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!
There was silence for a moment, and then it was like thunder.
"SIRIUS ORION BLACK! GET YOUR MANGY ARSE DOWN HERE AND CLEAN THIS MESS UP! IF IT IS NOT FIXED IN AN HOUR, I WILL USE YOUR LIVER AS POTIONS INGREDIENTS!" Shouted the man, making the entire house shake. From the hallway, we could hear someone running down steps, almost frantically. A moment later, a blur shot past, well he was a man but everyone else I'm sure saw a blur.
He was tall, but not as tall as the vampire man. He had some band shirt on, with ripped jeans, and no shoes. He bolted into the kitchen, you could hear him bargain with the other man. That must be Sirius.
I know I was a mess, I know it was a bad way to introduce Kusuo to my dad and godfather. But hello? I was having a breakdown here, I'm allowed to look bad. Siri ruined my sanctuary, my one special place in this house. So yeah, dad was holding me, like a baby, as I cried into his shoulder. I really didn't care at this point.
"Shhhh, Harry, it's ok. I'll make sure he cleans this up. It will be perfect, I promise," dad said rubbing my back. I heard Siri run in, and I buried myself further into my ex professor.
"Pup I'm so sorr-"
"Be silent, Black. You are going to fix this, and it will be spotless, or you will not be eating tonight. You will not use magic until our guest is gone. We will order out tonight, but this room will be clean before you eat even a crumb. Am I understood?" I could tell Snape was glaring, his tone had turned to ice.
" But, I have to eat! If I don't eat how will i-" he was cut off again by Snape.
"I don't care! You will get it done, or you will go get a job and buy your own food and cook it in your room."
"No buts! Get to it, I have to go do damage control." With that dad turned and swept out, still carrying me. Honestly, I was surprised to see Kusuo still here after that. I could feel my cheeks heating up, and wiggled for Dad to put me down. He did sitting beside me on the couch before turning to Kusuo.
"I apologise for the way you first met me. Harry's godfather is rather impulsive, and the kitchen is Harry's space. It is the only place we can get him to calm down. I'm sure you can understand, even you have a safe space." Dad put emphasis on space, and I started to wonder what he meant. Instead I shook the thought away, and looked at Kusuo.
"I am sorry for the way I acted, I'll understand if you don't want to be friends with me anymore." I looked down at my lap, not wanting to cry, but also not wanting to lose a new friend. I had just started to make real friends. It would hurt to lose them so soon. I was startled by kusuos soft voice.
"Harry, I'm not going to stop being friends with you because you have a panic attack. My brother has had many, and while I may not like him, he is still my brother. Your dad is right, even though I have my own space when I need to calm down, I hate people entering it." I gave him a watery smile, and dad clapped his hands.
"How about you boys go play on that new game station you bought, and I'll order us some early lunch. I'll keep an eye on the mutt, just to make sure he doesn't steal any food." Giving him a hug I thanked him before grabbing Kusuo's hand and pulling him up the stairs behind me, completely missing the blush that spread across his cheeks.
So sorry for the shortness, got a bit caught up in my other story. Please don't hate me!