Hey everyone! Shout out to Caleo4eva and awesometacos for reviewing! Caleo4eva, this is actually my second AU story. My first is Siblings in Every Way but Blood. Please check it out if you get the chance!

This might be my longest chapter EVER! You will finally get to see Harley and Leo! I hope you enjoy!

Not a soul was stirring in the kingdom of Olympus. Even the birds, who normally were the first to rise out of their nests and let their music be the first sounds of the day, were curled up in their slumber. A glorious sunrise coated the tiny houses in golden light, along with the castle itself.

A few brave rays managed to creep themselves through the window looking out the highest room in the castle, where a seven year old boy was peacefully sleeping. His curly hair was partially covering his eyes, and the comfortably warm blankets he was draped in disguised his thin and rather scrawny form. His dreams were as varied as the weather, filled with the banging of a hammer, or maybe the crackling of a warm fire on a winter's day, or maybe a simple game of tag with his younger brother, Harley. The boy smiled in his sleep. However, he wouldn't be asleep for long.

"Leo!"

An excited voice sliced through the blanket of silence like a knife, and the owner of the voice managed to rise up high enough on his toes to see the sleeping form of his older brother. He looked a lot like his brother, with brown curly hair and a thin build, but his eyes were bright green like a sunlit meadow, unlike his brothers eyes, which (although you wouldn't be able to see them, for they were shut tight) were a light brown.

The younger boy managed to haul himself onto Leo's bed, and started to shake him up.

"Leo! Wake up! Let's play!" the five year old boy exclaimed, trying his best to keep his volume at a minimum.

"Harley, go back to sleep," groaned Leo without opening his eyes, grabbing a second pillow and placing it over his exposed ear.

"I just can't!" explained Harley, flopping on top of Leo, who muttered a faint, "Oof!"

"Why not..." Leo questioned sleepily.

"Because the sun's awake! So I am awake as well! So I have to play!"

Leo roughly pushed Harley off the bed, muttering, "Ok, Rooster. Go play by yourself.

Harley feel on his butt on the side of Leo's bed, frowning slightly. However, he was not discouraged. His eyes suddenly lit up as he got an idea. He once again climbed on Leo's bed and gently turned Leo's head so it was facing him.

"Do you wanna build a fire?"

Slowly, as a triumphant Harley knew he would, Leo opened two light brown eyes and gave him a knowing smile.

Ten seconds later, the two boys were running down the stairs to the bottom floor of the maze-like castle, Harley pulling Leo while every once in a while happily telling his brother to hurry up, Leo telling his brother to quiet down but giggling just as loudly himself. Soon, they entered an empty chamber. Leo shut the doors to block out sound, and the two boys laughed as Leo was once again pulled to the center of the room.

"Do it!" said Harley, "Do the magic!"

Leo gestured for Harley to come closer, and once Harley was in a good position he started to wiggle his fingers. In a matter of seconds, a small flame danced in his palms. Harley watched in wonder as the flame started to rise until it was level with Leo's nose.

"Ready?" asked Leo.

Leo knew perfectly well that Harley was more than ready, but he still loved to see the eagerness in his eyes. Leo threw the tiny ball of fire into the air. Seconds before it hit the ceiling, it exploded in a shower of colorful sparks. The sparks fizzed here and there like they had a mind of their own. Harley spun around, trying to catch the sparks like they were bubbles.

"This is awesome!" shouted Harley, laughing as he spun faster.

Before Harley could get dizzy, Leo grabbed him by the shoulders. Leo joined in the laughter as Harley unsteadily wobbled on his feet.

"Watch this!" Leo said, slightly bending his knees.

Harley ran up to Leo, his laughing never faltering, and got up piggy-back. Leo hoisted Harley into a more comfortable position, and then started to run. Harley hung on tight, shrieking in delight. As Leo ran, each time one of his feet hit the ground, liquid fire spread from that spot like he had just jumped into an orange puddle. Soon, half of the floor was covered in boiling lava. Harley wasn't scared, though. He knew that he was perfectly safe with his brother, and that Leo would never let him get hurt.

Suddenly, the lava started to rise up like a wave. The wave curled under Leo and they steadily rose from the floor.

"Hold on tight!" Leo yelled to Harley.

Leo surfed the wave without need of a board, and Harley clung on Leo's back for dear life as he enjoyed the ride. They went around the room ten times before the wave died down and Leo gently descended and gracefully hit ground once again. The liquid fire died out, and the room was left unscathed.

