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Tyger Tyger, burning bright by startledandconfused
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Katekyou Hitman Reborn!
14 May 2022
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“Good morning, signorina,” he said, at last, not breaking eye contact.
Hariel was not going to lose this contest. She was not.
“Good morning,” she replied with saccharine sweetness, “Do I have something on my face?” she asked innocently, her glare not leaving his.
“A smudge of chocolate on your left cheek, actually, but I was not going to comment on it.”
Oh, Hariel, though morosely, the trip was just going to be lovely.
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Harry and Reborn have to share a train compartment for an indefinite amount of time. Chaos ensues. Of course, it does.
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Chapter 12
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I love this so much. It's funny and full of so much miscommunication
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Ch 12
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Tyger Tyger, burning bright
startledandconfused
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“Good morning, signorina,” he said, at last, not breaking eye contact.Hariel was not going to lose this contest. She was not.
“Good morning,” she replied with saccharine sweetness, “Do I have something on my face?” she asked innocently, her glare not leaving his.
“A smudge of chocolate on your left cheek, actually, but I was not going to comment on it.”
Oh, Hariel, though morosely, the trip was just going to be lovely.
OR
Harry and Reborn have to share a train compartment for an indefinite amount of time. Chaos ensues. Of course, it does.
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“That mind is just like Lily,” he had grouched, “Pure Slytherin evil in a pretty and innocent looking package.”“Well, the hat did try to put me in Slytherin,” she had conceded with a little smirk. “But that’s no one’s business since, as I remember vividly when I talked about it with Older you, you said you had had the same issue with the sorting hat.”
“Evil, just pure evil. Remembering a poor bloke those kinds of traumatic memories.”
He was so lively and charming that Hariel had wanted to sob because it was just not her Sirius.
Apparently, it was an old wizarding custom to get a portrait made when one reached twenty-one years, and since his family had disowned him, the Potters, that is, her grandparents had wanted to give him this, even if he had wanted nothing to do with tradition, thank you very much.
Arguing with Dorea Potter, née Black had been a lost cause, and James had been busy with baby Hariel and just told him to suck it up and make his parents happy.
They had died soon after that in a Death Eater attack, and then, he had found himself carried and dropped in there, losing contact with every other portrait that was not inside the strongly spelled wards of the Potter Main Vault.
“So, then, my parents had portraits done as well?” she had asked, some kind of hope flourishing inside her, but then she had seen Sirius’s downcast look and had shrugged it off like it was nothing. Like she didn't really care.
“They were in hiding She-Prongs; I doubt they had time for such things, but well… if you find either of them, bring them to me.”
“Don’t call me that,” she had muttered,
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Alistair, using Sinclair's face, looked so very different. Like his face was really animated, and he gesticulated a lot. It would be funny if not for the situation.Oh, who was he kidding? It was funny. She would play along.
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“Reborn! Explain this.” Giotto's voice was in his most Vongola Primo Boss Mode. All serious and commanding, sending strong and carefully directed Sky Charisma like a weapon at him.Skies were so annoying. He ignored him for the time being, getting engrossed in what was happening before them.
She was totally bullshiting that spirit. She may not be able to lie well, but she was an alright actress and had great improvisation skills. She could play the very noble and offended lady in an uncanny way too.
“She’s using her Sky Charisma in a most alarming way,” muttered Giotto, as if he had not been doing the same thing mere moments before.
“If it works, it works. At least she’s not dead yet and seems to have some kind of plan to get rid of that… abomination.” Reborn said, not really liking how her gaze sometimes paused on his arm, like she was assessing if just chopping his arm off would be the best thing to do.
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Hariel wanted to stay near and just let herself be surrounded by it and let it heal the hurts of her soul. Then the other lights came near, too; they felt different. The -
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