The World Within Ours

The Possibilities

      (Same as usual, I do not own Harry Potter or Kuroshitsuji. Also, this chapter sucks.) 

      Ciel and Sebastian had nothing much to do at the school. They couldn't exacly treat this like a task from queen Victoria since they were not supposed to kill anyone. They had tried their best to act like students, but the demons weren't sure if they were convincing or not. 

      "Sebastian, should we try out for the...what was it called...Quidditch team?" Ciel asked over dinner. The other Gryffindors didn't pay attention to them. 

      "I think you should. It's really fun to play, even if you aren't into sports." Ron chimed in. Ciel turned and smiled at Ron, but not in a harsh way. 

      "Eavesdropping, were you?" The younger demon asked. 

      "No. No, I wasn't eavesdropping. I was just...The word quidditch attracted me, okay?" Ron stammered. 

      "Maybe we will try out. Unfortunatly, we don't know how to play." Sebastian said. 

      "Will you teach us?" Ciel asked. Ron looked suprised at that question. 

      "I don't know. I mean...I don't make a very good teacher...And I'm not exactly the best at quidditch...Harry is amazing. You should ask him." Ron said to the demons. Ciel had noticed that Ron compared himself to Harry Potter a lot. 

      "Why would I want Harry Potter to teach me? You seem to like qudditch a lot. I think you can be a really good coach." Ron's ears turned red and he looked away.

      "Don't flatter me." The red head said to Ciel. 

      "But will you atleast explain the rules to us?" Ciel asked. Ron nodded and told Ciel and Sebastian all about quidditch, from gameplay, to broom models, and teams. 

      "The game sounds intresting. But it seems like we'll need a broomstick." Sebastian commented. 

      "Maybe we can ask dear old Dumbledore to help us out. I hear that broomsticks are very expensive." Ciel said.

      "Hey, professor Dumbledore is not that old." Ron said. 

      "Then how old is he?" 

      "I...I don't know...115 years young?" Ron said. he laughed a bit. Ciel laughed with him. 

      "Hey, Weasley!" A familiar bored and drawling voice said. Ciel huffed and turned to a blonde teen. 

      "What do you want, whoever you are?" Ciel asked. 

      "I have a name you know! A very highly respected one too!" The blonde said. This teenager was really starting to get on Sebastian's nerves. 

      "Oh really? Well, I also have a highly respected name." Ciel said coolly. He noticed the boy's pale face tint a light pink. 

      "You have the confidince to stand up agaist a Malfoy?" He asked. 

      "You have enough strength to so much as look at a Phantomhive?" Ciel asked back. 

      "I've heard that name before...Are you a desendant of queen Victoria's gaurd dog, Ciel Phantomhive? Or Vincent and Rachel Phantomhive?" Malfoy asked curiously. Ciel rolled his eyes. 

      "Obviously." Ciel said to the blonde teen. "And don't offer me your friendship. I'm aware that you tend to do that when a nobel or a famous person comes to Hogwarts. If you want to be my friend, you'll have to work for my friendship and trust." Malfoy glared at the demon. Ciel glared right back.