Disclaimer you know the drill. And if you see anything that you recognize from anywhere on this site you know I don't own that either. Also as a future note if you see references from other anime/ manga… I don't own.

Time for new A/N's! Ok, first of Sumiko (Guest) I don't see what you do not understand. You see I have no OC in here except for Narako, Onigumo. He is the OC along with his followers. Now, to explain Harry is that he- he's an angered youth at the moment because one he had a summer where he had no contact whatsoever with the Wizarding World, he never could go search for his sister (who I have made Haku a Naruto character because originally Haku was supposed to be Harry, but I wanted to do something different) had continuous episodes of moodiness, and other things, and no am I not making her appealing to anyone. Haku and Zabuza there is not much known about them except for their past and the Gato incident I can't have so much in character just from those eight episodes of the first Naruto season. So, with this in warning: There will be Oocness for those two and some others.

In Snape's class in -chapter 15- I have given Harry extra points not because of Haku no because he tried on his own to do the assignment, I made so Snape has changed slightly (I had the guy in prison for months in chains, and stripped of his magic as well as revealing several things to the Shinobi) as he yes, did put Harry on the spotlight, but that was his way of making up for that it mattered not if Harry did the potion successfully. I based this on how my teachers used to grade my assignments however; partial credit doesn't change a thing really. In sense he still has a bad grade just not a zero.

In Umbridge's case.… THE woman hates Harry! Do you honestly think she would not have a plan of her own? She's not the type to praise children and Haku is using the most famous technique known well –Trust and Betrayal. The technique was used with Gato they worked for him, but actually once they got the money they were going to kill him. So, I don't see anything wrong with anything.

McGonagall's case- she says that very line …"Remember, Potter is keeping your head down and your temper under control!" chapter 12, Professor Umbridge. Pgs. 249.

I HOPE THAT ANSWERS SOME QUESTIONS!

Sasuke fans x Fem Haku …BE patient as Sasuke will –He's an Uchiha let's just say that because he's certainly not out of the game yet even with his current problems. As, for Zabuza x Fem Haku fans well enjoy.

BACK- is a side story to this as it is an arc that I wanted to play in this fic, but decided against it and so it is its own little short story.

LAST TIME: Harry still feeling bitter, angry lashed out at Haku who was only there to listen, and make her point cross lines A and B however, Harry has not taken that well and is still mad. Detention is unavoidable and what is Dolores Umbridge planning? As she never praises a student since she is the ministries dog that is. In Konoha, Sasuke enrage attacks his brother, but is it a clone of clones or is it really Itachi? And, Zabuza and Haku have left for their mission, and much more. What will happen now?

Now, on to chapter …17!

Konoha…

Itachi approved and watched his foolish little brother closely. He knew he now had the teen's attention and Oroichimaru wouldn't be able to interfere until he had what he wanted.

The elder Uchiha closed his eyes as Sasuke waited, and then opened them, "Tsukiyomi."

Sasuke's world turned black/gray and he wanted out. If he couldn't get out than there was no need for him to know anything and the path would not change.

Sasuke screamed hoarsely. His Sharigan, he needed to awaken it now!

Tuesday came crashing down and Harry knew something wasn't right however; he was to tired and bitter to care. One, he couldn't get out of skipping his detention, and two he didn't care what his friends said.

"Harry," Hermione started. "Aren't you worried? We haven't seen them all morning."

"I honestly, don't care!" Harry hissed out. "Those two could be making out in the bloody forest. It doesn't matter to me!"

"Wait mate," Ron interjected. "You can't be serious."

"What?" Harry said lowly looking at Ron with an intimidating glare. "You've seen how she can throw a right hook and Zabuza," he said with suppress anger, "Couldn't wait to follow suit." Remembering the beating he received last night.

It didn't matter anyway! Why were they making such a big deal out of it? So, what if the two left the school? Or, so Hermione seemed to claim.

Double Charms was preceded by double Transfiguration. McGonagall started the class off with the same speech as they heard yesterday from several professors. "O.W.L.s. is the most crucial exam taken during the fifth year and you cannot," she sounded grim. "Pass the exam without serious application, practice and study. Yes," she looked at Neville. "With hard work and dedication you can too pass the O.W.L. exam. Now today, we will be practicing Vanishing spells. They are easier than conjuring spells, which you will not worry about until N.E.W.T examination, but they are still the hardest spells you will be tested on in your O.W.L."

