I know, it has been too long since i last updated for real but I had a serious case of writer's block. Only after starting two new stories and updating Dark Fate (please check them out) was I able to write this chapter. Hopefully it won't take as long to update and if it does, I apologize in advance.

And before i forget: The pairing for Hadrian is now between Hadrian/Koya and Hadrian/Hunny

Apologies to those that wanted a different one :(

Chapter 2

Hadrian softly closed the door and tried to keep himself from laughing to no avail. It started as a small giggle and turned into a full belly laugh just as he reached the school entrance; all the while he ignored the perplexed and curious stares of the students that were still in school. But the image of the Host Club's president face as Hadrian shoots down his offer to join the club is too funny; and that is without adding the shock faces of the rest of the hosts.

Although funny, Hadrian can understand their reactions. The Host club was made up of very influential and wealthy heirs and no one was stupid enough turn down the offer to be close to them when they could create very close connections. But Hadrian wasn't here to make friends or gather influence among the students; this was just a vacation to him.

After shooting down the offer Hadrian left the clubroom and somehow managed to find the cafeteria. In the middle of lunch he saw as the hosts tried to find him among the students but Hadrian wasn't a war veteran for nothing, so he took out a fake pair of glasses and a hat from his pockets, sat down on a table that was already full and started a random conversation with the boy next to him. When the hosts finally gave up in finding him did he actually pay any attention to where he was sitting. The table was where the soccer team sat and when Hadrian explained why he was sitting there the whole team laughed at his predicament and the rest of lunch was spent goofing off with the team.

It certainly was fun but Hadrian knew they would only be acquaintances at best. That was why he refused their offer at joining the team; although fun, Hadrian wanted to join a more relaxing club.

The rest of his classes weren't any better. The classes he had with the Suoh heir were spent trying to ignore his whining at being refused and his continuous offers to join the Host club. All offers were refused and the whining was akin the buzz of a fly. In contrast, Kyoya simply observed him from afar, analyzing everything he did and writing down on his little black notebook.

Just when he thought he was safe from the line of fire, Suoh saw him as he walked towards the library and Hadrian could only run to the nearest safe place. The game of hide-and-seek only ended when the blond grew tired of chasing and seeking after Hadrian.

All in all it wasn't such a bad first day of school. He just hopes the rest of the week turns out better but he won't hold up his breath.

When he arrives at his apartment the only thing he wants to do is take a warm bath and take a long nap but he knows he has to finish the remaining stack of paperwork still on his desk. He goes to the kitchen to prepare himself a quick snack only to gasp (re: shriek like a little girl) when he finds a full buffet on his dining table and Dobby poppong in just as he enters the room.

"Dobby be very sorry to scare the great Harry Potter, yes he be. Dobby will punish Dobby, he be a very bad elf," Dobby starts hitting himself with a frying pan but before he can continue Hadrian takes the pan from the distressed elf and carefully hugs him as he apologizes.

"Dobby you don't have to punish yourself, I was just surprised is all. There, you better now?" He asks the elf as he finally calms down and starts crying at the generosity of his master.

"Dobby be lucky to have great Harry Potter as Master, very lucky." Dobby wipes his face on his new apron, which he proudly wears as it has his Master's crests showing he belongs to the great Harry Potter.

Hadrian waits for the house elf to calm down and sits himself down to eat; might as well eat since he didn't want all the food to go to waste. As he eats, he tells Dobby that as they are living in a muggle residence, the elf will have to remain invisible whenever anyone comes unless told otherwise. Dobby enthusiastically nods, just glad that he will be able to stay with his Master.

"I have to finish some paperwork so if anyone comes or the phone – he shows Dobby the phone and the noise it will make- rings, come tell me immediately. And remember, you have to remain invisible to all muggles."

"Dobby understand, Master. Dobby not be seen by muggles."

Hadrian nods at him and goes to his study to start his torture. To his great surprise he is able to finish in record time and orders Dobby to take the papers to his account manager, Sawtooth. He stretches, moaning at the feeling, and when he enters the bathroom to an already prepared hot bath he mentally thanks Dobby.

