Chapter 11 - Redhead & Boy Who Has Glasses

Thanks to going out early the train just arrived, as they were looking at the old looking locomotive, the smell of smoke coming from the chimney reached their noses.

Anasthasia pinched her nose lightly, blocking it from entering her lungs .

"It's unpleasant, isn't it?" Anasthasia nodded, her eyes squinted as the smoke makes her eyes slightly red.

Kiotho got worried, his gaze focused at her Scarlet eyes tearing up. Instantly he took her inside the Locomotive, going inside random compartment Kiotho asked anxiously.

"Are you okay!? You could said something when your eyes were getting irritated." Rubbing her eyes she replied with slightly weary tone.

"I'm sorry, I thought you wanted to look at the train a little longer. I won't repeat the same mistake.. Ugh~" Groaning she continues rubbing them trying to stop them from watering.

"Stop, Let me do it." Moving closer Kiotho, moved her hand off her face. Seeing irritated skin around her eyes he say gently.

"In this way, the itching will get worse.." Taking out small bottle of water he had with him, he soaks a handkerchief.

"Now don't move.." Carefully he cleans the skin around her eyes, while he does that Anasthasia's face eases, her eyes closed fully trusting Kiotho.

"Umm, it's better~. Thanks you!~" Her voice filled with sweetness and joy.

"There's no need, It was my fault not to realise what was happening in front of me.." His face downcast, full of resentment that appeared from failing to notice earlier.

"No!, It was not your fault. It was mine, and no one's else." Her voice shaking.

"So don't blame yourself!, Okay Kiotho!?" Her face centimetres from his, as her hands hold his arm.

"No, It's wasn't your fault. It was mine! So stop trying to take the blame for yourself!" Moved by her, Kiotho retorted with definite tone.

They stated to argue who was at fault while their bodies were practically hugging each other.

"No!, it was my fault!"

"It wasn't!, I'm the one guilty!"

"No!"

"Yes!!!!"

"No!!!!!!"

*Knock!, Knock!*

Hearing the Knock, both Kiotho and Anasthasia stopped. Taking a deep breath and calming down, Kiotho spoke.

"Please come in."

As the compartment's door opened, two young boys were to ask something but saw Anasthasia resting her back on Kiotho's chest, her expression composed and indifferent with slight redness around her eyes.

Kiotho gazed at the visitors, seeing a shy looking boy with glasses and scar on his forehead. Next to him was redhead, in his hand old looking mice.

As the awkward silence stretched, the redhead rubbed his neck while asking hesitantly. "If you don't mind, can we sit here?"

"Sure, just don't bother us." Getting the anwser the redhead sat down in front of them. Fidgeting, boy with the barely visible scar sat down next to him.

"So, I'm Ron Weasley. Nice to meet you." After sitting down Ron got more comfortable, sitting down he introduced himself.

"And you?" He asked looking at the boy who sat down next to him.

Smiling weakly, the boy looked in Ron's direction while avoiding his eyes.

"I-I'm Harry Potter.."

"Wait!! THIS Harry Potter?!!!" Loud exclamation was heard from Ron, his eyes lookong up on Harry's forehead.

Anasthasia frosty glare landed at him, but he seemingly ignored it, asking millions of questions to Harry.

"Is it true!? Ahmm! I mean do you really have... you know The Scar?" Slowing down a little he questioned, Harry clearly uncomfortable from the attention looked at Luthosia duo, but they ignored his silent calling for help.

'It's disappointing, Harry's even more socially awkward than in the movie. Especially how he can't even deal with one person, Pathetic and I need to enslave him? Such a bother, to waste any time on him when I could use it on Anasthasia.'

Being stiff, Kiotho moved his head, finally placing it on Anasthasia shoulder. Feeling it, she tried to lean onto him even more than she already had.

Smiling, Kiotho placed his hands on her stomach hugging her protectively, his touch gently and deliberate.

"...H....Hey! O you finally reacted, Why don't you introduce yourself? Harry and I already did." Tensing from annoyance, Kiotho looked at Ron who bothered him even though he made it clear not to do it.

But then he felt a squeeze on his hand, looking gratefully at Anasthasia he replies with hostility while he looked calm on the outside, he was not.

His annoyance was merely suppressed. "I said it earlier, don't bother us but fine. I'm Kiotho Luthosia, and this is my adorable sister, Anasthasia Luthosia. It would be perfect if none of you had any thoughts about her, unless of course something completely unfortunate may happen. "

Finishing Kiotho, again rested his head on Anasthasia's shoulder, closing his eyes he thinks. 'There's no need to get them on friendly term, we are destined to dislike each other from the day I got the mission.

I could befriend them and be hypocrite, plotting again Harry, pretending to be his friend but that's too exhausting.'

Anasthasia who quietly sat on his lap, was beaming with joy, her Kiotho made sure to let these pathetic boys know their place.

Giggling she thought about how possessive he was, and she was content with this.

"What's their problem?, Even when The Harry Potter sits next to them, they behave as if we were invisible." Complained Ron to Harry, not caring Kiotho and Anasthasia may hear him.

"Let's ignore them Harry. Instead let me show you fur colour changing spell I learned from my brothers"

*Slide*

Door opened revealing.....

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A/N: Should I make Kiotho remain adamant about not becoming friends with them or should he change his decision? Vote now~

[Let them have better relation]

[Doesn't care about having good relation with them]

Obviously he can't become true friends with Harry as the mission doesn't let him do it. They may have good relation and one day Kiotho decides to end it, either killing or enslaving him.

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