McGonagall wasn't kidding, the vanishing spell was hard and the only one who nailed it down was Hermione, who managed to vanish her snail on the third try. Before, they were to be dismissed McGonagall gave them homework that was to be due by the next day. Homework, homework! So, much homework!

It was maddening and Harry and his best friend were panicking. The two best friends spent their lunch hour working on the potion assignment that Snape had given them.

It was frustrating without Hermione's help and for that brief time Harry had forgotten about Hermione's claims that Haku and Zabuza have left the school grounds. The bell ranged signaling it was time for the next class and the two left the library to head towards Care of Magical Creatures.

As they headed down the sloppy lawn, Harry's head ached terribly and the warming breeze didn't help at all. The cabin was in sight however, there was no Hagrid. Not, too far off Draco Malfoy was approaching them followed by his giggling cronies and his howling girlfriend, Pansy Parkinson.

"Everyone here," barked professor Grubby-Plank. She took in all the Gryffindor's and Slytherin's who arrived, taking in her orders from Dumbledore. Continue class as if you normally would if or if not a student was present. "Let's crack on then- Who can tell me what these things are called?"

They looked like wood creatures. Once again, Gryffindor received extra points thanks to Hermione for answering correctly. "Bowtruckles, they are tree guardians, normally living in wand-trees."

"Yes, correct." Grubby-Plank stated. Harry wasn't thrill at all. The lesson was orchestrated and taught down to profession, but Harry was stubborn and stood with his belief. No matter the teacher, no matter how interesting the class was, the instructor wasn't Hagrid.

Herbology was next and let's just say Harry was- "If he calls Hagrid another name one more time," he snarled.

"Pay no mind, Harry. It's weird that – Hermione started.

"Don't go there, Hermione." Harry cut her off quickly before she could finish. "Let's just get to class."

"But, Harry, Mione's right. You shouldn't row with him. He's a perfect now; he can make your life miserable."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Miserable, I wonder what that feels like."

They reached the greenhouse just as the fourth years were evacuating, including Ginny.

"Hi," she said brightly smiling at Harry. Luna came out soon after and made a beeline for Harry.

"Er, thanks," Harry said awkwardly. What was he supposed to say? But, he was glad someone else believed him even if that person was a little off. Well, that's till-

"Hermione," Harry hissed. "I would appreciate if you didn't send away the people who actually believe me!"

"Oh, puh-lease," Hermione said flipping some hair back. "You can do better than that."

"Look Potter," Ernie called loudly. "I want you to know that not just weirdoes who believe you. I do as well."

Once again Harry answered awkwardly, but once again he was grateful he wasn't alone and his confidence was recovered slightly. Professor Sprout's little form waltz in and the lesson began.

Lunch rolled around and Harry was starving. However, his lunch wasn't to be in peace. Angelina the Gryffindor team's Quidditch captain had other ideas. "WHY did you decide to land yourself in DETENTION?"

Harry sighed exasperated. "I didn't decide to land myself in detention. Why? Oh, right. Tryouts…"

Angelina looked ticked and poked him in the chest. "That's right. You –you…Urgh! Just make sure you come Friday."

"I can't," said Harry. "Umbridge-

"Well, try to come," and with that Angelina dropped her hand and marched away.

Ron and Hermione soon came down sitting next to Harry who was filling his plate with food. "Gloomy mate, any chances of, Umbridge letting you out Friday?"

"Doubt it," Harry replied grimly. "But, I just hope she doesn't keep me all evening," he added plopping some potatoes in his mouth, chewing slowly. He then swallowed. "You realized how much homework we have?"

Ron moaned looking up at the ceiling. "And it looks like it's going to rain."

Hermione raised a brow. "What does that have to do with your homework?"

"Nothing," Ron replied evasively.

"It's been a full day," Hermione commented. "And we still haven't spotted Haku or Zabuza."

"You said that this morning as well," Ron said shrugging. "They probably will be back later. You know might have gone out or something."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "You know to that we need a teacher's permission." Ron gave her look while Harry just shook his head. "Oh, fine," she said with a huff. "But, if we get the same results then – She was unable to finish as Harry got up to leave.

"Bye, guys see you later," Harry said grumbling.

XX...

Harry knocked on the door. "Come in," he heard before entering the office. He looked around. Out of all the years he had been attending Hogwarts, he never witnessed the DADA office looking like it did now. Everything was draped in lacy colors including what seemed to be her favorite color; pink.

