This is a fanfiction inspired by Let them Live(Gods do not Love) by wolfsrainrules, it is amazing. Read it.

BTW thank you for the permission!

Don't own anything in this work, perhaps … MAYBE, A VERY BIG MAYBE the romance between Reborn and Skull/Ra

I like femReborns

BTW the song is from cross Ange, I like it, and this is a OC insert into Cross Ange, as in was the first life and then came the Harry Potter one, where time travel into the past happens, Voldie is dead and it isn't really touched up on much, basically the whole chebang.

A Collection

The surprising thing that happened, after Sekhmet's ascension as the Donna of the Vongola, was that Reborn casually informed Sekhmet that he would leave for some time. With that he disappeared. Leaving behind no way of contacting him, it hadn't worried Sekhmet and her father at first. But when he didn't return after a month, it started to creep up into them. For Reborn was theirs.

-Reborn

She was exhausted, she missed Blaise and Daphne. It had been over 50 years since she had seen them. So, she just joyfully informed the two, that she was able to contact them now and that she was excited to meet them.

Sometime later that week, two near silent pops where heard, rushing, though she would never admit it, if asked, towards her front door. It was opening already, Blaise stepped in, covering Daphne whom was probably checking for other living people, wand raised and shield active. She could only approve. "Blaise. Daphne." Her smile seemed to stretch too far on her face. She hadn't smiled like that in years. "What did your Godfather do to Professor Snape?" came the terse reply, as suspicious as ever, she could only smile at that, "He lured Snape towards the womping Willow and nearly committed murder through Remus." The wand had been lowered in a flash and then she was surrounded by the scent of Pinewood and Coffee, a combination that was purely Blaise. Daphne joined in just a moment later bringing with her the scent of Apple blossoms and Cherrypie. She seemed to not have left her addiction behind.

-Ra/Skull

He had always been confused by Reborn, something had simply been off about him. He certainly acted like a man but that seemed wrong just so wrong. He had certainly been annoyed, he had made sure of that, but he still had taken him by the scruff of his neck. It was amusing when she did that, it had pulled him out his apathy ever so slightly. And then the 'training' began. He had known how to do those things but it had been interesting, to see Reborn become frustrated by his 'incompetence'.

He had asked him once before the day found out, oh what a joyful day it had been, his little Lioness was back, years ago. He had found his answer odd, "Idiot, there are far too few clouds in this world. And you need it." With that he had left, to go who knows where.

The other Acrobaleno had warmed up towards him through the missions they had together, and he slightly to them. Reborn had been warmer then, like the sun his flames embodied, softer too after a year of constant contact with each other, through that he had preferred Reborn and still did, for bringing his daughter back to him, however unintentional it had been. The man had his gratitude. Though his flames reminded him of something … a song? As if he had felt them once before.

-Memory START

Ra's head tilted, ever so slightly, to the side as he felt a disturbance in the fabric of space it originated from the Nile. Sitting upright he made his way towards it, through the sleeping Castle.

Hajimari no hikari Kirali... kirali

Owari no hikari Lulala lila

Hearing the strange way, the song fell spilled forth from the woman's mouth, the language all together strange but still enjoyable.

Kaesan el ragna

Suna dokei wo

He stepped through the foliage into the river, where the human stood, her face and body so very different to that of his people. Her hair so very dark, it reminded him of the beak of the Ibis, that seemed to populate the Nile banks.

Toki …

The slosh of water, was finally heard by the woman, turning around as fast as the human could, light seemed to pulse under the human's skin, reminding him of the sun at dusk. How had she received these flames was unknown to him. For she was not one of his people. Her eyes were a shock of green. Bright, nearly glowing in the light of Dawn. And then she was gone, only leaving the sound of two great Stones colliding with one another behind.

But he would forget this, slowly, in the coming years of joy, and then later on he wouldn't think of the human anymore, for it brought up memories of his newly dead daughter.

-Memory END

But that child had already decided that they would be the new Acrobaleno and he had grown cold, flames that had been so warm towards them, him, seemed to freeze and curl into his being. That had shaken him out of his apathy completely. The anguished growl that had reminded him of his daughter, had torn at his very being, then quietened. The shrunken, stiff body of the hitman had turned and left for a long while.

And he wouldn't let that happen again, Reborn was one of his and he would find him. And return to where he belonged. A snarl left his mouth.

-Annual Vongola Ball Ra POV

He was feeling testy, Reborn had informed them via a letter, written on parchment, that he would attend, and the ball had begun hours ago, the sun already long since fallen, and Reborn hadn't been sighted or felt by himself or the others, his flames were roiling inside of him carefully contained, as not to let his ire show.

Seeing as dancing was required, he moved to one of the balconies as not to be asked to do exactly that, his daughter was in a similar mood, not that she showed it as easily as he. For once. Though standing on the balcony that he had just walked in on, was a beautiful woman, humming some sort of melody that he had heard before thousands of years ago, seemingly not having heard him.

Moving towards her, he put a hand on her relaxed shoulder. Sun flames seemingly burst from her, surely gathering the attention of the others. They were achingly familiar. They were Reborns, his own reacting to his … hers? Enveloping him, he was taller than him, for once, confusingly so, usually the hitman was the same height as he. His arms wound around Reborns waist pulling him against himself. Reborn let Ra.

Ra nuzzled Reborns head slightly, before laying his head onto the other's head. "Evening Ra," His voice a pleasingly low alto that was ever so slightly warm "now let me go." A low rumbling growl swelled up in his chest, arms tightening, "I do not think so," eyes uncommonly dark glowing in the dark "you were gone far too long." a low sigh was heard, before he relaxed in his arms.

-Hours Later

"Reborn, why were you dressed like a woman?" an amused smirk stretched Burgundy painted lips "Really now, I thought you found out already." Green eyes crinkled up in amusement "No." came the somewhat angry reply of Sekhmet, features gentling a bit "Brat, I am one." Was the response, Ra snorted a bit in amusement before glaring at any of the males and females, outside of his daughter, in the room, nuzzling Reborns neck and tightening his hold on her.

"Ra, get your hands of me, you overgrown cat!" came the annoyed order, his reply to that was ghosting his lips over a particularly sensitive spot, making her shiver, and wrap his flames possessively around her.