AN: Hello! Sorry that I didn't upload a chapter yesterday, I had a long day. I hope this makes up for it. I want to say thank you to those who have review and followed/saved this story. Thank you.

Poll: Harry(Kumo) should be sub or dom?

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The echos of soft hisses reached him first before the screech of the child that he shared the cell with. His eyes slowly opened to stare at the child before glancing down at the floor. His mirror had return with filth covering every inch of its scales. Then he glanced at the child.

"Rin." Kumo stated as if to call for her. Rin looked back at him with worry playing across her face. Kumo softened his gaze and had her come closer to him so that he could calm her down. "It is okay. He's a friend." He softly whispered with calmness that slowly help calm the child as he wrapped his arms around her.

"Okay." Rin muttered as she watch how the snake made its way towards them. It lefted its upper body so that it was looking at her at eye level before it's glowing green eyes looked past her to stare into the demon behind her.

Kumo held Rin in one arm as he leaned forward that he could pick the snake up. He let it slither up his arm and curl around his arm before he place the child back onto her feet. Rin's feet touched the ground with a sound and as she stood still, Kumo stood to his feet. He made his way to the cell's door and let his hand touch it. He glance back towards the child and gave her a pointed look before looking forward.

The snake slither off his arm, pass the door and stilled on the ground. With a swish and a snape of power echoing in the area, the snake slowly meraged into a man. Rin's eyes widen. The man before her was not a snake. It was as if it was magic. Kumo looked at her with a soft smile and wink as if he knew her thoughts. Rin's smile returned to her face.

Kumo looked into his mirror's eyes and lifted a hand out as if reaching for him. He watched how the pale and long fingers meet his in a feather like touch. He felt memories that is not his, but are, enter his mind and start playing in his head like a play. The smile that reached his lips was matched with the other.

"Rin," Kumo started once he was facing her. His smile had loosen to a softer appearance when he noticed the questions flashing through her eyes. He chuckled as he waited for her to calm down just the slightest so that he could tell her what he was going to do. Rin took a deep breath and when she looked back up to Kumo she nod as if telling him that she was focus and ready for directions. "I need you to stay back, but behind me. Okay?"

"Yes." Rin stated as she started to move behind him and far away from the cell doors.

"Once we are out, I want you plastered to my side. I want to feel every pull of fabric as we walk. I want to know you are there, walking next to me. Okay?" He asked after she had moved further away from him and the door. He saw the nod of understanding before he gripped the bars in front of him.

He started to pull them apart. The more he pulled, the deeper his hiss grew sharper. He gripped them even harder as his claws started to grow. The green nails dug into the soft skin of his palms as he pull and pull. He felt the threads of hair become more wilder than the tame ones as he felt the sharp pin pricks of fangs start to break into flesh. Once half transformed, Kumo had pried the bars apart wide enough to slip through. He glanced back at the child and mentioned for her to come closer and hide behind him. He stepped through the bars with the child next to him.

Looking around at the dark stones, Kumo gripped he child and held her hand as he started to walk down the hall. The memories that he had asorbed flittered through his head at a fast pace so that he could see everything that came towards them. He stopped at the corner and listened.

Footsteps were two steps away from passing him; so Kumo pushed the child against the stone and just as the creature walked pass, he gripped a shoulder and slashed at the creatures' throat with his enlarged nails. He let the creature drop before his feet before grabbing the child and started to walk away from the dark haired creature.

It was a room that had them hiding in the shadows as demons walk pass them in a hurry. The smirk that graced Kumo's lips widen into a smile as he safely started to walk towards the exit. Before he could get through the door, he was stopped by something clashing agianst his back and sinking into his muscles. He froze as he let the small hand he was holding go. He watched as Rin looked at him with worry.

"Run." It was an order that had him clenching his side. He watched the child run out of the area before he slowly turned to face whoever had attacked. It was an elder women with long corse silver hair that ran down her back in loose curls. Her form was small, but she was shapped like an hour glass with wide hips and slender shoulders. Her eyes were most catching of her form, though. They were pitch black like a raven's feather, but without any type of life in them. Either she was a puppet, or she was real. He couldn't form an answer.

He lifted a hand to his mouth and let himself cough. Blood splater against his palm and he stared down at it. He heard the footseps of someone running towards him first before his hands wrapped around a thin wrist. His eyes looked over his hands and the smile that broke agianst his lips had the elder women looking at him strange. Kumo broke her wrist without flinching from her scream.

He watch her move backwards by flipping away from him. She dropped her hand to the ground and her legs kneeled slightly to stop her movement. Kumo lifted a brow when she pulled something sharp from under her skirts. The sharp knife glittered in its own light before it was lifted into her hands.

Kumo waited for her to strike. He felt her behind him within a blink and he dropped to the ground as he kicked out his leg to knock her off her own two feet. He slide away when she didn't fall. She followed him with a stomp towards his ankle. Kumo flipped into his hands and kicked out to catch her in her chin. Her head knocked backwards just as her feet swung towards him. He was knocked off his hands as the knife rained upon him. It had just bearly touched his chest before he removed himself from its path.

He leaped away from her and stood a few meters away from her to watch. He watched her lift herself up from the floor where the knife had landed into the ground. Kumo's nails sharpen into talons that had no form or resemble a bird's talons, as two sets of fangs formed. His hair became curler and wilder as it fell out of its briads and ponytail. His eyes became darker his hair fell around his shoulder. Different sizes of braids formed from his magic to hold rune like stones making his hair slightly brighter. Feathers ranging from the smallest of birds to the largest, twisted into his curls.

Kumo's eyes had became black as he stared upon the elder before him. His claws posed and ready, he ran towards her. He dunk under her hand and rounded a kick to her mid-section to take her down. Once she was down, Kumo straddled her waist and struck his claws into her neck. Posion entered her system within seconds she was dead.

Kumo stood from her body and wiped the blood off of his hand before walking out of the cave. He lifted his hand to his eyes to cover them as the sun blinded him. He tilted his head to the side once he was able to see. He found Rin standing next to the demon lord of the western lands. Before he could say anything, Rin ran up to him and held him in a hug. Kumo looked down at her in a daze and slowly wrapped his arms around her.

"Thank you." Rin said into his leg.

AN: Well? Let me know what you all thought of it. Thanks!