Hello! Finished exams yesterday! Thanks for the reviews and the favs. Sorry for the long wait (I had a sort of writer's block, which is annoying by the way), don't worry though, others stories will be updated soon. Enjoy!

Chapter 3 :

Hiyori was angry. Really angry this time. Any other stupidest things Shinji had ever done before couldn't compare to this humiliation, this joke. Nobody should be actually stupid enough to believe this lie. But worked it did. Someone was actually stupid enough to believe that shit. Pff...Humans.

Harry looked up at his teacher as the man entered the class room followed by a smaller figure. A rather familiar figure. The scowling girl fighting with an older guy near number 4. Harry remembered them very well because they seemed to stuck out quite a lot in this quiet neighborhood.

Harry was surprised to see her in his classe because while she didn't seemed to be over thirteen year old, she also didn't seemed to be under ten year old. There was no way she was so young.

Scowling (an expression which seemed to be struck on her face) with disgust the blond-haired girl introduced herself to the classe before taking the seat closer to Harry which was in fact the only seat available as Dudley had scared off the other children who dared to go near his favourite punching bag.

Throughout the morning, Harry could tell that Hiyori didn't liked anyone bar him for some reasons. This also didn't escaped Dudley's notice but he couldn't really do anything during classe time so he waited until recess to "speak" to the new girl along with his gang. Needless to say, they were scared for life. Hiyori wasn't the sort of girl to go easy on the humans she hated. Were it not for Harry being there, she would have armed them seriously without hesitation.

Flash-back:

Hiyori couldn't really tell why but Harry's presence seemed to calm her and she had a surprising good time speaking with him. He was ... interesting. The other kids though (and even the teacher), she couldn't stand. Perhaps, it was because she knew he wasn't really human but she felt rather relaxed with him. No to the point of smiling but his presence reminded her somehow of what she felt with Shiji. The bastard. A evil smirk was crossing her face when she thought of what she did to him as a "thank you gift". He sooo asked for it. Making her go to a school for little human kids.

The pig boy who lived with Harry decided to walk into her sight just as she turned around sensing some people trying to sneak up behind her. Ha. The bullies Harry warned her against during classe. They weren't even scary at all. She couldn't understand how anyone could be afraid of those tumbs of lards.

She waited until they were all surrounding her and Harry in the rather dark corner they had choose to talk before her smirk widened, making her look even scarier.

Dudley stepped up, breaking the perfect circle the bullies made around them.

"You better leave the freak alone, Pigtails, or you'll wish you stayed in your stupid country understang?" Said the young bully, trying to be intimidating by punching his hands together, his friends doing the same behind him.

But saying such thing didn't scared Hiyori at all, in fact it angered her but she didn't let it show. She was way better than these stupids thugs. She smirked slowly. But it wasn't a happy smirk.

"First of all, Piglet, my name is not Pigtails, it's Hiyori Sarugaki. And you better use it, capishe? Secondly, I will do what I want and no stupid little human bully will be allowed to forbid me anything! Thirdly, and most important; HARRY IS NOT A FREAK! DICKHEAD!" Hiyori screamed the last part as she hits Dudley with her sandal on the head as hard as she could. Dudley retreated quickly after seeing that he was attacked by someone who wasn't afraid of him.

Throughout the week, this sort of incidents became more and more numerous as Dudley wasn't the sort of person to learn quickly and Hiyori wasn't the sort of person to be patient. Needless to say, Hiyori, along with Harry, were quickly put on the black list of the teacher and were scowled for fighting quite a lot because while Dudley and his friends were the ones who instigated every fight, they were usually the ones losing. Badly. Not only that but as Harry was already seen as a delinquent and Dudley had his friends as a back-up to his lies, this made them seem even more suspicious.

Hiyori didn't cared one bit of what the humans thought. They were stupid anyway. But Harry, who thought of Hiyori as his very first friend wouldn't tolerate other people speaking badly of her. It was understandable, then that when the teacher started scowling her for fighting again he blew off. Harry could stand people speaking badly of him, but not Hiyori. As such, as soon as she saw the heated argument Harry had over her with the teacher she decided to intervene. As soon as she had decided that though, the teacher's wig turned blue. It was so sudden that he was taken aback when Harry left in a hurry.

Harry was looking at his teacher in awe and horror. Because, it was obvious that the Dursley (and even the school) would put the blame on him even without any evidence. Everything strange going on was always put on him. Hearing the other students laughing their head off and seing the teacher turn red in anger, Harry quickly decided on something to do. He fled.

Hiyori found Harry quite easily, following his reiatsu to the park where had first seen him. He was on the swings, looking morose.

"I wish things like that wouldn't happen so often. Every time, people thinks I am the culprit of those sort of things." Said Harry without looking up.

"Does these happen a lot?" Asked Hiyori, curious.

"Yeah, last year I had been chased by Dudley and his gang...I desperately wanted to be somewhere they couldn't reach me...I suddenly found myself on the school roof. My aunt would always try to make me wear hideous clothes but they would shrink a little more every time she would try ...until it wasn't big enough to fit a puppet's hand. I can heal or grow my hairs over night...Things like that happen at least once a month...And every time I am punished for these."

Harry didn't knew why, but he trusted Hiyori with his whole being. He trusted her enough to know that she wouldn't freak out over this information. Harry's mood lightened a bit after seing that Hiyori wasn't trying to back away from him or call him a freak. In fact, her reaction startled him a bit.

"That's it!" She yelled.

She stood up abruptly and made him stood up as well. The blond-haired girl started pulling him toward an unknown location.

"Hey! Hi...Hiyori! Stop! Where are we going?"

"You'll see."

After walking for a while (or being dragged in Harry's case), the duo found themselves before nothing. Hiyori finally lets go of Harry and turned her back to him. She turned her head in his direction to look him in the eyes before saying:

"You stay here for now. I'll be back in not time." she lefts and as she tooks another step she disappeared totally. Harry couldn't believe his eyes. And here he thoughts he was strange. She finally came back after what seemed to be an eternity to Harry but was in fact a few minutes. She motioned for him to follow her into bared area and he did as he was told.

Suddenly, before his very eyes was an old abandoned house which had not been here a few seconds ago. Blinking, Harry tooks in the scene before him. Seven people he didn't knew (bar for the blond who had been fighting with Hiyori when he first meet her) greeted him. Some with smiles, other colder. No only that but all these people looked strange. From the pink haired giant man to the star-shaped afro-haired mand and the green-haired girl. Needless to say, they were quite an odd bunch.

"Harry, meet the family." Said Hiyori with a motion of her hand. As weird as it sounded, Harry couldn't see any better family for his friend. They seemed to fit quite well together.

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