Hey guys! It's Dauphine again! I'm so sorry I kinda just took like a year or so off from my other stories and started up this new one...of late I've decided that I really don't like Twilight too much anymore...(sorry!) I got to the fourth book and was like...wtf? lol I don't mean to bash anyone! it's not a bash fest! I swear! it's just an explanation to why i stopped the twilight fanfics. As for my digimon fanfics and OHSHC fanfics, I've been working on a new chapter for the L'Amour Prohibe. Excited!

Alrighty, so this is an idea I had in my head as i was working on the new chapter for the OHSHC fanfic; what if i combined the Harry Potter Saga with some Host Club members? I mean, come on, the twins are red heads :) i loved it!

ok lemme know what you think! I always appreciate reviews! good or bad! i just appreciate it if the comments were...i guess... mature? you don't have to like it but thats not a green light for bash fest lol

ok down to business:
DISCLAIMER!: I do not own any rights or characters to Harry Potter Series or the Ouran High School Host Club Series.

Enjoy! Reviews Please! Love All those who read!
~Dauphine

Chapter 1: the boys who lived

Albus Dumbledore padded away softly from the entrance to number 4 Privet Drive leaving behind the house's residents dumbfounded with the boy who lived; small, innocent and upsettingly crying from loss and tiredness. He collected the lamp lights one by one with clicking of his silver lighter as he neared the corner exiting the quiet, quaint neighborhood. There he spotted the gray tabby cat slinking in the moonlight, and Minerva transfigured before him.

"Albus, do you think it was right to leave him with his muggle relatives?" the graying witch asked uncertainly.

"It is what Lily would have wanted. I also feel that her love through her sister will provide Harry with the best protection that we could ever provide. However, one question remains: what of the Evangelion twins?"

"Hagrid and Sirius were sent to retrieve them from their deranged father. Now, as for the father himself, who knows…let alone their whole realm," McGonagall remarked with despair.

"Yes, Emperor Avon did not heed our warnings. We knew that Lord Voldemort had his eye on Elvin power for some time now. The Order did everything they could to help and prepare the Last Kingdom of Elves to defend themselves from Voldemort and the Death Eaters; alas, it was to no avail. Kingsley had informed me that the Death Eaters unleashed the giants and a handful of dragons on to the Mérrigogne Forest. They stood no chance…"

"Oh my, Albus! Do you think that Sirius and Hagrid made it in time?"

"I have the inkling…"

But before the gentle and weary old man could finish, a roar echoed from the skies as a motorcycle came thundering through the thick gray clouds. A massive half-giant man with a scraggily black beard steered the massive motorcycle with a passenger compartment to land softly next to Dumbledore and McGonagall. Nestled inside the passenger's seat, wrapped in multiple tattered blankets were two small twin baby boys. The older had curls of burnt red hair, while the younger had wisps of light-strawberry blonde hair. They were in a deep sleep and clutching at two small objects in their hands.

"Hagrid! It is a good and relieving sight to see that you and the twins are well. What of-…What of Sirius?" Dumbledore asked hesitantly.

Huge tears welled up in the large man's eyes, and he took out his checkered board handkerchief the size of a small table to blow his nose and said: "He's…he's alive…but they captured 'im. He's been taken…to Azkaban. The Ministry Agents gathered the intelligence from some of the captured Death Eaters of You-Know-Who's planned annihilation of the Elves, so they sent a squadron to stop it. 'Course, they were too late by then 'cuz all they found were Sirius and I fighting off Death Eaters and giants single-handedly inside the Elves' palace. The Death Eaters used the giants and dragons because they are the most resilient to magic, 'cuz the Death Eaters would be no match to the Elves otherwise. They burned the forest to the ground killing all of them—all…"

Hagrid sobbed, but continued: "But Sirius and I were not too late! We arrived as they began the siege on the palace. Emperor Avon was being defended by their Imperial Guard, but he knew it was the end. Sirius and I wanted him to come with us, but he simply said: 'I cannot abandon my guards, people, nor home. If it be the end for them, then it be the end for me.' Sirius tried to convince him otherwise, but then one of the walls shattered with three Death Eaters and two giants breaking through. The Emperor began dueling all three of the Death Eaters and Sirius fought the giants. Sirius told me to take the twins and get out of there. Prince Avon had killed all three Death Eaters by the time I ran out of the room with those two screaming babies. I made it out to the back balcony where Sirius and I had parked the bike. I flew the bike down low over by the waterfalls of Aœruillen River to lay low and wait for Sirius. Then the Ministry agents arrived, hundreds of them. They captured all of the dragons and some of the Death Eaters and I saw Sirius was captured as well…they must have thought he was part of the siege or something…the Emperor was killed by the giants. The giants were caged by the Ministry and all of them were apparated away…I'm sure Sirius's in Azkaban now with those damn Death Eaters. And to think, half of them escaped!"

