Ok, so I just finished reading the manga a couple days ago, and oh my gawd, I actually feel so proud of Tsuna for managing to bring everyone together like that. I was so happy to see my baby turn into a big bad boss. Honestly the final battle was just great, but something I noticed was that in the last battle Xanxus lost one of his arms and both Byakuran and Squalo had to have illusionary organs for a bit and somehow I've never seen a single fanfic out there that talks about this. I would've thought that all the XS shippers would have taken Xanxus losing an arm, just like Squalo did, and use it for something. Ah well.

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Ron sighed tiredly as he sat on one of the couches in the Gryffindor common room, a potions textbook open in his lap. Until just a couple of minutes ago he'd been with Neville and the others observing and sometimes talking to the new first years. They'd been so sure they would find them this year, but still no luck.

Ron had had to watch Neville run up and close himself in their dorm room the minute they entered the Gryffindor common rooms. The red haired teen knew that there wasn't anything he could do for the little raindrop, but it didn't mean he couldn't keep himself from feeling for him and the others.

He couldn't help it really, the younger rain had become something akin to a younger brother to him in their last life. What with all the time they'd spent training together and crossing blades with each other. Ron knew that Neville was strong though and that he'd be fine in a bit, he wouldn't lose hope yet.

With another frustrated sigh, Ron forced himself to focus on his potions homework, he didn't want to have to deal with the greedy mist getting on his ass again about not finishing his homework. Stupid Snape.

"Hiya Ronnie!" Came the call of two identical voices in perfect unison. Ron looked up to see his two sweet little brothers, Fred and George, though he was a little ashamed to admit that he had no idea which one was which, but he was pretty sure no one really knew either. Though the two boys were sorted into Slytherin Percy had given them permission to come visit the Gryffindor common room if they ever wanted to come see their brothers. The courtesy had been extended to Ginny when she was sorted into Ravenclaw this year, though Ron knew for a fact that she could get into any of the common rooms, without having access through the front door.

The two boys came to a stop at the exact same time in front of their older brother and smiled brightly at him. Ron was not a fool, he knew exactly how mischievous children with angelic smiles could be and more importantly he knew his brothers. Of course just cause he knew what no one else seemed to realise didn't mean he was going to rat his brothers out. What kind of a brother would he be if he did, and besides this way they don't try to prank him so that he would keep his silence.

"What did you do?" Because with the way they were both smiling there was no way they hadn't done something.

"Awww come on brother. That's so mean. Why do you always assume we did something bad." The twins said in perfect unison with matching pouts on their faces. Most would find it slightly creepy how in sync these two were with the way they often spoke at the same time and mirrored each others movements effortlessly. Luckily Ron had grown up with them and had long since gotten used to the strange behavior of his younger brothers.

"It's not mean it's the truth you two are always up to something!" Ron said loudly as he stood up with his hands on his hips, dammit and he was getting so good at keeping his voice down. Ah well whatever.

Potions work be damned.

-BREAK LINE-

He couldn't feel his right arm. Now if Harry was a normal person, he might be slightly alarmed by this, but he wasn't normal, not even by wizard standards, and he knew exactly what was wrong.

In his last life he never did completely adjust to losing his right arm. He ended up getting a prosthetic a little like the sharks one, but unlike the shark, he never completely adjusted to the change and his reflexes became a bit slower, they were still much faster than the average person's but still it wasn't the same. Often the prosthetic would simply hang loose by his side, he often even forgot it was there. He hadn't been able to feel it, in a sense. And more often than not he'd had to think about in order to use it. Baby boss had always been so worried about him back then doing everything he could to try and make it better for him. But it just never was the same.

Though now that Harry has both arms again one would think he would no longer have to deal with this kind of shit, yet whenever he was stressed or deep in thought his right arm would go numb and hang limply by his side. Almost as if it wasn't there. The pervert doctor had said it was a type of phantom pain thing. Something that was all in his head, where his mind thought that this had happened so it made your body behave accordingly. And when Harry was stressed his mind always seemed to revert to back then and believed he was still missing a limb.

It was bothersome to Harry and he hated that he still had to deal with this weakness even after having been reborn, but in the end it was just something else he had to deal with.

The thing that was making Harry so stressed was the graffiti he'd seen with Bronco. The two of them had spent half an hour interrogating the students and the teacher to see if they'd seen anything, anyone, something that could help them find out if they were back.

But no one knew anything and on his way back to the Gryffindor common room Harry had run into Collin and the little cow brat had reported that they hadn't found anything while looking through the new first years. The kid looked like he was going to cry so Harry had sent him on his way.

It was just so frustrating, it felt like they were so close, yet so far away. It was starting to get unbearable. How many more years of disappointment could they stand, how many more unsuccessful letters can they receive from the others. How long until they would see the little earth and sky pair again.

Where they even here?

"Waaaa, Harry! Ron's being mean!" was the cry that startled Harry out of his thoughts as he looked up to see the Weasley twins run away from their older brother, who looked mildly frustrated, and proceed to hide behind him.

"The fuck is going on?" Harry asked in a mildly frustrated, but mostly confused, tone.

Both boys simultaneously poked their heads out from behind him on either side and pouted adorably up at him. "Ron's making false accusations and being mean to us, you'll protect us won't you Harry!" The two boys chimed together, ending it with bright sweet smiles up at him. Ya, Harry wasn't buying it, he'd seen baby boss lock Bronco in a room once with their crazy tutor, because the blond had done something to piss him off, with a smile just as innocent on his face, he knew not to underestimate them.

But at the same time, it would be something he could lord over Ron for god knows how long. After all it's not everyday that his best friends darling baby brothers came to him seeking refuge. Harry figured this might be fun.

Well there you go, chapter 2. I'm surprised none of you have tried to guess who's reincarnated as who. If you haven't figured it out already this is a reincarnation fic. So ya the idea for this fic actually came from a reviewer for my other story Fiamma Magica, where they said that I kinda gave up everyone's identity and brought them all together too easily and I should of stretched it out longer, but the thing is that Fiamma Magica is supposed to be sweet and mostly fluffy interactions between all of them. But the concept of a reincarnation fic with a bit more mystery in it intrigued me so I decided to mess around with the concept a bit and then when I read the Shimon arc this kinda just happened. Now in this fic all of the characters are going to be sorta half and half, half of their KHR character and half of their harry potter character, because in this instead of always having known who they were their memories instead came gradually over a period of time and integrated themselves with their new memories. Does that make sense? Let me know what you think in the reviews.

MotherfuckingDamianWayne over and out.