Destiny of Ancient Magic
By Violet Blossoms
Well, hello there. I see you have stumbled across this particular fic. I guess you want to get started on reading this, huh? Well, before that, I need to point out some things you may want to know.
This is going to be a Yu-Gi-Oh!/Harry Potter crossover. I know I started on a while back, Magical Bonds, but I discontinued it due to the fact that I have stopped coming up with ideas for it.
For those who don't know it yet, I have changed my pen name. So don't think I stole that particular story, since I WAS the one who created the fic. My first pen name was Crimson Butterfly 07. Then it was Pharaoh's Dark Hikari, then Bloody Cherry, and now, Violet Blossoms. Don't worry. Hopefully, I won't be changing it again any time soon.
Well, I think that all you need to know...
Yami Crimson: Damn it, hikari! Stop talking so important!
Violet: Hey! That wasn't very nice! You ruined it! *Pouts*
Yami Crimson: Sure, whatever. Anyway, Violet does not own Yugioh or Harry Potter. They belong to their respective owners and creators.
Violet: Party pooper!
Warning: This story has Light Yaoi, as in there is Boy/Boy scenes like a make-out session, but no lemon. Maybe some Lime and citrus ^_^
//Yami to Hikari//
/Hikari to Yami/
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Chapter One: Hogwarts Revealed
~*~Somewhere in England...~*~
"Well, have you found anything yet?" a highly cold and cruel voice ripped through the air like a sword being swung around.
The people around the man with a snake like appearance coward away from the voice. "No master, we are currently still searching," one of the men muttered weakly from under the mask covering his face.
"Well hurry up! My patience in withering up with all this time-wasting searching!" he snarled, causing the men around him to scurry in haste to follow the instructions they were given.
A few more minutes and one of the men timidly walked over to his master on his knees. Those cold red eyes with no pupils glanced at one of his servants cowering at his feet. "What is it, Avery?" He remarked coolly, twirling his wands between his long fingers.
The man called Avery bowed his head so that his forehead touched the ground. "My lord," he mumbled. "I have found something that night be worth looking for."
Those red eyes regarded his servant. "And what would that be?"
"In this text here states of a type of magic from Ancient Egypt that was long sealed away."
Instead of being pleased, the man in the high armchair hissed. "And why should I believe this nonsense?!" The man on the floor began to tremble. "Do you remember the last time you had brought something like this to me, Avery? The one on Dark magic of the Aztec Empire?" Avery shook his head while trying to stop the body tremors going through him like water ripples.
"And what happened when we got there?" he asked, not pleased at what happened during that time when they had wasted time looking for something that did not existed.
"Y-Yes m-Master," Avery breathed. "Bu-But-"
"But what?!"
"I think this m-might be for r-real," Avery stuttered, fear gripping his chest.
"And what proof do you have?" the man of supreme status among them replied with a hint of warning in the edge of his voice.
Avery, head still to the ground, head out the book from which he had pulled the information from and feebly held it out. The thin man snatched the old book away from him and his red gaze scanned the book of its text.
5,000 thousand years ago, in Egypt, there was chaos amidst the golden sands and elegant pyramids. Shadows from the Shadow realm was pouring out from its realm and plaguing the country into oblivion, threatening to seal the
whole world away into forever-lasting darkness. The citizens of Egypt turned to the Pharaoh for hope. The Pharaoh, though he could not get rid of them, managed to seal them away in the stone tablets, but over time, the magicians learned to control the monsters sealed inside and released them from their stone prisons and waged war against the pharaoh. For the safety of the land and his people as well as the world, he accepted the challenge, known as the Shadow Games, and emerged victorious. With this victory and using the rest of his power, he sealed away the shadow realm and divided
his power and sealed it away into seven items now known as, and to this
day, the Millennium Items. It was said that if a person possessed one Millennium item, he would have powers beyond his imagination. Possess all
seven, and the world will crumble underneath his feet.
The snake-like man looked up from the huge book in his hands. The men around him gathered and had had watched anxiously as their master read silently. He looked up and they all held their breaths. "Well, my lord?" one of them asked.
The man looked at his servants and smiled, red eyes narrowed to slits. "Send out all the Death Eaters to look for these 'Millennium Items'. I want them."
~*~ At the Order of the Phoenix~*~
"Albus, what is it?" a woman asked, shifting uncomfortably.
An old man sighed deeply. "I think, it is time, my dear Minerva."
"Time for what?"
