AN: enjoy the chapter.

Ch 2 Home Sweet Home

Ritsuka smiles in front of a blonde man, clearly much older than him; around thirty or late twenties. He looks like he was going to have a heart attack after what his family friend just said to him. "S-So, d-director. Let me g-get this straight, y-your going to adopt a child."

"That's right." Ritsuka retains his usual smile.

"A-And both you and Ms. Mashu is adopting a boy and not just any boy. But the Boy-Who-Lived correct?" Lucius asked, hoping this was just a prank made by Merlin.

Ritsuka blinks, looking at his Assistant. "I'm not sure what you mean Lucy. Every boy who is dead lived life." He said, not sure what he means by those terms.

The newly appointed Lord of Astronomy sighs in frustration at how limited the young director is to the Wizarding World. "Director Fujimaru, I can understand why director Barthomeloi chose you as the Director of Chaldea. You've had leadership that I wish I have, you're respected by most Mages from the Association, and you command powerful Servants." He stated his accomplishments out loud for him to hear.

"And yet, you haven't had the slightest clue WHO! Harry Potter is!" Lucius exclaims his frustration at the person who restored the Animusphere's crest from U-Olga Marie. "I do wonder how you were given the position of director of Chaldea." He rubs his temples.

Ritsuka felt like he was getting attack by his naive and childish personality. He smirks, letting his mischievous side out. "Well, it was you who helped by supporting the Doctor's letter to Lorelei." He smiles at the blonde man.

Mashu giggles at her husband's antics; the many reasons that she loves him with her being. She recollects herself before getting to the topic on hand. "So, what this about Harry-kun? Is he someone important?" she asked respectably.

Lucius scoffs at the idiocy that the Society formed by Merlin's prank spells; PRANK SPELLS! He later sighs, feeling obligated to tell the young director. "Harry James Potter is quite famous within a community hidden from Mundane eyes. They're called Wizards, and yes Merlin and…Morgan knows all about them; this includes the Roundtable Alliance." He explains to his friend.

Ritsuka nodded, listening to the Animusphere head. "The Wizards aren't that strong in Magecraft or Witchcraft, relying too much on their wands. The Association and the Holy Church are keeping an eye on them in case if they interfere with the rules set for Mages." Lucius continues, seeing the young man understand his small lecture.

"The Wizards has a strong belief in Pureblood purity and believe other races to be inferior." The Magus explains further.

"I see…now I get what Morgan said when I first met her," Ritsuka commented, remembering the first time he met the Fairy Queen in her throne room.

Morgan scoffs, her eyes laid upon the Foreign Magus. "(A Half Wizard, I've never seen one for a long time. I believe that was over Two Thousand Years ago.)" The Lostbelt Queen commented, hearing her court gasps in shock, hearing her whisper.

A guard walks up to the Queen, leaning in her ear. "(Should we eliminate him?)" The Fairy Guard asked the Queen.

The Lostbelt Servant looks at Beryl, then at Ritsuka. "No, they have saved us from the Calamity. They are my guest." Morgan announced. "Even if ones a Wizard in their midst."

"A Wizard?" Ritsuka blinks, looking at Beryl by Morgan's side and Arturia. 'I'm guessing she means Beryl since he was in the Botany Department. Arturia is probably a Wizard to thanks to Merlin." He thought.

"So that's what Morgan means by Wizard," Ritsuka said, finally realizing the term she used.

Lucius coughs, about to continue his explanation. "Yes, in any case, the Wizards has proven to be too much trouble. Director Barthomeloi before the current one asks us, Mage Families with a hint Wizard connections to integrate into their society and keep them in check."

"So what this got to do with Harry Potter?" Ritsuka asked.

Lucius explains the story behind the ridiculous prophecy and the murder of James and Lily Potter. "If you ask me, I think that's a whole of shit right there. I have to attend those stupid meetings in my old mansion because director Barthomeloi wants an inside Mage on Voldemort." He complains about how stupid to pretend to work for Voldemort.

"Lucius-san, I'm sorry to hear that." Mashu felt bad for the Animusphere Head; pretending to be someone who they're not, must be hard.

The blonde Magus sighs, waving his hand. "Forget I said anything, my only question is that are you two ready to face the scorn and hatred of an entire society of idiots?" He asked the two, soon-to-be parents.

