Saiyans in Hogwarts...uber scary. But then again, that's what you get when me an Rose-sama get together, have mucho mucho est sugar and decide to write something....scary, ne? ^_^
Okay, so now the fun part, DISCLAIMER!!! *sucks in alot of air and talks quickly and in a low 'disclaimer-type' voice* Goku, Goten, Trunks, Vegeta, and the saiyan race belong to Funimation and all affilts, they were created by the mastermind Akira Toryiama, God of Anime-y goodness, not Rose-sama or Mi-Mi-sama. Dumblodore, Hagrid, Hogwarts and all characters, places, and characteristics of the aforementioned belong to J K Rowling the almighty Goddess of fiction.*smiles* Thank you and enjoy!!
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Chapter1- Welcome Strangers
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"Welcome students to a new year at Hogwarts," bellowed Dumbledore at the morning of a new school year. His old eyes scanned over the group of familiar faces and the few miscilanious new students, "As you all know, the dark forest is once again forbidden to all students. All who are found within its boundaries will be expelled from Hogwarts, school of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
A few students moaned, once again having to sit through the same speach Professor Dumbledore gave every single year they went to the school. Some of the last years had fallen asleep in the task. The new students listened intently and gazed around, trying to get an idea of what to expect at their new school.
"Before you all fall asleep," said the old headmaster as he gazed around at the slowly dozing off children, "We have a few new students I would like to announce to you. They aren't like your normal Wizards and Witches. They are a bit...different you should say. They will be arri..."
Before the professor could finish his sentence, the grand doors burst open with a bang. There in the doorway stood seven shadowy figures, all with arms crossed and eyes glaring at the amateurs around them. Slowly the figures walked into the light, each of their brown monkey-like tails wagging. There were five men, two women. Two of the men looked rather old, around their late-twenties. One was taller than the other by about a foot, or a little less, and each had spikey, long, black hair. The third and forth men looked in their teen-age years. One had spikey, short, black hair, and the other had chin-length flowing purple hair. And the fifth one...was rather young. He had black hair that looked identical to the taller, older male. One of the two women looked about the same age as the older men. She had short, spikey, bubblegum-pink hair. The other, whom of which was walking in the very front, leading the others, looking as well in her teen-age years. She had shoulder-length, silky, wavy, brown hair with blue highlights on the shorter bangs. The seven stormed in, each in the same pace, and walked up right to the head table as if they owned the place. The students scowled at the new arrivals with dissapproval.
Slight murmers floated around the room, "Who the hell do they think they are?" or "Who are these people?"
The shorter male looked back at the crowd with a scowl as he heard these remarks. His obsidian eyes narrowed as he extended his hand towards the children. A bright blue glow emitted from the palm as his smirk widened to an evil, satanic grin.
"Vegeta! NO!" bellowed the taller of the men as he sharply turned to grab the hand of the shorter one, "You know what we came here for."
"MONEY!" said the youngest, jumping up in the air happily, "TOYS! CANDY!"
"Bad Veggie-chan," softly said the older female in a childish tone as she waved her hand towards the children in a rude manner, "Don't mess with the....'things'."
"HUSH!" sharply hissed the younger female, and the others silenced immediately.
"Yes ma'am," softly said the older, obediently.
"Damned woman," mummbled the man who was obviously Vegeta. Then his obsidion eyes widened as he felt a sharp pain across his cheek.
The youngest girl lowered her hand from Vegeta, "I heard that."
"Um...yes...may I help you?" asked Professor Dumbledore as he stared at the strange people standing and bickering in front of him.
"Yes, sorry. I am Rosial Nicole Waters of the royal family of Planet Vegeta," kindly said the younger of the females. She gestered to the older male, "That one there is Kakkarot, preferably called Goku," her hand waved over to the shorter of the elder males, "That one, as you must know, is Vegeta," she then motioned to the teenaged one with the black hair, "That one is Gohan, son of Goku," she motioned to the other teen with the purple hair, "That is Trunks, son of Vegeta," her hand lowered to point to the youngest male, "That small little squirt is Goten, youngest son of Goku," she then looked at the other female, "And the quiet one is Mi-Mi."
