AN: Thank you for all the reviews and I try to post new chapters as soon as I can even thought this story is still partly and mostly in progress in my head ^^U
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Last time:
He picked up his lunch and looked around. When he noticed a free table he went to it and put the tray down. He sat down slowly and looked around a bit again. 'I could had swear I saw Ootori-kun coming here.' Finally spotted him and noticed that he was sitting with two blond guys, one really tall guy, twins and one who looked more like a female.
Harry tilted his head a bit. 'Isn't that...' He fished a file from his bag and opened it and quickly searched for the photo goblins had given him. He looked at the photo and then the guys. 'I found him... my "fiancé"...'
He smiled a bit. 'Takashi Morinozuka.'
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~Now on with the new stuff~
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~Host Club's POV~
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The Host Club was enjoying their lunch, trying to enjoy their lunch.
Kyoya glanced at Harry every now and then, looking light he was trying to solve a puzzle. "Who are you looking at?" Kyoya looked at the blond sitting next to him. "Potter Harry." Tamaki looked at the said boy with rest of the host club.
"Who's that?" "He started here today in mine and Kyoya's class."
"You think he'd like cakes?" Haruhi couldn't help but to shake her head. "Honestly, he just got here."
Kyoya got up. "I have something to do." He left quickly while writing at the same time.
"You don't think..." "... our beloved Shadow King..." "... is puzzled by..." "... the new student?"
"Aa." They looked at each other and then Harry.
"You know where his from Tamaki?" "He said something about England."
"England?" "So he will love cake!"
Haruhi couldn't help but to shake her head. "Honey-senpai, not all people love cake."
Which left Honey pouting.
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~General POV~
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Rest of the day went more like a blur for Harry who tried his best to try and ignore Kyoya's stares and questions about his life and anything he could think of.
In the end of the school day, it was more like a relief then anything else that made Harry almost run out of the school and to the train so that he could make his way home.
'This will be one interesting year.'
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AN:
I'm really sorry that this story has gone to this.
My life has been more then a bit hectic with my dog giving birth and loosing my grandmother not long ago and now also looking for a new place to live so I'll try and do my best to continue this with best of my ability.
Yet again, I'm really sorry.