Ouran

Harry and Rin's first days at Ouran.

Hey, guys this is my first fanfic ever! The truth or dare thing isn’t technically a story, so it doesn’t count. Alright! This is Harry Potter/Ouran High School Host Club. Harry, Snape’s step-son Rin, and Sirius move to Japan. Rin is the heir to his mother’s company, Miyoki Enterprises. If you like the whole Voldemort problem, you shouldn’t read this because Tom plays a totally different character. Rin and Harry are freshmen.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Ouran High School Host Club. I worship J.K. Rowling and Satori Bisco.

 

Chapter 1: Ouran

 

Harry scratched the back of his head nervously and looked over at his cousin. What he would give to have Rin’s calm demeanor and confidence. They stood in front of the building of Ouran Academy, ready to depart from Sirius and start their first day. Rin looked over his shoulder and waved at Sirius, who was in the limo.

“Bye, uncle,” he said.

“Good luck, Rin,” called Sirius. “You, too, Prongslet.”

“Thanks. Bye, Dad.”

Sirius waved and the limo sped off. Harry took a deep breath and started walking up to the gate, Rin close behind. The guard ordered them to show their ID’s and they obliged. Inside the hall, a girl was standing alone, her eyes lighting up when they opened the doors. There was an awkward silence as the girl blushed a deep red and cleared her throat.

“Hello. I’m Momoka Kurakano. I am the class vice-president for class 1-A. You’ll be in that class.”

“Hello, Momoka-san,” said Harry, bowing. “I am Potter Harry. It’s a pleasure.”

“I’m Snape Rin. Nice to meet you.” Rin smiled.

Momoka blushed again and gestured them to follow her. She led them to room 1-A and the teacher made them introduce themselves. Murmuring started immediately as the new kids were sized up. Self-consciously, Harry straightened his blazer and allowed Momoka-san to lead him to his seat in front of a dark-haired boy. Rin took a seat next to a set of twins who looked at him curiously. Harry figured they were trying to figure out why he had headphones around his neck. Those things were the bane of Rin’s existence and he never took them off.

At lunch time, the brown-haired boy invited Harry to eat with him. He would’ve invited Rin, too, but the latter was whisked away by the red-haired twins. The boy introduced himself as Fujioka Haruhi.

“Call me Haruhi,” he said.

“Harry. So, what do you do for fun around here?”

“Well, I’m in the host club, but I wouldn’t define that as fun. It’s never boring, though.”

The host club sounded like an odd ordeal to Harry.

“Those twins that stole your cousin are in it, too,” Haruhi informed him. “They probably dragged him to Tamaki.”

“Tamaki?” Harry cocked his head.

“Yeah, he’s the club president. The ‘king’,” he rolled his eyes. “I can take you there later if you want.”

“Sure. Sounds interesting.”

 

*****Hum-de-dum K.D. Ownz all*****

 

Hunny and Mori were making their way to the clubroom. Hunny had stopped to use the bathroom and Mori had respectfully waited outside. He was leaning against the wall, unintentionally being cool. A couple of minutes before Hunny came out, Mori heard a loud yelp. He looked toward the stairs and saw a boy, black hair and bright green eyes, tumbling down them. With lightning speed and agility, Mori jumped forward and caught the boy in his arms.

 

Harry looked up at onyx eyes and immediately started panicking. The man holding him calmly set him down and started checking him for injuries. Harry started hyperventilating. He backed up.

“Th-that’s okay! I’m fine, really!” He flashed a nervous smile and picked up his fallen back, not noticing a book falling out.

A door opened and out came Hunny, Usa-chan in hand, grinning his adorable smile. Mori stooped down so Hunny could crawl onto his back.

“Who’s that?” Hunny asked, staring at the dumbstruck Harry. “New friend, Takashi?”

Mori stayed silent, but smiled at the smaller boy on his shoulders. Hunny beamed down at Harry.

“I’m Haninozuka Mitsukuni. Call me Hunny. I’m a third year. This is Morinozuka Takashi. Everyone calls him Mori. He’s a third year, too. What’s your name?”

Harry was stunned. This small blonde boy with the stuffed animal was his upperclassman? The boy looked no older than 10, yet he claimed to be 18. The tall guy that caught him, Mori, tilted his head, waiting to hear the name of boy he just saved from a concussion.