Dressed in his pajamas, silk navy pants and a white cotton undershirt, he calls Dobby for a cup of hot chocolate when his phone rings. Surprise as only two people know his phone number, Sawtooth and Mr. Suoh, he picks up the phone expecting it to be either one of them.

"Hello, Hadrian speaking?" he says as he takes the cup of hot chocolate from Dobby. The line stays quiet as he takes a sip of the heavenly beverage only to spit it out in surprise as he hears the familiar voice of Remus on the other line.

"Hey, Harry, that you? Can you hear me? Hello?! Harry?!" Remus screams into the headset as he receives no answer; it has been too long since he last had to use a muggle phone.

"Hey Moony, no need to shout, I can hear just fine." Hadrian answers as he finally gets over his shock.

"Thank Merlin; I thought I was given the wrong number."

"Yeah, about that… How did you get my number? I thought only Saw- he gave it to you didn't he?" Hadrian mentally curses at the goblin for not informing him Remus had his number when Moony answers that his account manager did.

"You're not mad are you?" Remus curses himself for not respecting Harry's privacy but Hadrian quickly assures him of the opposite.

"No, that's not it. I was going to give it to you anyway but I forgot with all the mess of moving away. I really am glad you called Moony."

The call lasts an hour before they finally say their goodnights (Japan*) and good mornings (London*); Moony promising to call soon. Hadrian yawms before he sleepily brushes his teeth and says good night to Dobby before finally succumbing to Morpheus' call.

Hadrian wakes up at exactly four in the morning and although he is still sleepy he is unable to go back to sleep. His mind is still in hazy sleepiness so all he can do is stare at the ceiling in a numb daze. He stays like that until his alarm clock goes off. With a thump the clock is left a mess on the floor thanks to his magic and with a tired sigh he goes to take a shower to fully wake up. After finishing putting on his uniform he hurries to the kitchen where Dobby had done a full English breakfast. With a thank you to Dobby he starts his breakfast, careful not to spill any on his white shirt; unwilling to have to use the cleaning charm since it always left his clothes feeling scratchy.

"I'm off to school, Dobby. If anyone comes or the phone rings don't answer. My account manager Sawtooth might call you to bring me paperwork, if that happens please leave it on my desk. And remember, no muggle can see you." Hadrian tells Dobby as he checks he has everything in his school bag.

"Dobby will do as Master says. Dobby be's a good house elf for Master," Dobby answers as he nods.

Hadrian waves goodbye and takes his time getting to the lobby, greeting the receptionist and the doorman, an old man named Yamato. When his car is brought to him he can only stare at it with the same enamored expression he had when he bought her, his Hime. The drive to school is spent in silence, only the smooth purring of Hime and his breathing. A very peaceful start to his morning.

When he finally arrives he isn't surprise when Kyoya is waiting for him in the same place as yesterday. Carefully parking his baby, Hadrian decides to leave out his blazer, proudly showing off his tattoo, an exact replica of the basilisk he fought on the Chamber of Secrets. The basilisk coils around his whole arm, the tail ending on his inner wrist and the head lying on his shoulder. Since the tattoo is magical the basilisk can move around his body, but as he was surrounded by muggles he had to spell it to stay still like any non-magical tattoo.

Used to the stares of the public, Hadrian ignores the gawking at his tattoo and stares directly at Kyoya's eyes, smirking at the interest sparking in them after seeing the basilisk.

Kyoya stood in the same spot as the day before as he waited patiently for Hadrian Potter to arrive. All night he was unable to sleep thinking about the day's events. He had known Tamaki would ask the new student to join the Host club since before offering he had asked all the hosts if they were comfortable allowing someone to join. Tamaki might goof off and appear stupid, but he cared deeply for the hosts and wouldn't let anyone else join in the club without their consent.

Hunny happily agreed with Mori-sempai following his lead. The twins took longer to decide but at the end agreed to give the guy a chance. Haruhi calmly agreed, expertly ignoring Tamaki's assurance that she "will continue to be Daddy's favorite". Kyoya was the last to agree, doing so only to gather more data about Potter in a close environment.

