Hi! Chapter 2 is here! Why aren't you reviewing? (

Disclaimer: No own CCS. Belongs to CLAMP, Kodansha. and they won't sell it to me!

Note: Um, this may deviate from the book because I feel like it, okay?

A week later.

"Release!" Syaoran said. He was out on the school grounds after midnight, but he didn't care that he was breaking a rule. He needed to see Yue-san! They hadn't talked or anything ever since the sorting. People from different houses were not supposed to talk to each other, so Syaoran had to resort to using magic. The staff formed. Syaoran climbed on. "Glide!" He looked around, trying to see if anyone was out there.

The wings sprouted out of the staff and Syaoran soared up towards the Ravenclaw tower. He flew around peeking into the windows before he finally located Yue. "Okay, Through." He said, finishing, as he stepped in through the window. He ran over to the sleeping guardian and shook him. "Yue-san, wake up."

Yue rubbed his eyes. "Lune?"

"Hi." Syaoran said. He sat down on the bed next to Yue. "I miss you."

Yue gave the younger moon guardian a hug. "I miss you too, Lune."

"Why did we get put in different houses?"

"I don't know." Yue admitted.

"Is this another part of Master Clow's plan?"

"I'm not sure." Yue wasn't about to admit to Lune that he had no clue what Clow was going to do. He was afraid, but he didn't want to show it. The fact might traumatize the younger moon guardian and Clow would be very displeased if he did that.

"Can I stay here with you tonight?" Syaoran asked, climbing onto Yue's bed next to him and giving Yue his patented puppy-eyes look.

Yue could literally feel his resolve melting away. "Well." Why did Lune have to know which buttons to press all the time?

"Please, Yue-san?" Syaoran asked, turning the innocent-little-me charm on full power.

Yue sighed. He could never resist that look! "Fine, but you have to leave in the morning before anyone finds out."

"Okay, Yue-san!" Syaoran chirped, cuddling into bed next to the older moon guardian. Yue wrapped his arms around Lune and they soon fell asleep.

The next morning, as soon as the sun rose, Syaoran teleported himself back to the Slytherin tower before anyone had noticed his absence.

"Thanks for covering for me." He said. Twin shrugged nonchalantly.

"No problem!" Twin soon reverted back to card form and vanished back to Clow.

"Hey, are you up yet?" Malfoy called a few hours later. "We're going to miss breakfast, you know!"

"Coming!" Syaoran said, pulling on his white robes. He reassured himself that his staff was still there with a comforting pat. Then, he headed towards the dining room.

"Do you think we're going to learn flying anytime soon?"

"I already know how to fly." Malfoy said confidently. Then, he lowered his voice. "Did you sneak your broom in? I did."

"Same here." Syaoran said, though he refused to divulge any details on how he had managed to get the broom into Hogwarts.

"I hope we get to learn soon!"

"So do I." Syaoran said. He followed Malfoy down to the dining room. They sat down at the Slytherin table and waited for the food. Soon, they were eating heartily.

From the other side of the room, Harry regarded this scene with odd eyes.

"What's wrong, Harry?" Hermione asked. "You seem touchy."

"Hermione, is it just me, or do you also get the feeling that Li what's-his-name isn't supposed to be here? A feeling of. wrongness or something?"

"Sometimes." Hermione admitted. "Sometimes, he doesn't seem really. human, you know what I mean? But it's very confusing."

"Yeah." Ron agreed. "It's really weird. Maybe we should try to talk to him soon."

"Good idea." Hermione approved.

Nearly a month passed, and soon, it was time for them to learn flying.

"So Slytherin and Gryffindor are going to learn together?" Harry asked. That sounded very unpleasant to his ears.

"I'm afraid so." Hermione said.

Harry winced. He was the only one in the Gryffindor tower who hadn't flown before. He didn't want to make a fool of himself, especially not in front of the Slytherins. But lady luck was not on his side, it seemed.

"Don't worry." Ron assured him. Harry still didn't look very convinced.

"What if I fall on my head?"

"We'll deal with that if the problem comes up." Hermione reassured him.

The day dawned bright and clear, with a crisp breeze.

"I already know how to fly." Syaoran said. He spread his wings to demonstrate, before pulling out his broomstick. Clow had sent Dumbledore a letter about it.

"Too bad. You still have to learn with the rest of the class." Madame Hooch said.

Syaoran scowled. So did Malfoy.

"Fine, fine." The class progressed. Suddenly, Neville noticed something unpleasant.

"My remembrall is glowing." Neville said.