"Oh how horrible!" McGonagall gasped as she clutched at her heart and turned to Dumbledore, "Albus? What of the twins? What should we do with them?"

"These two are the last of their kind…how unfortunate. They are also incredibly special, for their mother was one of the five Sirens. They have the power of the Elves and the Sirens; a power that could be equal to Voldemort's! We must keep them from him, and all evil forces because I don't think there are enough witches and wizards in the world to stop either of these younglings."

"Do you think it be best to separate them, Albus? That way, even if Voldemort finds one of them, he does not have both?" McGonagall proposed.

"I thought of that myself, Minerva, and as much as it grieves me to separate brothers, I agree with you. I feel that it would provide them and everyone with the best protection. The question is to whom do we bestow the guardianship of these incredible children?"

The three looked down into the passenger cabbie of the bike and gazed upon the two baby boys nestled in the tattered blankets. They both wore pendants around their necks with the crest of the Elvin Royal Family; one had a garnet colored gem, the other had a sapphire colored gem. The gems bore the mark of the Sirens. Dumbledore furrowed his brow for a moment immersing himself into deep thought.

"I think, we should give one to the Weasley Family, an easy guise as a 'cousin'. As for the other, I feel that one should be given to someone not far from here…" Dumbledore said, his eyes wandering off to the house neighboring the Number 4 Privet Drive to the small home of an aging squib.

"Well, at least Harry'll have a playmate then!" Hagrid chortled.

"Indeed, his cousin seems a bit, well, spoiled for a young babe," McGonagall huffed.

"Then it's settled. Hagrid, you take the older one, Hikaru, to the Burrow and explain to Mrs. Weasley what has happened and the great task I have bestowed upon her. Heavens, forgive me for adding another child to her care. As for little Kaoru, he shall go to live with the kind and gentle Mrs. Figg."

Dumbledore swooped down to retrieve the younger twin with the sapphire pendant around his neck, wrapped the blankets around him, and held him tenderly close. McGonagall re-transformed into her tabby cat state and ran over to Mrs. Figg's front door where she leapt onto the stone ledge and rang the bell. Dumbledore started making his way over turning his back to Hagrid while saying, "Keep high and out of sight, dear Hagrid, and safe travels."

Hagrid nodded to the back of Dumbledore's head, started the motorcycle back up and flew off into the night in the direction of the Burrow carrying the elder twin.

An aging, timid woman answered the door with mouse like features and a petite stature. She was in a night robe and slippers clutching the front of her robe looking rather perturbed. At the sight of Albus and the tabby cat her eyebrows furrowed in deep thought.

"Good evening, Arabella," Dumbledore smiled eloquently.

"I'm sorry, do I know you, sir?" Mrs. Figg asked bewildered.

"Yes, I met you in a dream, do you remember? It was recent, not even two nights before, where I met you in a forest with a river, a village, palace, and lots of gardens, did I not?"

"How did you-" Mrs. Figg started flushing in the face.

"-And I explained to you that there are magical beings in this world: witches, wizards, dwarves, centaurs, trolls, and—elves," Dumbledore continued revoking the woman's memory of the dream.

"So it wasn't just a dream…" Mrs. Figg said vacantly.

"No, it was a message to prepare you for unfortunate events. You see, that forest, village—palace is an actual place called Aœruilly. It was the last Kingdom of Elves, and tragically, it was demolished by an evil wizarding lord called Lord Voldemort. His minions, the Death Eaters, along with some giants and dragons carried out the onslaught."

Mrs. Figg held back a yawn and strained to remain semi-conscious for the bizarre man on her doorstep with a beautiful baby in a bundle. She was still trying to understand how this pertained to her, these elves, wizards, giants and dragons.

"I leave you with one of life's most challenging positions," Dumbledore concluded, "I leave unto you the son of Emperor Avon Evangelion of Aœruilly, Prince Kaoru Evangelion."

Dumbledore carefully handed the sleeping strawberry-blonde boy to the aging Mrs. Figg. As she cradled the babe in her arms, she smiled looking down into his cherubic face. Dumbledore continued, "I trust that I am leaving him in good hands, and that you will raise him properly. At the age of eleven, he will be accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry so that I may help you keep an eye on him. If you have any questions at all, or need to speak with me, just write a note on a piece of paper and leave it in the chest of the grandfather clock in your sitting room. I will respond to you as soon as I feasibly can; good night, and thank you very much."

At these departing words, Mrs. Figg forced to lift her gaze away from the sleeping baby to look up at the graying wizard, but found that he had already departed into the night with a small 'pop'. She chuckled slightly to herself and said, "Magic elves, eh? Come now my little Kaoru, time for bed."

Alrighty guys! that was chapter 1! Whatcha think?
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Dauphine Blossom Wildewood