Hello My Lovely Little Demons, I have come back with another chapter.~

Now let me reply to a few reviews.

RainRaven: I legit felt sad writing it, but it had to be done. Gahhhh, who ever made paperwork should be rotting in the deepest parts of hell!

S-Lioness: Yeah, I will be going into a small flash back this chapter, to semi clear up how Harry and Xanxus know her.

Feel like I should say this now, I am not a writer, its more or a very new Hobby of mine from reading so many fanfic's. I will mess up a lot, and I will always appreciate everyone who ever reads my stories. I will at some point go back and edit my chapters. Though I have no clue how, since I am new to the format of FF. Yes, my first language is English, but even I will fuck up and mix up my years of learning and speaking Spanish in there. I am saying I think a good part of my stories will be self-insert, in a weird way, cause honestly, sometimes how certain characters die is total bullshit. Or how shitty and bratty fucking characters (cough Ron cough, though I honestly can't stand him, or Molly.) get a lot when all they have been are jealous little shits, or don't get the proper care and turn fucking crazy or power hungry. (cough Sasuke cough, who never got the proper treatment for the blunt and forceful literal mind rape his brother did to him. Cause if he didn't some shitty power-hungry old man would have made him a killing robot. All because a Uchiha who went batty and got totally controlled and manipulated into doing stupid ass fucking shit! Cause another Uchiha was a jealous little shit who wanted the Wood Users D and well I am getting off the topic lmao.) Well what I wanted to say, is that my stories will take time, and will be molded into something pretty cool and weird and stuff I wanted to do and, and thank you so much for being so interested in my stories basically. Now on to the story, though I don't think that mini-rant I suppose explained much, lmao hope you enjoy the chapter.

A week after that break down and small break through with Harry, The Varia Boss Tyr, the 8th Vongola Donna, Daniella, my Nonna, Fon, The World's Strongest Martial Artist, and Storm Arcobaleno, and everyone else involved finally smoothed out the plans to storm every base the Estraneo Famiglia had. Saving as many people as they could. Though Mama and Jaz-Obaa-chan took to Nagi's case with a fire lighting their eyes, and deep-set loathing for her "Mother and Father." Though they couldn't move yet, they were going to destroy those pathetic worms.

I sighed lightly but a soft smile tugged at my lips as I watched Tsuna, my eyes peeking over the edge of the book I was reading. He gently and carefully helped Harry walk around. Tsuna had Harry's hands carefully clasped in his own, taking small steps around the Room. Lussuria and Dahlia watching them intently. Kyouya, she giggled in her mind, was watching them like a Hawk, ready to jump in the moment Harry got to tired.

Man, she huffed quietly after a few more minutes of watching them. She lowered her book a little more from her face, her eyes fully visible now over the edge. I am glad Harry is starting to feel comfortable. She sighed to herself before staring out the window and into the garden. I never thought things would be so bad with Harry, sure the Books and Movies, said he was neglected and not loved. But who would have thought it would be this fucking Insane and Inhuman. Just goes to show, that you can't believe everything will be okay, or how ever that saying actually goes. She sighed lightly thinking about how this all started.

Well, she mused to herself after a few moments and hiding her face behind her book again. Waking up and staring down at your own body, well dead body then suddenly getting whisked away by some cloaked cliché form of a reaper while your brain is frozen was actually very dramatic, or I dunno stunning, I guess. She sighed lightly as she remembered as she broke down. From fear, sadness, rage and so many other emotions running through her mind. Remembered how Death and Chaos simply held her close, talking reassuring and soothing words to her. But it took me a long time to come to terms with it, especially knowing how heart broken my mother, my whole family must have felt. Maybe it was a few days later, or weeks maybe months, who knows really, because I sure don't, but Death sat down with me and just talked to me, told me how furious he was at her early demise. How those little worms would pay for the damage they did. And oh did they pay when they died years later. She shivered lightly, man it was horrifying yet so satisfying at the same time. I managed to make my peace with my family over the long, long years to took for them to die.

I hummed quietly to myself, a soft smile on my face as I remembered the day Death and Chaos finally introduced to me that special mirror. It let me peek and interact with other universes. It was very interesting to see that the mangas, comics and books. And so many other things are real. I just casually flipped through universes, just watching, or screwing with people.

One day, she mused to herself, it was a Tuesday, if I remember correctly. I stumbled upon the world of Katekyo Hitman, Reborn. Ah, you may be wondering how I know I found this world.