The two boys continued to play. At one time, Leo once again conjured a small amount of lava, shaped it into the shape of a small dog, and hardened it as a toy for Harley. Harley was delighted, and insisted that they give it a name.

"How about Rover?" suggested Leo.

"No!" Harley immediately replied, giggling.

"Well, what about Leo Jr.?"

Harley laughed harder, shaking his head.

"Oh, I get it!" said Leo with both hands on hips, feigning irritation, "You want it to be Harley Jr., don't you! Like your name is so much better than mine!"

Harley doubled over, continuing to laugh his adorable little laugh. Leo's mask fell, and he began to laugh as well.

"Ok, I give up!" said Leo between giggles, "Why don't you name it, if I am so bad at names!"

Harley stopped laughing enough to manage a few deep breaths, and adopted an expression of deep though. Finally, he snapped his fingers.

"Sparky!" he exclaimed, clapping his hands.

"In what world is Sparky better than Leo Jr.?" said Leo, pretending to look offended.

Harley once again broke into giggles, and Leo smiled. He loved being able to make his brother laugh. It was the best feeling in the world that he was able to make someone happy.

"Fine, Sparky it is," said Leo.

Harley hugged the molten dog, laughing and patting its head. Leo crouched down next to Harley, watching Harley pretend to give the dog a treat and then subjecting to Harley's pleas to give the dog a kiss.

"Come on, Sparky!" Harley had gotten up on Sparky and was sitting on it like it was a horse, clutching two fists in front of him like he was holding invisible reins. "Ya!"

Sparky lurched forward with a jerk, surprising Harley. For one insane moment, Harley was sure the dog had come alive. Then he saw Leo a short distance away, pushing the dog with a jet of lava. Harley whooped as the dog started to skate around the room, propelled by Leo's magic.

Later, when the sun was almost level with the highest trees in the forest but the town still slept blissfully, the two boys had lit a fire with wood from a spare pile they had gathered earlier (They made bonfires often) and were roasting marshmallows. Harley suddenly cried out in surprise as his marshmallow escaped from his roasting stick and made suicide in the fire. Harley let out a sigh of disappointment, but then once again smiled as Leo simply reached into the fire like it was just warm air instead of burning flames and scooped out the marshmallow from among the coals. But Harley's grateful smile changed into a cry of indignation as Leo popped the marshmallow into his mouth.

"Hey! That's mine!"

Leo swallowed, playfully stuck out his tongue, and nimbly dodged Harley as he leaped at Leo. The boys soon became engaged in a game of tag, and soon the sole reason for the game was lost in the wind. But the boys didn't care. They laughed and ran until their breath came out in great rasps, enjoying each other's company. But, slowly but steadily, they got closer to the fire they had build.

When Leo finally noticed, it was too late.

"Wait!" He yelled at Harley.

Harley didn't listen. He charged straight at Leo and they collided. Leo was knocked backwards, straight into the fire. In an effort to save his brother, Leo tried to push his brother back. But instead of pushing Harley to safety, a tiny ball of fire shot from Leo's hands and hit Harley on the side of the head.

Harley was instantly knocked unconscious, his eyes rolling up and his limbs becoming limp. With a small, helpless yelp, Leo grabbed Harley and shielded him from the burning flames as they fell into their bonfire. Leo managed to will the flames to extinguish, and then looked at the part where Harley had been hit. Leo's eyes widened, and he started to cry. The skin was burned off, and the spot was red and bloody. Small tendrils of white had began to creep their way from the bloody spot, glowing eerily. Leo somehow knew that this was no normal burn. His sobbing increased.

"Mommy! Papi!" he yelled as loudly as he could, hoping that someone, anyone, would be able to hear him. Harley's face was now wet do to the heavy tears falling with no end in sight. Leo hugged Harley tightly.

"It's ok, Harley," Leo whispered to Harley's unconscious form, "You're gonna be alright, buddy. I promise."

But Leo felt just as helpless as Harley was. He had been the one to hurt him. He had made the bonfire and had forgotten to put it out.

Maybe if I hadn't taken his marshmallow, he wouldn't have started chasing me and never would have ran into the fire, Leo thought.

His sobs increased by a tenfold. He kept drawing conclusions to how he could have stopped the injury from happening in the first place, or maybe what caused it. They all led up to being his fault.

BANG!

The doors were kicked open, and two familiar faces ran into the room. Leo's parents saw Harley, and they understood immediately.

"Leo, this is getting out of hand!" his dad scolded as his mother took Harley out of Leo's hands.

"It was an accident!"

