do them!"
She then walked towards their 'sealed' house and closed the gate behind her. 'Not bad for a first friend in the neighborhood.' I thought, as I looked at the bush beside the bench. Something. something was actually staring at me.
..:: Kinomoto Sakura ::..
I was sitting down on the sofa, quietly browsing through the list of schools that accepted me. 'Beauxbatons. Durmstrang. Xebec. Tough choice. wonder which school will father enroll me in.'
"Sakura?" Touya called from his room. "Call me if father's here, okay?"
"Okay!" I replied, setting aside the brochures and giving a quick glance at the clock. It had three hands instead of two and instead of the usual numbers from one to twelve; it had things such as, School, At Work, Going Home, Leaving Home etc. (AN: Think about the Weasley's clock). The blue and the pink hands both pointed to 'Home' while the green hand was shifting from 'work' to 'on the way home'.
I was about to run up to my room when nearly faint noises of something clattering down the floor (mainly made of glass) was heard. 'Must be from Harry's house.' I thought.
"Sakura, was that you?" Touya ran down the oak staircase, with a book on one hand.
I shook my head. "Iie, must be the neighbor's house. They must have a sort of family disagreement."
Touya and I shrugged and went back to our own businesses.
-- Event Skip: After two days --
Two days after, I left the house with my father and Touya. Our family had been invited to a dinner in the Dursley's household. We left around six, locking both the door and the gate. Clutching my coat, we walked across the street and arrived at the Dursley's garden. There by the door stood the thin Petunia Dursley, the fat beefy man, Vernon Dursley, and their bond- haired son, Dudley Dursley, each giving us a welcoming smile.
"Good evening!" My father greeted as he shook Mr. Dursley's hand and patting Dudley's blond hair. "This is my eldest, Touya and my youngest, Sakura. I could guess you're of the same age."
They led us inside and towards the dining room. Mrs. Dursley gave us a healthy serving of tuna casserole with a glass of wine for my father, Vernon and her while plain water for the three of us.
"Thank you." I replied after she poured water into the last glass, which was mine.
Through the rest of the dinner and while dessert was served (Tiramisu), the adults had a little friendly chat about work etc. As for the "little ones", we went to the living room, watched TV and got to learn more about each other.
"So where's Harry? I heard he lived here." I asked, once the adults settled themselves in the living room. I felt the atmosphere of the once friendly room turned into a sort of nervous and tense one.
"W-well, h-he left for. um. he left f-or." Vernon stuttered, I noticed him have somewhat those beads of sweat on his forehead.
". for school yesterday." Petunia replied quietly. "He left early because there's some unsettled business there to attend to." She gave me a smile (which looked quite doubtful to me).
"Too bad, I wish he could have told me that at least yesterday." I muttered absentmindedly, loud enough for them to hear.
"Well, he could have done that but then, the school is really calling for him." Vernon reasoned out.
We left the ho0use at half past nine and headed towards our own, finally resting in the deep recesses of our soft and comfy beds.
--- End for now ---
Sorry if that's really short. well anyway. please review!!! My friend and I are working on another fic right now, be sure to read it ^^. Anyway, I need a suggestion for the title, since the title couldn't just be, "Untitled for now" right? Thankies for your reviews, people!!! ^^
---Chii
Comecatcha: Thanks for correcting me about the Harry being Vernon's nephew.
Sabrina Black: Thank's for the suggestion on Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione.
Eriol's Bear: Hehe. it is? Thanks.
The reviewer with no name: Yup. I will keep on writing as long as you guys keep on reviewing. ^^
Sweetliliacblossom: o.o long name. hehe. thanks for the review.
As for the other reviewer with no name: Well I'm thinking if I should or should not add Syaoran in here.
Thanks for your reviews they really made my day. well I need suggestions whether Syaoran, Tomoyo, Eriol, etc. would go to a certain school and I also need suggestions what to do with the pairings. Should it be Sakura/ Syaoran, Sakura/someone else, etc. And also the title. I'm in desperate need for a title.
Chapter Two
Later that afternoon, I found Eriol sitting beside a bush, singing and greeting himself a happy birthday. Slowly, I crept up behind him and smirked.
"That's nice. I never thought that the great Hiiragizawa Eriol sang himself a happy birthday." I teased, sitting beside him. "Anyway, how's life in England?"
The black-haired boy just gaped at me, staring in disbelief. "Do I know you?"
