Disclaimers: So once again, I must make it clear though it isn't really needed. But just in case some baka money-hungry idiot moron come venturing here, this must be clear. I don't and never would own Card Captor Sakura and Harry Potter, the two belongs, respectively, to the ingenious ladies that rocked the manga sekai – CLAMP – and also equally ingenious J.K. Rowling that brought the Harry Potter world into our puny little world. I'd stated the disclaimers, thus, you can't sue me for using their characters! Also, I own the overall plot!
Author's Note: Sorry! Sorry for not updating for SOOOOO long! I really feel very remorseful here! But then I hoped that you guys didn't think that I had discontinued this ficcie as I did with all my previous fanficcies… I SWEAR that I wouldn't! so… well, accept my apology please? . ! Onegai!
Well anyway, sorry bout' da last chap, the pairings should turn out to be Sakura/Eriol and no more. But the overall decision lies with the audiences, if enough people insist on Sakura/Syaoran, I might as well make a twist in it and fulfill my reviewers! So, enjoy! Thanks for da reviews! Reviews shall be answered at the end!
Forgive and Forget
Chapter One: Adapting To A New Environment, A New Skill
I don't want to imagine, imagine a world without you. Don't leave me, I can't live in a world without you. Without you, my world turned grey, without the colors of life. You're the light of my life. But now, I must adapt, adapt to a world without you, adapt to a world where he existed. . .
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"Sakura-chan! Wake up from your deep slumber!" Nakuru's voice rang through their mind. Sakura opened her eyes slowly, only to be shocked by an oversized face of Kero.
"Konnichiwa!" Kero said, beaming at Sakura.
"Kero-chan!" Sakura looked shocked for a while before narrowing her eyes down at Kero, "You SCARED me! How dare you!" A seemingly joking tone was hidden in her voice.
Kero took no noticed of her and instead, he said in a serious tone, totally different from the atmosphere before, "You don't look okay."
Sakura looked lost for words, but then retorted back immediately, "I AM okay, just shocked by you!"
"No, that's not it. Your eyes, it looked dimmer than before, and I can feel it." Kero stated out.
Sakura bit her lips, her mind wandering in deep concentration. Yes, it's true, it's certainly much dimmer, much more. 'How can Kero-chan feel it? I did hide it pretty well!' Sakura thought.
But she didn't hide it well, it was obvious to Cerberus, the Guardian Beast of the Clow Cards. It was also obvious to the half-reincarnation of Clow Reed, Hiragizawa Eriol. It was of course obvious to the Sakura Cards and to Ruby Moon and Spinal Sun. In all, it was obvious to any strong magic users.
"Tell me, it would be better to spill it out." Kero said, landing on the glass table of the Hiragizawa Mansion.
Well, okay, let me again explain things. They were now in Eriol's mansion. How in the HELL did they get there? Well, somehow, Ruby Moon got them down by magic. First, by appearing in the plane invisibly, next, by carrying them and transporting them into the mansion. I really wonder how they manage it. By the way, both were sleeping when it was carried out. And then, when they reached the mansion, Eriol awoke and walked off after muttering something to Nakuru.
Sakura wasn't intending to tell anyone, though she did told Eriol, but that was an exception. There's something about Eriol that made Sakura want to trust her, something that Syaoran don't have. She was fretting over that matter but then chucked it aside with the conclusion that Eriol was her half-father.
But a voice deep inside her kept repeating, "There was more to your relations with Eriol, something that would be kept over the lifetimes, something that would never be broken over the centuries, over the lifetimes." But she ignored it anyway.
"No, there's nothing that I am hiding from you! Nothing that I could tell you! Nothing that you would understand!" Sakura said angrily, tears forming in her eyes.
"Calm down, Sakura, calm down! Why did you suddenly get so agitated?" Kero said, sweatdropping.
Sakura, as if realizing that her attitude wasn't polite, stood up immediately, muttering a "Sorry, please excuse me" and ran off.
"Sakura-chan!" Nakuru cried out.
"This is terrible. . ." Suppi muttered.
"Why?" Kero asked, clueless. Suppi answered, "Because-"
But, she was interrupted by the loudest shriek she ever heard. Nakuru muttered under her breath, "This isn't terrible, it is dreadfully horrible! We're gonna get killed by master!"