The two look at each other, they faced the Incarnation of Humanity, the Remnants, and the Alien God's Invasion. Being parents to a famous boy who seems to want a family to call his own isn't too bad of a task for them.

Ritsuka smirks at his friend. "Why not? We've faced worst together."

Lucius chuckles at his optimism. "Alright, do as you wish sir. However, another question is in mind for you two." He looks at them.

"Yes?"

"Where do you intend for Harry James P. Fujimaru to live?" Lucius asked the million-dollar question.

"Ah, why not-"

Wool's Orphanage, May 21st, 2021

Harry finished with his King Arthur book and moved on to the Greeks Gods. To him the Greek Gods seem to be an awesome bunch, however, there are some family issues they need to work out in his opinion.

The young boy sat down in the hall, reading the book in his little hands. He slightly looks up, seeing familiar figures following the director inside her office.

Some children stood by the door, trying to listen to their conversation. "Hey, do you think Mr. and Mrs. Fujimaru is here to adopt someone?" A girl asked her friend.

"Maybe, oh they seem fun." Another girl said, thinking they might be here to adopt her.

"Yeah, maybe they'll take me." A boy smirks, also thinking they're here for him.

"No, me!" Another boy argues with the boy next to him.

Harry just watched them argue with each other, he just had his book with him. He went back to reading the book, however he eyes the door just in case.

The young boy is a bit hopeful that Ritsuka and Mashu would adopt him. 'Please…please choose me.' he prayed silently.

Within the director's office, Ritsuka and Mashu sat before the old lady who's in charge of the orphanage. "Mr. and Mrs. Fujimaru, so glad you came back. Once the children saw you two coming in from the front they would not stop talking about both of you." She smiles at the young couple.

Ritsuka chuckles, looking at the door. "Yes, I can tell from the children's arguing outside the door." He smiles at them.

The director covers her mouth, also hearing the small ones outside her door. "Oh my, I do apologize. They're just so excited to meet the adults who entered this orphanage." She explains to the couple, she cleared her throat getting to their business here.

"Now, from your visit today after meeting with the children yesterday. I'm assuming that you've found a child that's perfect for you two?" The old director asked the two.

Mashu nodded, a bright smile was plastered on her face. "Yes, Ms. Galagher. We find that Harry Potter to be the perfect child." She said, expressing her excitement.

Ms. Galagher's eyes widen that these two would choose a problem child such as that one. "W-Why would you like Mr. Potter? There are other options for you to choose." She urges them to choose the other children in the orphanage.

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow at her sudden suggestion. "And whys that?" he asked, getting suspicious of why she would suggest a different child.

"I agree with my husband, why did you suggest another child than the one we'd chosen?" Mashu asked, feeling insulted by her suggestion.

Ms. Galagher raised her hands, feeling that she had offended the two. "P-Please understand, the boy's relatives have warned us that he's a pathological liar, he acts innocent but-"

"Have you ever checked for yourselves? Have you ever done a psych evaluation on him?" Ritsuka asked, defending the child he met. Personally, he wanted to meet these relatives and teach them a lesson or two.

The old lady gulps, feeling fear from this young man. A fear that she hasn't felt since Tom Riddle had arrived. "T-Those cost a lot of money to do. We tr-"

"At this day and age, a psych evaluation is only around ninety-one pounds. Since this orphanage is funded by the government, I see no problem with the cost." Ritsuka glares at the incompetent woman for the lack of work in her job as director.

"W-We can, but we trust the parents, relatives, or police officers to tell-"

"Have you ever occurred that these people are the liars?" Ritsuka eyes the director of the orphanage who is sweating like shit now. "Because most of the people who drop their children here are cold-hearted people who hate kids. Most wants to have their children to have better lives but the ones who don't majority rules them out." He informed the lady, by the looks of it doesn't even know the numbers.

Ms. Galagher gulps, feeling that she and this place will get sued by this powerful man if she continues. She had seen his records, a few of the policies she follows in the letter; it said that this man is an UN-funded organization director.

With that in her mind, she could picture the lawsuit now. Not wanting to deal with the complicated court dates or have the money to pay for reparations; so the only thing to do in this situation is to…

"I-I'll have Mrs. Foster bring his belongings to the front." Ms. Galagher gave into the fear from this man.

Ritsuka nodded, standing up with his wife and Assistant. He was about to leave when a second thought crossed his mind. "Oh, and another thing Ms. Galagher." He said, not looking at her.