"Well, yeah, of course, don't you think-" I looked towards the boy sitting on my right, the boy whom I mistook as "Eriol Hiiragizawa". He had bright green eyes and jet-black hair that seemed to go in different directions. "Oh. sorry, I thought you were this someone I knew."
"It's fine. everyone usually does that." He replied with a sort of disappointment in his voice.
I shook my head and gave him my usual friendly smile. "No, really, I'm sorry. I thought you were Eriol. He's an old friend of mine. ano. what's your name?"
"Harry. Harry Potter." He replied in a quiet voice, I could say he was a tad bit shy, but who cares.
"I'm Sakura Kinomoto." I introduced, shaking his hand.
..:: Harry Potter ::..
I stared at the brown-haired girl in front, extending her hand, obviously waiting for me to shake hers. Without hesitation, I shook her hand.
"I haven't seen you from here, are you new?"
She gave a slight nod and pointed to the house opposite of ours. "That's where I live. We moved in just last night."
The house was painted in somewhat a pinkish tint. 'Weird. the color surely changed overnight.' I thought, recalling that the house's color was naturally beige.
"Well, I still have chores to do, it's really a pleasure to meet you." Sakura stood up and brushed her denims jeans. "Got to go and do them!"
She then walked towards their 'sealed' house and closed the gate behind her. 'Not bad for a first friend in the neighborhood.' I thought, as I looked at the bush beside the bench. Something. something was actually staring at me.
..:: Kinomoto Sakura ::..
I was sitting down on the sofa, quietly browsing through the list of schools that accepted me. 'Beauxbatons. Durmstrang. Xebec. Tough choice. wonder which school will father enroll me in.'
"Sakura?" Touya called from his room. "Call me if father's here, okay?"
"Okay!" I replied, setting aside the brochures and giving a quick glance at the clock. It had three hands instead of two and instead of the usual numbers from one to twelve; it had things such as, School, At Work, Going Home, Leaving Home etc. (AN: Think about the Weasley's clock). The blue and the pink hands both pointed to 'Home' while the green hand was shifting from 'work' to 'on the way home'.
I was about to run up to my room when nearly faint noises of something clattering down the floor (mainly made of glass) was heard. 'Must be from Harry's house.' I thought.
"Sakura, was that you?" Touya ran down the oak staircase, with a book on one hand.
I shook my head. "Iie, must be the neighbor's house. They must have a sort of family disagreement."
Touya and I shrugged and went back to our own businesses.
-- Event Skip: After two days --
Two days after, I left the house with my father and Touya. Our family had been invited to a dinner in the Dursley's household. We left around six, locking both the door and the gate. Clutching my coat, we walked across the street and arrived at the Dursley's garden. There by the door stood the thin Petunia Dursley, the fat beefy man, Vernon Dursley, and their bond- haired son, Dudley Dursley, each giving us a welcoming smile.
"Good evening!" My father greeted as he shook Mr. Dursley's hand and patting Dudley's blond hair. "This is my eldest, Touya and my youngest, Sakura. I could guess you're of the same age."
They led us inside and towards the dining room. Mrs. Dursley gave us a healthy serving of tuna casserole with a glass of wine for my father, Vernon and her while plain water for the three of us.
"Thank you." I replied after she poured water into the last glass, which was mine.
Through the rest of the dinner and while dessert was served (Tiramisu), the adults had a little friendly chat about work etc. As for the "little ones", we went to the living room, watched TV and got to learn more about each other.
"So where's Harry? I heard he lived here." I asked, once the adults settled themselves in the living room. I felt the atmosphere of the once friendly room turned into a sort of nervous and tense one.
"W-well, h-he left for. um. he left f-or." Vernon stuttered, I noticed him have somewhat those beads of sweat on his forehead.
". for school yesterday." Petunia replied quietly. "He left early because there's some unsettled business there to attend to." She gave me a smile (which looked quite doubtful to me).
"Too bad, I wish he could have told me that at least yesterday." I muttered absentmindedly, loud enough for them to hear.
"Well, he could have done that but then, the school is really calling for him." Vernon reasoned out.
We left the ho0use at half past nine and headed towards our own, finally resting in the deep recesses of our soft and comfy beds.
--- End for now ---
Sorry if that's really short. well anyway. please review!!! My friend and I are working on another fic right now, be sure to read it ^^. Anyway, I need a suggestion for the title, since the title couldn't just be, "Untitled for now" right? Thankies for your reviews, people!!! ^^
---Chii