Disclaimer: I absolutely do not own Harry Potter in no way shape or form. It all belongs to one of the greatest authors ever, Ms. J.K Rowling.
Flames are also welcomed. I belive that the best type of critcism is the most truthful one, even if they are crazy. The one thing that I won't
appreciate is when one comes and start cursing me out because they didn't like the story, i'm trying to improve the story for you and
cursing me out won't help me make the story any better. I'm expecting criticism not stupidity.
This story starts during the Buu saga at the Tournament……….
Bulma sat down with a grin, looking out as fighters started pouring into the rings. Fifteen minutes, it had taken them, to find seats and even a bit longer to get drinks and food for the time they`d spend waiting. People crowded the stands, but there were still a few empty seats, maybe thirty in all. "Is that Krillin?" Bulma asked with a tilt of the head. ChiChi, now holding baby Trunks, looked towards the second ring curiously and spotted a bald midget in a fighting uniform similar to Goku`s. "Poor guy, probably thought he`d be coming here and getting to win easily," ChiChi commented while rocking baby Trunks gently. The present embodiment of the lavender haired youth entering ring eight was still quite asleep, and quite content at the moment. "Is that Tien? And Yamcha?" Bulma asked in sudden surprise, spotting her ex-boyfriend, and current best male friend out in the crowd of fighters in block three, and the three eyed monk-like ex-assassin entering block seven.
Gohan sat on the railing, looking on as fighter after fighter poured into the stages, spotting most of those he knew and a good many he didn`t. But he wasn`t really paying much attention to it. Videl sat on the ground beside and below him, leaned forward on a support for the railing, her arms almost wrapped around it. "He`s so mean now," she mumbled, looking to the box where her father would be entering in a few minutes. "It's like all of his fame's gone to his head." Gohan gave a nod, paying a good deal of attention. Almost an hour, he and Videl had spent doing nothing but talking to each other. She`d almost broken down twice, the first time when they started talking as they ate, the second time when they`d taken to watching everyone fill into the rings.
This is just a little excerpt for the real thing. R&R and tell me what ya think.