"What had happened?" Eriol walked out from an archway, a frown crossed his face.
"Sakura she-" Nakuru said, stumbling over her words. Giving up on words, she pointed over to the door across the room, the door that Sakura ran into, the door across the door Eriol walked out of . . . and the door that had a blood red slash across it.
Eriol paled a lot. Without even breathing a word, he dashed after Sakura. Kero still looked clueless, "What was that?"
"You see, this mansion is REALLY old. Ancient maybe? And thus, rumors stated that, THAT door linked to the underworld." Suppi explained, terror and secrecy dripping off every single word.
"NANI?" Kero exclaimed, a look of disbelief etched onto his broad and ug- (Kero: eh-hem) I mean cute (Kero: scratch) Okay! Handsome face. (Kero: Broad grin, puffs out chest) He then dashed to the door, intending to run through it, "I got to SAVE SAKURA!"
"Oh, how heroic." Nakuru muttered sarcastically, yawning away.
"I meant it! Don't you believe me?" Kero told Nakuru, hovering just behind the door. He was positioned to dash any moment, but for an instance, I thought he looked frightened.
Nakuru had a sly grin on her face, and in a taunting manner, she said, "Go on then, or are you saying that you, the great and ferocious Guardian Beast of the Clow Cards – Cerberus – is terribly afraid of the underworld?"
Kero's lower lip (A/N: Say, does he even have those lips that we human have?) quivered a little, before he put up a strong front. He puffed out his chest, tiny eyes tried to appear heroic, but, define try – to make an effort or an attempt to do or achieve something and an attempt made to do or achieve something. So, just an attempt, right?
silence
So define attempt – to try to do something, especially without much expectation of success. Kero failed, and badly too. Lastly, he burst out crying, flying back and plopping onto the sofa.
"sobs, sobs Right! I'm nothing but a stupid old Guardian Beast! I'm afraid!" Kero admitted, throwing his fists onto the soft cushioned velvet sofa.
Nakuru, patting Kero, said in an apologetic voice, though it's filled with slyness, "Sorry for scaring you, but there's really nothing in there but plenty of boggarts."
"What's a boggart?" Kero asked, suddenly stopped crying pathetically. He narrowed his eyes at Nakuru, then at Suppi.
Suppi gave a nervous laugh before disappearing into another door.
"Well, a boggart is a shape-shifter-" Nakuru started but then trailed off, as Kero seems to be utterly confused.
"What's a shape-shifter? And why hadn't I heard of a BOGGART?" Kero asked, tilting his head in confusion.
"Well, I'll start from the beginning-" Nakuru said, "Just for your information. Just mere years ago, Eriol-sama got invited into Hogwarts, well, to be exact, Eriol-sama and me. And going back further, ever since Kaho's mysterious death-"
A horrified Kero cut her sentence off.
"Kaho's DEAD?" Kero screamed, his voice echoed through corridors and corridors, but never through the door with a bloody slash across. Why? Because-
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"Sakura! Where are you?" Eriol called out, but his voice only rebounded back to him. "Damn it-" He cursed under his breath, "Why didn't I remove the sound-proof of the corridors? Now calling out wouldn't be of any help. Though Sakura's scream was really that loud that it could penetrate through the soundproof-ness of the walls." He smiled that familiar smile years back.
Eriol then took out a thin slip of wood, muttering, "Lumos." The thin slip of wood became a source of light, though little as it may seem, it is of a great help. But the reincarnation of Clow Reed certainly isn't only that much.
"Baka-" He hit himself on the head with that lighted wand , "Why did I forgotten that I'm a sorcerer?"
Ever since he got admitted into Hogwarts, he had stopped using his staff. Why? Because he didn't have to. For once, he wanted to know how is it like to be a normal wizard and not one of the great sorcerers that are scarce over the face of Earth. And over the years, though short as they appear to be, he had forgotten that he is a sorcerer.
And thus, with a flick of his hands, a fireball that glowed as if there's no tomorrow appeared, and the whole corridor and the next and next and next were lighted up brightly. A gloating grin hung on his face for a sheer second, before it vanished as he remembered: A sorcerer could have easily done that.
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Because the wall is soundproof, as simple as that.
