Hello there! I was getting bored all alone at home so I decided to make a fanfic! So here's the results! Sorry if I make some mistakes but it's my first fic written in english so please, if you see some I really would like you to tell me. Thank you!

PS: the next chapter will be longer. This one is shorter because it's the begining.

Note: I don't own Naruto

Chapter1: The little Cherry Blossom

It was a beautiful day. The sky was filled with a bright blue color and there were no clouds to be seen around. There, in the forest, a little pink haired girl was sitting on a big rock next to a high waterfall. She was gracefully playing of her flute. Her little fingertips moving really fast from a small hole to another.

She kept coming here to practice ever since her fifth birthday and that was about a year ago. That same year, her mother dyed from a terrible cold and had given her her precious flute, half a day before dying. Every time she played of it, it reminded her of her dearly mother. Eyes closed, hair flowing in the air, she was playing a melody that was absorbing her pain.

And then, she heard a cracking noise coming from the forest before her. Her eyes snapped open and she stopped playing. Getting up, she ran fast to hide behind the waterfall, in a cave only known by her.

Footsteps could be heard. She could tell they were men's by the way his foots were hurting the ground, slightly brushing against it.

He probably was ninja, or else they would be louder. Suddenly, a shadow came standing before the waterfall. She couldn't tell who it was because of the huge amount of water falling before him. But she could tell that he was tall and way much too built for her to escape. She started to feel fear blooming inside her chest.

-Why did you stop playing little cherry blossom? A young men's voice asked. She didn't even move nor did she breath. She could hear a little laugher before hearing him speaking again.

-Now now, don't you be afraid. Come out and play of that beautiful flute for me again, would you?

She then, stood up carefully and slowly let her head out of the cave. There was no one around. She sneaked out and jumped on rocks that led her in the middle of the large lake. Looking around, the little bubble gum haired girl just stood there, unsure of if she just had had a dream.

-I'm still waiting, said the voice again, tainted with amusement. But she had no clue of where it was coming from. Slowly, she brought the fragile flute, made of wood, to her lips and started to play, carefully watching around to get a sight of the stranger.

-It sounds sweet, but it's nothing compared to what I've heard some moments ago. Stop focusing on where I am hiding and play the most beautiful of your melody for me. And then, shall I reveal my identity. The little girl did as asked. She slowly closed her eyes and played the song she heard her mother perform so much time before her death. It was so delicate, just like the little girl playing it.

The song was carried away along with the wind. It was kind of magical.

While she was playing, the stranger came sitting in front of her without her noticing. He was so tall that even in a sitting position, he was as tall as the little girl standing up. She kept playing not aware of the men studying her face. He was looking very carefully at her every feature.

-You are going to be a very beautiful young woman when you grow up, he said as she let out a big gasp of surprise. She lost her balance and almost fell into the water but the stranger cough her wrist and he carefully put her between his legs into a sitting position, her back facing him. She looked up in hurry to at least get a glimpse of his face.

He was handsome. His long black hair, framing perfectly his pale face, brushed softly against her lovely one. She was looking straight into his bloody colored eyes. They amazed her. There were some little black things, forming a circle around his pupil, in it. And this red color… She never had seen such eyes. The men looked curiously at her and then his lips curved into a little smile. More like a smirk.

He never met a person who dared looking deeply in his eyes. They all feared these eyes. They all knew these eyes could make them suffer to death. They were all tormented by these eyes. But to her, it seemed like they were very soothing, mollifying or even pacifying… She probably did not even know the meaning of killing.

"What a pure child…" he thought.

Noticing him smirk, she made a little smile of her own, eyes closed and lips a little bit curved. His smirk grew bigger.

-Why do you always have to hide these amazing water green eyes of yours by closing them, little cherry blossom? The little cherry blossom opened them and looked at him, a look of confusion written all over her face. That was it, he burst in laugher. She frowned at him and he smiled at her again.

-Now now, little cherry blossom, would you be kind enough to tell me your name? Would you let me hear that voice of yours? I am pretty sure it is as enchanting as your music. He said a blank look on his face.

The little girl blushed shyly and opened her little child-like mouth and said:

-My… my name is Sakura.

His face's expression didn't change.

-Haruno Sakura…, she finished, looking down at her small hands. "Cherry blossom of the spring" he thought for himself. He put his hand on her chin and slowly left it up for her to look at him.

-How lovely, he said. He then lowed down and whispered to her as if to say a secret.

-It suits you very well, Sakura-Chan. She blushed at the statement and gave him a look that meant thank you very much.

And suddenly they heard a man scream, disturbing there peace:

OVER THERE! I can sense him! Let's go search in this area! Koishi go find the ANBU team, fast!

The men looked behind him and back at her.

-I am sorry little cherry blossom, but I have to go. I hope to meet you again, one day, he said as if sorry not to stay a little while longer with the pink haired child. He stoop up and was about to leave when he felt a pressure against his long cloak. He looked down to see Sakura gripping the lower part of it. She then asked:

-What is your name mister the stranger? Her water green eyes fixed on him. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

-Itachi. Uchiha Itachi. And he disappeared.

Sakura-chan! Are you alright? What are you doing here all alone, it's dangerous! Didn't your father prevent you of the dangerous S-Class criminal running around our village? Asked the ninja academy teacher, called Iruka. Oh well that doesn't matter, I'll bring you back home, he said as he took her hand and started to walk in the direction of the village.

Sakura kept looking back at the waterfall where she had met the strange men. He has been really nice to her. She wished she could see him again. "Maybe someday… Uchiha-san…" she thought as she held her flute tightly against her chest.

Not far from there, in a large tree, an S-Class missing ninja was looking at a short men and a little girl walking back to their village.

"We'll meet again, my little cherry blossom, I swear".

That's it! First chapter's finished!

I know I changed the ages a little bit but who cares lol Isn't a fanfiction open to imagination? P I also know that Itachi is out of character for the moment, but it won't last long. Don't worry in the next chapter he will be back in his usual freaking ice cube mood xD…

Anyway, I'd guess that when he meet her he's about 18 years old and as you guessed Sakura is 6 years old so they'll meet up in about 10 years I dunno we'll see!

But if you want more chapters well, see this little button written "submit review"? Just click on it and let me a review telling me what you thought of my first chapter nehh?