Marvolo's POV

Regulus Black had just burst into his study startling him from his readings. He glared at the man pondering crucioing him when he said," My Lord I bring word from the department of mysteries. All the alarms have been going off all day."

That stayed the man's hand. He would hear his death eater out. Maybe this would provide useful information. Regulus continued his excitement filling the room," We believe someone unauthorized has traveled through time. Normally this wouldn't concern us except that whoever this person is has an extremely high magical presence."

That meant whoever had come through time likely had come from a large time in the past. The Unspeakable would be very interested in whoever this was. He wondered if he would know the person.

He said thoughtfully," Take a team of Death Eaters to retrieve this person. I want him brought to me alive and sane."

Wolf's POV

He lay on the roof to what would be the HOMRA bar. He had to either kill Hibari or stop him from going to the Damocles Down area. It seemed it would just be easier to kill the man. Then again he would have to go through Zengo and the rest of Scepter 4. From previous experience he knew he was no match against Zengo. The man even with only one arm could kick his ass.

His thoughts turned fondly to when he first entered the combat academy.

Flashback

Wolf smiled up at the young man that would soon be his Captain. With the approval of both Mikoto and Tatara he was to enter Scepter 4's combat academy. He was the youngest to be accepted into the clan at nearly nine years old. He was much more comfortable around the Blue King than he was around the Red King.

Wolf still had not spoken a word since leaving the Scepter 4 labs under the previous king. He used sign language and wrote out anything that needed to be said.

Reisi showed him the way to the combat academy. On their way there they ran into a man that sent fear through Wolf's heart. He hid behind Reisi immediately when he saw the one armed man. The two men exchanged worried glances.

Reisi pulled him out from behind him and asked," Do you know, Zengo, Wolf?"

Wolf nodded and signed," He's one of Hibari's people. Bad people."

Zengo stepped forward only to stop when Wolf went hide further behind Reisi. Reisi gave Zengo a sad smile and said to him," Wolf it's okay. Zengo won't hurt you, I swear i won't let him. You trust me right?"

Wolf nodded in the man's jacket and allowed him to be pulled forward in front of him. Zengo bent down to a knee. Wolf noticed that he had warm golden eyes.

The man said honesty clear in his eyes," I am truly sorry for what my king and the old Scepter 4 did to both you and the other scent seekers. I know it isn't much consolation but if you would like i could be your mentor. Each combat student is given one to help them learn the art of swordsmanshop and use of auras easier."

Wolf looked up at Reisi questions in his eyes. The King gave him a warm smile and nodded. Wolf signed," I accept. But i don't trust you. Not yet at least."

Zengo said with a smile of his own," I can accept that. We will start tomorrow. I'll work hard to earn your trust."

End of Flashback

He was drawn from the flashback when a voice called up to him," Hello up there."

He sat up and looked down from his position on the roof. A black haired greyed eyed man stood below him looking up. He was in robes alerting Wolf that he was a wizard. Thankfully when Wolf's weapons were returned so was his wand. He was already fingering hoping that he wouldn't be forced to use it.

He asked coldly," What do you want?"

The man said with a grin that reminded Wolf of his godfather," I have tracked you, young one. You are a time traveller."

Wolf growled as he said," You have the wrong person pal. Leave me alone I want nothing to do with you."

The man pulled out his wand and Wolf sighed. Stupid human though he could take a fully trained scent seeker. Albeit a confused one. What he didn't see or sense were three others coming up behind him. At least until he felt a wand at his throat.

He had his own wand out and was pushing the wand away from his throat. He activated his blue aura to protect him as spells shot off towards him. He thanked his lucky stars that aura would block almost all spells. The ones that had snuck up behind him had shocked looks on their faces. They really should have been more careful about who they attacked. Wolf wasn't one to let it go easily.

In his right hand he held his wand. In his left he had already pulled one of his regular knives free. He was already twirling it expertly in his fingers. Gone was the suicidal boy. There stood the young soldier who fought proudly for his kings. There stood the Eighth and Black King ready to kill and protect.

Regulus's POV

He didn't know what he had been expecting when he found his little time traveller. But he wasn't expecting a clansman. Things were getting interesting. His time traveller was around the same age as his physically but Regulus could see the mental scars. What had this boy been through?

The boy began to engage the death eaters and that's when he noticed it. The ever so slight limp of the right leg and the way he held his right arm. The boy was injured but knew how to hide it. Interesting... A solid kick would likely make that leg give out. He couldn't deal with the shoulder he didn't know how badly it was injured or by what.

In a signal he let the others know to knock out the knee and stun the boy. One of the Death Eaters tried to bind the boy only for the blue shield to block it. So magic won't work unless they wanted to kill him. Fine muggle style it was.

Regulus had been trained in muggle style combat as part of his Unspeakable training. Unlike most pure bloods he knew that sometimes hand to hand was better than using a wand. It left less of a trace. To his surprise the boy blocked each of his attacks with precise execution. It confirmed what he already knew. This boy was no pushover. Just who was he? He intended to find out.

Hibari's POV

The alarm went off for the third time that day. He had to bite back a groan. It had better not be the third king again. Something had his old friend on edge and it made the man even more violent than usual. He was tired of fighting him ever couple of hours.

He pulled up the screen to show where the issue was. He was surprised to find it wasn't the Red King. It was the young boy who claimed to be an unknown king. His Weissman levels signalled he was fighting. That wasn't even the strangest part. He wasn't using black aura. Instead it seemed he was using blue. He knew for a fact this child wasn't one of his clansmen. So how did he have blue aura at his disposal?

So many questions about the child and almost no answers. He wondered if Weissman had been doing experiments behind their backs. That's how the slates were created after all. This didn't have the Silver's feel about it though. No this almost felt like he had had a hand in it. But that was impossible he had never met the boy before. The one known as Wolf was a walking enigma. He had auras that he shouldn't and seemed to know much more than he should.

He said to Zengo who had walked in grabbing his sword from its place leaning against his desk," Gather the rapid response team. Our young friend seems to be in trouble."

He watched as his Lieutenant's face allowed a moment of confusion before he went to follow his orders. He belted his sword to his side and made his way down to the vans. It was a short trip to the bar but by the time they arrived the fighting had mostly stopped.

Three people lay bleeding on in the ground while two black haired young boys were fighting. His rapid response team checked over the unconscious ones. They nodded indicating they were alive. Well at least the kid didn't kill anyone. He could barely tell the two that were still fighting apart. If it wasn't for his aura abilities he probably wouldn't be able to without a weapons check.

Wolf was slightly shorter and wore a sword at his right hip. His green eyes were piercing and cold. The other man's eyes were grey like storm clouds. He was also a couple of inches taller than Wolf. The man was skilled in hand to hand combat. He arrived just in time to see the man kick Wolf's right knee. He heard a surprised sound come from Zengo as the boy went down.

When the boy went down the other one jumped on him to pin him. Jin remembered the red aura for and almost pitied the other boy. Sure enough the red aura activated and the grey eyed boy had to jump off the green eyed. That drew him into action and before grey eyed could attack he and Zengo stood before Wolf.

Zengo stepped back to help Wolf to his feet. The boy leaned slightly on the man keeping his weight off his right leg. Wolf asked growling," Who are you? What do you want?"

The grey eyed man looked between the three of them. He said turning back to the boy," Regulus is my name. I am an unspeakable for the British Ministry. My boss would like to speak with you. Do your friends know what you are?"

Jin watched the blood drain from Wolf's face. There was something more going on here. Jin said calmly putting aside his questions for the moment," You need to leave then. This young man does not want to leave with you."