His father's words only made him feel worse. He tried to look at Harley, but he was held up high by his mother.

Probably to protect him from me, Leo thought.

"He has a terrible fever," his mother observed, "I don't know if it's because of the burn or the magic."

"Will he be alright?" Leo asked hopefully.

His mother gave him a small smile which he felt he didn't deserve, and said gently, "We'll do our best. I am sure Harley will be fine."

But judging by her expression, she didn't believe it herself.

"Wait," his father suddenly said, "I know where we can go! Ready two horses! I'll be out in a second!"

He ran out of the room.

Leo followed his mother out of the castle and to the stables, where they got the two fastest horses. Leo's eyes never once left his brother. He notices that the small white tendrils seemed to be making their way down Harley's neck, and they had almost reached his shoulders. Leo felt a tremendous stab of guilt every time he laid eyes on the red burn.

The horses were led quickly to the gates, where Leo's father was waiting with two lanterns and a map clutched in his hands. Leo didn't have any idea where he had gotten such a map, but that was the least of his concerns now.

"Where are we going?" asked Leo's mother.

"There is a place in the woods where there is a campsite. The people there have healing magic. It is called Camp Demigod, for it is rumored that they have power almost as strong as the gods themselves. They will know what to do."

Leo wanted to cry out with relief, but he managed to control himself.

I will only be relieved when Harley was safe and sound. Leo thought, sending another guilty look at Harley's limp body.

Leo got up in front of his father on the first horse, while his mother mounted the other with Harley in her hands. They immediately set off at a gallop, and Leo had to hold on tight to the horse's neck so as to not fall off. They rode for some time, and the sun was still edging its way over the treetops.

They entered the dark and gloomy forest, and Leo leaned back to be closer to his father. The dark shadows scared him. Normally, he would have simply lit a small fire in his hands to light their way. But for Leo, the risk was too great. He would not be responsible for another injury.

A little way away from where they were riding, the six forgotten children were wandering aimlessly, trying to find anything useful. But they all knew that they were relying on plain luck to save them, and it made them all gloomy. Annabeth listing all the possible ways they could die didn't help.

"And what if there is a forest fire?" Annabeth suggested furiously, "We could get trapped and get burnt alive! Or maybe we could even suffocate due to smoke! Or we could suffocate by other reasons! What if we drown? We could easily-"

"SHUT UP, ANNABETH!" Percy screamed.

Annabeth turned to look at Percy, and Percy's annoyed expression was instantly replaced by one of fear.

"Um... I didn't mean that- I should-"

Annabeth now looked positively murderous, and the other kids didn't hesitate to back up. They knew that this would get ugly. Percy himself tried to back away from Annabeth. That was a mistake.

Annabeth literally pounced on Percy, pinning him to the ground. He couldn't move a muscle. Annabeth looked triumphant, and she raised a fist as if to punch Percy. If he could have moved them, Percy would have used his arms to shield his face, which was most likely Annabeth's target.

"Wait, do you hear that?" Frank suddenly said.

Annabeth wasn't fazed.

"Nice try, Frank. But no one gets between me and my victim."

"No! I'm serious!'

"Hey, I can hear it, too," said Hazel.

All the kids were silent.

"It sounds like hoof-beat," observed Jason.

Annabeth lifted her head to hear better, and her eyes widened. Charging towards them was a herd of deer, twice as tall as all of them, and almost thrice as tall as little Hazel.

"STAMPEDE!" Percy yelled, quite unnecessarily.

The kids hit the ground and shielded their heads with their hands. Piper and Hazel could be heard screaming as the herd ran over them. Miraculously, none of them got trampled, but there were many close cases. Finally, the herd had passed over them.

Hazel started to stand up, but she was once again knocked over by a young buck. Hazel screamed as she hit the ground. The tiny deer was also knocked off balance, and fell somewhere away from Hazel. When Hazel once again got up, she noticed the buck and her eyes softened. The buck looked back at her with watery eyes.

"Hi, Mr. Deer," Hazel said, slowly crawling to the fallen deer, who made no effort to run away. In fact, he seemed fascinated with Hazel.

"I am sorry I knocked you over. Are you alright?"

The deer grunted in reply, as if to say, I am fine, thank you.

Hazel giggled, and gave the deer a hug. The deer didn't respond.

"Um, Hazel?" Frank intervened, "What are you doing?"

"I am hugging Arion!" Hazel eagerly replied.

"Arion?" Piper raised an eyebrow.

"I like it! Don't you, Arion?"