"Sit down, Mr. Potter," she commanded and Harry reluctantly did so. Harry tried to ask Umbridge however, the woman just smiled sourly sweet and replied with a no can do. She then handed him a quill and parchment, "I want you to write until it sinks in, dear."

Umbridge sat quietly as she looked over some paper work and ignored Harry's gasp of pain. Harry knew she was mocking him and it just made him angrier. He was accused of being a liar, huh?

"You may start, dear," Umbridge was smiling widely as if she knew what Harry was thinking. Once again Harry began to write however, he bit his lip to prevent himself from gasping out in pain, but dropped his quill. The red ink…

'My blood,' Harry thought panicking slightly.

"Apparently the only way for you to control your anger is for you to be knocked down."

No! He didn't! Harry relaxed slightly he wouldn't give anyone the satisfaction. Not. Even. Dolores Umbridge.

"Is something wrong, dear?"

Harry gritted his teeth and continued to write, 'I must not tell lies.' It continued as he wrote-searing pain of the slit cut opening and carving into his skin then healing, but yet Harry was not going to give in.

"Come here," Umbridge called sweetly after what seemed like hours. Harry stood up. "Hand," she ordered gently as possible and Harry extended his hand. She took his hand and Harry refrained from shuddering.

"Tut, tut, I don't think it sunk in." She said smiling, "Perhaps tomorrow we'll have the impression, won't we? You may go."

Harry left her office without saying a word.

TX…

It was a lovely yet, bitter Thursday evening. The golden trio was just walking aimlessly when they stopped on hearing voices. "Severus my boy, this is highly unacceptable. You know it is unwise for students to leave the campus without permission and with Dolores-

"And, Albus," the trio heard Snape sneer nastily. "You very well know that, neither the schools jurisdiction nor the ministries dog can stop Haku and Zabuza from leaving as they so please. Or, have you forgotten that fact, Albus? We have no control on what they do even action wise," Snape finished matter-of-factly.

They couldn't see it, but Dumbledore was frowning. "I have not forgotten that, but it has been three days. I am merely worried for them."

Snape snorted derisibly. "Don't kid yourself, Albus. I know you don't care. All what matters is their skill, the speed in which they possess. Everything, that's you are worried about! Now, if you excuse me, I have more important things to attend to."

Severus," Dumbledore called back. Snape didn't turn around even when he stopped. "Why are you hiding so much when it comes to them? You know if this continues," he paused as if to shake his head thoughtfully. "It is not good to keep things bottled up and locked. It will-

Snape chuckled, but never once turned around. "You're as cracked up as the Daily Prophet says, old man. I rather take what I know and keep it that way," and he proceeded to disappear, but even when he was a good distance away he heard Dumbledore's words.

"You may be able to keep it from me and everyone, but not from Harry-boy."

XXX…

Ron panted as he held his hands on his knees. "Wh-what… was that about?"

Hermione frowned winded. "I thought it was strange my-self, but even Dumbledore has noticed."

Ok, so now it was definitely not normal and the two weren't in the forest doing stuff. "Yeah, and Snape's the only one who knows the truth."

"I'll," Harry said finally catching his breath. "Go retrieve my invisibility cloak. Hermione any ideas to where, Snape could be going?"

"Well," Hermione said thoughtfully. "No."

"Why not try his office, or the dungeons?" Ron supplied. "Dumbledore didn't say anything about a meeting – and Harry remembering last year suddenly nodded.

"Yeah, let's –

"Wait, are you sure? We could just wait until they return and what if Snape's going to retrieve Haku and Zabuza- Ron gave the bushy –haired girl a look. "It's possible," she defended. "He's the only one who seems to know anything concerning those two!"

"And besides," Hermione stated, "I need to do some research."

"What?!" Ron shrieked.

Hermione just raised a brow.

That night was another detention. The words, 'I must not tell lies,' etched on his skin and bled profusely. "Ah," Umbridge said softly sounding please as she examined his hand just like the previous two nights. "Good, good. You may leave for tonight."

Harry jolted just like the previous nights and could only think that Snape was better than the evil toad.

"Ron!" Harry shrieked out as he spotted his best friend trying and failing to hide his Clean Sweep broomstick.

"Harry!"

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," Ron tried to cover up. "Oh, fine. Look I'm practicing with my new broom. You know for the tryouts tomorrow."

"Cool," said Harry causing Ron to sigh in relief. "Are you any good?"

"Well, yeah," Ron answered proudly. "I've been practicing since I was little with Charlie, George and Fred." They were now heading towards the common rooms. "Mate, what's the matter with your hand?"