"Y-Yes, Mr. Fujimaru?"

"Tell me the names of Harry's previous relatives." Ritsuka gave a joyless smile, a hint of malice coming out of it.

Harry walks back to his room, still holding his book in his hand. He ignores the little whispers about him from the other children and social workers and keeps going.

Upon arrival to his room, he saw his bag was outside his door. 'What's going on? Are they kicking me out?' He thought, seeing a white-haired man walking out with his bag.

"Um…" Harry was about to ask him who he was when Mrs. Foster walks out with the brightest smile she has.

"Oh! Harry, good news; you know the people who visited yesterday?" Mrs. Foster asked the young boy, nodding in response. She smiles, always hoping for this day would come. "Harry, you're being adopted by those nice people!" She cheered,

Harry drops his book, hearing what Mrs. Foster is saying. "I-Is it true?" He asked, feeling like it's a dream.

The man dressed as a butler chuckles at the young one. "Of course," He said before he jumps. "Please forgive me, my name's Saber. I'm one of…well your father's attendants. I'm pleased to meet you, Lord Harrison." He greeted the young man.

Harry shook his head, "P-Please don't, just call me Harry." He said.

"Very well," Bedivere looks at the young master's room, another man in the same uniform as him with a bit. His hair was a grey color with a greenish coloration. "Lancer, do you have the rest of his luggage?"

Harry looked astonished, a man of similar size as Saber. He held his luggage with one hand without breaking a sweat. "Yeah, got his books, clothing, and what I assume to be a baby blanket." The man's eyes draw over to the little one before the two Knights.

"Hey buddy, you must be master's and Lady Mashu's son." Percival places down his bag and kneels to his level, greeting the small boy with a smile. "My name is Lancer, what's yours?" He asked kindly, knowing this must be scary for a young boy at his age.

Harry was a bit shy to answer, he felt Mrs. Foster walking up to him; encouraging him that everything is okay. "There's nothing to be afraid of Harry. They're nice people." She said to him.

The black-haired boy looks up at the man's bluish-green eyes. He took a deep breath and introduce himself. "H-Hello, m-my name's H-Harry P-Potter sir." He said.

Percival chuckles, ruffling his hair. His hair was similar to his master, black, messy, and surprisingly soft. "Now Harry, no sir business with me. I may be a Servant for your father but just call me Big Bro. Alright?" He said to him.

Harry nodded, feeling a bit uncomfortable but he will get used to it. After all, this is what he prayed for. "O-Okay, Big Bro." he blushes, getting used to the term.

"Alright, that's a good start. Now let's get to your parents, mmm?" Percival stood up, looking at his fellow Knight of the Round.

"O-Okay," Harry looks at Bedivere smiling at him.

"Harry, don't worry about your things," Bedivere said to the young boy. "I'll handle it, go with Lancer and Mrs. Foster to see the master." He said, returning to organize his belongings.

The brunette places her hands on the back of Harry, guiding him to the front. "Come along Harry. Your new parents are waiting at the front entrance." She said, seeing Percival following them in the back.

Ritsuka was feeling a bit anxious, this is what he and Mashu always wanted. Ever since the end of the Lostbelts and Chaldea's reconstruction, they wanted a family of their own. Now their dreams were coming true, a son. A little boy that they can raise together. He looks at Mashu, also showing her anxiousness about all this. He could tell by how she was tapping her legs on the floor.

"Mashu," Ritsuka rested his hand on his wife's, rubbing his thumb on hers.

Mashu looks at her husband, smiling at him. "Sorry, Ritsuka. I'm just excited and nervous at the same time." She explains.

Ritsuka understood how she was feeling. "I am too, but the bright side of this. We can finally have a family like we always wanted." He smiles.

"I know," Mashu giggles before seeing their son, walking with the social worker they've met yesterday. She nudges Ritsuka's arms, indicating to look to the other side of the room. "Ritsuka, look; there he is." She similes.

The black-haired Magus looks and saw their adopted son coming towards them. "Here he comes." He stood up along with Mashu and made their way to meet them.

"Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Fujimaru I'm pleased to properly introduce you to your son. Harry James P. Fujimaru." Mrs. Foster slightly pushes the young boy forward to the new parents.

Harry looks up at the same people he met yesterday. He saw them smiling at the sight of him when he and Mrs. Foster entered the hall. "Um…Hello, R-Rits..uka." he said trying to pronounce his name.