“Potter Harry,” Harry introduced himself. “First year.”

“Harry-chan,” said Hunny, automatically. “Where are you going, now?”

“Um, I was looking for the library.”

Mori turned and he and Hunny pointed down the hall. Harry, briefly thanking them, turned and ran down the hallway. Hunny beamed even more.

“We have a new friend, Takashi!”

“Aa.”

 

*****Hum-de-dum K.D. Ownz all*****

 

Haruhi opened the door to the library and immediately spotted the mess of unruly black hair that she had been searching for. The boy was huddled in a corner, book in hand. She ran over to him.

“Harry!”

He looked up. “Haruhi? What is it?”

Haruhi grabbed his hand. “Sorry, but didn’t you want to come to the host club with me? I’m already late and if you want to come, now’s the time.”

Harry blinked. “Okay, but I was hoping to wait for Rin.”
            “Rin? Well, if Hikaru and Kaoru have him, then he might already be there,” she said thoughtfully. “Come on.” She pulled him up and they ran to Music Room 3.

 

Kyoya looked up from his notebook when the club doors banged open and Haruhi came running through them with someone else in tow. Tamaki jumped up from the table he was at and ran toward his “daughter”. Kyoya examined the newcomer. It was a boy, a freshman that was as tall as Haruhi. The boy blinked his brilliant jade eyes in surprise and scratched at his head of messy black hair. Kyoya knew that this was Harry James Potter, a new student at Ouran Academy and cousin of Rin Kazuma Snape, the boy that the twins had dragged into the clubroom not too long ago.

            Harry winced as Tamaki’s loud voice was directed at him.

            “Who are you?” Tamaki turned toward Kyoya. “MOTHER!”

            Sighing, Kyoya walked over to Tamaki. “This is Harry Potter, Tamaki. He’s a first year. He is the cousin of Rin Snape, heir of Miyoki Enterprises.”

            Harry brightened at the name. “Is Rin here?” he asked.

            Kyoya fought back a grin. The boy’s green eyes had lit up and he was looking around excitedly, giddy as�"well�"a schoolboy. Kyoya felt a hand on each of his shoulders and barely acknowledge Hikaru and Kaoru as they leaned on him.

            “Hey, Haruhi! Bring a puppy, did you?” they chorused as they looked Harry up and down. “Us, too!” They gestured over to a table where a boy with black hair with gold highlights and gold eyes was sitting. His eyes were closed and his headphones were clapped over his ears.

            Kyoya could’ve sworn he saw Hikaru blush a little. Harry rushed over to Rin and snapped his fingers in front of his face. Rin didn’t budge. Harry snapped his fingers again and again and again. He was just about to slap the musician, when a fingerless-gloved hand shot up and grabbed his wrist. Eyes opened and the annoyance was clear in the gold irises.

            “Ry,” Rin growled, “Would you kindly keep your hands away from my face?”

            Harry whimpered and snatched his hand away. “You’re so mean, Rin.”

            “And you’re sensitive. You didn’t get kidnapped by a set of shady twins.” Rin glared at Hikaru and Kaoru.

            Before the twins could react, Hunny came from behind Harry and latched himself onto the first year’s neck. Harry yelped and almost fell forward. A hand grabbed his shoulder and he looked up at Mori. Hunny giggled and hugged Harry.

            “Harry-chan, come eat cake with me! You, too, Haru-chan!”

            “Hunny-sempai! Cho-choking me!” Harry’s faced turned blue.

            Mori lifted Hunny off the smaller boy’s neck and put him around his own. Hunny smiled excitedly and Harry and Haruhi followed them to their table.

            “The girls will be here soon, Hunny-sempai,” said Haruhi.

            As if on cue, the club doors banged open and a sea of yellow flooded the room. The girls took their places at the host tables. Tamaki came up to Rin and Harry and put on a huge smile.

            “You can both observe today. See how great and beautiful the host club is. You notice the types, right? Me, I’m the Princely Type. Hikaru and Kaoru are the Little Devil Type. They are the twincest homosexuals! Mori is the Wild Type, strong and silent. Hunny is the Shota Type. He’s cute and fluffy! Kyoya is the Cool Type, smart. And, finally, Haruhi is the Natural Type.” Tamaki sized the two up. “Maybe we could find a place for you two, too!”