Nakuru continued, eyes filling with crystal tears, "Kaho's dead, no one knew why. At least, no one of the non-wizarding world knew why. But Eriol, he knew, the Dark Lord Voldemort had killed her with a simple yet deadly curse, the Avada Kedavra. Ever since that, he changed. An 180º change, always lurking around lifelessly. Worse than Sakura, I must admit."
Kero butted in, "What's the Avada Kedavra? And what is Voldemort?"
Nakuru gave a mere gasp, "You don't know? Why, you didn't know that Clow Reed had once attended Hogwarts? You didn't know that Avada Kedavra is one of the Unforgivable curses? And you don't know Voldemort? Sheesh, I thought the Guardian Beast should be more intelligent than that."
Kero cleared his throat, "I do know that Clow Reed had once attended Hogwarts, but that is centuries ago! I don't suppose that Voldemort thingy had existed yet. And I didn't follow Clow Reed to Hogwarts because I wasn't created yet, the Clow Cards weren't created yet, so I couldn't possibly have know the spells and hexes of the wizarding world!"
"Oh, ok-" Nakuru answered sheepishly, "So, let me explain right from the beginning-"
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Another loud shriek of Sakura's echoed through the brightened hallways. Eriol's keen sense of hearing picked up the direction of where the originator of the shriek came from.
He ran, the fireball extinguished, leaving the corridors in complete darkness. But he didn't care, he need not care anyway- since he knew the way around. He knew how the corridors twist and turn, he knew when it ends and where the many doors were located. He knew everything behind the door that had the blood red slash like the lines on his palm.
At the last turn, he found a door. That- is the door that led to Sakura.
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"So Hogwarts is-" Nakuru started, but was immediately cut off.
"I know what Hogwarts is. It is a school for wizards and witches right? I know there's four houses and what's Quidditch too. Just tell me why was Sakura invited there." Kero snapped.
"So I needn't explain anything at all! I did not know why Sakura was invited there too!" Nakuru retorted back.
"Why, and I thought Eriol should have told you something!" He snapped back.
"The problem is he doesn't know anything too!" Nakuru shouted, the cross-like 'anger-veins' popping out. She was getting impatient, and I seriously do not think that she could last any longer now.
"Well, then you're stupid!" He gritted his teeth (if he had), and flew off. I did not know what had made Kero so snappy, but well, he should calm down after a while, or when desserts came? Ha, I bet he'll be present and all happy when cakes and stuffs appears!
Nakuru seemed too angry though, her face is totally red. Not from embarrassment, but anger. She shot a glare to the wall (poor, poor wall), and transformed to Ruby Moon.
"Tell Eriol-sama that I'll be off at town." She told Suppi and flew off, equally snappish.
Suppi wasn't panicking that those two weren't on good terms, nor was she worried about any, she rejoiced instead. Why? There were no more Kero and hyper Nakuru to disturb her from reading! So, she settled down on the couch and started flipping through the book, reading solemnly.
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Eriol twisted open the knob, the first sight was- a sobbing Sakura. She looked- desperate, hopeless, insane. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, her eyes were wide open- it is of cold hard jade, a blank one. Not sparkles of anything, tears, life and such. Her hair was in complete disarray, her hands settled on the ground, her back was crouched over, her knees were bent.
She looked- helpless.
Eriol then glanced around, he found Syaoran. Not the normal one, but one who was emotionless. He was- well, not exactly doing anything. He was just- just- leaving Sakura alone.
Eriol walked silently over to Sakura before he pulled her into a tight yet comforting embrace. Sakura just sobbed in it. She clutched onto Eriol's sleeve tightly, making creases.
Eriol took out his wand and muttered, "Riddikulus." Syaoran, or rather, a boggart reflecting Sakura's most inner fear, burst into flames and withered.
"I-I, Eriol- oh I, how- I-" She stumbled over her words, she couldn't find the right words to depict her feelings right now. Instead, she gave into sobs.
"Calm down, please- you need not be like that." He repeated it over and over again soothingly, while embracing Sakura comfortingly.
Sakura soon calmed down, though still breathing quite unsteadily. Eriol gave a grim smile, before letting her fall into a deep slumber, void of nightmares and Syaoran.
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"Where- where am I?" Sakura woke up, only to find her vision slightly blurry. She couldn't make out where she was right now. She could only vaguely recognize a desk, a chair, and a bookshelf and- nothing else.