"Ah! So you are the ones we have been waiting for," bellowed the headmaster as his old body lightly leaned back in his huge chair, "It is a pleasure to meet you all. Now who are to the be students?"
"Myself, Trunks, Gohan, and Goten," she said very officially. She then added, "And I do believe the others will be teaching."
That last remark suddenly angered the crowd. There were very loud arguments among the students about weither to let this stand.
"SILENCE!" both bellowed Vegeta and Professor Dumbledore.
Rosial slowly turned to face the children, her dark blue eyes glaring at all of her fellow students, "I know the way you feel about us being here because we are very different. For one we have tails, and I am sure to you that is VERY strange. Two, we barged into this room like we owned the place. Well my explination for that is, if we wanted, we COULD own the place and completely destroy it. Three, we...no...VEGETA threated you on the very spot once we even reached the table."
"Hey..." protested Vegeta.
"Hush!" yelled Rosial as she sharply looked at Vegeta. Then her kind look returned as she turned back to the students, "If you have any problems or questions of issure then please, ask them to me. To tell you the truth I don't think the men could answer them. They are a bit...slow..."
"Huh...Wha?" mummbles Goku as he opened his eyes, having fallen asleep. A few girls in the "audience" giggled.
"My very point. I would love to tell you more about us, but," she looked at Professor Dumbledore, "If I am correct, it is time for class."
"Yes, students please proceed to your first classes," bellowed Proffesor Dumbledore as he addressed the students, "Mi-Mi, please proceed to Potions. Goku, please proceed to the grounds-keeper's chambers. Hagrid will be awaiting you there. Vegeta, please proceed to Defense Against The Dark Arts.
All of the tailed strangers nodded and proceeded to their destinations. Once they reached the giant doors, Goku looked up angrily at Rosial, "HEY I'M NOT SLOW!"
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Chapter 2- First Day-Rosial's Powers ^_^ Coming soon...or not...lol
Okay, so now the fun part, DISCLAIMER!!! *sucks in alot of air and talks quickly and in a low 'disclaimer-type' voice* Goku, Goten, Trunks, Vegeta, and the saiyan race belong to Funimation and all affilts, they were created by the mastermind Akira Toryiama, God of Anime-y goodness, not Rose-sama or Mi-Mi-sama. Dumblodore, Hagrid, Hogwarts and all characters, places, and characteristics of the aforementioned belong to J K Rowling the almighty Goddess of fiction.*smiles* Thank you and enjoy!!
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Chapter1- Welcome Strangers
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"Welcome students to a new year at Hogwarts," bellowed Dumbledore at the morning of a new school year. His old eyes scanned over the group of familiar faces and the few miscilanious new students, "As you all know, the dark forest is once again forbidden to all students. All who are found within its boundaries will be expelled from Hogwarts, school of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
A few students moaned, once again having to sit through the same speach Professor Dumbledore gave every single year they went to the school. Some of the last years had fallen asleep in the task. The new students listened intently and gazed around, trying to get an idea of what to expect at their new school.
"Before you all fall asleep," said the old headmaster as he gazed around at the slowly dozing off children, "We have a few new students I would like to announce to you. They aren't like your normal Wizards and Witches. They are a bit...different you should say. They will be arri..."
Before the professor could finish his sentence, the grand doors burst open with a bang. There in the doorway stood seven shadowy figures, all with arms crossed and eyes glaring at the amateurs around them. Slowly the figures walked into the light, each of their brown monkey-like tails wagging. There were five men, two women. Two of the men looked rather old, around their late-twenties. One was taller than the other by about a foot, or a little less, and each had spikey, long, black hair. The third and forth men looked in their teen-age years. One had spikey, short, black hair, and the other had chin-length flowing purple hair. And the fifth one...was rather young. He had black hair that looked identical to the taller, older male. One of the two women looked about the same age as the older men. She had short, spikey, bubblegum-pink hair. The other, whom of which was walking in the very front, leading the others, looking as well in her teen-age years. She had shoulder-length, silky, wavy, brown hair with blue highlights on the shorter bangs. The seven stormed in, each in the same pace, and walked up right to the head table as if they owned the place. The students scowled at the new arrivals with dissapproval.