Well, standing above his fallen foes, fire burning brightly behind him. His chaos inducing smirk tugging at his lips, chuckling darkly, his famous fedora shadowing his eyes. And his gravity defying sideburns bouncing lightly in the slight wind. His cute chameleon friends clasped firmly in his hand in his gun form. This man is Renato Sinclair or better known as Reborn in his cursed form. He was savoring another one of his big hits, savoring the chaos and fear he caused his enemies. It was honestly kinda hot to see.

I giggled a little to myself, still got those action shots of him, Colonello and Skull. So it was satisfying making the most paranoid and alert man jump almost out of his skin. But yeah, I spent a lot of time with him, and Cole, and Skull. Such cuties honestly, but then they went to the damn thing that shitty and lazy guy in the iron hat or what ever still tricked them into becoming batteries. I was furious, but I couldn't do anything yet, Death did promise I could get my hits in later.

She sighed lightly, the years went by, I still saw them from time to time, helping as much as I could. Then one day, years later, I ran into a ball of anger, savagely protecting what was His. Protecting his only Family, with such a ferocious fire and pride. I was intrigued by the little ball of fire and rage. But as soon as he turned around, my breath hitched slightly, and my heart beat speed up a little. Because I saw Xanxus, he was fighting like a feral beast, wounded, raging and burning anything and anyone daring to hurt his, His madre.

I watched dumbfounded for a few more seconds before taking action. I fought tooth and nail for Xanxus, beating the dumb-asses to the ground daring to hurt him and his mother. I have never used my magic and flames so much. It was exhausting, but worth it.

Though it did take me months and saint like patience for Xanxus to semi trust me, and to convince him he wasn't going crazy from talking to a "Specter" of sorts. His mother was still lucid and honestly batty, but, I have my suspicions for that, not good ones either. If I ever manage to get that one healing method down, I'll probably be able to bring her back to normalcy.

And like that I spent years with him. Bringing him down his high horse when he started getting brainwashed by Nono. And nudged Nonna to take care of him, because he was honestly wasted with how incompetent and down right idiotic Timoteo was being. Though he did become very protective and possessive of me when he heard my story.

So it was amusing and entertaining to see the hopeful and feral gleam in his eyes when I told him I would be Reborn into his world. Though we couldn't see each other yet, because my "Dad" was and still is a jealous jerk and is keeping a close eye on him. But that doesn't matter now honestly.

I would still visit other places while in my sleep or mind-scape while bored. I thought I was in a different world when I saw Harry, helping him as much as I could. Being as reassuring, and as comforting as I could be, but well Chaos had other plans it seems, accident or not it was annoying.

I taught him how to conjure food and water so he wouldn't starve or be so dehydrated as much, taught him how to read and write as much as I could. Also taught him a bit of Japanese. She sighed lightly in slight stress, annoyance and fondness. Accident or not, it pissed me off not having all the information I needed. Plus Fate and Destiny, being such bitches in Harry's life wouldn't do. Even though they didn't mean it, it still grates at my nerves and anger that such shitty cards were dealt to him, an the more they tried to fix it, the worse it got. That and Dumbles was a stupid, crazy, glory seeking, power hungry Fool. He just wanted a weapon to use at his leisure.

Which, fuck that noise, I was not going to let happen. She snorted lightly before peeking over the edge of her book again. I smiled softly again as Kyouya caught Harry lightly, booping him on the head for over taxing himself. He waited as patiently as Kyouyaly possibly before carrying the painfully light and Boney Harry over to me.

She giggled a little before setting her book down before Kyouya set him down on my lap. I smiled up at him before gently running my small fingers through Harry's thick hair. I hummed in delight as he rubbed his little eyes, yawned gently and started falling asleep. She giggled again as Tsuna snuggled up on her right side, while Kyouya pulled a blanket over the four of them. He simply got comfortable in the giant pillow I was sitting on, laying his head on the free lap he could find before dozing off in the warm weather with a comfortable breeze.

I simply smiled, before asking Luss-nee-chan to bring up some stew and lemonade later for lunch. Though she did ask for a simple vegetable soup for Harry, his tummy still not quit able to handle heavy foods yet. Lussuria simply cooed at the cute scene, took plenty of photos before leaving the room, Dahlia right behind him.

I simply smiled down at my boys before getting comfortable for a nap as well. Though she did snort lightly when Kyouya grumped when I moved everyone to a laying down position instead of sitting. The progress was slow but steady, things were looking up for them.