"Nothing," Harry cursed himself for being careless. "It's just a cut." However, Ron wasn't having it.

"Just a cut… mate!" He hissed lowly. "I thought she was just making you write lines?" He questioned sounding sick.

Harry sighed. Well, Ron was honest with him and …. "Push them away, Harry-kun and they will truly never understand."

Man Haku's words had a way with coming back and biting him. "Well, to tell you the truth…" and so he told Ron about his detentions so far.

"The old hag!" Ron whispered with suppress anger. "We must go inform, Dumbledore! He-

"No," Harry said shaking his head. "Dumbledore has much on his plate and I can handle this."

He was still mad at Dumbledore for not contacting him since last June concerning –well a lot of things actually.

"Well you should- Ron began, but was cut off by the Fat-Lady. "Well, would you be so kind as to give me the password or will I have to stay up all night for you boys' to finish your conversation?"

X…Location X…

The mansion was enormous; servants dressed in Lolita outfits, hardly any men save for the guards that chatted here and there on duty, but the thing was there were several hidden ninja –most precisely though they were Grass ninja. They and Mist ninja's didn't get along and were much like the Leaf's legendary two clan's Uchiha and Senju, but nothing they couldn't handle.

"Zabuza-san, should we call for backup?" Zabuza grunted. Haku knew that meant no, but something told that the man that they were after wasn't someone who would be easy. She disappeared like the wind from her tree branch.

XX…

Sasuke was unresponsive as he stared at nothing in particular. That had to be a lie! All, of it had to be!

"Then," he looked to his left still seeing his brother. "Why? Why?" He clenched his fist. He didn't understand.

"Because I'm Uchiha, Itachi," and the body started to slowly turn into feathers.

That was why? All for- "Then, I can't forgive them!"

"Can't little, brother, or won't? Don't you want to get the girl? After all," Itachi spoke as only a head. "Doesn't she help this village?"

He was referring to Haku, but before Sasuke could answer him the crow's feathers disappeared. All, but one which went into Sasuke's eye.

Sasuke always said he wouldn't, but –"Oroichimaru."

Oroichimaru stopped his train of thoughts. This was different, Sasuke calling to him? "Yes?"

"Send someone to the valley; I'll be coming on my own."

Oroichimaru grinned. "Why of course, Sasuke-kun."

Sasuke eyes were colder than Haku's ice and duller than his surroundings; his features were morphed into one of pure hatred. However, there was one final thing he needed to do before he leaves permanently.

XX...

Haku sent a snake to Konoha and once done flash through the trees slowing only when she got towards the castle where Zabuza was still in hiding.

She leaped down and hid in the bushes changing her clothing to enter conspicuously. The mission was going to start now (late Wednesday evening) after two in half days of traveling.

Haku with her hair down wearing a short length red- stripped dress that hid absolutely nothing to the imagination strode over towards the entrance. "Halt!"

Haku stopped and smiled not faltering, "Onigumo-sama I 'm here to see him."

"Really," one guard leered while the other took out a small clip, "Name and number, sweet-heart. Onigumo-sama just doesn't have whores who aren't named and unnumbered."

"100101, Crystaal," Haku answered.

The man looked down, "Yeah, your cleared go in."

The other whistled. "Damn it, Onigumo-san getting all the pretty little whores-

"Shh," his companion quickly shut him up.

Good, Haku was inside, now where was his target? A man who came out from the far side of the back who was clearly finished with his deed that he most likely wasn't supposed to be doing - his voice was annoyed and he fizzled, "Damn chick wasn't even worth the time."

Zabuza smirked and with a little mist disappeared, his sword ready to have some fun and sing a song for its victim. The man wasn't ready for the ambush/attack and fell with a thud. Zabuza cleaned his mess and dumped him in a bush somewhere before taking what he needed.

Lord Onigumo stared at the girl with black glistering hair, red dress that left nothing empty and beautiful emeralds. "Funny, sweet-heart, "he drawled his ruby eyes drinking in the petite form. "You don't look like a Crystaal to me," Haku now Crystaal giggled.

The man had on a purple suit and his sleek black hair was tied lovely in the back. "I am not kidding, sweat-heart you seem to be something more than that." He smirked sending the Lolita maids away. "Tell me, what's your true name? Well, if you don't want to be called by a name that I'm sure is much better than that, you can leave," but the man growled. "I'm not going to let you leave anyways, beautiful. You see many girls –ahem, woman have tried for the position in which you have earned by no means –

Yes, the young woman before him was different. It was almost as if he could taste it. "Does it matter? I am only here to work for you, "she bowed.

