Title:Silent Whispers
Author:Razorblade 3x4, 5xBill, HarryxDraco, RonxHermione
Warnings:Crossover between Gundam Wing and Harry Potter. Older man relationship, Lemon in later chapters, OOC,
Summary:The Gundam Pilots are taken to the Harry Potter universe, but what for? And what kind of name are Voldemort and Death Eaters?
Disclaimer:I don't own Gundam Wing, Harry Potter or any other Anime/Manga references. I wish I did, and it is my mission to become rich enough to buy Wufei. It'll probably never happen but I can try dammit! Yeah, anyway. Not mine.
CHAPTER ONE"03! There are more coming up behind you!"
Trowa swung back into action and shot the Mobile Suits coming his way, hitting nearly each one with precise aim at the weak points in the designs, watching with no emotion on his face as they exploded.
He could see 05 taking more out with his Trident and 02 with his Scythe. 01 and 04 were nowhere in sight. He shot off another round of bullets and lowered his weapons, the Mobile Suits were either defeated or had retreated.
He shielded his eyes against the light on the horizon, listening to 05's voice over the communicator, and 02 responding.
"What the hell is that?"
"Not a clue man! It's heading right for us! RETREAT!"
The pilots had just got their Suits into action when the light hit. It was blinding white and their screams were unheard, as the light left nothing in its path.
"-Haven't you two ever read Hogwarts: A History? What is that?"
Hermione ran past her two friends towards the shapes on the snow-covered ground of the Qudditch pitch. Harry and Ron just shrugged and ran after her.
"Bloody hell. Are they alive?" Ron pressed his fingers to the neck of the one with black hair in a loose ponytail, strands blowing across his face in the chilly wind. He nodded as he realised the pulse was still there, and still strong.
"We have to get them somewhere warm. I'll go get Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore. You two try to keep them warm. "
Ron and Harry watched as Hermione ran in the direction of the castle, and took off their cloaks, trying to keep the coldest bodies warm, and wrapping their scarves around two others.
Ron was trying to warm up the boy with the black hair when Hermione got back with McGonagall, Dumbledore, Snape and Madam Pomfrey.
"Levitate them to the Infirmary, they need immediate attention. Hurry!"
The teachers nodded at Madam Pomfrey and, with the help of Hagrid, took the five boys into the castle, as quickly as they could without apparating. Harry looked to his friends.
"I think we should go too. Hermione found them after all. We should be allowed to know who they are."
With that the friends ran after the teachers and up to the infirmary.
Black eyes opened and blinked a few times before their owner tried to sit up, only to be held down by a hand against his chest. His eyes shot open and he struggled against the hand, which pressed down harder with a whispered "Immobilus."
His eyes widened as he realised that he could move no part of his body, no matter how hard he tried.
"It's nice to see you awake. You're the first of your friends to do so. Now if you'd just stop struggling everything would be fine. My name is Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster here at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And you are?"
The Boy found himself able to move and slowly sat up, thinking sudden movements could wait until he felt an urgent need to escape. He realised the speaker, Dumbledore, was waiting for a reply. He looked at the man.
"05."
"Just 05? Surely you have a full name." 05 shook his head.
"I don't trust you. So I have no reason to give you my name."
Dumbledore simply nodded, smiling. He took out his wand and conjured a chair from midair, sitting upon it and gazing just to the side of 05's head.
"Where am I anyway?" Dumbledore's attention slid back to 05 and he smiled.
"I've already told you that dear boy. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, England. Is something the matter?"
"England? You're sure? How long have we been unconscious?"
"Around 2 days young one. Why does it seem to shock you so?" 05 shook his head, apparently still dazed.
"We were in Japan. I'm sure we were in Japan."
"05! Report!" 05's head whipped around to the boy who had sat up and spoken.
"Out for approximately 48 hours, currently at a school in England. 02, 03 and 04 in unknown condition. No major injuries apparent besides the ones attained in battle."
