It was a cold winters night in the city of Brooklyn New York. People where just now getting into their beds while others were about to hit the town for a fun night of drinks and partying. Yet at the moment all was quiet.

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

A car pulled to a stop on the side of the road, and out walked a large man who had a scowl on his fat face. He looked around to check his surroundings before walking behind the car and opening the trunk.

He pulled out a small boy who was NOT dressed for the cold temperature. The man griped the boy by his messy black hair and dragged him into the alleyway where he tossed him into the side of a dumpster making it clang loudly scaring a few stray cats.

"Listen up freak! You are to wait. Right. Hear." He stressed while pointing down at the ground. "Understand?" he asked.

The boy trembled with wide eyes as some blood started to ooze from the top of his head from where his uncle had pulled his hair so roughly. He did not look up but he did nod his head.

The fat man ticked. "Anyone, come by, say nothing…after all no one wants to talk to a freak of nature like you." He spoke low causing the boys shaking shoulders to sag even more.

The man nodded as he walked back out of the ally and into his car. He gave a shape glare out of his window before starting the car and driving down the road.

Harry just watched his uncle go, and buried his face in his knees. He hated this pain he was always in...He wanted it to just stop...

Meanwhile, two teenage girls were in the same area. "All right, not too bad a haul." Liz said, leafing through a wad of bills.

"Yay, we're gonna eat tonight!" Patty cheered. Liz chuckled and patted her little sisters' head.

"That we are, sis." She replied. They happened to be passing the alley when they heard something. "Hmm...Sounds like someone's in there. Let's get some extra cash."

"Awesome!" Liz said with a grin.

The two girls stepped into the alley. Patty turned into her weapon form and Liz prepared her...

Only to see an injured child sitting in the alley.

The pair's eyes met, one out of fear the other out of confusion 'A kid? …Meh…easy money I guess.' She thought with a shrug as she approached the child slowly. "Okay kid. Give me everything you got!" she demanded.

Harry stared at her with wide emerald eyes that made the woman feel slightly guilty about doing this. Yet when the child looked down sad. With shaky hands the boy reached for his shirt and pulled it off. It was all he had.

Liz staggered back in shock as she saw the many scars that littered the small things body. Yet the sight of the little boy giving her the very large shirt caused the guilt to increase tenfold.

"Oh my god" she herd Patty whisper in shock due to their link.

And then, she turned back to normal and rushed to the child's side. "Liz, we can't do this to him!" She exclaimed, wrapping her arms around the boy protectively. Liz stared at her little sister and the child.

"Yeah...You're...You're right, sis..." She sighed, putting her hands in her pockets.

"How'd this happen...?" Patty whimpered, looking at the injuries. Liz approached.

"Only one way to find out. Kid? What happened to ya?" She asked. The child said nothing.

"Um...You can talk, right?" Patty asked. He nodded.

"Then...answer me." Liz said.

He didn't say anything…he did not want to be punished anymore.

Liz let out a frustrated huff, "Look kid, if you're not going to say anything then we will-"

"Liz! Your scaring him." Patty warned holding the trembling child closer to her.

"Well what am I supposed to do! He won't speak up!" Liz shouted then winced when she saw the child flinch each time she screamed.

She let out a sigh and placed a hand on her head. "Look, I'm sorry I yelled."

Patty nodded her head as she gave the boy a silly smile. "We want to help."

Harry stared at the two confused and scared. He lowered his head down. "I…can't" he mumbled before slapping his hands to his mouth his eyes wide in horror.

Liz raised a brow, but Patty was quick to be happy. "Yay, he said something!" She cheered, picking him up.

He was trembling uncontrollably and letting out soft, stuttering noises.

"...Something's wrong." Liz said seriously. Patty frowned and tilted her head.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Something's SERIOUSLY wrong here." Liz crossed her arms. "And I REALLY don't wanna be right about what it is..."

Patty looked down at Harry. She wasn't used to seeing her big sister this serious...It worried her. "...So we're gonna get him out of here, right?"

Liz sighed and gave a nod. "Yeah. Let's get to the hideout and get him patched up." She said.

Witch caused the boy to start struggling in Patty's arms much to the girl's confusion and worry, and to her sister's fears.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Not aloud…can't…" he mumbled looking around the alleyway like a cornered animal. Liz's eyes narrowed slightly as Patty's eyes widened. "What do you mean not aloud?" she asked innocently.

