AN: Hello! I'm sorry for the long wait for this chapter. I've been busy getting ready for school and everything. Anyways, I hope you all would like this chapter. I hope you all would review. I want to say thanks to everyone who have been reviewing, favoriting and following. Thank you!

Poll 1: Kumo (Harry) Sub or Dom?

Poll 2: Should Rin be a muggle born-witch?

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His snarl shook the very souls of his on lookers. The cold stare that gazed into their hate filled orbs shook their very fondations. He chuckled as his eyes closed to nothing, but darkness.

Red hair filled his mouth as strong arms crashed around him.

Dark raven color eyes look at him with strange tearfull gaze. It was like he had accepted him. The tears flow down his face freely with out any restrain. Their hurt known to this dieing men. He would only know.

Kumo woke slowly in a daze. He felt the tears falling down his cheeks slowly. He lifted a hand to his face, he dipped his finger at the corner of his eyes to feel the wetness. He chuckled wetly and the choke sob that he had been trying to seal, burst to life and he couldn't stop. Kumo rolled to his side as he curled into himself. In such a postion, Kumo let the tears run faster and hasher as he remembered that one person. He fell alseep unknownly with someone watching him with soft eyes.

The next time Kumo woke, he was bright and the reddness from his eyes were hid by his bangs. The smile he wore to cheer the child, Rin, was forced. The side of his mouth had hurt by the end of the day.

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Kumo pulled his hands over his head towards the sprakling stars. The moon's glow reflected off his pale skin to make him glow softly. His eyes wide and child like in wonder was daze with a soft green color as if he wasn't there. He tilted his head back, letting his long raven color locks fall down his back to touch the soft grass below his feet. Nails green almost black reached his toes as he dipped his head while a leg gracefully was pulled above his head.

With one set of toes in the air, Kumo twirled his leg and jumped into the air before landing on his oppsite foot. He lifted his upper body up with his hands following that it had him flipping back wards onto his hands. Letting his legs follow, Kumo landed once again back onto his feet and right into the next move.

On his toes while angling his other leg with his toes slightly touching his inner thigh, Kumo danced in a soft circle. He let his angled leg lift itself up into the air as he finished the dip with his hands reaching for the ground. He lifted himself up with a pair of claw hands on his waist. Tilting his head to the side as he felt a pair of lips leave soft kisses upon his pale skin as hands start to rub his hips in a circler movement. A softer nip to his ear had him listening to the soft, but rough voice.

"Kumo" The air that rubbed agianst his ear had him shivering at the strange sensations. Kumo felt himself lean into the strong chest as arms round themselves around his hips to pull him closer.

Kumo's eyes opened to nothing, but the surrounding land. The frown the spilt across his lips was so deep that it could be consinder a pout. He crossed his arms across his chest as he felt the tingles of smooth lips agianst his neck and claws lightly dancing in circles at both sides of his hip bone.

Full moon soon. A soft even voice whispered in his mind like an echo. Kumo's head shot up with surpise writen on his face as he looked around before he shook his head. Full moon soon. The voice stated agianst his echoing mind once again. Once again, Kumo looking around the area without finding anything.

"Who?"

Think? It had answered with a question as if the other was like a small child. Kumo thought for a momet and slowly his eyes widen.

"Can't be." He stated as he started to look for a dark haired man glaring at him. He couldn't find a body, nor those understanding oxny black eyes. "Where?"

No where.

"I'm going crazy." Kumo whispered as he looked down at his feet. He jumped like a frighten cat when a hand landed on his shoulder. Green eyes looked sharply at the other with a snarl upon his lips. In return he got a raise brow in wonder.

"Nothing." He said once he had calmed down enough to speak instead of the hisses and growls moments before. The brow didn't drop, nor the amused smile that had lifted the other's lips after the strange demon had settled. "Really, it's nothing." Kumo stated, but before he could turn around to walk away he felt a pair of hands wrap around him with a strong hug.

He felt calmness and accpetance before it had disappeared completely. Kumo looked into the slightly blacken eyes before a smile broke across his face. He felt himself wrap around the thin arms of the other male as he dug his face into his neck to let the soft tears to fall once again.

Full moon, bart. The harsh words bounced around him as the figure before him vainshed like smoke. Kumo nod at the empty space before turning around and started his way back to the clearing that the demon lord had set up after a couple of days of traveling.

Reaching it without thinking, Kumo started for his bed roll as he counted the days to the full moon. There was two more days until he had to dsappeared for three days. Kumo looked up into the sky before gazing down at the child and toad from his spot. He watched how the little human laughed and danced in the soft whispering wind without a care in the world. The taod on the other hand, was following her, making sure that she didn't hurt herself in anyway.

Then his eyes traveled to the silver haired demon with a soft blush that dusked his cheeks. He remembered the strong arms wrapped around him, the talented tonuge that had mapped out his mouth. He remember the fingers running through his hair, over his shoulders to drop the haori. He shook his head from the distracting thoughts before the blush became even more red and a slight situation to araise from such thoughts.

Kumo let his gaze travel up the silver hair male without lettinghis true emotions showing. He had to leave, even its only for three days. Then their eyes lock with each other. Staring at one another, neither noticed their demons surfacing. The soft whimper and bare of his neck, had Kumo looking inviting. The silver was made to get up, but something had stoped him. The small cry of their right had them breaking their gaze and looking for the source of sound.

"Rin?" Kumo asked once he was standing next to her after the demon lord had checked her over. Rin's little hand rose to his eyes sight and Kumo didn't understand until he was looking at a small trial of blood that was already clotting at the wound. "What happened?"

"Rin fell over there and hurt Rin bad." Rin stated as she pointed over the small bush of thorns sticking out next to them. Kumo lifted a brow and then narrowed his eyes as he looked over the throns. They didn't look harmful, but somthing from his past life kept bugging him. Taking a closer look, Kumo gapsed before turning his attention to Rin. He didn't remember the name of the plant, but he remembered a female getting pricked by the same plant.

"Rin, let me see your hand." Kumo ordered as he let a small anti-venom enter his mouth. He took the offered hand before putting it in his mouth and bit down hard enough that the wound would reopened. Once the blood was reflowing, Kumo let his finger run over the cut and let the anti-venom enter the wound. Seconds later, he place the finger into his lap as he closed his eyes and followed his venom into the wound.

He found the strang colored posion from the thorns within seconds of enter the blood stream. He slowly guide the posion out from the finger before it could do harm. Once refoucs on the real world, Kumo looked down at the child with a smile and told her to be more careful.

Next thing he knew, he was being pulled off the ground by a snarling demon lord. The cold golden orbs stared into his with such harsh rage that it had the smaller demon flinching back. He heard the worried voice of Rin, but the other didn't listen. Kumo let his head fall to the side like his were-godfather had showed him a long time ago.

"What did you do?" The silver hair demon snarled out as he dropped the strange demon onto the ground. He watched how the other didn't move. Good. Was his thought as he waited for an answer.

"Those thorns hold posion that would have killed her." Kumo stated without looking up at the other. He saw those black booted shoes walk away from him before he had looked up to watch those strong shoulders get further away from him.

Kumo felt like he wanted to cry.

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