Summary: After millennium of only Death as company, Harry's sense of morals became pretty skewered. A bored Harry made his way to the Human Realm, and even after his death, his Potter luck doomed him into being the Sky Arcabaleno. MoD!Harry. Yaoi. Slash.

Pairing(s): ######/Harry, Iemitsu/Nana, Colonello/Lal [Will add more in the future chapters]

Warnings: AU, Slash (this means homosexual relationships), MoD!Harry, Oblivious!Harry, Perceptive-yet-Oblivious!Nana

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Katekyo Hitman Reborn, obviously.


Location: Japan, Tokyo, Fukami Residence

"My, what a pleasant surprise."

The exclamation that came from an overly chirpy, yet at the same time, dead voice, made Fukami Nana tense in her seat next to her fiancé. She could feel her soon-to-be husband shift in his seat to turn towards the voice.

Nana was mentally in panic as she slowly turned her head towards her younger in appearance, yet older brother, Fukami Haruki [1], whose name fit his cheerful disposition to a T. But Nana knew him better than anybody else. Her brother – and how she would always shudder at the reminder that she was related to that… thing – was a stranger to emotions. He knew neither love nor hate. He was an empty shell. Why could nobody but her see that?

She hesitated in addressing Haruki, and unbeknown to her, her fiancé became alert and suspicious as to whom the stranger (to him) was, and how only the mere presence of him could cause the sunny and sweet Nana to tense. "… Nii-san." She also did not see the surprise that that had caused him.

"Nana," The robot in human skin chirped, his usual closed eyed smile already fixed onto his pale face. She knew the reason as to why his eyes were always firmly shut. His lids hid those dead (noemotionatallohmyhgod!) emerald green eyes from view. He was the only one in the family to have such an exotic eye color. "you should've informed me that you were visiting Okaa-sama as well!"

"Haru-kun!" Kaa-chan happily strode to Haruki and gave her taller son a warm hug, her expression was that of surprise, a pleasant one. "How have you been? It's been so long since I've last seen you – and my, how you've gown to be such a handsome young man, just like your father. He would've been so proud of you, my son."

He returned her hug, and anybody with eyes could see that he was happy at the contact and compliment. Yet Nana saw otherwise. She saw that Haruki had made the hug as short as possible without her knowing, and the compliment was of no importance to him. Their deceased father was of no importance to him.

Nana really wanted to leave as soon as possible. Haruki was the reason for her leaving her family home as soon as she was old enough to attend college – where she met the love of her life, Sawada Iemitsu.

"I'm fine, Okaa-sama. I apologize for not visiting sooner – life has been hectic! Your words are far too kind, Okaa-sama. How are you faring? I do hope that you're not overworking yourself." Haruki released their Kaa-chan from the hug and gave her a quick peck on her cheeks.

"Not at all, Haru-kun. I've been resting as much as possible – as per doctor's orders. Thank you for paying the medical bills for me. It must've cost a fortune." She smiled as she was guided back to her seat at the opposite couch from Nana and her fiancé by Haruki. The male then sat beside of the elderly woman, his grin never once leaving his face. It was eerie to Nana. It was as if that expression has been stitched onto his face.

"That's good. And don't worry about it, Okaa-sama. Your health is of much more importance to me than mere medical bills." Lies, all lies! Nana could see how those lies made her mother tear up in happiness, and she had never so badly wanted to shout at her oblivious mother. Why could nobody see that thing for what it truly was, an emotionless (albeit pretty) doll?

"Nana?" Her fiancé spoke for the first time since he had announced to her mother that he had wanted Nana's hand in marriage – they wanted Kaa-chan's approval before they plan for their wedding. "I've always thought you were an only child."

Her mother gasped in surprise, and judging by the look Nana was receiving, Kaa-chan was disappointed at her. Why did that thing have to come today of all days? Just to ruin her day. Like always!

"Perhaps introductions are in order." Haruki chirped with an enormous grin. "My name is Fukami Haruki, Nana's older brother of five years – even though my appearance disagrees with me. And you are?"

Her fiancé straightened his back and returned Haruki's fake, yet utterly real grin with an honest one. "Sawada Iemitsu, Nana's fiancé."

"How long have you've known Nana for? And how old are you, Iemitsu-kun?" His head was tilted slightly to the left in curiosity.

"Going to three years. We attended the same college. I'm older than Nana by four years, Haruki-san."

"Twenty-four, then. A year younger than I." Haruki's grin widened, if that was even possible. "Well, at least you're old enough to support my pregnant imouto. I would've castrated you otherwise."

