AN: Hope everyone is doing well! Here's the next chapter and I hope you all would like it. Please do not forget to reveiw and follow/favorite. To those who are doing like I ask, Thank you. I'm trying to get the chapters out faster.

I had forgot to put the poll up for the last chapter, so here it is:

Poll #1 Should Kumo (Harry) be Sub or Dom?

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

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Kumo woke to the silent shuffling that slowly came closer to his cell. The black clad feet stood before his cell and the staring of green orbs had him raising a brow. His mirror opened the door with the key that he had took from the mad women before stepping to the side. Kumo lifted himself off of the floor while poping his stiff back. Once standing in front of the cell, he looked over the thin shoulder of his mirror and glanced into those golden orbs. He tilted his head to the side in thought before his gaze turned to his mirror.

"You picking up strays?" He asked in a soft hiss that had the other looking at him strangly. His mirror looked back at the demon lord for a moment before lifting his gaze back to his human side with his raised brow.

"Stray?" He asked softly with a singal thought. Kumo looked even more confused before he tilted his right ear down ward as he listen to something. He felt a soft whisper of a smile lift the edge of his lips as he started to forward. He felt the other's following close behind him.

As he made his way down the hall, Kumo and his demon side had been speaking non-stop. The demon lord had only stood a few steps behind and watched the two. Kumo kept looking in the demon lord's direction before shaking his head as if answering a question that the other had asked. Then suddenly they all stopped as whimpers reached their ears. Slowly with his hands agianst the wall, Kumo let his otherside remerge before the demon lord and he walked into the large oval shaped room. The demon lord froze at what he saw and Kumo looked at the demon lord with a scowl as he faced the other.

He was about to question the demon lord, but before any words could be formed and sounded, he was thrown to the side as the demon lord that had raced past him. The sudden unbalance had him falling onto his side with a soft hiss of discomfort. When green looked up once again, Kumo found to be looking at the back of the stoic back of the demon lord. Soft cries that sounded more like whimpers came from the small child in the demon lord's arms. Said lord was looking down at the small child with such soft eyes that the green eye demon had to do a double take. He felt an emotion rear up like a coil snake that was ready to strike and take hold of his tumbling mind.

He stood with ease and with steady feet, unlike his emotions, Kumo made his way towards the stock stiff demon. He reached the other and before laying a hand onto the stiff shoulder, he looked down at the bundle in the even stiffer arms of the demon lord. A child was curled up whimpering in pain. Dark hair fell over small shoulders and stuck to the pale skin that held a small cuts as if the child was torture. Small hands crushed the fabric that covered the demon's chest. Taking a closer look, Kumo felt himself hold his breath as the scented copper filled his nostrils. The scent of blood had him blinking as he felt his body move without his consent. He took the child from the arms and held the child to his chest as he whispered soft words. Words he had thought lost to time been whispered in soft hisses. Such words whispered with tenderness that had the soft child's whimpers slowing to nonexisting cries.

A soft pale green surrounded the child in his arms as the words become even more complex. The glow didn't consind when the words started to come to an end. Instead the words turned into a different set with more complex hidden sound of healing. The glow itself had started to turn to a white glow that surrounded the child before moving to the green eye demon. The glow than started to cease as the cuts that decorated the child disappeared from their sight. At the last cut was placed with smooth skin, the glow had disappeared to nothingness.

Green eyes glowed as if it was the after glow of power before that too became nothing. At first nothing happened after everything had calmed and then just as suddenly the power of healing appeared, Kumo handed the child back to the demon lord and hissed at the cuts that had became deeper into his skin become uncomfortable.

"She'll be alright." He stated after the demon lord looked at him and than back at the child. He saw how the lord calmed, but the stiffness was still there as if what he saw and see now were just an illusion. Kumo's gaze drifed away from the human and demon to look behind them with his eyes slightly closed as he felt his inner core start to heal his wounds. With a sigh and now fully healed, Kumo glanced at the other two before leading them out of the fairly large cell. Once back in the hall, they started their way towards the entrance.

They stopped after a few hours of walking and not finding a way out, they grew even more unsettled. They were taking to long and they only seem to differ further into the cave. With growing tempers, the two demons looked between each other before sniffing the still air. The scent of copper and something foul was the only smells that they could only seem to catch. The gowl that slipped out of the demon lord was soft and weak.