            Harry and Rin exchanged glances and raised an eyebrow at the blonde.

Tamaki, ignoring the looks, swaggered over to his table and sat down. Rin looked up at his cousin and smirked.

            “Hot enough in here for you, cuz?”

Harry blushed. “Cut it out!” He leaned closer so no one but Rin could hear. “Are you always gonna make fun of me because I’m bi?”

            “Are you planning to join this whack job club?” Rin asked, ignoring the question.

            “Are you?” Harry countered.

            Rin shrugged. “Maybe. Might be interesting.”

            “I’ll join if you do.”

            “Whatever.” Rin stood up. “I’m going home to get my board. I’ll be in around.” He left the room, leaving Harry standing next to an empty chair.

            Harry fidgeted for a minute before turning toward Hunny-sempai’s table and slowly walking over. Mori looked up as the boy approached and nodded at him. Hunny ran over and pulled Harry onto the couches that they were sharing with their guests. One of the girls glanced at the first year.

            “Are you a new host?”

            The question shocked him. “N-no. I’m a new student. My name is Harry Potter.”

            “Takashi told me that he saved him this morning.” Hunny said.

            “Yeah,” Harry turned to Mori. “I never thanked you for that did I? I’m sorry and thank you.”

            “Aa.”

            Aa? Harry thought, I guess he doesn’t talk much.

            “Do you want to be a host, Harry-chan? You might be good at it. You’re adorable!” said one of the girls, a redhead.

            Harry smiled a bit. “Maybe. My cousin and I were talking about it, but the king was telling us about types and�"“

            “KING?!” Footsteps rang through the room as Tamaki ran over to their table. “Did you just call me ‘King’? Yes, I am the king of this club! What can I help you with?”

            Harry flinched slightly. Hunny took the opportunity to say “Harry-chan doesn’t know what type him and Rin-chan would be if they joined the host club.”

            “Rin isn’t that hard to figure out,” said Hikaru, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

            “If anything, he’s the Bad Boy Type,” said Kaoru, coming up next to his twin.

            “That does fit him a bit,” Harry admitted. “But, he’s not really a bad boy. More like a skater with laid back personality. Plus, he’s great with music. It’s his only soft side. He doesn’t like taking orders and will only follow them if he trusts the person who’s giving them. His temper isn’t short, but when it burns out, you don’t want to be in the room.”

            “What do you think, Tamaki?” asked Kyoya, appearing at Tamaki’s shoulder.

            Tamaki “hmm-ed” and tapped his chin. “Sounds interesting.” He snapped his fingers and his purple eyes sparkled. “I’ve got it! He’s--”

            The doors opened and Rin stepped back in the room.

            “Ry, I forgot my key and just remembered that Sirius isn’t home. Can I have yours?”

“�"the Neko Type!” Tamaki shouted, pointing at Rin.

            “Neko?” said Kyoya.

            “Neko?” said Hikaru and Kaoru.

            “Neko?” said Hunny.

            “Yes! His attitude is just like that of a cat’s! Don’t you see?”

            “Interesting point, Tamaki,” said Kyoya, scribbling in his notebook.

            “Yeah, very creative, boss,” chorused the twins.

            Hunny beamed at the black-and-gold-haired boy in the doorway. Harry had to laugh, for Rin looked hopelessly lost.

            “Dude, don’t make that face! You look constipated!” Harry, having been in the school for more than 5 hours, was feeling a lot more comfortable. Gone was the nervous, shy boy that had fallen down the stairs. The real Harry had come out of his shell. “Rin, seriously, I’m gonna pee.”

            Rin smirked and repeated the word from earlier. Harry instantly sobered. “You can make fun of me all you want!” he yelled at his cousin’s retreating back. “Try not to skate into the girls’ bathroom this time, you pervert!”

Hikaru and Kaoru, who were trying not to laugh at their new toy, burst into laughter as Rin left the room.

            “Boss, I think we found�"” started Hikaru

            “Harry’s Type,” finished Kaoru.

            “The Funny Type!” they yelled at the same time.

            Hunny giggled and clapped his hands. “And to think, he was so shy earlier when he fell.”

