Disclaimer: sadly i do not own saiki or harry, if i did i would be rich.

summary: takes place in harrys fifth year, harry tired of being used runs away with a few unlikely friends. moving to japan they start a new life, but its not quite as peaceful as they hoped

manipulative/Dumbledore evil/ron, evil/hermione, good/draco

please let me know what you think!

Sorry for the long wait! Life got a little crazy and my stories were put to the side for a bit. I'm back now, so let's get this started!

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Saiki POV

We spent hours playing games, Harry's dad brought up sandwiches for lunch and soda's. I had to keep a hand on my powers not wanting to destroy the controller. However, for a split second I lost it, I could feel myself using full strength. I closed my eyes waiting to hear the crack from the broken controller, But it never came. Looking down, I saw it was still in perfect condition. I squeezed it between my hands.

It didn't even crack…

I don't know what it was with the controller, so I put it down to my powers acting on my fear of being rejected. Relaxing, I released my hold over my strength.

I could feel all the tension flow out of me, I had been holding back for so long, it was wonderful to just let go. That is until I realized my lapse in judgement had led to me losing against Blaise.

This was new… I'd never lost a game before, and I found I didn't particularly like the feeling. Was this what Kusuke felt like every time I won his stupid games?

"Tough luck mate," Blaise laughed. "Never lost a match yet."

"That's because you haven't played against Harry yet," Draco drawled from his spot on the bed. Harry was curled up beside him, with his head on Draco's lap.

"That's because I know better than to go against a god," Blaise said and rolled his eyes. "If I don't play against him, my ego remains intact. How would the birds feel if I was a loser?"

"What birds?" Harry laughed.

"Good point, no one here is even close to my league," Blaise sniffed, restarting the game. "Rematch?"

"Sure," I was not going to lose this time.

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Harry POV

Something seemed off about Kusuo, first he seemed confused about losing a match to Blaise. Then when he seemed to get mad, then panicked, then seemed confused about the controller?

He kept playing against Blaise, seeming shocked every time he lost. I finally took pity on the poor guy, demanding Blaise to braid my hair while Draco took his turn. Against Draco, Kusuo seemed to be evenly matched. He would win one and lose the next. He still seemed confused when he lost but relaxed when he won.

"Boys! Come down for dinner," dad called, shaking me out of my thoughts.

"Coming!" Draco shouted back. We all shared a look and bolted for the door at the same time feeling Blaise hot on our heels, I knew it was on.

Saiki POV

I was confused for so many reasons. First I couldn't win, and I didn't think it was that I couldn't hear their thoughts. I could always beat Nendo, then again he was pretty dumb. Then when Harry's dad called up the stairs, the three seemed to share a look and vanished.

Stepping out into the hall I could see Blaise leaping down the stairs three at a time. Draco seemed to be riding the bannisters down, and Harry…

Harry jumped over the banister.

There were no stairs under that banister, just a one story drop to the ground floor. I rushed over hoping to stop his fall, but saw him tuck and roll before darting through a door to his left.

"That's cheating potty!" Draco shouted, barreling through the same door.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't make it cheating ferret face!" Harry yelled back.

I quickly made my way down the stairs, and into what seemed to be the dining room. Harry and Draco were racing around the table, weaving around the vampire man, and the scruffy man who were setting the table. Blaise was opening what looked like pizza boxes, cutting the tops off before bringing them to the table.

I watched as Harry looked over his shoulder, laughing at Draco. Suddenly the Scruffy man stepped back right into his path, but before I could say anything, Harry weaved around him not even looking. How did he do that?

"Boys enough roughhousing, you have a guest," the vampire man said. I knew he was Harry's dad, but he looked so much like a vampire. The changes I made to the universe could hypothetically create vampires right?

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So sorry for the delay once again. Please don't hate me!