Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling and Reborn! belongs tu Akira Amano-sensei

An authorized translation of my own story.


Main room, Vongola Manor. Sicily.

Saturday. 15th July 1995.

04:31 a.m.

Tsunayoshi woke up feeling his heart coming down his throat and found himself with a hard time when trying to breath. He quickly sat on his bed and stared with terror around his room, afraid of being in the same place where he was in his dream.

It hurt, it hurt too much. He held his shirt from above hi heart and hugged his stomach with the other hand while tears came running down his cheeks. He could deal with the nightmares, but not with the overwhelming true they held.

That night in Sicily was cool, enough for being fresh but not too much that he should be cold. However, all the nights that he had stayed up had messed greatly with his metabolism and now he felt as is he was freezing, as was his blood when he remembered his nightmare.

Some time ago, when he used to have nightmares about their trip to the future, he used to find peace when he heard Reborn talking to him, being by his side, and then he would calm down when they touched, all this years after meeting Reborn, all this years after having discovered their connection, and now, he was more comfortable after not finding him in his room.

Decided to calm down, and not to wake Mukuro up, who was standing guard in his room that night, he dressed himself up with an horrible suede coat that Byakuran had gifted him in his birthday because it was warm enough to regulate his temperature, and after putting his slippers on he left his room hoping to have a calm walk around the manor.

He loved the disaster that was de manor by the day, all that energy and happiness from his guardians made his heart warm, but the total silence that the manor provided by the night, made him calm and it comforted him, it even managed to clear his mind. Today was de day when he would have another guy living in his manor, accompanied, and taken care by the always calm Yamamoto and Chrome. A guy who he had sworn he would protect with his life and that for so many years he hadn't done. His heart hurt when he remember the fact that he had turned his back towards a kid that needed his help, who had it worse than he had and Tsuna really prayed that he could be capable of protecting him now that a new war was due to begin.

Thinking about doing things right was enough to change de course of his thoughts, and convinced to start with the right foot, he started his way down the kitchen to cook a delicious breakfast for the kid, however, he should stop crying before arriving so he would not wake the cookers.


Hello, so I've decided to translate my story so more people could read it because I love it way too much even if I haven't finish it :p

So, I have to clarify that this is Drarry because I can't stand Ginny and also has R27 because I have other plans for Kyoko. This story is going to be divided in three parts and... I don't know. I'm sorry for my rough English.

Thnx for reading, see u in the next chap.