Feet pounding on the ground hoping to get way from those who wish to harm him, Ciel Phantomhive didn’t look behind him. Heart racing in his chest as he begin to berate himself for leaving the warmth of hotel room in London while working on an assignment for the queen to find some drug dealer. Racing in his twelve year mind is the only thought, ‘I’m ( Read more... )

Coming back to Privet Drive from his fourth year at Hogwarts, Harry James Potter remains quiet seeing his uncle's purple face trying not to glower at him from the review mirror. He drops his gaze to his feet not wanting to think of Voldemort coming back at the lost of one of his fellow classmate, Cedric Diggory. Sighing he muse sacastically, 'I ( Read more... )