Um....hi? So, this is going to be a HP/ SM crossover, and it's 'bout Usagi. Anyway, I already know you're probably bored to death by reading this, so I'm just going to do something real quick.
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Disclaimer:I do not own Sailor Moon or Harry Potter. They're both owned by mega famous authors and artists. Not like me. A....not....famous....person......thing.
On to the story.
Cold Attraction
Chapter 1: Curse
Dimension 469- Planet Solaria
(Usagi's POV)
It's quite strange how much someone can win something so immense and lose something even greater. This thought rambled through my mind as I mounted over the battleground, emotions gone from my eyes. Gazing at the dead soldiers resting on the gory scene before me, I slowly floated towards the soil, careful not to disturb the wandering souls of the war.
Many years prior to the current event, I would have acted differently. I would have wept for the men and women, praying for happiness in the afterlife. But, once that one person died, all I cared about was ending the curse of eternal life.
Mamoru.
Flashback
"I guess this is how I'm going to die, huh, Meatball Head?" Mamoru murmured painfully. He gasped for air as I held his hand, sobbing.
"Don't say that. I can heal you. I can..."
"No."
My eyes widened.
"This is how I am supposed to die. I'm supposed to fight, protecting you, Serenity," he said. "And even now, I wouldn't change my fate... aikou." And he looked up at me, with his deep blue eyes, and drew one, final breath.
I swear, I thought I was going to cry, yelling out to him to come back. But I didn't. I just sat there, his bloody head in my lap, staring into nowhere. And I knew what to do, right then, with my blank eyes, without emotion. I stood up, looked into his eyes one last time, and walked towards the soldier of love, Sailor Venus. Her long, blonde hair was frayed and burned, like a fire had burst from the inside out. But, there was one item that wasn't destroyed. It was the one item that protected us for centuries....except this year.
The Sword of Artemis.
It gleaming, silver blade was clean of blood, making no notion that it had been used. A gloved hand held its handle, clutching it like nothing else mattered. I closed my eyes, already knowing that all the spotlessness would change. Picking it up gently, I walked back to my dead lover, silently hoping that I would finally find peace. At that moment, all I wanted to do was die.
Listening to the soft wind tickling my neck, I smiled slightly. I would finally be with my love, forever.
Soundless, I lifted the blade so that it resided before my breast, and prayed that I would make it to Heaven. Closing my eyes, I plunged the sword into my chest, wincing at the enormous pain that made its way into my body. Yet, falling to my knees, I smiled. I would live forever in peace.
Unfortunately, that thought left my mind as quickly as the smile left my face. .
I couldn't feel the reaction of dying. All I felt was pain, which was, regrettably, starting to heal. Panicking, I picked up the weapon again, and stabbed it into my heart, letting a whine escape my mouth as the ache entered my mind once more.
Yet, the twinge was dying instead of me.
I ripped open my shirt, not caring if any one was there to see, alive or dead. Eyes widening, I watched as my wound gradually vanished, leaving me with such a dread that would kill a mortal. However, at that moment, I was nothing near a mortal.
I couldn't die.
End of Flashback
After that moment, my entire life was spent to finding someway to lift the hex, to bring me to my friends, family, and love. Still, following years of searching, I found no cure.
Walking around the bodies, I silently hoped that they would never have to experience such blight as I did. To live a never ending life...was like dying every day. Their souls should be as happy as they possibly can, I thought, gazing into a pale face of a woman, even if I can't.
"There doesn't seem to be anything helpful here," I murmured, for once standing perfectly still. "Why do I even bother?"
I sighed, staring at the militia force one last time. Then, reaching into my shirt, I pulled out the one object that was once forbidden to use. My fingers gripped it tightly, as I closed my eyes, wishing to forget the memory that was returning to my mind.
Flashback
After hours of complete shock, I was turned to a new aspect of the situation. Why wasn't I told of this event? My eyes narrowed. Fate.
"Fate! Get the hell down here! Or I'll just come up and kick your ass myself!" I screamed into nothingness. I could feel my anger boiling as a portal appeared in front of me, a woman nervously coming out of it. For a moment, all was silent. Nothing stirred except for the small trembling of the female kneeling before me.
"What the HELL were you thinking of not telling me?! They're dead, damnit! They're DEAD!! Not tell me why you didn't inform of this situation, or I'll strangle you until you do!" I yelled, my eyes glinting with such malice, the lady shrank back in fear. Even if she was in a higher position than I, the anger emitting from me was enough for her to be lesser.
"I'm sorry, but it had to be done. They ALL had to die. Even if you don't like it, it's for a very good reason," she stated, trying to sound calm, but failing immensely. But, she wasn't as calm when I rammed her into a wall, holding her shoulders so tight, they bled.
"THEY deserved to die? Who put them in that position, to fight evil without a say in anything, hmm?! Tell me, or just SHUT THE HE-..."I started, but ended in a soft tone, noticing the red glow in Fate's eyes.
"You think I wanted that to happen? You think I wanted to see our best soldiers die just because they had to protect some princess that won't let them rest in peace?! YOU THINK I WANTED THAT?!?!?!?!" Fate screamed at me, making me cower. Yet, her eyes softened in pity, as I shrank to the ground, weeping.
"There, there now. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell. I just got frustrated at you for blaming me on something I hated to do," the older woman soothed, her hand on my shoulder.
"I just...miss them terribly...So terribly," I murmured, tears streaming down my face. "I loved them."
"I know you do. They know that also. But, it was meant to be," Fate said, gathering me into a hug. "Here. Take this. It will help you on your new journey in life." I looked up slowly. My eyes widened.
The time key.
"But...but this was...Pluto's. I can't take this," I whispered, pushing her hand away. Fate smiled.
"She would want you to have it."
Fate set the object in my hand, and backed away, towards the time portal. My eyes followed her, as she walked into the black abyss, smiling at me one last time, and disappearing entirely.
And I was alone once more, with an item that was forbidden to use, and a heart too heavy to bear.
End of Flashback
Holding the object close to my breast, I focused my energy on the continuously bright light that seemed to guide lost souls to the time gates. I sighed, wondering which world I would choose next. Maybe it would be a world with absolute peace. But, then again, there was no such thing as peace.
I could feel my patience wearing thin. It never took more than a few seconds to reach the gates, and, right then, it was taking much longer. Giving more force to the light, I tried to shove my spirit through the tunnel in which I was slowly ascending through, but failing miserably. For a moment, I thought of turning around, back to the desolated world of Solaria.
But that would never happen.
At that moment, all I could feel was an immense pain, as if I was in Hell itself, and I was it's latest victim. It was as if fire was burning my lungs to ashes, and daggers were stabbing my every essence and flesh.
That was the last thing I felt before I saw a blinding light and a faint outline of a castle, a small mass of boats, holding children in black cloaks, heading towards the watery gates of the glittering moonlit stones.
So, there ya go! The first part of the story! How was it? Bad? Good? So bad that you died? I know, I know, Usagi never acts like that, but it's different, and I wanted it to be a little different.
Don't worry about the Harry Potter stuff. It's gonna come in the next chapter. Then you get to see a little action...both physical and.....physical? Okay, there's a start of attraction with one of the characters and Usagi.
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