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Kibou	By : yamiyugi23 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > General - Misc Views: 2784 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: This one shot was meant to be a multichapter fic and an Ouran High School Host Club crossover but the Plunny had its own life so it turned into this. Hope it's alright, I blame the evil little Plunny.

A/N 2: Kibou (the title of this fic) means 'Hope' in Japanese, I thought it was suitable considering that Ron and Harry never give up hope.

Kibou

Ron sighed deeply as he felt Harry's hand cling desperately to his own, when his parents had announced that they had officially adopted Harry at the end of the war he had been so happy, he finally had his brother as part of the family. He thought that the happiness would follow, the good times would never end but then…she decided to appear and ruin it all. She had to pull them out of their happiness and injected despair and heart ache.

"Now now, don't give me that look," Mrs. Dursley said with a satisfied look on her face, "It's your mother's own fault, I had to kill her, she didn't know what rightfully belonged to me, she didn't know it was not allowed to make the freak here happy."

Ron tightened his own hand around Harry's as he stood his ground and sent Mrs. Durseyls a strong glare, he would not let her win, he would not allow her or anyone else to separate Harry and himself. They had managed to kill the rest of their family and he wasn't going to allow it to continue.

"Well come along, we don't want to be late," Mrs. Dursley said with a sneer, "After all I want to see the look of pure terror on your faces when you find out just where you're going."

With that Petunia Dursley turned on her grey high heels and walked down the long and dark hallway, her grey outfit seemingly right at home among the large amounts of grey, her heals clicked against the floor as they almost promised death would soon follow.

Ron turned to Harry and gave him a small smile, "Don't worry mate, we'll get through this, we'll be alright after all we've got each other."

Harry simply nodded his head as he kept close to Ron, fear showing in his eyes. He had been through this once before and he dreaded going through it again.

Ron took a brave breath and started to follow Mrs. Dursley while keeping his hand within Harry's, "Besides, we're not alone, we've got each other. I promise I'll protect you Harry, I won't let you die to, and I promise we'll be together forever and if one of us dies then the other one shall follow."

Harry silently nodded his head as they walked along the grey corridor, holding each other's hand for comfort as the terror and suffering they knew was about to happen seemed to be getting closer and closer. They didn't flinch when Mrs. Dursley turned around and shot them a nasty glare as she came to a stop at a door, they didn't speak or move when they felt her placed a thick leather collar around their necks.

"I hope you're ready for your new life," Mrs. Dursley said with a smile promising pain, "When we're done in here you'll be begging for us to kill you."

"We do not fear death," Ron spoke bravely and strongly, "We only pity the poor person who has to see your naked body, that must be more terrifying then what's about to happen to us."

Harry bite his lip as Mrs. Dursley hit Ron across the face, hard, her eyes flashing in anger and breathing hard.

"Freak, you should just give in and take this freak's example," Mrs. Dursley sneered as she turned and knocked on the door, "Just give in already."

Ron turned to Harry and spotted the spark of life within his brother's eyes; Mrs. Dursley hadn't made Harry give up, oh no not by a long shot. Gripping each other's hand tightly they stood tall and turned to face the door, their heads held high and backs straight.

"Come in Mrs. Dursley, it seems that the buyer has agreed to the price," came the voice of Mr. Smith, Petunia's boss, "You have the boys?"

"I do," Mrs. Dursley said as she pushed open the door and walked into the room, "I have the well trained and collared, all ready to go."

Ron and Harry slowly but bravely walked into the office, their gaze fixed to the wall in front of them and their hands clasped tightly. They stopped in the middle of the room, just as they had been trained to do. They made no more or shown any sign as they heard someone standing up and moving towards them. They didn't look up when the footsteps stopped besides them, they didn't move when a hand placed itself upon Ron's shoulder.

"As you can see they're both in fine condition," Mr. Smith spoke as he proudly puffed his chest out, "It seems that they've had some training before they came to our…facility…so they know how to do everything you've requested and more."

A soft and new voice found its way into Ron's and Harry's ears, "Interesting, you say they have already had training? Then doesn't his mean they have already fought in one war? Is it to say that these are the legendary Ronald Weasley and Harry Potter- Weasley?"

"It is," Mrs. Dursley said nodding her head madly, "I managed to grab them when their family died, as one of them is related to me I managed to get them before anyone else could."

Ron's hand went white as he gripped Harry's hand as they saw a flash of long blond hair, he felt the strange man's breath on his neck, he wouldn't show any weaknesses, he would not let this man win and hurt his brother.

"I take it then that you must be getting revenge," the male said as he moved back from the Ron and Harry, "I heard you blame young Mr. Potter-Weasley and his adopted brother for the death of your own son and husband. Is that true madam?"

"I do and I am not embarrassed to admit it," Mrs. Dursley cried as she walked over and hit both Ron and Harry hard on the ears, "These two freaks claim to be war heroes! But they're not! If they where why didn't they save everyone like heroes are meant to do? Why didn't they save my husband and child! I'll make them pay!"

"By selling them to me to use as I want?" the male said as he placed a hand on Ron's shoulder and a hand on Harry's shoulder, "You don't even ask what I wish to do with these two, I could use torture them, I could turn them into pleasure slaves, do you not-"

"Do as you wish," Mr. Smith sneered with a wave of his hand, "They have no family, we can't get to their money because of some stupid laws, the only use they are to us is to sell them to you, they've killed so many people and from the looks of your record you can make their life miserable."