The boy nodded and looked to Dumbledore, who just smiled and went back to staring at the patch of wall behind 05's head.
"01, he claims to be the headmaster of this school. Albus Dumbledore. Abnormalities in surroundings evident. Also we appear to be in a hospital of some sort, though there are no machines to maintain this theory."
"Hn. Wake the others. We leave in 15 minutes."
Wufei nodded his head and made to get out of the bed he was sat in. As soon as he had one leg out he heard it again.
"Immobilus. You really shouldn't leave after you were found unconscious in the middle of winter. Those clothes you wear offer no protection against the wind."
"What the hell? It's the middle of summer dude. Scorching 23rd of July After Colony 196. 01, 05 where in the hell are we this time? Last I knew we were kicking enemy booty."
01 turned to the figure, as 05 was still unable to move any part of his body besides his eyes.
"We are told to be in England, at a school of some kind. Do you have any injuries 02?"
"None dude. Always did wanna go to Merry Old England. Bit of a drag now I'm here though. So who's the skinny Santa?"
"05 says he's the headmaster of the school we're in."
02 raised an eyebrow and turned his head as the other two occupants of the room sat up, rubbing their eyes and looking around curiously. 01 turned back to Dumbledore.
"Whatever you did to 05 stop it now. Before I have to use force."
Dumbledore smiled and turned to 05.
"Finite Incantatum. You said a moment ago the 23rd of July After Colony 196. What do you mean by that?"
02 looked over at him, as 05 shifted into a position where jumping from the bed would be simple if they needed to run.
"Dude, After Colony 196 is the year. What do you learn here in England?"
"I don't understand. It is the 15th of December 2006."
02's jaw dropped as the others blinked in surprise. Finally, the small blonde spoke up.
"Sir, I'm not sure what you mean. It's over 1000 years since that date. Are you certain?"
Dumbledore nodded, placing his fingers under his chin and resting on them. The blonde opened his mouth to speak again when a man in a black cloak swept into the room.
"Headmaster, it appears that the Dark Lord may be behind this problem. He created a spell to bring five elite warriors to help him in his attempts to take over the wizarding world. However these warriors have not yet shown up at his hiding place. These children may have come here by mistake."
02 and 05's heads shot up, insulted by his remark. But 02 were a lot more open about his opinion on the matter.
"What the hell do you mean children? We're 16 dammit!"
The man's lip curled.
"My apologies, you are little more than children. Does that meet your requirements?"
02 growled deep in his throat.
"Man where's my gun? I'm gonna pop a cap in his oversized bony ass! Seriously dudes, where the hell are out weapons?"
05 ran his hands over various parts of his body, shaking his head as the others did the same. They came up empty. 01 turned to an unnamed one, with long bangs obscuring one side of his face completely.
"03, anything? Where are our weapons old man?"
Dumbledore shook his head gently, barely noticeable.
"We thought it would be best if there was no way for you to harm anyone in this establishment. Your weapons are locked away in one of the castle's many towers. May we continue our conversation? Good. This is Professor Severus Snape. He teaches Potions here. Now that you have both our names I think it is only fair if you give us your names, rather than numbers. Don't you agree?"
04 looked to the others and nodded. 02 grinned.
"Alright then. But only 'cos 04 there trusts you for some reason. 01 is Heero Yuy, he just kinda grunts as a form of communication.
I'm 02, also known as Duo Maxwell, I may run, I may hide but I never tell a lie.
03 is Trowa Barton, he doesn't talk much, I think I've only ever heard him say about 20 words the whole time I've known him.
04 there is Quatre Winner, one of the richest kids in the whole of the colonies and earth.
And last is 05, Chang Wufei. Upset him and he's likely to take your head off, literally. He's a champion with that sword of his.
I'd tell you our background story, but I'm sure you won't be interested in the lives of children. Right Snape?" Duo smirked at the man in black and turned back to his comrades.