Slight murmers floated around the room, "Who the hell do they think they are?" or "Who are these people?"
The shorter male looked back at the crowd with a scowl as he heard these remarks. His obsidian eyes narrowed as he extended his hand towards the children. A bright blue glow emitted from the palm as his smirk widened to an evil, satanic grin.
"Vegeta! NO!" bellowed the taller of the men as he sharply turned to grab the hand of the shorter one, "You know what we came here for."
"MONEY!" said the youngest, jumping up in the air happily, "TOYS! CANDY!"
"Bad Veggie-chan," softly said the older female in a childish tone as she waved her hand towards the children in a rude manner, "Don't mess with the....'things'."
"HUSH!" sharply hissed the younger female, and the others silenced immediately.
"Yes ma'am," softly said the older, obediently.
"Damned woman," mummbled the man who was obviously Vegeta. Then his obsidion eyes widened as he felt a sharp pain across his cheek.
The youngest girl lowered her hand from Vegeta, "I heard that."
"Um...yes...may I help you?" asked Professor Dumbledore as he stared at the strange people standing and bickering in front of him.
"Yes, sorry. I am Rosial Nicole Waters of the royal family of Planet Vegeta," kindly said the younger of the females. She gestered to the older male, "That one there is Kakkarot, preferably called Goku," her hand waved over to the shorter of the elder males, "That one, as you must know, is Vegeta," she then motioned to the teenaged one with the black hair, "That one is Gohan, son of Goku," she motioned to the other teen with the purple hair, "That is Trunks, son of Vegeta," her hand lowered to point to the youngest male, "That small little squirt is Goten, youngest son of Goku," she then looked at the other female, "And the quiet one is Mi-Mi."
"Ah! So you are the ones we have been waiting for," bellowed the headmaster as his old body lightly leaned back in his huge chair, "It is a pleasure to meet you all. Now who are to the be students?"
"Myself, Trunks, Gohan, and Goten," she said very officially. She then added, "And I do believe the others will be teaching."
That last remark suddenly angered the crowd. There were very loud arguments among the students about weither to let this stand.
"SILENCE!" both bellowed Vegeta and Professor Dumbledore.
Rosial slowly turned to face the children, her dark blue eyes glaring at all of her fellow students, "I know the way you feel about us being here because we are very different. For one we have tails, and I am sure to you that is VERY strange. Two, we barged into this room like we owned the place. Well my explination for that is, if we wanted, we COULD own the place and completely destroy it. Three, we...no...VEGETA threated you on the very spot once we even reached the table."
"Hey..." protested Vegeta.
"Hush!" yelled Rosial as she sharply looked at Vegeta. Then her kind look returned as she turned back to the students, "If you have any problems or questions of issure then please, ask them to me. To tell you the truth I don't think the men could answer them. They are a bit...slow..."
"Huh...Wha?" mummbles Goku as he opened his eyes, having fallen asleep. A few girls in the "audience" giggled.
"My very point. I would love to tell you more about us, but," she looked at Professor Dumbledore, "If I am correct, it is time for class."
"Yes, students please proceed to your first classes," bellowed Proffesor Dumbledore as he addressed the students, "Mi-Mi, please proceed to Potions. Goku, please proceed to the grounds-keeper's chambers. Hagrid will be awaiting you there. Vegeta, please proceed to Defense Against The Dark Arts.
All of the tailed strangers nodded and proceeded to their destinations. Once they reached the giant doors, Goku looked up angrily at Rosial, "HEY I'M NOT SLOW!"
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Chapter 2- First Day-Rosial's Powers ^_^ Coming soon...or not...lol