The buck indeed seemed pleased with its new name, and tenderly got up.

"I wonder what scared that herd," wondered Annabeth out loud.

"I have a feeling we are about to find out..." said Frank.

As if responding to Frank's statement, two horses suddenly ran past. All the children (except Hazel, who quickly gripped Arion around the neck to keep him from running away in fear) once again hit the ground. When they dared themselves to look up, all that was left was a cloud of dust.

"Horses!" Percy exclaimed.

"There were people riding them!" Annabeth said, "We have to catch up to them! They can bring us back to town!"

The excitement was spread to all the children like a cold, and even Arion looked cheerful.

"Ok, Frank," said Jason, "You up to it?"

Frank looked a little deflated. He didn't like talking about his powers, much less using them.

"I guess I am," was all Frank said.

Frank closed his eyes, and began to transform. He fell on all fours, and his hands became hooves. His nose and mouth became a snout, and his hair became a mane. His skin turned bright white, and he grew a tail.

Frank the Stallion got down on low so the children could get on his back. Luckily, he was much larger than regular horses, so the others were able to fit on him no problem. Hazel, much to the annoyance of the other children, managed to get Arion on Frank's back as well.

Once he was sure that everyone was ready and holding tight, Frank sped off after the other two horses.

On one of the two horses in question, Leo was deep in thought. He could have sworn he saw a bunch of kids as they passed by. But his eyes must have been playing tricks on him. Why would a bunch of kids be in the forest this early in the morning? The only people from Olympus who ever really visited these woods were the Ice Miners, and they left hours ago.

I must be thinking too much about Harley, Leo thought miserably.

"We're here," Leo's dad suddenly said.

They emerged in a clearing. It was seemingly empty. But once they were all in clear view, an authoritative voice spoke to them.

"Halt! Who dares to enter Camp Demigod?"

Leo's eyes widened and his jaw went slack as what he had thought as an ordinary rock transformed into a statue of a man. Or, at least part of a man. It was only a man from the shoulders up. The rest of his body was a giant pedestal. The statue was glaring back at them. Leo clutched his father's arm for support. His father, however, looked fearless as he stared right back into the eyes of the statue.

"Oh mighty Terminus, powerful being who guards Camp Demigod. We wish to have an audience with Rachel Elizabeth Dare."

Terminus didn't look flattered.

"We will not be having any visitors! It was bad enough when Camp Half Blood and Camp Jupiter decided to join up, and now we have mortals coming from Olympus to see our Oracle!? Unacceptable!"

This all wasn't news to Leo. Since he was royalty, he was usually one of the first people to get news. The story of the battle and the truce between the two camps had definitely stuck in his mind. However, he had never heard of someone called Rachel Elizabeth Dare.

"Terminus? What is going on?"

Another man, this time with all his parts, emerged from the trees and into the clearing. If Leo didn'tknow better, he would have thought that he was having some bizarre dream. This man was no statue, but he definitely wasn't human. From the waist up, he was a normal-looking human, but from there he was a white stallion.

A centaur! Leo thought with wonder.

"Ah, I see we have visitors," observed the centaur.

"Yes, and they have tried to enter Camp Demigod without permission!"

Terminus seemed ready to explode. The centaur regarded the family with mild curiosity, and then smiled warmly at them.

"I am Chiron. Pleased to meet you."

He held out a hand, which my father roughly shook. Leo managed a little wave, and Chiron examined him with interest. Leo suddenly felt very shy, which wasn't one of his strong qualities.

"Is he a new recruit?" Chiron asked.

"No," Leo's father immediately replied, leaving Leo confused, "We are here about my other son."

He showed Chiron Harley, and Chiron looked at him with an expression that said that he understood.

"So, you are here to see Miss Dare?"

Leo's father nodded gravely, and without another word Chiron beckoned the family to follow.

"You are letting them enter?" Terminus sounded outraged, "They haven't even been checked!"

Chiron ignored him, and the others felt as if they should follow suit.

"Born or cursed?" Chiron asked as they walked.

The others looked confused.

"Well, Harley here-" Leo's mother began to say.

"No, I mean this boy here," He gestured to Leo, "Was he born or cursed with his powers?"

"I was born with them," Leo responded for his parents.

"I see," Chiron looked back at Leo with a look of pity. Leo squirmed a little in his saddle.

"We should be there soon."

And, true to Chiron's word, they emerged on top of a tiny hill. Leo's breath caught as he looked out as a huge valley. Inside the valley was a huge campsite. Thousands of tents were set up, and tiny huts were scattered among them. Leo could also see a Colosseum, where tiny figures were in mock-battle. He couldn't make out many of them, though.