The living room fell into a heavy, shocked silence. Nana herself was frozen at the revelation, not having noticed that she was carrying another living being within of her – though now she knew that her bouts of vomiting was not caused by an illness. Her fiancé looked gobsmacked, yet excited (much to her relief), whilst Kaa-chan looked scandalized (she had always been a traditional lady).

A thought suddenly crossed Nana's mind as her future husband gushed at her (and her torso) with love in his eyes. How did Haruki-niisan know?


Time Skip: 3 Years later

Location: Japan, Namimori, Sawada Residence

Nana hummed joyfully as she bustled around her kitchen. She was already halfway through baking pancakes for her adorable son, whom was staring at her with wide childish eyes from his seat on the high toddler chair.

Being married to Iemitsu was the happiest thing that had ever happened to her, but she missed him dearly. He had left just a week ago, reasoning that he had to support them both with an overseas job – it paid higher than working in the country.

She believed him and had told him that she would forever wait for him. It made her husband incredibly happy, and if her husband was happy, she was as well. Just as she was done with placing the pancakes on the plates in front of her little Tsu-kun, her house phone rang.

She wiped her hands on the pink apron she was wearing, and hurried to answer.

"Moshi moshi. Sawada residence – this is Nana speaking, may I know who's on the line?"

"It's Kaa-san, Nana." The familiar voice of her mother brought a bigger smile onto her already smiling lips. "I hope that I'm not interrupting anything by calling."

"Not at all, Kaa-chan!" She chirped. "I just finished baking pancakes for Tsu-kun."

"How are you and little Tsunayoshi doing?" Her mother hesitated for a bit. "I'm worried about you. You only married, yet your husband has gone overseas."

Nana's smile softened. She knew that her mother disapproved of Iemitsu leaving her and Tsu-kun alone, but that was because Kaa-chan was afraid that she would fall back into depression. Kaa-chan need not be worried – she wasn't an angst filled teenager anymore. She was a young adult. A responsible housewife with a child to take care of.

"We're doing fine, Kaa-chan. You worry too much."

"And my worry is justified." Before Nana could reply and reassure her that she was fine and had neighbours to help her if she truly needed a helping hand, the doorbell rang. She looked at the door with curiosity and was about to inform her mother that Nana would be putting her on hold for a while, but her mother continued. "So I sent your brother to keep you company. He should be arriving by now – or in a few minutes' time."

That made Nana pale, her smile already dropped, as she stared at the door in horror. "K-kaa-chan… there isn't a need to –"

"I have to go. I have a doctor's appointment in half an hour. Kaa-san loves you, Nana. I only want the best for my baby girl, that's all. Goodbye." With that, Kaa-chan hung the phone.

Nana could only feel dread as she settled the phone down, and walked slowly towards her front door. She knew her mother meant well, but sending that thing over… of all people. Even a random babysitter would've been better.

She steadied her trembling hand and opened the door cautiously. Standing at her doorstep was none other than Fukami Haruki. Her brother looked as if he hadn't aged one bit, appearing still as a teen – eighteen, perhaps nineteen – with dark shoulder length unkempt hair, contrasting much with his alabaster complexion. He was taller than her, but still short for a male as they both had inherited their mother's lack of height, with exotic emerald green orbs, his (for once opened) eyes narrowed and slanted slightly to show his Asian heritage. His (slightly feminine) facial features however, showed a different story. They looked to be European, even though both their parents were obviously Japanese.

Haruki's clothes also played the part of making him look no older than a college student. He wore tight fitting dark jeans and a matching sleeveless hoodie, and by his side was a duffle bag. She breathed out shakily. It was a confirmation that he would be staying for an unknown duration of time (itcouldbeyearsohmygodpleaseno), and her being the kind daughter she always was, didn't want to disappoint her mother by rejecting her concerns.

Her shoulders sagged in resignation as she stepped aside to let the chirpy, yet emotionless robot inside her safe haven. She could only pray that Haruki would leave her Tsu-kun alone. She didn't want this thing to ruin her family. In her heart, she knew that she had never thought Haruki to be her brother. It was impossible for her to love someone so… empty.


TBC.

[1] Haruki – Haru for "sun, sunlight", Ki for "radiance, shine"

And that's a wrap!

Whilst I was listening to random KHR character songs, my residential plot bunnies went on a rampage. And me, being the good host I am, decided to indulge them – thus the reason as to why this story was born. Sigh, the things I do for my bunnies.

Just a head's up for Nana's character. She will still remain as her canon self, and only to Harry will she be perceptive. The rest, well, that's fair play. She'll be the usual loveable, oblivious Nana whom we all love.

As for Harry's appearance, think of a male Nana with black hair and narrowed green eyes, with a more European look. His smile's similar to Ichimaru Gin, but more friendly. He usually wears hoodies or sweaters, with jeans and sneakers.

Ciao,
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