Thaumaturge: The Phantomhive's Phantom
Anime(s)/Manga(s): InuYasha/Kuroshitsuji
Pairings: ?
Rating: T (May Change)
Author: Dark Void Princess 21
Summary: Sometimes people don't even notice Kagome is there, and for a good reason. Her condition limits her contacts as she awaits for time to catch up to her original time period. So while she is in England, Kagome makes a promise with the Phantomhive family, gaining a job. But what's up with the Phantomhive phantom legend that has spread throughout the underworld?
A/N: I will have a few flashback chapters later in the story when I deem appropriate. At first I was just going to write it chronologically, but I found the overall flow of the story choppy that way with the time gaps. Currently, some of the side pairings have been finalized, but I am still trying to figure out who I am going to pair Kagome with. Not Sebastian or Ciel. I want a different pairing. I think I am going to pair her with either Edward, Charles Grey, Lau, or Undertaker, but who knows? I may pair her with someone else. Feel free to post your opinion. I'll remind you guys at the end of the chapter.
CHAPTER ONE: That Thaumaturge, Return
Kagome stood on the top of a hill which was still a distance away from London, England, but she stared at the nostalgic view before her. She could see the city from far away. It was a beautiful sight. Ten years it had been. For the past decade she had been in France do to some difficulties in the London branch of the Shinigami Dispatch Society. The Shinigami need to straighten out their societies, thought Kagome. The Japanese Shinigami feud with the youkai are the reason I had to come to the United Kingdom in the first place. Not that it's bad here, but still… I'm depending on them, and they are proving to be a nuisance.
Kagome's outfit blew in the wind. She wore a white blouse with a navy blue piece of fabric tied around the collar into a bow. The blouse was tucked into a navy blue skirt (which match the collar fabric)that just surpasses her knees (shorter than the expectation) , black stockings, and brown boots that reach half-way between her ankles and knees that were tied tightly by their laces. The heels were almost non-existing. It was a fairly plain outfit, so Kagome also wore a brandeis blue jacket that would regularly be done up by the four buttons in the front, but were left undone. The different shade of blue contrasted in an appealing way against the navy blue and white; it added some originality. Kagome's hair was tied with a navy blue ribbon high, where then her hair, which was curled, cascades down on her right and settles in front of her shoulder.
While she was in Europe, she might as well dress like the Europeans. There was enough resentment among the middle class in England towards immigration as it was because they were being employed in positions that they could have been employed to. It was better for Kagome to try not to get into that mess. Though, she needn't worry about the civilians anyhow because most never took significant notice of her.
Kagome closed her eyes and sighed. It was currently early in the year 1888. There was still approximately another century before she was even born. Time seems to pass by slowly. But her current concern was the state of those she promised she would protect. The Phantomhives were quite understanding for her reason to temporarily leave, yet she felt guilty of what occurred a few years prior.
Rachel and Vincent's death—no murder.
Kagome, although she had been in France, had kept close contact with them through the post. They would write letters to keep each other up-to-date, but one day letters just stop coming. From the direct Phantomhives that is. A few days later, a letter came. It was not from who she thought it would be, though. It was from Frances Midford (née Phantomhive). It worried Kagome that Vincent and Rachel seemingly stopped writing her, but Kagome was glad to get word from Frances. She had quite enjoyed being with Frances as she grew up. As Kagome read the content, Kagome's good mood turned sour. Frances explained the situation: the Phantomhive estate burned, Vincent and Rachel died, and Ciel disappeared (presumed dead).
Some good news, however, did return to her a few months later when Frances updated Kagome of Ciel's return. Kagome didn't know Ciel too well, and doubted whether or not he even knew who she was. She had left when he was two, so it wouldn't be surprising. However, a promise is a promise. Plus, there were others she wanted to see again.
"Well, there is no sense wasting any more time." From her spot on the hill, she disappeared into thin air.
Another day passed by meant another day Sebastian had to clean up after the Phantomhive servants: Baldroy, Finnian, May-Rin, and Tanaka—well Tanaka doesn't cause disaster, so he was off the hook. The young master, Ciel, just went to sleep, and Sebastian was turning off the lights throughout the house. Walking in a hall with several large windows, the moonlight was his greatest light source. Not that Sebastian needed light to see. However something both his enhanced sight and sensitivity to souls could determine, was there was a trespasser on the Phantomhive's estate. And as a good butler, he exited the house to deal with such a scoundrel as he has always done in the past.
Sebastian was surprised that there was only one intruder. A thief perhaps? "Excuse me. My lord is currently asleep. He doesn't take kindly to trespassers." There was a malicious look in his eye.
The intruder whipped around to face Sebastian's direction. He was surprised at who it was. Perhaps who wasn't the best word, after all, he hadn't the slightest clue as to who the intruder was and knew nothing of their intentions. Sebastian wasn't startled by the fierce blue eyes that glared at him; intruders always get mad when they get caught. Sebastian was surprised that the intruder was a young female in the middle of her second decade. There has never been a girl trespassing before. Women were too tamed to do that sort of thing the majority of the time. However, no matter the gender, he must fulfill his master's wishes.
