Hello again! so i got a lot of kind and thoughtful review for the first chapter so i just jumped in to write another! haha! i hope you'll like it! and this time i will check it before posting since i saw that i misspelled some words and forgot to erase some too..

Parings: LxHarry _

The one i desire

Chapter 2 - The Café

Harold woke up the other morning feeling disorientated until he came to the event that had occurred the previous day. He stretched out on the bed feeling content and had a feeling that today would be an interesting day. He got up and dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans and a white shirt with a light-blue, 2 sizes to big, pullover to keep warm throughout the whole day. When he was done with his bathroom business he ordered some food to his room and also for the password for the guest computer. Harold struggled a little with the computer since he only seen his cousin use it twice but with a little help from the kind hotel staff he got up the site he was looking for. Harold was currently looking for a new house he could move into as soon as possible and actually found one he'd like.

The house was a two building house with the actual living area on top of an old shop. Harold became intrigued to start a shop down stairs and called for the salesman to arrange a meeting. At 13.00 p.m he had bought said house and already was he fuming over what shop he would open. Maybe a restaurant? Harold found cooking relaxing and fun and he believed himself being skilled enough. But he didn't want to open at night so he dumped the idea.

He packed his bag once again, still fuming over the shop, and went down to the lobby to arrange for a Taxi. Harold like to do a lot of things, most involving magic, but also a few muggle things. He liked to work in the garden, though he didn't really see himself selling flowers. And he liked to bake cakes... Cakes? of-course! He didn't want to have to open up late so he should open a day café!

Harry chuckled a little and soon he was driving down a long street to his new life.

_ L's place_

L was pissed. okay, more then pissed. He was livid! he had almost, ALMOST, caught Yagami Light in the act of killing but of-course the 'oh-so-over-protectiv-dad' had to get in the way! L had planned for Light-kun to get furious and to take out his anger on the "criminal", who actually was a spy, who currently had tried to steal the boys belongings after tormenting his person all. day. long. Seeing the furious, murderous face he had sported since he had noticed the "criminal". He knew Light-kun would do something foolish! And that's were his plan went down the drain! Yagami Sorichiro had rushed out to his son stating that any rational teenager would use violence as a mean to protect themselves. L had taken to it personally to finally fire the meddling fool while screaming his uselessness in the case and was now sporting a swollen cheek.

He sighed once again taking a sip of his tea resting his other cheek on one of his knees while looking over the camera footage over the last few days. L was 98% certain that Light-kun was indeed Kira and would prove it if he so had to die in the process.

_Harold's place_

Harold had gone up to his little apartment area firstly, to look at the living space. He was shocked when the sale's company had left the furniture but grateful since now only had to transfigure some of the stuff and change the colour more to his liking. Harry sighed in content as he moved to make a pot of tea before going down to the café.

As Harold went down to his new shop he noticed it being in less care then the apartment but he didn't mind since he had magic to his advance. He spelled it clean and repaired and started changing the colours of the shop. He wanted a light-green colour on the walls and white curtains around his window. The chairs and tables would be a nice eggshell white with lavender coloured tablecloths and checkout counter would be the same colour as the seats he looked in to the kitchen in the back and rearranged it so he would be able to bake in relaxing space. As soon as he was done he noticed that the night had fallen and that it was time to close up the shop and go straight to bed. Harold hadn't noticed by passers giving him a curious looks and he didn't know that his shop soon would be a certain someones favourite cake shop.

Harold had during the week started up his business and had customers from early 08.00 a.m too 16.00 p.m and was content and happy with how things were going. His current clientele was adults and students. Mostly to get themselves some coffin before heading to school/work or their afternoon tea. Harold had gotten 3 lovely ladies coming in everyday since his opening day, chatting with him when he was free and Harold found himself being questioned by his age a good few times. Harold didn't mind too much but mostly people said they just wondered since he was so short and looked to be around 16 rather then 19 which was a sore spot to the young wizard. It wasn't his fault he hadn't gotten enough food over the years of mistreatment! of-course he only answered with the gene being in the family which he received understandable nods.

Fallowing days went slow and Harold found himself being a bit bored while baking his new cake called strawberry delight. He loved the shop and was happy but he missed those he considered family greatly and wondered what they were up to. He knew the twins were busy with the shop since he still received a monthly update of the vault they had made for his share of the profit since he was the founder, even though he didn't need the money.

