Yesterday was far too emotionally draining to deal with anything. Sorry for the lateness.

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To Guest Reviewer Me (on 11/5)

Even if you do not intend to be rude, you are still being insensitive. Yes. I fully intend to do more lessons because as I mentioned before, I started this story because I wanted to geek about spirit energy. I put a lot of effort into worldbuilding. Please do not tell me how to write my own story.

Unseen Danger

"Has Harry Potter spoken to you?"

Mukuro waited as Ayame looked up at him, blinking curiously. "No," she said. "Why?"

"Have you looked at him?" Mukuro asked.

Ayame cradled her head in her hands "Mukuro, I don't know about you, but I'm trying not to look at anything."

Mukuro actually winced. Hogwarts was actually really painful to look at. He was blocking out most of it, but it was like a spotlight was shining directly in his face at a packed live concert with him not even ten feet away from the speaker. Ayame who had a stronger Sight then him, it was bound to feel like she was staring directly at the sun, slowly being roasted alive. Painful.

"What's wrong?" Ayame asked, warily. "There's far too many things going on in my classroom, with over twenty students who have no concept about reining in their aura that I'm not really looking closely."

Mukuro tilted his head. He actually didn't know what it was. Just that when he looked at Harry Potter, there was black blob centered around his scar. It stank of blood and death, similar to some of the things he had seen through his walks in Hell. It wasn't a demon, or if it was, it was a really weak one. There was sentience, maybe something closer to possession, similar to his Sixth Path.

Either way, it was definitely something dangerous. Mukuro wouldn't have even bother bringing it up to Ayame if it wasn't for the fact that Harry Potter was a fifth year. As a fifth year he shared classes with both Chrome and Tsunayoshi and that was simply unacceptable to let something so potentially dangerous (something Chrome and Tsunayoshi couldn't see) run wild.

"I'll bring him to you."

A follow up to Chapter 5.

See Chapter 20 of We Weren't Born to Follow for more information on Sight (and a formal explanation will eventually be posted in Goddamn Namimori)