Leo's attention was wavered when the horse turned towards a tiny cave that he hadn't noticed before. It looked creepier than the forest, and once again Leo felt wary. But the situation was quite out of his control. The horses followed Chiron as he went into the cave. As he entered the cave, he noticed drapes pushed to the side of the entrance. They looked like they had been doodled on.

After walking through a small tunnel, they entered a cavern with enough space to hold two of the castle's stables. An ornate rug was in the center, and chairs and sofas were placed in random places, along with a comfortable-looking bed. Colored pictures and sketches were attached to the cavern wall, and Leo admired the skill put into them. The only other piece of furniture was a desk and a seat that happened to be occupied.

A little girl who must have been about a year older than Leo was drawing a picture while quietly munching on a plate of cookies. She had frizzy red hair, and her dress had been doodled on. Leo smiled a bit. The messiness was a nice change from all the neat and spotless gowns he had seen in the past.

"Rachel?" Chiron spoke up, "You have visitors."

The girl turned to face them. Her face was spotted with freckles, and her eyes were . She looked surprised to see them, and then she immediately got down from her chair and bowed. Leo smiled at her and waved. Rachel looked a bit startled, but nevertheless returned the smile and waved.

Leo's mother got down from her horse, carrying Harley. Leo also leaped down from his horse, along with his father. Rachel looked as Harley in concern, and then turned to Chiron.

"Please get Will. If you can find her, also bring Lou Ellen. Her skill might be needed."

"Of course," Chiron gave Rachel one last smile, then galloped to fetch the two requested people.

"What happened to him?" Rachel asked Leo's mother, examining Harley.

"Our son here, Leo," Leo's father said, putting one hand on his shoulder, "He has power over fire. I don't know the details, but Leo must have accidentally hit Harley."

Leo broke into tears. Leo's father looked at Leo in surprise, and then guilt.

"Oh, um," his father awkwardly said, "No, I am sure you didn't mean to hurt Harley."

Leo wasn't reassured.

Chiron had just returned, and following him was a boy and a girl about Rachel's age. The boy had blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a naturally perfect figure. Due to the dim lights, it was hard to tell, but Will's skin was also nicely tanned. He pretty much looked like how any boy would want to look like. This must have been Will.

Lou Ellen had dark black hair and bright green eyes, which looked like green torches in a sea of blackness. Her hands almost seemed to be glowing with some unknown power. Leo once again became wary.

Will suddenly caught sight of Harley, and ran over to him. Lou Ellen followed suit.

"Ellen," Will addressed Lou Ellen, "First Aid Kit."

Lou waved her hands, and suddenly she was holding a small case labeled, First Aid. Leo rubbed his eyes furiously, because they must have been playing tricks on him. Will took the case, and took out some cloth and some kind of medicine.

"Hot water," Will ordered.

Lou grabbed a bowl and ran out of the cave to fetch the water, and Leo watched Will as he worked. With everything he did, Leo finally felt some clarity from his conscience. Harley was going to be ok. He was going to live!

Lou had come back with the bowl of water. Will paused in his work to examine the contents, and shook his head in disapproval.

"It needs to be hot."

Lou glared at him, then mumbled under her breath a rather unflattering comment. As she prepared her magic, however, she was astounded to find the water boiling and emitting steam. Lou held up the bowl as if to check to see if it was an illusion.

"Thanks," said Will, taking the bowl without looking at her.

A little way away, Leo was looking as his hands with a feeling of horror he had never experienced before. What if he had burnt the girl like he had burnt Harley?

Will continued to heal Harley, every once in a while asking Lou for magical assistance. It felt like hours for Leo, who was watching Will's every move. But finally, the burn mark was gone. Leo wanted to cry out in relief.

"Harley is almost completely healed," said Will to the family, "All that is left is to remove the magical effects from the injury. I will leave that to Lou. Can I please go back to sleep now?"

Chiron nodded his head, and Will hurried out of the cave. Lou turned to Harley.

"You are very lucky," she said, "It only hit his head. If it had been his heart, or even remotely close to it, he wouldn't have had a chance. Removing magic is no picnic."

"But you can do it, right?" Leo's father asked.

"Of course," Lou smiled reassuringly at them, "I will heal him right away. I suggest that we remove all magic, just to be safe."

"Do what you must."

"But, that includes memories as well."

Lou turned to face Leo.