"I...I have to stay..." He whimpered. "I can't go...He told me to wait..."

"Who told ya that?" Liz asked, suspicious.

"M-My uncle..."

"Your uncle's an idiot if he thinks it's a good idea to have you sitting alone in an alley at night!" Liz exclaimed. "I mean, what if someone came in and tried to hurt you?!" Patty grimaced and Harry whimpered. "...Hey, we weren't ACTUALLY gonna hurt you..." Liz said.

"Hey, c'mon little guy..." Patty reasoned. "PLEASE let us help?" The child sniffled.

"I...I'm sorry, but I can't... He'll...He'll..." Liz narrowed her eyes.

"All right, I gotcha." She said, surprisingly gently. "We'll wait with you."

Patty smiled bright as she heard that and sat down with the child in her lap, Liz sitting down next to her. Harry's eyes were wide as he stared at them in shock. 'They…wanted to wait…with me?'

Patty smiled down at the boy, "Name time! Call me Patty, and that's my big sister Liz!" she said pointing at herself then at her sister who waved with a small grin. "What's your name" she said pointing at him/poking his nose.

Harry blinked and leaned back from her finger before looking at the two smiling woman and felt a sort of warmth he had never felt before.

"H-Harry…Harry Potter" he mumbled.

Patty giggled "With all this hair I could have guessed that!" she said bubbly messing with his head of hair. Causing Liz to shake her head at her sister's antics.

"Um…how did you turn into…the…um…"

"Gun?" answered Liz.

Harry nodded.

"Well, that's what we are: guns." Liz replied.

"H-Huh...? But you're people." Harry replied, confused. Patty giggled.

"We're actually a little bit of both." She explained. "We turn into weapons so that our meister can use us to blow things up!"

"What's a meister?"

"Oh yeah...A meister's a special type of person that can...use us weapons." Liz tried to explain it, but she wasn't very good with explanations.

"That's...the best explanation we got." Patty said sheepishly. "Sorry."

Harry shook his head. "Mkay." He said softly. He thought for a moment before looking back up at them. "Does that mean my uncle is a meister?" he asked innocently.

"What do you mean?"

"Well…he is good with…weapons...he likes to hit me with them a lot…many different ones too." He said innocently with a look of sadness and past pain remembering all those kind of weapons.

Liz stiffened and looked at Patty. She looked confused and upset. "Y-Your uncle hits you with weapons?" She whimpered. "Is he...training you or something?" Liz shook her head at her sisters' naivety.

"No...He said it was a punishment..." Harry replied. Patty's breath hitched and she stared ahead in shock.

Liz narrowed her eyes angrily. 'Oh, that b***'s REALLY in for it when he shows his prick face!' She thought furiously.

"Why...?" Patty said so quietly it was almost inaudible. "...Just...why...?" Liz knelt down to her sisters' side.

"There are messed up, terrible people out there, Patty." She said gently, stroking her little sisters' back.

Patty said nothing as her hair covered her eyes yet Liz could see tears falling down her younger sister's face.

Harry frowned sadly. "I'm sorry…"

Liz sighed and gazed down at the child with a small frown. "Not your fault."

"But…I made her cry…I should get hit." He said with confusion and sadness all mixed into one.

Patty let out a soft sob and picked up the boy and held him to her tight, protectively. "No…no…no, no, no" she mumbled as she rocked herself and the boy back and forth.

Liz watched with a sad frown, she had not seen her sister like this before and it pained her greatly. She gently wrapped her arms around her sister and the child and held her close.

Harry's eyes grew sad as he gazed at the sad girl, he reached his arms around her and gave her a hug. It helped him when she did it to him. Harry felt a warmth pass through him and so did the two sisters as they held each other.

The two sister's eyes widened at the feeling, this was a soul resonating. And their souls were matching this hurt little boys.

Their shock was short lived as the sound of car door slamming alerted them that someone was coming.

"BOY! OUT HERE NOW!"

Everyone stiffened at the sound of the voice. Harry began to tremble uncontrollably and tear up, whimpering. "No...Not now...No no no no no..."

But Liz and Patty? Well, they simply turned to look at each other with huge grins on their faces.

"You just wait right here little guy." Liz ordered. "We'll take care of everything."

"Yeah! We got this!" Patty raised her fists and Liz cracked her knuckles as they stepped out of the alley.

Vernon Dursley made his way to the place he left Harry. "BOY! WHERE THE BLOODY HELL ARE-"

He was promptly met with a fist directly to his face, courtesy of Liz Thompson.