"If you decide to kill them," Mrs. Dursley said with pure hatred in her voice, "Can I watch/ or better yet can I help kill those worthless freaks?"

"Worthless freaks?"The man asked again, Ron and Harry could hear the raised eyebrow in his words, "By what do you mean?"

"They're unnatural," Mr. Smith sniffed snottily, "They can do things, strange things that no one should be able to do. They shouldn't even exist."

The man gave a hum before his hands tightened on Ron's and Harry's shoulders, "I'll take them, boys please wait for me outside, and my friends should be waiting outside the door by now so you should follow their commands alright?"

"Yes sir," Ron said loudly and clearly as he spoke for both of them, "Understood sir."

They felt the stair of the man upon their backs as they swiftly turned and walked out of the office and into the hallway. They heard a loud scream of shock but paid no attention to it as the door closed behind them and they where meet by five young men only a few years older than themselves.

"You must be the two that old Zecky is here for," a hyper male said with a large grin on his face, his long chestnut hair done in a braid moved behind him like a whip, "I'm Duo Maxwell, I never tell a lie! Who are you? Did ZeZe kill anyone yet?"

"Dui!" the man with soft blond hair and soft blue eyes cried out in shock, "You shouldn't ask them that sort of question! They've been through so much!"

"They have been through what we have been through," a Chinese male said quietly as he stared at the two silent males, "They are honourable and strong warriors if what the information we got is to be believed."

"The information was not wrong," a Japanese male spoke, to Ron and Harry this male could almost be Harry's long lost twin brother, "I found it myself, there is little chance that the information could be wrong."

"Hee-chan, relax," Duo cried out with a grin as he pounced on 'Hee-chan', "We know that your information is always right, you wouldn't let us near them if they where a security risk, besides from what I see we might of found your long lost brother!"

The last male, the one with eyes like Harry's, gave a sigh before speaking, "We should get ready to go, Zechs shouldn't be in there for much longer, if our plan goes right then there should be a load more preventer's coming this way soon."

"Then I think we should make a move," the blond haired male said with a hand on his heart, "We don't know how these two will deal with just a large amount of people, besides its not polite to keep people waiting."

"Kit-Kat," Duo moaned playfully, "I don't think she'll mind waiting a bit longer, after all it was her who originally came to us for help!"

"Well it's still not polite," 'Kit-Kat' said as he stood up and walked over to Ron and Harry, "Could you please follow us? We promise that you won't be hurt and you don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

Ron turned to look at Harry only to find bright emerald eyes staring right back at him, the message in them were loud and clear for Ron to understand.

"Yes Sir," Ron said as his grip on Harry's hand never wavered, "Understood sir."

A loud sigh came, "Just great, we've got two more on our hands that are like Yuy, this should be fun."

Instead of answering the group turned and started to move back the way that Ron and Harry had walked only a few moments earlier, no one spoke as loud screams and shouts burst out from the office where Zechs was. They simply walked through the corridor and made their way towards the exit of the building, not even pausing for the large group of Preventers who ran past them and went in the direction they had just come from.

"Whoot~" Duo said with a grin on his face, "It seems that there is going to be one hell of a party back there, you sure we can't join in?"

"No," the Chinese male spoke, his eyes held no room for argument, "Yuy, do you have the keys?"

"Affirmative," 'Yuy' replied as they came to the main exit and entrance, "Through we won't need them as she is in the car waiting for us; she and myself agreed it was for the best.

Ron and Harry kept silent as they exited the building, they winced as the bright sunlight hit their eyes through it did not prevent their feet from following the other five males down the steps and towards the long black limo that seemed to be waiting for them.

As the group came to the last step of the old fashioned stone building one of the limo doors opened to relieve a well known woman. She got out of the limo and sent Ron and Harry a knowing smile on her face.

"It's nice to see you both again," Madam Bones said with a small smirk playing on her face, "Through I do wish it was under better circumstances."

"Madam Bones," Ron blurted out as Harry's eyes went wide, their training and rules forgotten at the sight of the woman, "What are you doing here?"

"Ah and there is the Ronald Weasley we all know and love," Madam Bones said as she pulled out of her pocket two glass potion viles, "I'm here to help, I'm going to give you both what you truly disserve."

*******Time Skip********

It was a bright and sunny day, the large house was empty and the only sound within the house was the old fashioned television playing. Reports of a Mrs. Dursley and Mr. Smith selling children off as slaves played out on the evening news through there was no one to bathe in the glow.

Outside in the garden the sounds of children's laughter echoed throughout, cries of excitement and joy ran through the garden and into the silent house.

"Come on Harry!" a five year old boy with bright red hair cried out from sitting on a long haired male, "Help me defeat the evil Uncle Duo!"

A shy five year old peeped out from behind a pair of long legs, his emerald eyes looked up to meet another pair of emerald eyes before he gave a large grin and ran to join his brother.

"Not fair!" Duo cried out in laughter as Harry joined in on the fun, "Hee-chan, help! They're killing me!"

"I wonder how OZ would have taken to seeing Shinigami being defeated by two five year olds," Quatre giggled quietly as his soft blond hair shone in the evening sun.

"Don't know and don't care," Heero replied from where he happily typed away on his laptop, "This is how it's meant to be and it's how it'll stay."

With that the cries of laughter and happiness echoed throughout the property and true to Heero's words it stayed that way. For a very long time. In fact legend has it that on light summer nights if you stand quietly on the patio of the old Winner property you can hear the laughter of two children and five older males.

The End.
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