Protecting the Golden Boy.

Receiving a Curious Letter.

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     Ciel unfurled the parchment paper and began reading aloud. 

     "Dear Mr. and Mrs. Michaelis/Phantomhive," at the word "Mrs." Ciel's eye twitched. "My name is Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. Before you discard this piece of paper, or rather, parchment, I must ask a favor from the both of you. Though you may not know the cause of it, great havoc and chaos has enveloped Britain. But not only Britain is being threatened right now. However, all of the troubles have been traced back to a group of "terrorists" who call themselves "Death Eaters." The Death Eaters work for a dark wizard who created a persona for himself called "Lord Voldemort." And if Lord Voldemort and the Death Eaters are truly back, then Hogwarts is in danger. But, a certain boy named "Harry Potter" is in the most danger. He has been targeted since infant hood and has suffered through many attempts to end his life. All I ask of you is that you come and protect Hogwarts and Harry. It is quite alright to refuse, but if you agree, we will send a letter further notifying you when you shall board the train and where. We will also include in the next letter, your required items. A guide shall accompany you, if you choose you accept this "quest." Thank you. 

                                                                                                Sincerely,

                                                    Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore."

     Ciel finished the letter and sighed. "Well, my lord? Are you going to accept?" Sebastian inquired. "I'm not quite sure..." Ciel replied, re-reading the letter. "I mean, I don't really believe that this "Lord Voldemort" is the cause behind all this destruction. And wizards? Is he implying that magic is real?" Ciel asked, in disbelief. Sebastian frowned. "Young master, magic could exist." Ciel stopped short. "Oh. That's right, you've experienced Witch Burnings haven't you?" Ciel asked. Sebastian nodded. "Yes, my lord." Ciel gave another sigh and sat back into his chair. "I guess we'll do it." As Ciel spoke, something fell out from the back of the parchment. Ciel stood up and picked up the fallen letter. "Wait does it say, my lord?" Sebastian asked. Ciel didn't reply, instead handing Sebastian the letter instead...

     Fifteen minutes later, Ciel slammed his new trunk shut. "Sebastian, are you ready?" Ciel called. "I'm right here, young master." Sebastian's breath fanned out on Ciel's neck. "Eek!" Ciel cried, whipping around. "Don't do that!" Ciel ordered Sebastian weakly, placing a hand over his heart. "As you wish, my lord." Sebastian gave his master a bow and picked up the trunk easily with one hand and held over his shoulder. Ciel rolled his eyes at Sebastian's obvious show of strength, before walking out his bedroom door and down the long staircase. Sebastian opened the main doors for Ciel and as he was going to walk out, Ciel was suddenly barreled over by three figures. 

     "CIEL!~" They all cried. "Oof! Get off! HEY! Get off!!" Ciel yelped. "SEBASTIAN!" Ciel yelled for his lover and butler. Sebastian strolled over and pulled off two of the people with just one of his hands. Those people turned out to be Alois and Elizabeth. The third person, Soma, was pulled off of Ciel by his own butler, Agni. "Hey, Ciel! Where are you going?" Soma called to Ciel, as Agni set him down on the ground while giving Ciel an apologetic look. "It's none of your business." Ciel replied, annoyed. "Can we come?" Lizzie asks Ciel, pleading with her eyes. Ciel gave a frustrated sigh again. Once she did those eyes, Ciel was powerless against her. "Fine. But if you idiots what to come with me, you better have your stuff packed and ready in FIVE MINUTES and not a second less!" Ciel snapped at them. Soma, Alois, and Lizzie straightened up and ran back to their carriages.

     "Young master! Are you going some where? Are we allowed to come with you?" the voices of his servants, Mey-Rin, Finny, Bard, and Snake. Ciel growled slightly and turned around. As he opened his mouth to snap at them, Sebastian walks over and whispers into his ear. "Young master, if they were to come, we would take down the threat more quicker. That way, we can come back home faster as well." Ciel bit his lip. "Then who will protect the mansion while we are gone?" Ciel hissed to Sebastian. "Tanaka and the mutt of course." Sebastian answered. "Very well." Ciel sighed before addressing the servants in a regular tone. "If you want to come, you must pack your essentials in three minutes. Hurry up!" Ciel demanded. "Yes, young master!" The three of them saluted and ran off.

     As Ciel turned back around, Lizzie was the first to greet him by shoving her face really closely to his own. "Ack! When did you pack so fast?!" Ciel yelped. "Oh, I had my stuff in the carriage already. We were planning to sleep over at your house tonight, but since we'll be going somewhere, I'm going to bring my stuff with me!" Lizzie beamed. "Please tell me that you didn't bring five trunks worth of clothing and whatnot." Ciel grumbled. "Oh, why would I bring five trunks worth of my stuff? I've only brought three." Lizzie countered. Ciel's eye twitched, only to have Alois come running over, with Claude, his butler, following him. "CIEEEEEL!~ Where are we going? Will we be sitting together? Is it going to be private?~" Alois asked, practically shoving himself onto Ciel. "NO! I'm going on a "mission," or that's what you can call it. I don't want to come, but alas, the sender of the letter allowed me to bring as many people as I want." Ciel snapped at them. "Young master, we're ready!" Ciel's servants trotted out, bringing each a bag stuffed with personal items. "Good. We're leaving NOW." Ciel said, turning to the carriages...