"The students who holds the key of our very existence is in grave danger," the aged warlock sighed, staring at the woman called Minerva with blue eyes. "The must be brought here a soon as possible before Voldemort can reach them."
The woman gasped. "Voldemort? What is he planning, Albus?"
Albus shook his head. "Now is not the time, Minerva. I need you to go send letters to them immediately."
Minerva nodded and with a swish of her cloak, she stalked toward the door. But before she walked out the door, Minerva paused and turned to look at Albus. "Albus, may I ask?"
Albus nodded. "Yes?"
"Why now? Why didn't you send the letters to them earlier?"
The old man sighed. "That will have to wait until later."
She nodded and disappeared into the darkness of the hallway.
Albus sighed tiredly. A flash of red and gold appeared and a large bird was settled on the tired wizard's shoulder. "I hope they can help us, Fawkes," Albus said softly, stroking the bird's glossy feathers, anf the phoenix crooned softly. "And in turn, I hope I can protect them."
~*~ In Domino, Japan~*~
"Yugi! Do you plan to sleep all summer?" Sugoroku called out to his grandson still asleep in his humble bedroom.
Yugi, jerked awake by his grandpa's voice groaned a little before replying back. "Iie, Jii-chan, I'm getting up," he said as he reluctantly push back the covers and wearily stood up, trying to find his balance as he made his way to his closet. Yugi reached in and pulled out a random shirt and pants, which turn out to be a grey sleeveless shirt and black leather pants. Grumbling, Yugi stumbled out of his room and into the shower where he shut the door, stripped himself of his pajamas, turned on the shower, wait for a comfortable temperature, and soaked under the spray to chase away the remainders of drowsiness.
//You awake already, Hikari?// Yami mumbled from within the puzzle as he tried his best to get up.
/Hai/ was Yugi's simple reply.
//Why so early?//
Yugi snickered slightly. /You do realize that it's 10:00 already right?/
//Why Yugi, I never knew you slept so late!//
Yugi huffed in slight annoyance. /Shut up, Yami. Next time I'm not gonna let you convince me to have caffeine before bed/ he mumbled as the events of last night came flooding back into his head. (I'll let you decide what happened *snickers*)
A rich laughter vibrated through their mental link. //Whatever you say, my sweet koibito.//
/Hmph./
Yugi rinsed out the remainders of soap out of his hair and turned off the shower. He dressed into his attire and headed out of the bathroom to his room. He flung his pajamas into the hamper in his closet and pulled a comb through his wet and matted hair. After a while, he managed to get it to the normal hairstyle he always wore it in. Satisfied, he flung the Millennium Puzzle around his neck.
Yugi made his way downstairs to where his grandpa was. He spotted the aged man at the dining table, sipping some coffee with a plate of food waiting for his non-morning grandson. He looked up from the paper and watched as his Yugi trotted to the table, slump into the chair and pulled his plate of food toward him. Sugoroku smiled at him. "Well well well, look who's up bright and early today?"
Yugi glared at his grandfather. "Not funny, grandpa."
Sugoroku chuckled. "Sorry Yugi. I had to get you out of bed."
Yugi looked up from his plate of food. "Why is that?" he demanded.
Sugoroku held up a strange letter addressed, 'Mr. Yugi Motou, Upstairs room to the right.' 'Wha?' Yugi looked at the letter. 'Why is the mail so early today?'
Yugi took the letter from his grandpa. The letter was oddly thick and heavy. Pretty unusual for just a letter. He turned it around and found the seal of the letter. A large English 'H' was there, with a lion, a badger, a raven, and a snake entwined around it. Yugi frowned slightly and broke open the seal. In it was two very thick letters. Yugi pulled out the first one and unfolded it.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump,
International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Mr. Motou,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been excepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Because you are a late starter, you will take extra classes to catch up to your year.
Terms begin on September 1. We await your owl no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
Yugi looked up from the letter, confused. He was a wizard? Yugi looked at the letter, trying to detect if this letter was just a joke from Joey or Bakura.
//Yugi?//
/Yes?/
//What's wrong, Aibou? You seem flustered.//
/Yami, can you come out of the puzzle? I need you to look at something./
With a flash of golden light, the Ancient Pharaoh appeared next to his hikari. Sugoroku smiled at the spirit. "Good morning, Yami."
Yami smiled at the elderly man. "Morning to you to, grandpa." He turned his attention to Yugi. "What did you need me to look at, Aibou?"
