A/N: Okay, let me just say that I do not own ChronoCrusade. That done, I would like to apologize in advance for Chrono being out of character.
Anyway, this is going to be a short story of three to five short chapters. Why? Because I had this idea floating around in my head that was just begging to be writen, but I have a more complicated, longer, huge crossover of a fanfic going and I need to focus on it or I will never finish the thing.
You understand, right?
Well, here's the "Prologue" I guess you could say. Though I don't think a story this short can have a prologue... Whatever, that's what it is.
I think.

He stood at the gates, starring at them thoughtfully. He had been looking for her for several years. And now he had finally found her. But by the looks of it she had become a nun, which could make things a little hard...
Well, she'll just have to quit the Order. He decided.
He was now standing in front of the head nun who was sitting behind a mahogany desk, a Father Remington to her right.
"You said you're looking for someone that you have tracked to this branch of the Magdalene Order...?" The head nun – Sister Kate he reminded himself – prompted.
"Yes. Her name is Rosette Christopher."
The young man pulled a locket out from under his shirt and brought it over his head to hand to Sister Kate.
"This is a picture of her mother. I have seen pictures of them both when they were five and they look identical, so likely she resembles her mother."
The head nun opened the locket. Her eyes went wide. Remington came over. He looked at the picture. His eyes went wide. The Minister cleared his throat.
"So, why are you looking for her?"
He told them. Their jaws dropped.
Rosette and Chrono had been eating their lunch when Remington had come and retrieved them with the explanation that there was someone Rosette needed to meet. Rosette had decided to drag Chrono along.
They stepped into Sister Kate's office. Seated in one of the chairs by the coffee table was a handsome young man no more then three or four years older then Rosette. As soon as Chrono and the young man saw each other there was a mutual, instinctive... Dislike... That resulted in a glaring match – which promptly stopped when Rosette's fist connected with with her partners head.
The young man gave Chrono a smug smile before turning his attention to the blond Sister. His smile withered under her heated glare.
"What do you want?" She demanded shortly.
"When you were born you were betrothed... To me." He answered, putting in a pause to get the point across.
Rosette stared at him blankly as Chrono's mind reeled with the implications.
Sighing, the young man pulled out of his pocket some folded paper and handed it to Rosette.
"The legal document." He explained.
Rosette took it – and promptly had it snatched from her hand by Chrono. She didn't really mind in this case since he was more likely to be able to understand what it said; he had done a lot of reading while she had still been in training to be an exorcist.
"I handed that to Rosette not you, kid." The young man snapped.
Both the Sisters' and Minister's jaws dropped with Chrono's next words, "Shove it."
The man twitched.
"A child should not be talking like-" The man started, teeth clenched, only to be interupted by Chrono.
"I'm older then I look. Now shut-up and let me read."
Jaws dropped further.
After several minutes, in which the others picked up there jaws, Chrono smirked smugly. He looked up at the young man.
"Well, Draco, it seems that you can't marry her unless she agrees to it. And if a man better suited to her, and unmarried, is found the betrothal can be transferred to him by her legal guardian, who by the way is Minister Ewan Remington. Of course it has to be done under Rosette's consent since she is sixteen."
The little devil handed the legal papers back to Draco.
"Wait," Rosette exclaimed to everyone's surprise, "You mean this is legit?"
The others told her it is. The young nun threw her arms around her startled partner and chanting "Thank-you!" Chrono patted her back as he gave Draco a smug smile. The man bristled. Ewan saw the exchange and had only one thought, Uh-oh...

Like I said, short.

Oh, before you go! Click the little button next to the drop-down that says "review" on it. I would really like to hear what you guys think! This is my first attempt at a fluff... Anything, actually. So please, review!

Until next chapter, ja ne!

P.S. Can anyone think of a good name for this?