Ritsuka smiles at the shy boy, "Hello again, Harry. I'm sure this was a surprised for you being adopted by us and all." He said to the young boy.

Mashu kneels down at the child, giving him a happy expression. "Hello Harry-kun, I hope you remember me from yesterday?" She said, playing with him.

Harry smiles, nodding at the nice woman. "Yeah, I do Miss Mashu!" He said gleefully.

"That's great, I hope I get to know you better over time." The former Demi-Servant said to her new son.

Mrs. Foster sheds some tears, before patting Harry on the back. "Harry, these people will take good care of you. Now you always be the good boy I met for them alright?" She said to him.

Harry nodded, not wanting to disappoint anyone at this point. "Okay, Mrs. Foster." He responded.

Harry stood awkwardly in between his new parents, unsure what they were waiting for. He looks at the back of them seeing the two guys standing with his bags, "Um, what are we waiting for Rits…uka?" Harry asked seeing his face darken.

The small boy moves slightly to Mashu, never seeing a dark face before. Mashu gently place her hands on his shoulder, sensing his worry. "Harry-kun, there's nothing to be afraid of. Ritsuka is just…peeved that someone is running late as usual." She sighs,

"H-Huh?"

Ritsuka looks down at his son, smiling at his confusion. "Sorry, it's just my usual driver is out sick today and I have to rely on my Servant to handle the driving." He apologies to him.

Harry just looked confused, driving? Doesn't these people have their own car to drive? "Um, so who are we waiting for?" He asked.

The Magus sighs, "Well, he's an old friend of mine-" Ritsuka was interrupted by a honk of a Subaru Outback. They all look to the side and saw their ride coming up to them. "Ah, speak of the devil."

Harry peeked from Mashu's legs and saw the black vehicle. "A-A black car?" He questions, not knowing the brand of the car by name.

The black Outback stops in front of the new family, the windows rolled down revealing an old man in a brown suit like a college professor. "So sorry for the delay master, I was preoccupied with a personal person of mine that I couldn't just ignore." Moriarty greeted the two new parents.

Harry blinks at the strange old man, calling Ritsuka his master. He looks at the Knights bringing the bags at the back of the car. "Professor, does this person got to do with Fran?" He heard his father said to the old man.

Moriarty gasps, faking his appalled expression. "My word, how can you be so inconsiderate my master." He pretended to wipe away a tear. "At last, my little Fran is such a sweet girl. As her Papa, it's my duty to tend to her needs, after all, I'm the only one who can understand her."

Percival just looks at the old man, raising his eyebrows. "You know, the Berserkers, Rulers, Saber, and master can understand what she's saying Professor." He said to the Crime Lord.

The Archer just eyed the Knight of the Round through the mirror above him. "You have no insight in this conversation." He said blandly.

The Lancer just waved his hand at the doating father. "Yeah, yeah, but you know I'm right." He said, getting into the car.

Bedivere shut the back trunk, letting Percival enter the back seat. He just shook his head, opening the door for Mashu and Harry. "I'm very sorry Harry, Archer can be…difficult to understand do to his nature."

Moriarty just grins, "At least I'm putting my nature to good use." He watches the young boy entering the car with the help of Mashu. He smiles at the young master and greeted him. "Why, salutations my boy, I'm Archer but do call me Professor or Professor M. I will be one of your personal tutors assign for your education." He greeted the young boy.

"Archer, try not to spoil the surprise for him." Ritsuka got in the shotgun of the car. He turns to Harry, smiling at him. "Sorry Hars, I was going to wait for you to settle in before telling you that you're going to be homeschooled by professionals that I trust." He smiles.

Harry shook his head, "N-No, i-it's fine Rits…uka. I don't mind at all." He blushes that they would do that for him.

Mashu looks at her new son, a bit concern for him to take this lightly. She decided not to pursuit it, not wanting to pressure him.

"Alright, if all is said and done let's get going!" Moriarty steps on the pedal and drove off to the Outpost.

The drive to the Outpost was long, they passed London and Buckingham Palace and now on the freeway. Harry looked at the window, watching the passing cars and trees.

Harry was pondering to himself, meeting not just two but another Servant of his new father who is going to be his new tutor. Everything that's going on is so strange, the strangest thing he has seen is that just how far is his new home.

He looks at the back, seeing Saber and Lancer like they're on guard. Asking them would be pointless feeling that they might not hear him.

