Wizard among Mafia√

Friends and Harmonisation

(Hello everyone!
I'm back, hope you all have enjoyed the story so far.
Harry Potter and Katekyoshi Hitman Reborn are not mine.
The art above is not mine. Credit goes to the artist. If anyone knows the name of the artist please mention it in the comments so I can credit them.
"talking"
'thinking'
Without further ado, enjoy)

Harry went out to check the two storey house he was in. It wasn't hard to figure out what went where as his counterpart had memories of living a full year in that house. He went downstairs to the kitchen to prepare brunch for himself and dog food for Padfoot. He noticed the photos in the hallway, of his parents, the first and the second and couldn't help feel sad yet relieved. Sad because he wouldn't know them, relieved since he knew he wouldn't be able to face them without breaking down and being unable to explain why.

After preparing brunch and eating it, Harry decided to try out his magic. He remembered the wand movements Mrs Weasley had used to clean the dishes and he gave it a go. He took out the Elder Wand that seems to know his desire and he imitated the wand movements while desiring for the dishes to clean themselves. The dishes moved to the sink and started to wash themselves and after being cleaned, they were put on the drier. Harry was quite relieved that he could still use charms from the previous world. The wand thrummed in his hand in satisfaction before disappearing till it was needed again.

Harry noticed Padfoot looking at him curiously. Harry found it curious how similar he looked to a Grim yet his size was larger than a Grim's size. He half wondered if this world had it's own magical creatures and if he'll meet them, while absentmindedly scratching Padfoot and going outside to sit in the garden. The garden was a lovely and peaceful one. There were three sakura trees lining the back wall, and lilies, daisies, and roses planted near the wall. His parents favourite flowers his mind supplied, it was a simple design but very homey.

Padfoot ambled closer to Harry as he stepped out and Harry hugged Padfoot as he chuckled and sobbed his heart out. He never got a chance to mourn before, but now he had time. After a few hours had passed he spent his time walking around the garden. Padfoot was sticking very close to him, (he decided that his Master needs to be protected, he's still suspicious of that figure).

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Meanwhile,

Death, "Achooooooooo! What the??? Ah! Must be the mutt!"
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Harry returned inside to grab one of the toys Padfoot had and loved to play with. As he was going through Padfoot's toys he heard the front bell ring. It shocked him but then he remembered both his Papa and Dad, in this world had friends outside Britain due to their professions and one of them probably visited.

Harry went to meet the person and saw a dark haired woman out of the spy hole holding an equally dark haired boy. 'Mrs Yuki Yamamoto', his mind supplied and the kid was 'Takeshi Yamamoto' as he opened the door and greeted her.

Yuki, "Harry dear, how have you been? I brought you dinner."

Harry, "Mrs Yamamoto! I'm getting better and thank you! I appreciate it! Hello Takeshi!"

The baby was a giggling ball of sunshine and reminded him of Teddy. He half wondered if he and Teddy would have gotten along together before he brushed that thought away.

Yuki, "I have told you to call me Yuki Harry and my husband insist you call him Tsuyoshi!"

Harry chuckles, "Of course, Yuki san, as you wish. Would you like some tea and biscuits?"

Yuki, "Yes please! If you don't mind! Your biscuits are to die for! Take chan was fed before coming so don't worry about him."

Harry took out some biscuits and started to work on the tea while his mind supplied him information. Yuki Yamamoto, wife of Tsuyoshi Yamamoto, the man who helped Sirius crack a child trafficking case 10 years ago. They became good friends and stayed that way. He remembered seeing him at the funeral. It was after the funeral he decided to settle down with his girlfriend and open up a Sushi shop. There was more to him he knew, but he'll ask Death later. The Yamamotos despite their secrets became very dear family friends to Sev and him.