Kumo looked over at the silver hair demon with a raise brow when something cought his eye. The smaller hall was to their left, but something was off about it. It was like it was darker than any part of the hall they reside in. With uneasness filling his being, Kumo slowly walked towards the entrance. Then suddenly the shadow seemed to jump and out of his view. Loking around franticly, Kumo didn't catch the dark shadow and the scent of copper and the foul stench had disappeared. With worry cwarling in his insides, Kumo didn't look back at the demon lord before he was gone.

The scent had started to get stronger as he ran further down the hall. Then it had took a sharp turn and the scent had just disappeared. Kumo slammed into the wall without a second thought. He slowly peeled himself off the wall while muttering under his breath about stupid walls and stones. Once standing once again on his own two feet, Kumo, growled at his mirror that had appeared at his side with amused brow lifting as a smile ghosted over full plumped lips.

"Don't. Just don't." Kumo growled out with a snake like rounded sound to them. His mirror only chuckled lightly before tilting his head to the side as if listening to footsteps. Kumo followed the tilt his eyes and looked pass the unclothe shoulder to the golden orbs of the demon lord.

"Sorry." Kumo stated as if he was a small child. The demon lord didn't say anything, but he did tilt his head to the side as if telling Kumo to follow him. Kumo followed the taller demon without a secound. While his mirror stood off to the side hidden in the shadows, Kumo hissed a comand before following the lord.

With a nod that his human side didn't see, mirror started down the hall away from his human. Mirror took slow steps as he let his hand run over the rough wall with his ears opened. He found that the halls conect and that no one without any knowledge would be able to get out. Taking the steps towards the middle, he froze just at the door that led towards another set of connecting halls. He turned around and narrowed his eyes as the stench of dead anmials wisp around him. He felt the cold blade before the body of soemone press agianst him.

"Nah, Nah, Nah." A soft whispered agianst his ear as the press of the knife tilted into his skin. Mirror only smiled as he felt the knife move further into his neck. "Nah, Nah, Nah." The same sound making his insides twist with disgust. The sounds only seemed to move claser his ear as the body behind him moved.

"I wouldn't." He stated with a small chuckle. He felt the blade dig further into his neck and without a second thought to his well being, mirror let the blade cut through his neck as he danced out of the locked arms. The surpise from the widen eyes of the other being had him chuckling.

"I am nothing. I don't live." He stated as if that would explain everything. It did in a way, but that was another story entirly. With a smooth chuckle of horror upon his lips, the large smile of want, and the need to dig his claws into pale flesh mirror attacked with the need of a strave animal.

The being fell in nothing, but shattered bone before mirror's feet. Mirror stepped away from the copper smell from the body with a huge smile upon his lips. He had a master to find and then help his human leave this cave.

~Line Break~

Kumo tilted his head as if listening to something that neather of his companions could hear. He felt gleeful and the sudden jump in his steps showed that. He felt the smile slip onto his lips while he sang softly under his breath.

Delighted.

~Line Break~

Mirror walked into the oval room with his eyes gazed around the room. He felt himself slow to a stop and wait from something to happen. He didn't have to wait long for a willow like women stood up from the high back chair. Their eyes meet for a second before mirror had to block his eyes from the blazing fire of light. He felt a kick hit the back of his head before a opened palmed hand had knocked the air out of him. He landed on his back with his eyes closed from the sligth sting of power that had followed the opened palm attack.

He felt the air around his head become unstill and he lifted his legs and wrapped them around the flying object. He opened his eyes for a second and then blinked them before foucsing on the hand that was inchs from his face. He twisted his legs in way that had the arm break and lifting him so that he could be standing on his own feet. He looked at the willow like women with a smile.

The willow women was looking down at her arm with wonder in her gaze. The sharp blood red eyes looked at him for a second before the willow had disappeared from his sight. Mirror looked around with his ears opened for any sound. He felt a foot knock the back of his knee, knocking him onto his knees before that same foot hit him on the top of his head.

"Light." Mirror stated as he reached for the thin ankle. He gripped hard on the smooth skin and lifted the foot while he raised from the floor. He flipped the leg away from him while kicking out. He had caught the willow in the chest and that had sent her flying slightly away from him.

AN: Well? Let me know what you all thought of this chapter, Thank you!