A/N: God...I just read the chapter I posted previously and I really think that it's just a bit screwed. Drinking and writing at the same time; it's almost like Drinking and Driving. Look at where it actually got me... -sighs-

Chapter 5: Views

A week and a half had passed and Sephiroth still found himself in the village of Banora. Oddly enough, his perceptions about the Rhapsodos were far different from what he actually expected.

The rich couple were actually really nice and they actually thought of him as a blessing from the Gods themselves.

How ironically different they were.

But then again, them being too doting and loving may have been the reason why the auburn haired soldier was too confident and somewhat spoiled as what he'd actually gleaned from the Final Fantasy VII franchise.

That said, the couple was also quite rather desperate for another child. From what he got from the two, Mrs. Rhapsodos or Yvonne Rhapsodos neé Shirogane, who was supposedly half Wutai in blood which he didn't know what that actually meant, was incapable of bearing another child after Genesis because of car accident that had happened while they were Midgar. Then, there was also Gideon Rhapsodos whom always refused of laying with another woman because he dearly loved his wife and he wouldn't any other if he had to do so to gain one.

So, when he arrived, oh so miraculously, sarcasm intended that is. It may have been a trick of fate that he ended up collapsing on a patch of white flowers which were definitely known to be plant that was supposedly not to be found living in the area. Hell, it was at the couple's confession that a certain doctor who told them they could give them another child when they told them they'd only accept one if the child was surrounded by those type of flowers.

But the thing is, he didn't know what type of flowers did he end up collapsing on.

So, here he was sitting on the Rhapsodos dining room with his new family. His new mother and father easily accepting him with the help of tampered memories. While, Genesis was too escastic to ask questions with the development that his little brother was finally allowed to be with him.

The thing is, is that what really took his time and effort was fixing up the memories of a the village people and placing his own faked documents into the system.

He had to actually be careful in replacing or tampering with memories to make it actually seem like he was born not long after Genesis. Him becoming a miracle baby that ended up being stuck inside his mother's womb far too long to be intended because of a midwife's misjudgement and the actual lack of an ultra-sound in this backwater area.

Then, there was the reason why he was kept hidden from Genesis for so long and the actual trouble of having to fake and tamper with official records. Luckily enough, with the backwater style of the whole place he was just easily able to make the needed records with the help of a few spells he learned as the Head-Auror of the Department of Magic and Law Enforcement.

It was a good thing the DMLE was open with using with a few devious methods and actually willing enough to train and engrain them within him. It was all for the greater good as what they said to him back then. Now, it just damn bloody useful.

Good thing he never said no to those forced classes and sessions like Ron did.

Things explained and him now somewhat dubbed as a "fragile" child as the excuse he and his parents had given. He was now listening to the talk his parents were having.

Blue-green eyes were too busy watching his little brother across the large dining table that they had. The wonder and curiosity in them belying how they felt towards the other small child in room.

Fragile.

That's what they called Sephiroth as they explained to him their situation a few days ago. It was a real surprise that with his upcoming birthday did his parents finally decide to drop the ball and decide to finally tell the truth of about having a hidden sibling.

To be exact, if it weren't for the fact he already knew about Seph and he already met with the little silvernette a few times he would have a major fit. Another thing that kept him to reign in his temper was how his younger sibling was far too worried about being kicked out of the family just because of a few mistakes.

It actually made him wonder what kind of things did his parents do and feed the younger boy for things to become like this?

That question ringing loudly in his head as he still kept his eyes on the other.

Angeal Hewley was excited.

He would once again see the small silver angel who turned out to be Genesis' own younger brother.

Brother.

The child he met a couple of times of before was too beautiful to be a boy and he had to remind himself a few times that he saw the other's own organ to know that the other wasn't lying.

It was just that he was too beautiful and charismatic.

Hell, if it weren't for the fact he was just four-years-old and it was Genesis' own sibling he was thinking about admitting he has a huge crush on Sephiroth. The small silver haired boy was perfect.

He was like the princesses he read about in the story books his mother and Genesis showed him.

Beautiful, intelligent, oh so fair and fragile enough to have the need to be saved by a daring and courageous knight.

And that knight would be him.

He just had to have Genesis permission of courting the boy when they grew up.

A/N: How was it?

Somehow, this chapter was just unexpected and it came upon me by surprise. But what really amused me was how Angeal thought about Harry/Sephiroth actually needing a knight in a shinning armor who's honorable and stuff. I mean, for a four year old, I think I made Ange a bit delusional or just plain naive.