So he had done his task and took Potter to the music room where all the hosts were waiting. He let Tamaki take over as he was the club President after all. When Tamaki finally offered Potter to join the Host club he had been just as shocked as the rest of the club (maybe with the exception of Haruhi), when Potter refused the offer and walked out. After getting over his surprise Kyoya wrote down what happened in his notebook. The mystery of Potter, Hadrian kept getting more and more interesting.

Tamaki, not one to stay down for long, ran out after the Britain and ordered the hosts to quickly find the guy with the promise of a very special reward in return. All lunch was spent in search for the vanished Potter until classes started again. Kyoya spent all the classes he had with Potter watching from afar as opposed to Tamaki's continuous pestering on the guy.

It was surprising and suspicious how Potter was so quick to deny the offer. As the head of a newly rising company, Potter should have been more than happy and thankful at the chance to gain the hosts as influential friends. But he refused and that was too suspicious of him. It was why he would continue to be Potter's student guide and hopefully gain his confidence to learn all his secrets. After that Potter would be just another face in school, just as he should have been from the start.

With only ten minutes for classes to start did Potter's car finally arrived. Kyoya schools his face into the emotionless mask his father taught him and watches as the guy exits out of the car. His mind completely blanks. Before, Hadrian Potter was handsome but the way he was dressed and with the tattoo on his right arm; Potter exuded raw sex appeal with an edge of danger.

In contrast with his well put-together style from yesterday today he had styled the student uniform into what commoners would describe as 'just got shagged/out of bed' look.

The top half of his hair was put on a low ponytail leaving his face and scar for all to see. His shirt was left untucked and the sleeves were short enough for all to see the snake tattoo on his right arm. The trousers were tight enough without being restrictive, allowing fluid movement. The shoes were against the school rules, instead of dress shoes he was wearing converse of all things. To add to the rebellious and dangerous vibe Potter had, his tie was left untied and his blazer carelessly thrown over his shoulder.

Kyoya composed himself before Potter could catch him and only let his interest over the tattoo show. He cleared his throat uncomfortably as Potter reached him, embarrassed to get aroused by the simple sight of him. But his greeting was cut off as Potter greeted him first and hurried off to class.

Mission: Fail.

Hadrian laughed as he put on his blazer, aware of the lustful looks from both guy and girls. He had long ago learned of his sex appeal and how to take advantage of it thanks to his godfather before his death and surprisingly from Draco. Their midnight romps in the room of requirements during sixth year were very enjoyable; who knew Draco could bend that way? Too bad their little affair ended after his engagement to Astoria. Hadrian would have still continued to pursue Draco but the blond was truly in love with the girl and so they ended their tryst with a very pleasurable and unforgettable weekend. Malfoy had to take pain reliever potions and still he limped for a whole day, using the excuse that he had a duel with Hadrian and had gotten injured.

But still, Hadrian wasn't looking to getting hook up or getting into any of that drama. All he wanted was to relax as much as he could; a little flirting never hurt anyone. That was why just as Hadrian passed by Kyoya he let his arm to lightly brush against his body. It was harmless fun, really.

As he is about to sit down he is interrupted by a soft voice coming from behind. He turns around only to be met with the tall guy from the host club staring at him accusingly, but he knows the soft voice doesn't belong to him so he looks further down and is met by the cute face of the shortest host.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. Can you repeat that?" Hadrian asks as he hadn't heard what the cutie had said.

"I said, you are sitting on my chair Hari-chan. And the one next to it belongs to Takashi." The blond explains to him.

"Ahh, I'm sorry Haninozuka-san, is just that I sat here yesterday. But don't worry; I will just sit somewhere else." Hadrian says as he finally remembers the name of the blond while he picks up his things and moves all the way to the back of the room without hearing Haninozuka's reply.

"Do you think he heard me, Takashi?" Hunny asks his best friend as they watch Hari-chan walk to the back of the room. His friend's look is answer enough.

"Yeah, you are right. Otherwise he would have freaked out," he says as he giggles to himself, a knowing glint in his eyes.

*- there is an eight hour difference between Japan and England