"You mean, he won't remember I have powers?" Leo asked her.

"No. All of those times you were playing with your little fire will be gone."

Leo frowned. Those were his most treasured memories. He would rather loose an arm than one of those.

"But if you would like, I can leave the fun," Lou continued.

Lou waved her hands. From Harley, a kind of mist came from the burnt part in his head. The mist formed a picture of Leo and Harley riding a wave of lava in the castle. The scene suddenly changed to them surfing a real wave at a beach with a board. The mist changed to Harley roasting a marshmallow over a tiny fire in Leo's hands, which changed to Leo holding a candle under Harley's marshmallow. Finally, it changed to Leo and Harley watching a fireworks display in their bedroom, curled up next to each other. The scene changed so they were both outside, enjoying fireworks that Leo probably didn't make. With each memory, Leo smiled as he remembered the happy occasion. With each change, he felt a pang in his heart that would likely remain there forever. When Lou finished, she gently placed her hand on Harley's temple, and the mist disappeared. The white tendrils were gone, but Leo noticed a single lock of hair that was as black as coal. Harley smiled in his sleep.

"It is for the best," Leo's mother told him.

He choked back my sobs, and nodded.

"Thanks, Lou," Rachel said to Lou, who smiled and exited the cave.

"Leo, come here."

Leo shyly walked up to Rachel.

"Listen. Your power will only grow. As the years go by, it will become restless, and harder to control. But you must learn to control it."

When he was right in front of Rachel, she held out her hands.

"Clasp my hands," she said.

Wary, yet curious, Leo did as she asked. The effect was instantaneous.

Her eyes started to glow bright green. Leo tried to pull away, but her hands firmly clasped his with incredible strength. Her mouth was slightly agape, and from it came a mysterious green smoke. Leo would have screamed if he could breathe. Rachel spoke with a voice that wasn't hers.

Though fire possesses beauty, and brings warmth to those cold

A child of fire must learn the price

Of using it unwisely, and have never been told

Of the danger it possesses to melt the ice

The time is inevitable when you will need

Love to save you when you run away from your fears

The time is inevitable when you will once again do the deed

And the ice dam will melt and stop holding your tears

Only true love can you sire

to save you from your curse

Choose wisely, son of fire

And look out for the worst

Rachel's eyes stopped glowing, and the smoke was gone. She immediately collapsed, but luckily Chiron managed to catch her and eased her into one of the soft sofas. Leo felt like collapsing himself. That was a prophecy, no doubt about it. And it definitely didn't bring good tidings for the future.

"Why don't you rest, Rachel," Chiron suggested. Rachel didn't object, so he left her to her nap.

"Will you be alright?" Chiron asked Leo's father.

"Yes. I know what to do. We can protect Leo and Harley."

Chiron nodded.

"Well then, I bade you farewell. Until next time."

"Thank you, for everything," said Leo's mother.

And with that they left. Chiron gave Rachel one last pitiful look, and then also made his leave. Rachel, on the other hand, smiled to herself.

"Would you like to come in? There are a few cookies left over."

Rachel turned her head to face the six eavesdroppers, who had just moments ago been hiding outside. And, being the wise cookie-loving guy he was, Percy entered the cave, followed by the five others, still being shadowed by Arion.

Later that day in the castle, Harley woke up with a major headache. He looked outside his window. The sun was well up. It must have been the afternoon, which meant he missed breakfast.

But hadn't he gotten up that morning? Harley didn't remember.

Then Harley decided that he would find Leo and play a game with him. That always cheered him up. As he got out of bed, he noticed a major difference in his room that he shared with Leo. Or at least, he thought he shared with Leo. All of Leo's stuff was gone, including his bed. The space in the wall where his bed usually was seemed unusually empty without it.

Harley ran out of the door. He would find Leo and demand to know what was going on. However, he didn't need to look far. As he ran out the door, he saw Leo walking into one of the rooms they never used before. Through the opening the door left, Harley could make out Leo's bed, as well as a lot of his toys. Harley suddenly realized what was going on. Leo was getting his own room.

Leo suddenly noticed Harley. He desperately wanted to talk to him, to tell him what was going on and why they were doing this. But he couldn't. He just couldn't. Sending one last glance at Harley, he quietly shut the door to his new room.

Harley was heartbroken. Was it something he had done? Had he made Leo angry? Harley ran back into his room and slammed the door shut.

And he cried.

I know that was a bit of a sad ending. Next is, Do You Want To Build a Snowman! I will definitely change the lyrics! This will be hard...

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