prettypendulum.livejournal.comThere was still a rather large task set before him that made him nervous, that being accepting Kusuriyuri's existence and all that came with it. Mello's little challenge to find him provided an excellent distraction.
Kurama had said, the bastard, that Mello shouldn't be too hard to find if he smelt him out. But Kurama seemed to forget that Kuronue's senses sometimes ran together and even if he could remember what Mello smelt like (apart from leather and chocolate) he wasn't good at tracking via smell. He was a bat, not a fox.
So he listened as he walked around the castle, his head tilted a little as he listened. In the end he didn't have to go very far at all. Mello wasn't by himself, but it didn't deter him at all. Feeling rather bland in the colourful landscape that surrounded Hogwarts, he made his way towards what was apparently 'A's garden'. Hell if he knew what A was, but curiosity had brought him some wonderful things in the past and so he wasn't about to become timid now.
As drew nearer to the voices, he realised that A was actually a person. Mello was with him.
He trudged towards them, a light smile on his lips.