The man sounded amused more than anything, laughing heartily. He then snapped his fingers still looking amused. "Girls prepare a room next to my own and sent the others out."

One servant bowed following her was the other twenty or so girls. "It shall be done, sir," and they disappeared. And, at 11:45, Thursday ( after a morning of gathering info and countless tries of flirting from various men) that night no guards slept inside the mansion next to Onigumo's room and when Haku entered in something highly inappropriate and highly revealing; Onigumo was severely trapped.

And, by twelve am. Midnight early morning, Friday Onigumo was dead and Anko Mitarashi along with two others were sent as backup. She nodded to the two in acknowledgement before they left the mansion.

Haku needed a long shower or soaking bath. Although the kill was flawless, she hated how it made her feel at the end, 'dirty,' was all she could think at the moment.

Zabuza glanced at his companion. "You did well, Haku."

Haku smiled although it didn't reach her eyes. They were leaping from tree branch to tree branch before they finally reached the clearing up ahead however…

Sasuke Uchiha crossed their paths. Haku tensed and Zabuza watched closely as the raven walked nonchalantly with his hands in his pockets. His head didn't lower as he passed Haku whispering in her ear, before walking forward as if he did nothing.

Haku although didn't like the idea, even when Sasuke spoke the truth realize that that was the last time she would see him for a while. And, not just that, but he somehow redeemed himself from roof incident that happened months ago.

Hogwarts…

Friday came by swiftly and Harry never was glad for Friday. What is was his last day in detention and he didn't have to write in his on blood, plus it was Quidditch practice tonight.

"Evening, Potter," Umbridge said smiling sourly sweet.

Harry's hands still hurt from the long nights of writing with the blood quill. It was painful. The lines of, 'I must not tell lies,' were carved on the back of his hand now and it stung madly. Harry paused in his writing and Umbridge looked up smiling. "Ah, it the message has gotten across. You may go now, Mr. Potter."

Crack!

Snape looked up from his paper work and greeted the two. "Harry has gone to detention," he answered as the two headed out. "I don't know the details, but it isn't pretty."

Haku nodded and they were gone.

Stay, calm, stay calm, Harry told him-self as he ran like the hounds were after him. Stay, calm, just….

Harry-kun," Harry froze. That voice. Harry never knew that he would ever feel relieved to hear it. "Ha-Haku," he was shaking. That woman was-Haku walked softly and placed a hand around his shaking shoulders.

"What happened?" Haku glanced at Zabuza who was leaning far against a towered structure. Something was wrong and Haku knew it. Blood was in the air. It was like an instinct to a Shinobi to smell the fresh scent. Haku gently turned him around.

He was still shaking, but Haku gently as before grabbed his hand in a firm grip; turning his hand backwards seeing the words carved as though- it as still bleeding badly and Harry could have sworn Haku could hear his racing heart.

Haku quietly led Harry along. Magic alone would not heal the wound. Haku took out a salve she held on hand and Zabuza came to inspect. What the hell happen while they were gone?

Harry winced, but that stuff that Haku was using was softening his skin and he could feel it no longer bleeding.

"Haku, I'm sorry," Harry muttered sounding small. It was the right time. She deserved that much. How could he have been so stupid? So, stupid and lash out on the person that was just trying to help him and … come to think of it- tell him to think for himself?

"It is quite alright, the salve should help tremendously. Now," Harry watch in fascination as her hands glowed slightly greenish, "It should be healed completely by tomorrow," Harry nodded as he felt warm and content just sitting in the same spot for ever. Haku removed her hands just as quickly as she placed them and nodded smiling.

"Harry-kun I told you it is fine, come on." She stood outstretching her hand for the teen to take. Harry took it speechless. How? Why wasn't she mad at him? He caught Zabuza's gaze and shrunk back a little. Couldn't he make it lest intimidating?

"Er…."

Zabuza just walked passed without saying a word. Haku giggled as she followed, but at a slower pace to walk next to Harry who blinked in wonderment. "What did I say something?"

Haku shook her head and smiled. "He sees that you have grown," was all she said with a beaming smile.

What did that mean -? Harry smiles a little feeling better. Well, that was start wasn't it?

"So, where were you two?" He asked unconsciously -

"We went back home. Don't you remember Zabuza telling you and your friends that?"

"Wait-"Harry startled. "You mean you two really go to do work in- His mind was working on over drive as he really wanted to ask about what Snape and Dumbledore were talking about on that day.