He laughed at the memory of when he had tried to decline the money and founding the amount of money converted in to their prank and toys etc. He had to get everyone in Gryffindore to take whatever they wanted to be able to see his bed again.
He rounded up the cake, feeling a bit proud of the result and went to put it on display. And thats when he noticed a tall elderly man at the counter.

"Excuse me young sir, do you mind me asking what sort of cake that is?" the elderly man asked kindly and Harold's cheeks turned a soft pink by being call 'Young sir'.
"Not at all, this is my new experiment which i hope will be at my customers liking. It's a strawberry cake with a vanilla creamed filling" Harold answered and got the most pleasant smile from the man.

"Oh that's sounds exactly like the sort of cake i'm looking for, do you mind me buying it?" Harold got a little startled at the question.

"The whole thing? are you sure?" He asked and the man laughed softly at the concerned look on the young boys face.

"Not to worry, i'm not buying it for myself" He said and Harold nodded and wrapped up and handed it to the kind man. He didn't want the old man dying from sugar overload. As he laid the money in the cashier he heard his regular customers, the ladies, chuckle and waved for Harold to go to them.

"That was the detectives assistant you see, getting L's usual cake" The one named Akane said while smiling at Harold.

"Detective? he likes a lot of cake then." Harold answered and the 3 ladies laughed to the statement.

"Oh he is known for his massive sweet tooth you see. If you're lucky you might have a new regular" Akane said and the two other ladies, Haruka and Kaede chuckled at the disbelieving look Harold gave her.

"I'm sure he's not that found of cakes? i mean everyday? a whole cake? wouldn't you get sick of sweets?" Harold said walking back to the counter and thats when he heard a darker chuckle.

A tall, brown haired boy was standing in front of the counter smirking with a blond haired girl clinging to his arm with an annoyed look.

"He eats more then one cake a day, i believe i haven't ever seen him eating something else then sweets." and once again chuckled.

"Does everybody in this town know of him?" Harold asked asked and received shocked looks.

"What?" Harold asked after minutes of silence.

"He's like the most famous detective in the whole Japan! how could you not know of him?" The blond girl next to the boy asked with a high screeching voice. Harold flinched slightly being reminded of aunt Petunias waking calls but calmed himself just as fast.

"I just arrived from England around a week ago. How should i have known?" Harold asked a little defensive. Which gave him gasps and once again shocked faces.

"Harold you never told us you was coming from England! though we wondered about that accent of yours.. "Akane trailed of.

"I't never came up, and it's not that important really." Harold answered shrugging his shoulders a little while giving them a sheepish look.

"Anyway, what would you like?" Harold asked, changing the subject. The brown haired boy ordered one coffee and one tea to go and left after paying with a wink. Harold just shook his head. Ever since he opened had he gotten asked out by students, sometimes elder men but not as often. Harold always turned them down though.. he didn't think he could get attached to someone for sometime. Harold got back to the kitchen with a smile as he started baking a new strawberry delight since the other one didn't get to go on display for more than a few minutes.

_L's Place_

Watari came in with a slice of cake and the usual afternoon tea as i was once again reading what was suppose to be a report but more looked like some sort of notes being written in the last second. He huffed at the incompetence todays police force was showing him but didn't stray on it as he took a bight of the cake. L's eyes got wide as the taste hit his tastebuds and he immediately called for Watari.

"Yes sir, you called me." Watari said with his usual kind tone and walked up to L.

"Watari-sann... were did you get this cake?" L asked while holding the cake like it was a precious belonging.

"I walked passed the new café that just opened last week and the young owner had just baked the cake that looked like something you would prefer. The boy showed so much concern when i asked for the whole thing. I don't think his from Japan, he had a slight accent i believe i heard. Lovely boy really. Was the cake not to your liking sir?" Watari trailed of as he caught himself rambling.

"It's... delightful.. it has a craving i've never felt before.. it's sweet yet has the real bittersweetness from the actual berry. I'm intrigued how something so simple can taste so.. magnificent." L trailed of as he took another bight of his knew favourite.

"Tell me, what's the name of the shop?" L asked as he reached for his tea cup.

"I believe it was called 'Sato-ko', the owner is just a delightful as the cafés name" Watari said as he filled up the cup with some more tea.

L started searching for the data of the shop and owner and Watari took it as a sign to leave with a smile on his face.

So! a little longer then i normally do but i didn't notice while writing it! leave a review and send a PM if you'd like! Yours truly, Leonard Berch