"I see that you had awoken." A soft voice broke her from her deep concentration trying to recognize stuffs from the room.
She turned to look at him.
"Eriol?" Sakura asked, half-whispering.
"Yea, are you feeling better now?" He asked softly.
Sakura paused for a while, before nodding. Silence took over, for quite a while. Sakura sat there, unaware of what to say. Her mind was still processing the events that had came and went as fast as it appeared. She was totally oblivious when she came here, totally oblivious of what she was about to face.
She- only wanted to escape from herself. She only wanted to escape from her inner self. She only wanted to escape.
Sakura hated it, she hated that she felt so vulnerable without Syaoran. She hated it that she had always depended on Syaoran for everything, so unconsciously too. Syaoran was her pillar, she had never thought that he would leave her, so suddenly too.
She had always thought that Syaoran would be there for her, for everything. And now, look what happened. She depended on Syaoran too much, too much that she nearly broke down to insanity when he left her. And she, yea, she, the ever-genki Sakura that had always been thought of as an independent girl, actually depended on Syaoran unconsciously-
Eriol. Eriol stood there, with a tray of plain freshly-baked bread and a cup of warm milk in his hands- he just stood there like an idiot.
Well- actually, not an idiot. But, like Sakura, several things were running through his mind. But we'll not get into details with that.
It was Eriol, again, who broke the silence. He said, "You must be famished."
Sakura turned to look at Eriol. She hesitated for god-knows-whatever, and nodded weakly. Eriol then placed the tray down onto the bedside table which must have been conjured up just instantly since it was not there in the first place, to ensure a more stable surface for Sakura to 'dine' on.
Obviously, he did not want to dirty his room.
Ahh, that was supposed to come out a joke- forget it then. I supposed you must have caught the major phrase. No? Then, you're dense. For those who caught it, great.
"Eriol, where am I right now?" Sakura asked, still not touching the food. Not just yet.
"My house, why?"
"No, I mean where in your house?"
"Why, it's my bedroom. Doesn't it look so?" He asked.
"Ahh, no." Sakura paused. Eriol gave her a strange look. She continued, "It does look like a bedroom," it carries a hint of sarcasm in it, "at least, it has a bed in it."
"Wow, Sakura, I didn't know that you got a sense of humor." He said dryly.
"Thanks for the compliment, I greatly appreciate it." She said, before taking a small bite of the slice of plain bread.
'She'd changed.' Eriol thought.
Yea, she had really changed- that is if you did not take in account of Syaoran leaving her. I believe strongly, that Sakura would still remain the same naïve dense self if she had not received such a great blow. But, I believe, that she had changed for the better.
Silence took over again and yes, for quite a while again. Oh wait, not exactly if you count in Sakura chewing noisily on that slice of bread.
"Sakura, perhaps you would like to eat a little more quietly." Eriol suggested, obviously in distaste that Sakura would eat noisily.
But then again, he had a slight hint of humor in his tone as he said that. I guess he found it- interesting, or funny how the powerful Card Mistress could possibly have such a, well, not lady-like manner. Then think again, perhaps it was just because of the recent events that Sakura did not bother to keep her manners in place. Oh then again, perhaps it was that Eriol was the only person there AND Sakura felt comfortable relaxing in the midst of him. Well, just choose one of the two reasons.
Sakura threw a half-hearted glare to Eriol, which Eriol returned with a smile. She ignored him and continued chewing noisily, if possible, even more loudly as if to defy Eriol.
Eriol smiled at Sakura's childish antic.
"Well anyway, while you're at it, I might as well just take the time telling you the things that we'll have to do in the next few weeks. First, you'll have to know how to use sorcery without the aid of a staff. I suppose you should be able to master that in a week, seeing that you're the Card Mistress. Then, it'll be off to Diagon Alley to get your school stuff. That will take just one day. After, you'll need to learn and master the various spells and hexes, using a wand, and that'll probably take the rest of the weeks, seeing that you did miss 6 years of school. That's about it." He said.
Sakura nodded, still chewing on that same slice of bread. I did not know that she ate so slowly.
"So- well, I'll see you tomorrow. Take a good night's sleep. It's 11pm now, if you did not know." He turned to leave the room.
Sakura called out to stop him. She asked quietly, "Isn't this your room?"
He turned around, smiled and nodded.
