A/N: And finally I have the newest chapter done. I'm really sorry about the late updates, but my plot bunnies were running rampant and were giving me all sorts of ideas that had nothing to do with this story which was annoying. Once again I am sorry. On a happier note, I went to Oz Comic-Con on Sunday and saw Hibari and Mukuro cosplayers. I just about lost my shit when I saw them(apologies for the swearing) and my friends thought I had gone crazy. It didn't help that it was in the middle of the street when I first saw the Mukuro and one of my friends had seen KHR too, but he didn't see him so I felt like I had gone crazy. We then went on a hunt to find the Mukuro and we looked around the outside of the building and then walked inside for a minute to find him so I could get a picture, but we were unable to find him. And just when we decided to give up we found him standing next to a Hibari and I lost my shit again. If you hadn't guessed by now, these two are like my favourite characters in from the series.
*random coughing noise* A-Any way here is the chapter... hehe-sigh-

Disclaimer: I do not own KHR or Harry Potter, they belong to Akira Amano and J.K. Rowling respectively.

Warnings: Probable OOC-ness, Boss!Tsuna and cursing(Gokudera should stop or else he will cause the other characters to pick up the habit (hopefully Lambo doesn't listen))

*Pigwidgeon*

"Oi Potter!" A loud and angry voice called out to Harry as he, Hermione and Ron made their way to the Great Hall.

"What now?" he muttered wearily as he turned to face Angelina Johnson, who looked as though she was in a towering temper.

"I'll tell you what now," she said as she marched up to him and poked him in the chest with her finger, hard. "How come you've landed yourself in detention for five o'clock on Friday?"

"What? Why… Oh yeah, Keeper tryouts." Harry realised with small sigh.

"Now he remembers! Didn't I tell you I wanted to do a tryout with the whole team, and find someone who fitted in with everyone? Didn't I tell you I'd booked the Quidditch pitch specially? And now you've decided you're not going to be there!" Angelina snarled.

"I didn't decide not to be there!" said Harry, stung by the injustice of these words. "I got detention from that Umbridge woman, just because I told her the truth about You-Know-Who."

"Well, you can just go straight to her and ask her to let you off on Friday," said Angelina fiercely, "and I don't care how you do it. Tell her You-Know-Who's a figment of your imagination if you like, just make sure you're there!"

She turned on her heel and stormed away.

"You know what? I think we better check with Puddlemere United and see if Oliver Wood's been killed during a training session, because Angelina seems to be channelling his spirit." Harry said as they continued walking to the table.

"What d'you reckon the odds are that Umbridge'll let you off on Friday?" Ron asked sceptically as they sat down.

"Less than zero," Harry said glumly as he tipped lamb chops onto his plate. "Better try, though, hadn't I? I'll offer to do two more detentions or something, I dunno…" He swallowed a mouthful of mashed potato and added, "I hope she doesn't keep me too long this evening. You realise we've got to write three essays, practise vanishing spells for McGonagall, work out a counter-charm for Flitwick, finish the Bowtruckle drawing and start that stupid dream diary for Trelawney?"

Ron moaned and then for some reason looked up at the ceiling.

"And it looks like it's gonna rain."

"What does that have to do with homework?" Hermione asked, her eyebrows raised.

"Nothing," Ron said quickly, his ears reddening. He quickly looked around the room.

"Hey Hermione, have you tried to find out about Tsuna-Sensei and his Family yet?" Ron asked when he spotted them sitting at their table. Tsuna-Sensei wasn't there though, which was a surprise.

"Yes I have, but I have been unable to find anything. I haven't even found anything about this Vongola Academy that they supposedly go to." She answered before swallowing another mouthful of food and glancing at their table as well.

"Maybe we should just go and ask them?" Harry offered as he finished his food.

"Are you crazy? We can't do that." Hermione stated turning to face him instead. Harry shrugged just shrugged and stood up.

"Well, I better go or else Umbridge'll give me more detentions." Harry muttered and turned to leave. Ron and Hermione both called out their goodbyes before finishing their food and leaving as well. None of them noticed that the eyes of Sawada Tsunayoshi's Family were on them the whole time.

*Natsu*

Tsuna collapsed onto his bed face first and groaned. They had dealt with the seventh years today and all of them were reluctant to be taught by people who were younger than them. They only listened to Reborn, Hibari, Ryohei and Mukuro at first, until they saw the four of them obey him. Although it took Hyper Dying Will mode for three of them. It was a hassle that he had to be in the mode the whole lesson and he was completely buggered.

He raised his head slightly when the smell of pasta reached his nose. On the bedside table was a bowl of spaghetti bolognaise and it was making Tsuna's stomach rumble. Groaning as he muscles protested the movement, he sat up and pulled the bowl towards him. After saying thanks quickly he started to scoff the pasta down, only pausing to have some water that had been sitting beside the bowl.

Once he was finished he placed the bowl back on the table and then he returned to lying down on his bed. Now that he had food in his belly, he was getting super tired. It was getting harder to keep his eyes open so he decided to just give in to sleep.