            Harry smiled. “I was nervous because of the new place. But my sense of humor takes over after about five hours. Hopefully, no one’s discouraged about not having a small scaredy-cat to mess with. I am no sucker!” He scanned the hosts and the bisexual part of him hummed with excitement. He mentally told it to shut up. Kyoya looked at the green-eyed boy with mild interest. Saying that Harry wasn’t cute would be a lie. Saying that Kyoya would didn’t care about the hungry look that Kaoru gave the freshman would be a lie. Saying that the knowing look Mori shot at him didn’t mean anything would be a lie.

 

Sorry, I know it’s short. I need an opinion from you, my loyal readers: Since this story is a yaoi, I need pairings for Harry and Rin. I shall count the votes. The second chapter will be up soon!

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The hosts let out a group sigh of relief. The two cousins started laughing again and this time, they were joined. Neither of them noticed the angry looked that was tossed at Rin from behind a pair of gleamed over glasses.

 

Getting dragged to the beach wasn’t as bad as it seemed. Tamaki, being the outrageous blonde that he was, had decided that it was a good idea for everyone to visit the beach near Nekozawa- sempai’s (the Black Magic Club’s president) house. The twins told the cousins that Tamaki only wanted o see Haruhi (who turned out to be a girl) in a bathing suit. Given that Rin was in desperate need of a tan, Harry was glad to bring him along. Sirius hadn’t at all minded. He was grateful for the alone time and glad that Harry and Rin had made some friends.

Running through the water and playing catch with the Hitachiins was fun for Harry, especially when they managed to get Haruhi to join their game. Rin, like Kyoya, decided to stay in the sand. He listened to music and watched. Some of the Host Club’s clients had come, too, so they were having as much fun as the guys (and Haruhi) were. Near the close of the day, some guys had tried hitting on some of the girls and Haruhi had run to their rescue. In Harry’s view, his decision to run up and face the guys hadn’t been such a bad idea.

“Who’s the girly guy?” asked one of the boys, shoving Haruhi aside.

Harry reached the top of the rock and stepped in front of the girls. “Chill out, mate. Can’t you leave and let us continue with our day?”

The guys snorted and spouted various insults at him.

“Last warning,” said Harry. “I advise you to leave.”

One reached out and grabbed at Harry’s arm. Bad move. Years of defending himself from Dudley and the Dursleys, fighting Malfoy, beating Death Eaters, and karate lessons had given Harry strength, agility, balance, and most importantly, speed. He sidestepped the hand, grabbed the guys arm, and flung him out away from the edge of the water (though Harry would’ve loved to toss him in the water). Green eyes sparking, he turned toward the other guys. They gaped at him then turned and hightailed it out of there.

            “You guys alright?” he asked the girls, turning back toward them. Before he could register what was happening, he was being glomped from all sides. His windpipe was crushed against something that felt suspiciously like�"Harry blushed and pulled away. “Er…you’re welcome.”

            “HARUHIIIII!!!” The scream pierced Harry’s ears as Tamaki came running up to them, the rest of the pack at his heels. They gathered around the girls. Trying to be indiscreet, Harry slowly moved away, only to be grabbed by the shoulder.

            He looked up sheepishly at a pair of onyx eyes and almost squealed.

            “Kyoya-sempai! What’s up?” he asked casually.

            “Nice job, Potter,” said Kyoya. “Now how about you tell me how you did that, hmm?”

 

 

Okay, that’s it for the second chapter. Still short, right? Don’t worry; this will go on for a while! Send in those votes. Oh and I have a question for you guys: Who do you think Tom should be and when should he appear? His hair is black and his eyes are awesomely red. Send me your thoughts! Until the third chapter!

Reviews

[K.D. Sage]

Thanks, but I totally left out a part! Rin and Harry had a misleading conversation in front of the hosts before going to the beach.

[Emunah June.]

LAWL, I love how Takashi says nothing! xDDD

"Aa."

You portrayed the characters PERFECTLY. Absolutely perfectly! I can just see Tamaki acting as outlandish as he is here, and Haruhi rolling "his" eyes when talking about it. And Harry Potter in an Ouran Uniform??? Hmm not a shabby image I must say xDD

I dont like yaoi, but this is rather interesting!