"Then, shouldn't I be the one leaving?" Sakura asked.
"You could sleep here for the night. I could always sleep at one of the many guest rooms, it's not as if I couldn't sleep on any other bed than mine." He said.
Sakura nodded and mumbled, "Thanks."
"No problem." Eriol waved it off and left.
After Sakura finally finished her late night supper, she settled herself comfortably in Eriol's bed. Unconsciously, tears streaked down her cheeks.
She fell asleep at midnight, sharp.
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She awoke early the next morning. I bet that the sun had just barely streaked the sky with its ray. Well, you do know that Sakura was not a morning person. But no, she did not remain like that. Yea, she started to learn to like daybreak. When, you ask? Even I could not answer.
So anyway, she awoke early and wandered down the mansion. After walking through various corridors, she finally arrived where she wanted – The Kitchen.
Ever since Sakura began to awake early, she had a slight craving to cook when she awoke.
She took out various ingredients for making bread. I guess she was craving for bread that morning.
By 8am, she'd got a variety of bread on the table, complete with butter, jam and iced fruit punch. She smiled, small, but definitely genuine.
It had always put her mind at ease when she was in the kitchen. Ha, that might have sounded more familiar elsewhere, but it was true.
She settled down in a chair and waited for the others to arrive.
She waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Finally, after an hour's long wait, Ruby and Suppi began to lazily fly in.
And mind you, they were surprised to find the spread of bread on the table.
"Ohayou." Sakura greeted them, almost lazily.
Ruby glanced at Sakura, a smile slowly making its way to her lips. She thought, 'She's starting to get better'.
Suppi sat in a chair especially for her, small and able to reach the table and started on a small slice of French toast.
Ruby settled down too and picked gingerly at a weird-looking bread, a little crusty.
"What's this?" She asked.
"It'll be nice, eat it." Sakura replied simply, fingering her mid-back length auburn hair.
Ruby trusted her and took a bite. She smiled again. She had to admit it, it's really nice. It's bread that was crusty on the outside, but soft and sticky (it's thoroughly cooked, believe me) on the inside.
"Where did you learn this?" She asked.
"Through some bread book."
"Teach me someday."
"If there's time."
Then there was no more exchange of words except for occasional compliments. Then, Eriol walked in without talking. He settled and began on the bread too.
It was another moment of silence before Eriol broke it.
"I think it'll be best if we start now, the 'training' to use sorcery magic whatever you call it without your staff." Eriol said mildly.
Sakura nodded.
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Sakura collapsed to her knees; her sweat trickled down her forehead. She inhaled air deeply into her lungs.
"I guess even the Card Mistress will have it difficult trying to use sorcery without her staff." Eriol noted.
Sakura nodded as she forced herself to stand on two feet again.
"Continue." Sakura said, her eyes with determination.
"Fine." Eriol nodded.
Sakura closed both her eyes and tried to sense the aura in her. She has to get the aura out of her without the aid of the staff.
Now, now, let me explain. Usually, when a sorcerer (or a wizard) uses sorcery (or wizardry/magic), it uses the staff (wand) to get the aura out of him. (A/N: the aura was referred to as the source of magical power in this case). The aura was needed to cast whatever spell or to attract whatever magical force to the sorcerer (wizard). So without a staff (wand), a sorcerer (wizard) would be just an ordinary person.
Now, Sakura was trying to get the aura out and actually using it without the staff. That's definitely not impossible, as Eriol managed to do it. That meant something though; only people with high standard of magical power could do so without exhausting oneself too much.
So now, let's get back to it.
Sakura tried really intensely to get the aura (or even sense it) from inside of her. She had not yet succeeded in her past 73 tries.
Just when she was about to give in to exhaustion, she felt a strange presence. It was gentle, very gentle indeed, but it was still a presence. She momentarily forgot about her exhaustion. She concentrated harder. The presence got more and more distinct.
Finally, she dared to open her eyes.
She gasped.
She saw that she was not where she was. Yea, not in Eriol's mansion and definitely not anyone on Earth. She was somewhere in a silvery space, floating. It was bright yet dark. Excitement grew in her. She looked around and yet, she saw no one.
She kept on searching for the slightest weird thing, if this wasn't weird enough. But no, this was the only weird thing.