"Maybe you forgot something?" Ron asked. Poor Neville! Always so absentminded and accident-prone.

"QUIET!" Madame Hooch snapped. She hated teaching first-years sometimes. They just didn't know how to respect authority. "Now on the count of three- one, two, three!"

The kids all lifted up into the sky. Unfortunately, Neville fell off a second later.

"Blast it! I'm taking him to the hospital wing. The rest of you, stay put!" Madame Hooch said. She was now in a very foul mood indeed. Injuries were quite uncommon during flying practice, but with Neville, almost anything was possible.

She left, carrying Neville. Syaoran shrugged, it had nothing to do with him, after all. He closed his eyes and opened up his communication channel with Yue.


Lune, is that you?

Hai. I'm so lonely, Yue-san! Syaoran said, as he poured out his heart to the other moon guardian, who was listening and trimming a bush at the same time, quite an impossible feat.

I know it's hard for you, Lune. Yue said. You'll just have to hope that the loneliness alleviates after a while.

But I miss you so much! Syaoran said.

Malfoy leaned over and picked up Neville's remembrall. "Hey, isn't this the thing Longbottom's mom sent him?" The wheels in his head started to turn as he thought of what he could do with it.

"Give it here, Malfoy." Harry said, being his heroic self.

"How about if I leave it somewhere for him to find. like up in a tree." Malfoy said. He sneered. Syaoran sensed a fight and discreetly got out of the way, where he wouldn't be hit by any stray bits of elemental magic in case a fight started to brew. He wished Yue were here with him. Yue-san always knew what to do to calm him down. why did they get put in different houses anyway? He quickly cut communications and turned to face the threat.

Harry growled. "GIVE IT HERE!"

"Make me." Malfoy said as he stuck out his tongue. He jumped on his broom and took to the sky. Harry followed.

"Idiots." Syaoran said. He sighed. "Lightning!" The golden leopard obliged and zapped both of them out of the sky.

"What was that for?" Malfoy asked, as he landed next to Syaoran, still on both feet.

"Do you want to get expelled?" Syaoran asked patiently. Malfoy scowled, but accepted the reasoning.

Harry clutched his forehead. When that electricity had hit him, his scar had started hurting again.

Madame Hooch returned to see her students waiting for her. "Well this is a pleasant surprise. Now , let us continue our lesson."

Yue was busy cutting plants in Herbology. * Why did Lune cut me off? *

"Snip, snip. There, all done." He finished. * I guess I do have a way with plants, since Wood is a moon-based card, but this is actually quite entertaining. *

Professor Sprout nodded in approval.

"Do you enjoy Herbology, Yue?"

"Well, I like flowers a lot, Clow grows them."

"Oh! How interesting." They talked for a while before class ended and Yue headed to the library to do some studying.

After the class, Harry ran over to Syaoran before he could disappear off to who knows where.

"I need to talk to you for a minute." He said, pulling him into an empty classroom.

"Fire away." Syaoran said smoothly, as he leaned against the wall to listen to the empty complaints of the first-year.

"What the heck did you use on me?" Harry demanded.

"Not telling." Syaoran crossed his arms. He knew that he was irritating Harry Potter, but quite frankly, he didn't care. What was so special about him anyways?

Harry growled and blasted him with a new spell he had just learned. Syaoran stared in horror as he began shrinking.

"Yue-san!" Syaoran shrieked. Instantly, the moon guardian was there, standing protectively over his 'little brother.'

"What did you do?!" Yue shouted as he picked up Lune, who burrowed into his shirt instinctively.

"He was using weird magic on me!" Harry said defensively.

"Well, that gives you no right to attack him." Yue spat. He quickly looked at Syaoran, who now was quite tiny and looked only about four years old. This reminded Yue of Lune as a kid, but he didn't have time to ponder that now.

"Lune, what did he use?"

"Reverse aging spell." Syaoran said, as the thoughts clicked in his mind.

"Very well. Time!" The Clow card turned Syaoran back to normal before disappearing. Syaoran, now ten years old again, shook his head angrily and glared at Harry from behind Yue's arm.

Harry's eyes were wide.

Yue shook his head. "It is lucky for you, Harry Potter, that master Clow has taken an interest in you. Otherwise, you would not be alive." He punctuated his sentence with a flash of light before leaving, taking Syaoran with him.

Harry fumed silently. "Those arrogant-!"

Yue took Syaoran back to the Slytherin tower and stayed with him for a few hours until Syaoran felt better.

End chapter 2! Okay, I'm sorry, but I lost track of this fic! I promise the next update will be faster, but you'll have to review!