This is my(Crazy Chicks) first story please tell me if it's any good. I will let the readers decide the eventual pairings when Harry is around 15.

Harry Potter was angry. No. He was Furious. As strange as it seems, the eight-year-old was just that angry, but he was also terrified. He had just finished cleaning the kitchen when Dudley , loathe-some swine that he is, decided to track mud inside. Harry knew that he would be blamed even though he had not been outside that day. As far as Petunia and Vernon were concerned their Dinky-Didums could do no wrong. Vernon had an important guest coming over for dinner in an hour and he told Harry if there had been even one speck of dirt anywhere or the food wasn't prepared perfectly he(Harry) would be beaten to within an inch of his life.

He knew his uncle was telling the truth. Vernon had a crazed look on his face, one that meant business, when he said this. While Harry would normally be able to complete his tasks Vernon had broken his arm during his last beating. So Harry was taking almost twice the amount of time it would normally take to finish.

When Vernon got home along with his guest Harry was only half way finished with dinner.

Petunia, being the horse-faced hypocritical bitch she is, was waiting at the door to play the Normal and Perfect hostess, where as Dudley was sitting on the couch eating candy and watching the telly. While Petunia was distracting their guest, a Mr. Renato Sinclair or Reborn, Vernon went to make sure everything was perfect.

"Boy! Why aren't you done with dinner!"

Harry knew that he would be in trouble no matter what he said, so he just looked at the floor and let his uncle rant.

"Boy, when you finish dinner I want you in that cupboard until Mr. Sinclair leaves. And when he is gone you will get what you deserve for not listening you little freak."

Arguing would do him no good, so Harry did as he was told, but he could feel someone's eyes on him the entire time.

Reborn didn't like Vernon Dursley at all. Not one little bit. But the World's Greatest Hitman can't whine about dealing with idiots. It's not professional. He met Mr. Dursley to get closer to his target. The director of Grunning's, Jeffery Samuels, Vernon's boss and Cricket buddy, they meet every Saturday to play. His mission is to find out who he is dealing smuggled weapons to and why. When he does that he is to eliminate him.

While this would normally be a very easy mission Samuels is a very private man. Which means Reborn has to get close to him through others. He chose the walrus-like Dursley as he seemed closest to Samuel. During the mission he is masquerading as an investor interested in Grunnings.

While he was charming the whale's wife, a horse, he let his senses expand to get a feel of those in the house. There was the horse standing by him, the whale and horse's son, a pig, in the living room, the whale was in the kitchen, and there was another child in the house. Reborn wasn't given any information on a fourth Dursley, especially a flame active one.

The child was a cloud flame user. And a very strong one too, if Reborn's senses were right, which they are. The fact that he is a cloud flame and an active one brought with it many questions. Like: Why is he active at such a young age?, Why is he not trying to stay away from this house, as to be a cloud is to want to be free?, and Why is he willingly going into that small cupboard that would make most clouds fight to get out of? So many questions circled in Reborn's mind, and he had no answers for any of them. 'Well,' he thought to himself, 'I will just have to get the answers myself.'

Now that Reborn knew of this mysterious young cloud flame user he was going to do everything in his power to find out who he is. And Reborn has a lot of power.