Vernon staggered back and promptly fell to the cold ground. He grabbed his now broken nose in pain.

"Nice shot sis!" a high pitch voice shouted making the big man's eyes widen. He stared up into the smiling faces of two women who looked like thugs. The thing that scared Vernon though was their eyes, they held disgust and anger and it was all directed at him.

"Thanks Patty." Liz smirked as she lifted her fist. She blinked however when Patty tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and saw her sisters extended hand and a sinister grin on her face. Liz smirked darkly and in a flash of pink light Liz Thompson transformed into a hand gun and landed in the younger girl's palm.

Vernon watched this with wide eyes. He had not seen anything like this before and the look the young girl was giving him made him crawl back now very scared.

"So you like hitting cute little angles do you?" she asked in an uncharacteristically low tone.

"You-He-The Freak-"

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Vernon staggered back avoiding the blasts that came close to his feet.

Patty held the smoking gun up to the man's head a creepy smile on her face that sent chills down Vernon's spine. "What did you call him?" she asked tone still low.

"The boy…I don't know what he has told you but-"

"You hurt him!" she interrupted. "You like hitting him with weapons huh…well I see a nice target for me to test out…guess who~~~?" she sang creepy.

"Please no…please…I have a family…" Vernon begged now truly scared.

"Was he?" she asked darkly her smile gone. She was about to pull the trigger when a tug on her leg made her stop. She blinked and looked down to see a scared Harry Potter staring up at her with wide eyes.

"No." He protested, shaking his head. "Please don't do it! He's...He doesn't deserve to die!" Patty blinked three times.

"Wh-Why not?" She asked, tilting her head. "He hurt you so bad..."

"But...I don't want him to die...Please don't do it!" Harry insisted timidly. Patty stared at him, then looked to Liz.

"Well, Pat? What do you think we should do?" Patty pouted and looked at the man.

"Gimme all your money and we'll let you go." She said simply.

"Yes! Yes, anything!" Vernon panicked and threw all his money at her feet. "Take him! I don't care, I'll leave and never come back!"

Patty did not glance at the money but glared at the big man. "We will."

"HUH!?" Both Liz and Harry said at the same time.

"We will take him. Pray you never see us again, otherwise...not even the Shinigami can help you." She warned darkly making even Liz shiver.

Vernon turned on his heal and ran down to his car started it and drove off at insane speeds.

Patty tossed the gun into the air and in a flash of pink light Liz was standing next to her sister with wide shocked eyes. "Wow…didn't know you-"

"Look sis! Money! The bad man gave us all his money~" Patty giggled as she was picking up the cash and throwing it the air.

Liz and Harry watched this with a sweat drop. "Is…she okay?" he asked softly.

The older sister let out a sigh but chuckled weakly. "Yeah…I think." She looked down at the small child and smiled at him. "Well kid guess you're stuck with us."

Harry looked up at her with wide eyes. "I am…?"

"Yup." She said as she leaded down and lifted the boy up in her arms. She frowned at how light he was but decided not to say anything. "We are going to stick together from now on deal?" she asked the child with a small smile.

Harry stared at her with wide shocked eyes before he nodded slightly. Liz smiled and rubbed the boys head making him lean into her touch and coo softly. 'Awwww!' she thought with hearts in her eyes.

Patty noticed the hearts and gave her sister a knowing smirk as she leaned in closer. "Ooooh, is big sis getting soft~?" She asked teasingly.

"Uh...No, I just...was really happy to have all that money?" Liz replied.

"You think he's cute!"

"Uh..."

"Saaay iiit."

"But-"

"Confess!"

Harry blinked up at them and tilted his head to the side causing the hearts to appear in both girl's eyes.

"CUTE!" the shouted in unison causing the boy to blush red.

Liz smiled down at him and ran her hand through his hair again. "Let's get him home, and get something to eat." She said starting to walk down the road with her sister following her.

"Oooh we could get him some new cloths! Like a panda costume or even better, a giraffe outfit!" Patty squealed spinning around as she followed her sister.

Unknown to them a teen dressed in a fancy dark suit with two white stripes in his hair and a skull pin was watching them with a small grin. "So those where the Thompson sister huh?" he asked no one. "They are powerful that's for sure. I think the child has gotten himself something special." He said and started to walk off. "Let's see how you progress in life, Master of Death."