Disclaimer: I don't own KUROSHITSUJI or HARRY POTTER, but I really wish I did. They're great after all.

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Chapter 2

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"Wizard's?"

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"Yes, Young Master," the butler murmured quietly, "Magic using humans. They tend to live separately and secretly from muggles (their word for human's without magic). They call their world The Wizarding World and have their own laws and government."

The demon smiled and glanced way from the trio of young wizards to watch his master's expression as he gave the second part of his explanation.

"Young Master, it is not so different from what you experienced as The Queen's Watch Dog. You knew of England's Underground Society, its dark underbelly. You were the ruler of this Underworld and you worked to keep its evil doings in check and separate from the Surface World, the Daylight World of normal society, despite the two's existing side-by-side and occasionally overlapping. The wizards also live in much the same way. The magical living in secret, away from the non-magical."

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Ciel supposed that he shouldn't have been surprised by this, after all he had just seen three people riding a dragon and casting spells with magic wands. But this was the first time he had ever seen or heard of such things outside of old childish dreams. Two things then occurred to him:

1). If demons, angels, and shinnigami were real then other things might be real as well.

2). Sebastian had never taught or even hinted about any of this.

Well, now that he did know, that was going to change. He could not allow such an obviously huge gap in his knowledge to remain unfilled. He turned his attention back on to the trio of young wizards.

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The three teenaged wizards were sitting on the grassy shore just a few feet away from the water. They were too exhausted to do anything more then sit and cast a few drying spells on themselves. Their desperate escape from Gringotts with the Hufflepuff cup horcrux had been terrifying.

Escaping on the back of a blind dragon, hoping it wouldn't start feeling hungry, or notice its passengers, or crash into anything was bad enough. When you add in flying to parts unknown, buffeted by the cold wind, sore from the hours spent riding on the dragon's back, then the high jump into a cold lake followed by a seemingly endless swim to reach dry land, and it was perfectly understandable that the overall mood was not a happy one.

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"Blimy, I'm glad that's done," said the pale skinny boy with freckles and bright reddish-orange hair. "I'm never doing that again."

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"It worked didn't," replied the slender fair skinned girl with brownish-ginger hair. "Besides, Ron, I didn't hear you coming up with any better ideas."

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"Hermione, Ron, just stop it."

The speaker was the remaining boy. He was pale, dark haired, had bright green eyes, glasses, and a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead.

"I know your cold and sore, I am too, but we can't waste time arguing right now. We've got to figure out our next move."

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It was the girl, Hermione, who answered.

"Harry, do you still have the cup?"

She and Ron waited while the boy with glasses, Harry, began frantically searching his pockets.

"Yeah, it's right here."

Once he pulled it out and set it down in front of them, she continued speaking.

"Then we need to figure out how to destroy it."

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Ron looked more than a little irritated when he said, "But we don't have the sword of Gryffindor anymore. That conniving goblin Griphook took it."

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"Well, we did promise it to him if he helped us," put in Hermione.

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It was Harry that summed up the main point.

"It doesn't matter now. You-Know-Who is going to find out what we've done. We've got to figure out how to destroy the cup and get the other horcruxes before he realizes what we're up to and moves them."

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Suddenly there was a blur and the golden cup of Helga Hufflepuff vanished. The three wizards scrambled for their wands as they quickly stood up. Unfortunately, their wands had also disappeared.

"Perhaps you might like to discuss making a deal with me," a cold authoritive voice said behind them.

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Demon hearing was quite keen. So even though Ciel and Sebastian were standing over 10 feet away under some trees, they could hear everything the three teenage wizards were saying.

Ciel didn't know what the wizards were up to, but it was clear that whatever it was they were desperate. The way they talked and acted made that clear. It was also clear that they had gone to a lot of trouble to get that little golden cup, and that they wanted to destroy it. Perhaps there was a way to take advantage of their situation.

Also, there was something about that cup. Something… enticing. He wanted a closer look.

"Sebastian, this is an order. As fast as you can, take their wands and bring me that gold cup."

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"Yes, My Lord," Sebastian said, placing his left hand over his heart and bowing.

He disappeared in a motion faster than the human eye could follow, picked the young wizards pockets, took their wands, grabbed the cup, returned to his master's side, and handed him the cup. It took less than a second.

Ciel moved quick as a blink until he stood about 3 feet away from the startled wizards.

"Perhaps you might like to discuss making a deal with me."

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Sorry its so short. Hope you liked it anyway.

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