Suddenly, she dropped. She felt that she dropped. A sharp surge of pain went through her knees.
She blinked.
She was back at Eriol's mansion.
"Seen anything?" Eriol's voice floated into her mind.
She coughed, as if her throat's dry. Eriol handed her a bottle of water. She downed it in a second.
She spoke excitedly, "I think I did. I was- suspending in this weird space, silvery. Bright. Dark. I-"
Eriol smiled, "That's half-done. Now, take a break for the rest of the evening. You'd done enough. It'd took me 10 hours to get there, and you managed it in- 7 hours."
It was 5pm now, evening. By the way, they had not taken lunch yet. They had worked through the whole afternoon without taking a single break.
Sakura nodded, seemingly Sakura-like too. It was as if the old but more mature Sakura had came back, not that torn one. But no, she hadn't recovered fully yet.
She still had nightmares in the night.
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"Great job done, Sakura! You'd taken less than three days to fully grasp the skill of using your aura. Now, try to use your cards with your aura. That'll be the easiest part, to get your cards respond to you. However, let me warn you. It'll take a while to fully get the cards to work in sync with you." Eriol commended.
Sakura grinned broadly. Beads of sweat were clearly seen on her face, but not a sign of exhaustion. She felt pride.
The day after that day she went to the silvery dimension, she had worked to see her aura. Yes, see. If you did not know, aura actually existed as a being. The form it takes on depends on oneself. For Sakura, it took on a person. A person with long flowing silvery-black hair and shining, cheery emerald eyes. That person had a lavender string on is its little finger, which linked to god-knows where.
By the way, that string was the fate line. It was said that your soul mate's (fated one) aura form lies at the other end. When they reunite, both the aura and the people, they will become one whole, their aura will merge, and their heart will remain with each other and live happily ever after.
Anyway, for one whole day straight, Sakura was chatting with her aura. Yea, chatting non-stop. And finally, she managed to end the chat with her aura (and back into Eriol's mansion) without the slightest exhaust. And that was the scene just a few minutes ago.
She had beckon to her aura again afterwards, and surprisingly, it appeared just immediately as Sakura start to get her aura out. Her aura materialized in front of Eriol.
"But bear in mind not to get your aura materialized next time. It'll scare the living hell out of those wizards." Eriol stated as an after note.
To Be Continued
Author's Note: Finally it's out! Nice waiting? Well, hope it's worth the wait. So anyway, review! I would like to know that my readers had not given up on this story yet. Really- I'm really sorry (if you hadn't sensed the sincerity at the beginning) and most remorseful that I'd not the determination to continue it earlier.
So anyway, it's late. I'm glad. I'm going to sleep.
But before that, I'll respond to some of my reviews received.
To Eulene: Thanks for reviewing! Really appreciated it. Don't dislike Syaoran yet- oh wait, I meant don't even dislike this Syaoran here! He'll be appearing in the later chapters, although not playing a very prominent role here- but then again, perhaps his role would be important. Haizz, I'm most definitely contradicting myself.
To singergirl22: Again, please do not hate this Syaoran! And of course, he cannot die! His girlfriend cannot die also! They would appear in the later chapters. By the way, hope you'll be still reading it even if this would most probably turn out ExS.
To Tsuki no Tenshi: This takes place in no specific book. Well, it's basically a mix of the fourth and fifth book- no, it's another story itself but taking some major plot from book four and a character from book five. Yea, that's the answer I give you.
To Marie-Claire: Yea, I'm going to continue this! Look, an update! And yay! You'd reviewed my story! I feel really honored. So how was this chapter? Hope it's not too boring here. I know I'm a bit rushing here though, hehe- but nonetheless, I did my best. Please review this, thank you really much!
To Jus Sum1: This' gonna be EriolSakura. Yea, it's a bit weird since uhh, yea, half-father problem. Wait, isn't that gonna be incest? Oh my- but then again, I still don't get why Eriol would be considered Sakura's half father. I mean, he's the (half)reincarnation of Clow all right, but look, he's reincarnated already, and that could be considered a whole new life. Hmm, I'm blabbing nonsense again. So anyway, I do not relate Eriol, as Sakura's half-father.
So to the rest of the reviewers, thanks and don't feel angry that I did not respond. I just didn't have time, sorry. So anyway, please review this as well. I'll be glad if you did. Cya!