"Jyyyyuuuuddddiiiiaaammmeee!" Tsuna jumped off the bed just in time for Gokudera to land where he had previously been lying. His other guardians followed at a more sedated pace, although Mukuro wasn't there. Instantly suspicious, Tsuna looked at Gokudera who was sitting on his bed with ears and tail clear as day.

"Oi, you fucking pineapple what the hell do you think you are doing?" Tsuna glanced quickly at the doorway to see Mukuro walk in. He sighed before sitting down on his bed beside 'Gokudera'. A quick slap on the back of the head and Mukuro and Gokudera swapped places.

"Kufufufu, Tsunayoshi you really are becoming adept at figuring out illusions. Though I must ask, what gave it away this time?" Mukuro asked as he rubbed his head slightly. Chrome could be seen shaking her head and sighing in the background, while Yamamoto was laughing quietly. Ryohei muttered something about being extremely confused but did nothing more.

"Apart from Hayato coming in as you, calling you a pineapple?" Tsuna asked raising an eyebrow, purposely leaving out the curse word, while thanking god that Lambo was currently sleeping and could sleep through just about anything. Mukuro twitched before glaring at Gokudera.

"Well you style your hair like one and call me a puppy. Besides, I'm not the only one." Gokudera muttered before turning towards Tsuna. "Jyuudiame, we went to dinner and watched the three students as you instructed. The device that Reborn gave us worked well and we were able to hear what they were talking about. It seems that you were right about the Granger girl. She had already been looking for reference of Vongola Academy and has been trying to find out more about us."

Tsuna sighed and shook his head. It wouldn't be long before she gave up and decided to start interrogating them. Although, Tsuna thought sadistically, it would be fun to watch her try and question some of the more violent guardians. He quickly shook his head and saw Reborn smirk out of the corner of his eye.

"Also Potter has been placed in detention with the pink toad-" Tsuna coughed and gave a pointed look, "- forgive me Jyuudiame, Professor Umbridge, and I along with some of the other guardians believe that he will get into trouble whilst in that detention."

"Hayato, the whole point of detention is that he already got into trouble with the teacher in the first place." Tsuna said with a sigh. He saw Hibari nodding and heard him mutter something about how he would have bitten him to death first and then given him detention.

"I realise that Jyuudiame, but we believe that Umbridge is going to harm Potter in some form while he is having detention with her." Tsuna's expression instantly darkened.

"If that is the case we must make sure that this doesn't happen, after all our mission is to protect Harry, mostly from Voldemort but also the ministry. Since Umbridge is a member of the ministry we have to protect Harry from her." Tsuna then turned to face Mukuro again.

"Can you and Chrome infiltrate her office and see what happens in the detention please?" Tsuna pulled out his big puppy dog eyes on his male mist guardian. So far only Hibari and Reborn had been able to resist the eyes, but he had never used it on Mukuro. Mukuro's expression had started off defiant but as he looked at Tsuna, it wavered and eventually he sighed in defeat.

"Of course, Tsunayoshi." Mukuro said and then Tsuna looked over at Chrome. She nodded and then they both disappeared leaving behind wisps of indigo mist.

"Now that that is done, I will be going to sleep. Inform me of what happens in the morning." Tsuna yawned and then fell back onto his bed, asleep before his head hit the pillow.

*Uri*

Mukuro and Chrome entered the office just as Umbridge handed Harry a thin black quill that had an unusually sharp point. That cats hat decorated the walls of the office seemed to realise that they had entered and moved around a lot but neither occupant seemed to realise. Chrome let out a faint breath that she didn't realise that she had been holding.

"I want you to write 'I must not tell lies'," Umbridge told Harry softly.

"How many times?" He asked as politely as he could.

"Oh, as long as it takes for the message to sink in," she replied sweetly. Mukuro gagged silently and Chrome mimicked him.

"You haven't given me any ink." Harry stated after Umbridge had sat back down at her desk. She looked up at him over the top of various parchments that were stacked on the desk.

"Oh, you won't need any ink." Umbridge answered with the faintest hint of a laugh in her voice.

Harry looked down at his paper and started writing. Chrome let out a gasp of horror which was, thankfully, masked by Harry's gasp of pain. The words 'I must not tell lies' were etching themselves onto the back of his hand as though they were being traced there by a scalpel. As they all watched, Mukuro with an avid expression, the shiny cut quickly healed over leaving the skin slightly redder but as smooth as it had been before.

Harry looked up at Umbridge and watched as her toad like mouth stretched into a wide grin.

"Yes?"

"Nothing." Harry said before returning to his paper. He wrote the line again, hissing quietly as the words once again were etched into his skin. Seconds later the cut healed itself. On and on this went, Harry writing the words on the paper and then those same words cutting into his skin. At some point Chrome realised that the ink that Harry was using was actually his own blood. She went pale and felt sick almost directly after she realised. Mukuro appeared to have realised the same thing, and looked down at her before gesturing at the door with his head. She nodded and they both left as quietly as they had arrived.

*Crookshanks*

A/N: Hope you guys liked this chapter and my big ass Author's note at the top. Sorry about a shorter chapter, but hopefully I can update it sooner than previously. Let me know what you think, any suggestions welcome, grammatical errors, or whatever you want. Please and Thank you.