"Yes," Haku answered. They were soon trotting up towards the stairs that led to the Gryffindor common room. There was no way was Harry about to know that they went on an assassination mission. Roars of laughter, chatter, and a mixed of sounds greeted the three.

Ron was the first to see them and trotted over with a glass of butter-beer in hand, "Harry, I did it! I'm keeper!"

"What?" Harry's eyes widen and he grinned. "That's –Fantastic, Ron! Where's Hermione?"

Zabuza raised a brow the kid looked drunk. "Somewhere," Ron slurped. "Why don't you gra- grab yourselves some -hic- Beer."

Why not damn it! Zabuza knew Haku didn't drink, but she wouldn't leave him anyways, and besides, just this might be what he needed. So, why Harry was spotted by Ang- something Zabuza led Haku to a couch that wasn't taken and gladly sipped on the buttered beer (alcoholic- made with real beer).

"Listen, "Angelina started. "I know he is your best mate," she glanced at Ron with a frown. "But, he isn't fabulous."

Harry glanced that way and frowned not seeing what Angelina was seeing. "The two that tried before him flew better than him and I know he comes from a long line of Quidditch players- But, with more practice he could really –ace the team."

Harry nodded to what the captain said and when she was done he strode over towards Hermione who jerked awake at the sound of his bag. "Oh, Harry it's just you."

"Listen, Mione," Hermione sat up straighter and listened closely.

"I suppose," said Hermione thoughtfully. "But, if that's true than he would have her under the imperious curse."

Harry nodded absently looking around the common room. "I'm not going to bother Dumbledore," Harry said repeating what he told Ron the previous night as Hermione finished.

"But I think- "That's all he ever cares about, isn't it?"

"No Harry that's not true!"

"Look," Harry said standing up abruptly. "I'm going to bed. Tell, Ron I –

"Oh, no," she said getting up just as he. "I can leave peacefully now, too. Look," she said sighing. "If you want you can come and help me with the hats tomorrow."

Harry saw Hermione's face shine. He felt bad for not noticing it before, but she was cute like that. "Er, well, look I can't." Hermione shine disappeared. "Yeah, after I finish up my homework and other stuff," Harry finished looking away.

He glanced back to see her beaming.

"Well, ok, I can help you know. I don't need to do the hats right away. I-

"Mione, yeah, ok." Hermione looked pleased and quickly hug Harry before letting go and the two awkwardly headed up to their respective dorms.

Well, now the kids certainly stayed up late, didn't they? Zabuza laid in his bedding with Haku soundlessly lying by his side after showering. It was quiet however, Zabuza didn't need a telescope to know that Haku no longer wanted to play the game, 'Trust and Betrayal,' and he didn't blame her. They almost lost their lives playing that game with Gato.

The beer that he had earlier was soothing something he needed and relaxing to the tiring mission that they completed. 'Tch, damn womanizer's out of my hair.' Yes, onigumo was gone and hopefully Haku wouldn't have to do another mission like that till she was older than the kages.

He shifted slightly placing a protective arm around Haku's frame as she snuggled farther. No one even noticed them not even the boy, Harry who came in the boys' dorm first.

Pathetic.

Zabuza couldn't help, but think so as he thought deeper. Haku was his precious person that much he acknowledged. 'Yeah, you truly are. Perhaps we should- Yeah, that sounded like a good idea and with that after a tiring job darkness consumed him.

Meanwhile in Konoha, Tsunade roared indignantly and threw her desk out towards the window, shattering the glass into tiny little pieces. "Uchiha you better have a good excuse….because you will end up like that window."

In a certain snake-like lair a raven haired boy shivered as he lay on the ground panting. Oroichimaru eyes glittered and shine like one of a reptile's staring at its prey. "Come now, Sasuke-kun surely that's not all."

N'cut! What will happen next? The assassination mission wasn't supposed to be long anyway; get in get out basically. Sasuke knows something thanks to Itachi's clones and has successfully left the village. What does he know? How will things turn out in the years to come? How will Saturday turn out? R &R! For errors, etc. Now, this is a week early and the only reason is, is because I'm almost done with my homework completely! Whoot!

Oh, right you can also find me on noveljoy, a fanfiction website similar to this one. I have this story on that site-well the first two chapters and will make changes to it so it feels like your not reading the same story to much! Also, I will put up a similar fic to BACK on that site as well. When that will be...IDK!

Until next time…..I'm out!