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Chapter 2: Second Meeting

When Hari had arrived in his new apartment that night he had found it to be, thankfully, already furnished. He was tired but wide awake thanks to the difference in time zones, and didn't think he would be able to sleep at the moment. The fact that it was night when his body knew it was supposed to be daytime didn't help matters at the moment either. Using his natural magic he unpacked and enlarged everything he thought he would need, but he also decided he would pack it away himself; it would help him learn about his new environment as well as help him memorise where he even put the stuff he'd brought. He had plans to stay awake until 9pm tomorrow? Tonight? Whatever. So that it forced his body to follow the different time zone. By the time he was done the main rooms looked like it could have come directly from some Arabian Princes harem, with all the fabrics and soft cushion lining the room like some giant nest. The only area he had decided to spare was the kitchen…and his prized computer, but he had also decided to do his new bedroom a bit differently as well. With his bedroom he painted the walls black, the roof white, and the floor he left as rose wood. Once he finished painting Hari used a quick spell to dry the paint before he covered the floor with plastic. Grapping a bunch of different coloured paint tins he then proceeded to platter the paint all over the walls and roof until he was satisfied, but before the paint could properly dry he quickly used the paint on the wall to sketch anything that came to mind; from foxes, cats and flowers to 'mythical' creatures such as phoenix's and basilisks. By the end not only was Hari's room now a gorgeous personalised work of art, but he was also now quite hungry.

Walking into his lovely new kitchen Hari was surprised to find the fridge fully stocked and ready for use. He doubted it would remain so but he was thankful all the same for the thought taken by whoever did it. Finding the necessary ingredients Hari set to work making baked cauliflower and tuna patties. Looking to the clock he was surprised to find it to already be around seven o'clock in the morning...suppose that made this breakfast then. Plopping the baking pan with the cauliflower in the oven he set about frying the patties on the stove. Making sure he wasn't burned by the flying olive oil or butter concoction. Digging in eagerly once everything was cooked; on his new beautiful white plates with golden flowers might he add, and consumed the large meal as if it were his last…or as if he'd just been on a soup diet.

Blissfully stuffed after the meal Hari decided to transform into his full demonic form and play for a bit. He was soon in heaven as the feel of the different textures beneath his paws and running along his fur and feathers sent pleasurable sensations running throughout his body.

*Ting*

Looking to the door, Hari wondered why anyone else would want to be on this floor; he was the only one supposed to be living on this level of the apartment complex, according to the papers his uncle Sev had received had said that normally only the one student and their SS Agent roomed. Moving to hide under a pile of vibrant pillows with his head just peeking out from beneath the Egyptian cotton curtain, he finally settled once he was sure if anyone did come in he would resemble a stuffed animal toy or a pet rather than a mythical creature. Watching as the knob turned he wondered just who he was about to see sneaking into his rooms this fine morning.

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He knew sneaking into the boys apartment was a risk, but he'd learn more this way and he could always say he had come to do a last minute tidy before the boy was supposed to arrive…he also needed to learn just what the boy's name was as well, as he didn't think calling him boy all the time was healthy or looked good for an SS. Walking in he was meet with a site that astounded his human mind and greatly pleased his demon nature.

The walls were covered in curtains while the floor was littered with pillows of what appeared to be varying textures. Any doubts he'd had of the boy actually being here vanished. Walking further in Miketsukami failed to notice the startling emeralds following him as he surveyed the room in a state of shock; every occupant was allowed to personalise their rooms so long as it didn't undermine the integrity of the apartment structure, but this...he'd never even heard of someone doing this much before to their rooms…not even during the 60s!

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Watching the boy, who he vaguely recognised to be Sōshi Miketsukami from the dinners he had attended, walk around his apartment in a shocked stupor was highly amusing, and slightly irritating when he entered his bedroom; what if he had been sleeping! Though, the look on Sōshi's face when he had finally made his way from his peep into his bedroom would amuse him for years to come, and when he got to watch Sōshi do the robot march as he left it made him totally convinced he was going to die of laughter! Good thing he had thrown up a silencing ward beforehand.

When he had finally calmed down he made his way over to his computer table; he had found a stack of letters waiting for him when he had been organising earlier and had placed them in the desk draw while he finished decorating the room. Well…the first one looks more like a note in an envelope then an actual letter, but it might explain the weirdness just now.

Hadrian (Hari) James Potter-Black

We at Maison de Ayakashi are proud to welcome you to your new living arrangements and hope you have a fun and safe stay during the time you will be with us.

Upon request by third parties your Secret Service Agent will be Kistune Sōshi Miketsukami.

Kind Regards,

Maison de Ayakashi

Flipping through the rest of the documents he noticed they were just his school schedule and the schedules to the various facilities in the complex; such as the dining room and gym. But at least he first letter explained the unexpected visit.

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A/N: Updates will be slow as I finish my other works.