Harry looks at Ritsuka, talking to an iPhone probably something important like how his uncle do when he sees him in the kitchen. The only person that he could speak to is Mashu, he turns next to her seeing she's busy too with the iPad in her hand. "Um, Miss Mashu…"

Mashu blinks, hearing her name being called out by her son. "Yes, Harry?" She asked to see what he needs.

"Um, where is exactly your home? W-We're a bit far from the neighborhoods in London." Harry asked his adoptive mother.

Mashu smiles, placing down her iPad. "We're going to a rather secluded but big manor. It's under renovations but it's still livable for us." She explains the best she could without the whole Chaldea thing to him.

"O-Oh, t-then there's no kids around for me to make friends?" Harry asked, hoping that with his new family he could at least make one new friend.

Ritsuka overheard his son's words, he looks back at him just as Mashu was about to answer him. "There's a lot of children at the manor, however a colleague of mine who lives there with his family has a son named Draco. A little girl happens to visit him from time to time, her name is Daphne." He explains to the young boy. "They're nice kids, and I believe you three will become great friends along with the others."

Harry blinks, hearing his adoptive father said. "O-Others?"

Mashu cleared her throat, trying to find the right words to use in the conversation. "Well Harry, the children that are there are a special kind of group. In short they're like…Servants but not quite so." She explains the children Servants the best she could trying to leave out the other things.

The young boy doesn't know what his new mother means, but if they're children then he might have more new friends to spend time with so… "If you say so," He looks back at the window, noticing they made a right turn.

They were now on a rocky terrain for a while until they hit pavement. Harry looks up and saw the woodlands being filled with animals he never seen before but in books.

Ritsuka and Mashu smiles at their new son being in awe at the nature outside the vehicle. Moriarty saw the huge manor coming up before them. "Master, we're here."

Ritsuka looks before them and saw the renovations still going on as scheduled. "Ah, they're still doing the roof I see." He said,

Harry looks forward and saw the gate of the manor they have spoke about a little while ago. He saw a man with long bluish hair in a purple Japanese clothing with a long sword on his back.

They have drove up to him, stopping as he came up to the car. Harry moves slightly seeing the man, Moriarty slides down the window smiling at him. "Why hello, Assassin! What a lovely day we're having."

"Archer," Kojiro greeted the Crime Lord before laying eyes of their master sitting beside him. "Hello master, I see you're back from the orphanage." The Assassin noticed the small boy sitting behind the Crime Lord.

Harry shyly looks at the Assassin, "H-Hello,"

Kojiro took a good look at the adopted son of his master. He could easily pass his messy hair on his head as his master's biological son if he doesn't have green, emerald eyes. "Hello, young one." Kojiro nodded waving at the security camera above the gate, allowing the gates to be opened to let them inside.

The vehicle drove down the gravel path through the pink flowers and strange crystal trees. Harry was in awe at how beautiful this place is, he felt the car circle around the fountain.

Harry got out of the car, circling around the vehicle to meet with Mashu and Ritsuka. At the door was,

a man with white hair and dark skin dressed as a priest,

a woman with pointed ears and a black dress,

another woman dressed in black with a veil over her head.

A red-haired girl with a black crow on her head,

And a man with…Fairy Wings?

Harry stared at the man with Fairy Wings smiling when he saw Ritsuka. He jumps when he saw him staring at him. "Um…" He watches the priest walks down for him, kneeling to his level.

"You must be Harry, I'm Shirou Kotomine. I'm the host here at the manor." Shirou introduced himself. "You can come to me for anything or my companion right over there." He motions to Semiramis who just glares at him.

Harry blinks, feeling Ritsuka touch his shoulders. "Everyone, I'll introduce to Harry later at the ballroom." He said to the Servants gathered before him.

Harry watches the black-veiled woman turn abruptly, not even laying her eyes on him. The red-haired girl followed her, looking at him one last time.

"Can you show Harry his room, Pretender?" Ritsuka asked the Fairy winged man.

Oberon smiles, obliging to his master's request. "Of course," He looks down at the young boy with a kind smile. "Come, young master, your room awaits!"

AN: In short, I do not know what class Oberon is. I find him highly suspicious, from his NPC and the way they introduce him in the OP. Anyways the result for the poll is down below, please leave a comment or review.

Baobhan Sith- 2

Melusine- 4

Castoria- 8

Alice- 5

Jack- 11