"Right then guys, I suggest we find our weapons and high-tail it outta here. We should be kicking Oz booty right now, not chilling out chatting with the locals."
The boys all nodded and stood up, brushing out their clothes and reaching for their shoes, which were at the side of the bed. They pulled them on and started walking towards the door, which they found to be locked.
"I'm afraid you can't leave the castle. Not until we are sure you won't go over to the other side and help Voldemort."
Wufei looked over at Dumbledore as the old man spoke.
"Maxwell, do you still have your picks? Get the door."
Duo grinned and took a lock pick from his hair.
"Great idea 'Fei. People never think to check my hair do they? I hide bombs and everything in here but do they ever learn. Hey, I actually do have a bomb in here. If this doesn't work I'll just blow it off its hinges."
Duo set to work on the locked door, sticking his tongue out in concentration. Finally he shook his head.
"I don't get it 'Fei. I keep getting it unlocked but the damned door won't open. Kick it open."
Wufei nodded and Duo and Heero moved out of the way as Wufei took a stance and raised his foot slightly, before letting loose with a vicious kick. The door dented but the lock stayed intact. Wufei pulled his leg back again and kicked out at the same spot. The wood began to splinter and crack. Another kick and the door swung open. Dumbledore smiled.
"Well Severus. These boys can certainly take care of themselves. We should protect the doors rather than just the locks next time. Well-done boys. You can certainly hold your own in difficult situations."
Duo turned around, and Heero nodded. Duo smiled as he spoke, but it wasn't reassuring.
"Well you see, us children are soldiers. We're currently fighting a war where we come from. Us five against a huge army named Oz. So you see Snape. We may not have been a mistake. We may just be the elite warriors your Voldemort is looking for. So thanks for the hospitality and all that, but we really have to be going. If you could just tell us where to find our weapons, Wufei's legs may start to ache after more doors."
Dumbledore smiled as Snape just turned his head away.
"Of course boys. Is there no way I can persuade you to stay at the castle until you have figured out a way to get back to your own era?" Heero turned to the others and nodded.
"Hn."
Duo grinned.
"You're right Heero. Ok then Dumbledore. We'll stay here until we figure out what the hell is going on. Now, our weapons if you'd please."
"Accio Muggle weapons. I'm delighted you've agreed to stay. Maybe we can even find out if you have any magical blood in you. Ah, here are your weapons."
The boys nearly had a heart attack as their weapons came flying into the room. Literally. After them ran a boy with round glasses and dark messy hair, closely followed by a redhead and a girl with long, bushy brown hair.
"Professor Dumbledore. I think it's only fair that we get to see those boys! We did find them after all."
Dumbledore smiled at the newcomers.
"Hello Harry, Ron, Hermione. As you can see our new residents are fully awake and ready to be shown to a room. Boys, you can lower your guns, these children are almost harmless."
Harry, Ron and Hermione turned and were shocked to see three guns trained on them whilst the other two were aimed at Dumbledore and Snape.
Wufei glared at the black-haired man as he clicked the safety on his gun and slid it into the holster at his hip.
"You're lucky Snape. Usually I kill people I don't trust. It says something that you're still alive." Snape curled his lip before smirking.
"You're lucky 05. Usually I torture people I don't trust, then I kill them."
Snape swept out of the room, heading towards the dungeons.
Dumbledore looked at Wufei, who was looking out of the door, eyes narrowed ad lip curled. Duo whistled.
"Dumbledore, your professor has just got himself a feud with Wufei. and Wufei usually wins."
Dumbledore sighed.
"I hope this won't come to a death. I'm sure your world needs your friend, and Severus is quite invaluable to us at this moment in time. He works as a spy for us. He's the only way we know Voldemort's next movements. Now, shall we see if any of you have any magical blood? I'll introduce you to these three on the way. They are quite eager to get to know you all. Come along then."
Dumbledore walked out of the infirmary with the others following after him.