"Trespasser? This is the Phantomhive estate is it not?" Why did the trespasser sound confused. She clearly knew where she was. "Who are you," her voice was stern and cautious. Apparently she wasn't a sweet, innocent girl.
"I don't have to explain anything to you." Sebastian ran towards the trespasser, but the person was incredibly fast and managed to escape Sebastian and escaped into the forest that surrounds the estate. Sebastian was quick to follow. He still knew nothing of her intentions, and his master wouldn't take kindly if he knew that he allowed someone to escape. When Sebastian followed the girl into the forest, she suddenly disappeared. He blinked astonished. He had seen her just a moment before, but she somehow got off his radar. He could no longer even sense her soul.
Sebastian's eyes narrowed. Something was off. He dismissed the occurrence, and returned to the manor.
There was a knock at the Midford family's front door. The head butler opened the door. Frances was across the room. They had just been exchanging words before they were going to prepare for bed when they heard the knocking noise. They glanced at each other. Neither were expecting anyone. Who would be so ludicrous and rude as to come uninvited at such an ungodly hour. Nonetheless, they weren't going to do nothing.
The butler opened the door, his figure obscuring Frances's view. "Pardon my behaviour miss, but it is night now. I do hope that you have good reason to be disruptive at this time."
"I apologize for arriving abruptly." Frances immediately recognized the voice despite not having heard it for years. "I am aware it is rude for me, but I must speak with Frances."
Frances moved when she first heard the familiar voice. She needed to confirm her suspicion. She only proved herself to be right when she saw Kagome standing at the door. She appeared the same as all those years ago. She knew why of course. Every Phantomhive is entitled to know. She could not, however, reveal such information to the family she married into, so the topic never arose, just to avoid the matter as if it did not exist.
"I apologise but—"
"It's alright, Walter," interrupted Frances. "She is welcomed here whenever she likes." Frances kept an even face, while Kagome victoriously grinned.
"Yes, my lady." Walter left to give the two privacy.
When Frances knew Walter was far enough away, she said, "Why are you here, Kagome?"
"Can't I come visit my little prodigy?" Kagome internally snickered as she remembered the tournament where Frances beat her husband—not that they had been engaged at the time. Kagome saw Frances's face and instantly knew that she wasn't buying it. Kagome's happy face turned into a melancholic one.
This face softened Frances's mood. When she was still a mere child, Frances usually didn't see Kagome with flamboyant emotions. Kagome's emotions were usually subtle when she was being herself. When she had flamboyant emotions, it was usually an act or a distraction. Kagome had once told her, that she used to be that way, until time caught up with her. Frances had mentally scoffed at the time because Kagome never seemed to age unless she willingly made herself appear different.
Still, Frances didn't want to see Kagome in pain, whether that pain was physically (if possible), or mentally. When Vincent got to go to Weston College, she couldn't for obvious reasons; the school is only for boys. During that time, it was Kagome who continued to be her governess. She had been before Vincent left, but she was teaching him as well. With him gone, Kagome had more time to focus on her. But Kagome was more than just a governess to her family. She acquired several roles. She was an estate and household manager, a chef when asked to be, the governess, a personal protection officer. Also, although she wasn't technically a gardener, Kagome had spent a lot of her free time in the garden; she loved nature. Kagome had a major influence on her personality. It was because of her that Frances became strict, open about her strength and male hobbies, determined woman.
"If you don't mind me staying here then could I please do so. I went to the Phantomhive manor first, but apparently I was suspicious. I cannot blame him. It is late. Ciel is probably already asleep. Plus, I could feel it. Something is amiss." Kagome continued her train of thought, I could sense it. That man was an akuma. I've failed. If he was acting as a butler, then surely Ciel is the one that… There must be something I can do. I promised after all; I promised that I would protect the Phantomhive family until… until… until I'm free. However, getting too involved with Ciel and revealing myself could cause more damage if the akuma is there. I need to evaluate future actions more before doing anything. At least I can rely on Frances for now. She should be able to convince Alexis to allow me to stay here. There is also Elizabeth. I haven't seen her since she was three. She should be thirteen now. And then there's Edward. Last time I saw him he was six, so that would make him sixteen. Oh, but his birthday is soon. That will finally make him older than me in a sense.
Frances quietly entered her daughter's room to grab a spare nightgown that Kagome could borrow. "This will have to do for tonight."
"Thanks for everything Frances." Kagome entered the room which she would be spending the night in. Instead of heading directly to the bed, she headed to the window. The new moon was out. Recollections of the past returned to her, and Kagome sighed. She headed to the bed and situated herself beneath the covers. She wasn't even sure if she needed sleep. It has always been a habit though, so she sleeps anyway.
Christmas break is finally here! I got all my projects done, so I have two weeks of doing nothing, so I should be updating a lot.
Again, I'm still deciding who to pair Kagome with. I'm leaning towards Edward Midford, Charles Grey, Undertaker, or Lau. I'm also open to other suggestion. So your input may affect what the outcome will be.