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Syaoran Shaoran
Sakura Surkura
Fai rhymes with my and try
Chapter Two E X P L A N I N G
"Ha—rry Pott—er" Fai said slowly while squinting. "Unusual name, isn't it Syaoran?" He shifted his blonde head to Syaoran, who was sitting immobile like a statue on Harry's bed. He looked as though he was lost.
Harry blinked a few times, he couldn't believe what was happening. There he was minding his own business, and poof! Two men, two teenagers, and a creampuff like animal appeared in his room.
Speaking of the cream-puff like animal he had never seen before, not even in the magical community had just plopped itself on Harry's shoulder. (A/N: I have no idea if Mokana's male or female. So in this story, Mokana's gonna be an "it". Sorry to all Mokana lovers. D)
"Get off!" Harry shrieked in a whisper-like voice sending Mokana flying off on top of Hedwig's cage. "I must be dreaming" he muttered to himself. Harry pinched himself in the arm, but to his dismay, it wasn't a dream. It was cold hard reality.
Harry calmed himself down a bit and sat on the bed beside Syaoran, who had Sakura in his arms. She was still in a very deep slumber, but her face was like an angel's. He opened is mouth, but he was lost for words. Harry didn't know what was going on, but from the looks of it, it was serious, very serious. Why else would some people appear in his room just like that?
"Where did you come from?" was the first thing that came out of his mouth. He asked hoping Syaoran would answer. Syaoran had been silent ever since he came, which was, not very long ago.
"Sakura and I are from the land of the Clow," Syaoran answered.
Harry had no idea what "the land of the Clow" was or meant. Maybe it was some kind of codename for another place. It sounded like a made up name.
"Land of the Clow?" Harry asked, dumbfounded. Now he had reached a conclusion, either he was going crazy, or this was really happening. He was leaning more towards going crazy. Insane would be a better word to describe his condition. "I've never heard of the land of the Clow. Is that in another country?" Harry asked.
"Another world," Syaoran answered. Another world. 'Was this something like the wizarding world?' Harry thought. 'Maybe these people are wizards, and that girl's a witch! That explains all of it! The strange animal, them appearing in my room. Everything! I don't think they're from London or Europe, their name are strange. But if they are wizards, why don't they know me?'
"Another world?"
"Yes, another world," Fai piped in. "you see, different worlds exist. There isn't just one world, each world is different and unique in it's own way."
"I understand," Harry said. All this time, Harry had thought there were only two worlds; muggle and magical. But Fai seemed wise, maybe there were other worlds.
"Are you from the land of the Clow?" Harry asked Fai.
"No, I'm from a different world and so is Kuro-puppy over there." Fai pointed out to Kurogane, who did an anime sweatdrop --; and didn't look very happy about being called a puppy.
"How did you all come here and know each other if you're from different worlds?" Harry asked. He had a billion questions zooming around in his head. 'Have you ever went to Hogwarts? Do you know where it is? Or did you go to another magical school?'
Harry had reached another conclusion, They didn't know about Hogwarts and him, so they were'nt wizards. After an hour the Question and Answer session had finished and Fai was telling the story of how they got here in the first place. The Dursley's were out for Dinner and were arriving late, so they had the living room to themselves. Harry thought these people were rather interesting.
"You see, Syaoran and Sakura are from the land of the Clow and Kuro-puppy (Kurogane growled at the tall blonde's remark.) and I are from different worlds each." Fai began. Harry listened closely and made sure not to miss any details. "It's a long story."
"I wanted to leave my world. Kurogane got banned from his world, and Syaoran is on a mission. We all travel from world to world finding special feathers, which are pieces of Skaura's memories. We all had to give up valuable possessions to go traveling from world to world.
Kuro-chan gave up his weapon, I and gave up my mag…." And he stopped. Silence filled the air. "Forget that, and Syaoran, he gave up,"
"I have up my relationship with Sakura," Syaoran said softly cutting off Fai.
F l a s h b a c k
An almost-ten-year-old skipped along the road towards Syaoran's house with a basket of delicious red apples in one hand. She was wearing a beautiful white dress her older brother, King Touya, had ordered for her Birthday. It was white with beautiful Sakura(cherry blossoms) on it. Ash she went along, villagers would stop and comment. "You look lovely Princess Sakura." And "May I offer you a piece of pie, Princess?"
Soon she stopped in front of a small house and went up to the door. Before knocking, she fixed her auburn hair. After a second, she gathered her courage and knocked on the door. The door creaked open, a handsome 10 year-old boy opened it. He had messy brown hair with chocolate eyes. Sakura blushed, and so did he. 'Don't worry Sakura, he likes you,' Yukito's words went through Sakura's head over and over again.
"Your Highness…" Syaoran started and stopped. Sakura had her hands across her chest and didn't look very happy. Syaoran sweatdropped. ;
"I told you not to call me 'Your Highness'!" Sakura said. She didn't like formalities, and she had known Syaoran for a long time.
"Um…Sakura…" He said and started to blush.
"See, It's not so hard." She said and gave him a smile. "I um…" She was lost for words...She looked down at the bright red apples. "I brought some apples for you!" Apples were Syaoran's favorite fruit.
"Oh, thanks Sakrua," Syaoran said leading her inside of his small house.
E n d F l a s h b a c k
Syaoran gave up his relationship with Sakura to get her memories back. If something had happened to Ginny, Harry would have done the same. But for the time, he had to change the subject.
"So, they're in the shape of feathers?" Harry asked.
"Yes, in the shape of feathers and they're very hard to find. We have to face many dangers to get our hands on them. Each feather brings a piece of Sakura's memories." 'Even if she does get her memories back, she won't remember him,' Harry thought.
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