Chain of Drabbles
Shadow King
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Ouran High School Host Club
Title: Chain of memories? No! Chain of Drabbles!
Pairing for the chapter:Harry/Ohtori Kyoya
Warnings: none
Prompt: Shadow king
The youngest child of the Ohtori Empire thought, as he stepped into the London Heathrow Airport from a flight from Japan, that being the shadow king was not bad, not bad at all! While the rest of the host club were gallivanting in Chicago following Haruhi around, under careful supervision of his task force, here he was, in England. About to meet someone he has been pen-pals with since they were both pre-teens.
The correspondence started due to a program to learn English, Kyoya has gone with it due to his father's request and got information on a young, eleven year old boy, that boy had been Harry. Besides letters, they eventually exchanged pictures so Kyoya knew Harry, just as he knew Harry's best friends, Ron and Hermione.
One time Kyoya made a motion to sent e-mails, instead. But Harry had replied that he had no access to computers. That almost, almost stopped the youngest Ohtori from correspondence, Harry was a commoner! Worse, he was poor!
Of so he thought.
"Harry, are you sure he's around here?" He heard a female voice, the voice was coming closer.
"If he isn't we'll just go back." A man replied, was it Harry?
"Well, he said his flight would be arriving around now, Ron." There was another voice, also male.
And then he saw them: First the bushy haired girl, then the redhead boy and then... Harry. They exchanged letters, certainly, but never customs, so it was with a bit of embarrassment that Kyoya found himself with an armful of Harry.
He continued to be dazed until all four of them were in the car, driving God only knew where.
"Where are we going, Harry-san?" He asked, still being a bit formal as was taught by his upbringing.
"Drop the san, we don't use anything of the sort here," Harry explained, watching as Ron made a sharp turn to the right, right into a bridge that had the "Danger Ahead" sign, "And you're going to meet my world, trust me!"
And Kyoya did.