Yugi relinquished the letter over to Yami, who took the letter and scanned through it, eyes widening slightly. After a few moments of silence, Yami looked up from the letter and right at Yugi. Yugi stared back. "Well?"
Yami shook his head. "I can't really tell. There is some sort of strange magic coming from this letter, but it could be the Tomb Robber playing a trick on us."
Sugoroku stood and took the envelope with the last letter still in it and pulled out the other one. He unfolded it with his aged hand and read through, eyes taking in the list of supplies needed for the so-called Magic School. "I don't think this is a hoax," he said.
Yugi looked up from the letter he and Yami were scanning through again to try and detect any flaws. "What makes you say that, Grandpa?"
"Well, for one, why would anyone want to play a trick like this on you?"
Yami snorted. "Because the Tomb Robber thinks he can get away with anything and get rid of us for the summer."
"Yami, you know Bakura is getting nicer. He's not trying to destroy us anymore, right?"
Yami grumbled.
Sugoroku rolled his eyes. "And secondly, this has a lot of detail in it. Why would someone put so much effort into this if all they wanted was to simply trick you?"
"I stand by what I said earlier," Yami said stubbornly.
"Think about it, Yami. Is Bakura smart enough to pull this kind of stunt?" Yugi said, trying to lighten the mood. (Bakura: Hey!)
That seemed to work. "True..."
Yugi turned back to his grandpa. "So, can I go?"
Sugoroku looked at the letter. "I guess it couldn't hurt."
"But, Yugi, what are you going to say to the others?" Yami asked.
Sugoroku spoke up. "Don't worry, I'll handle it. Yugi you should go pack up. They say they want you to be at a place called 'Leaky Cauldron' by tomorrow," he said, eyes moving across yet another letter that was in the envelope.
Yugi bounced happily up the stairs to his room. Yami trailed behind. "Are you sure, Aibou? I still think this is a trick."
Yugi shrugged. "If it isn't, which I'm pretty sure, then great! If it is though, we still get a vacation to England. Either way, we get to go on another adventure!" he exclaimed all the while packing his stuff into a traveling bag.
"That's what I'm afraid of," Yami muttered under his breath.
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Violet: Well, how was that? Was it good? Bad? Need more work? Sorry for the crappy ending, but I didn't want to give away anymore, not to mention, my fingers are killing me. So if you like, then please review. Otherwise, I'm not going to do another chapter. But if you do, then Yugi, along with Yami, should be off to England where he runs into, no other than Ryou and Malik, ...and their Yamis. To please Review!
Oh and I need help. What Houses do you want me to put Ryou and Malik in? I already know where I want Yugi, but the other two I'm not too sure, so please tell me in your reviews!
Till next time!
By Violet Blossoms
Well, hello there. I see you have stumbled across this particular fic. I guess you want to get started on reading this, huh? Well, before that, I need to point out some things you may want to know.
This is going to be a Yu-Gi-Oh!/Harry Potter crossover. I know I started on a while back, Magical Bonds, but I discontinued it due to the fact that I have stopped coming up with ideas for it.
For those who don't know it yet, I have changed my pen name. So don't think I stole that particular story, since I WAS the one who created the fic. My first pen name was Crimson Butterfly 07. Then it was Pharaoh's Dark Hikari, then Bloody Cherry, and now, Violet Blossoms. Don't worry. Hopefully, I won't be changing it again any time soon.
Well, I think that all you need to know...
Yami Crimson: Damn it, hikari! Stop talking so important!
Violet: Hey! That wasn't very nice! You ruined it! *Pouts*
Yami Crimson: Sure, whatever. Anyway, Violet does not own Yugioh or Harry Potter. They belong to their respective owners and creators.
Violet: Party pooper!
Warning: This story has Light Yaoi, as in there is Boy/Boy scenes like a make-out session, but no lemon. Maybe some Lime and citrus ^_^
//Yami to Hikari//
/Hikari to Yami/
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Chapter One: Hogwarts Revealed
~*~Somewhere in England...~*~
"Well, have you found anything yet?" a highly cold and cruel voice ripped through the air like a sword being swung around.
The people around the man with a snake like appearance coward away from the voice. "No master, we are currently still searching," one of the men muttered weakly from under the mask covering his face.
"Well hurry up! My patience in withering up with all this time-wasting searching!" he snarled, causing the men around him to scurry in haste to follow the instructions they were given.
A few more minutes and one of the men timidly walked over to his master on his knees. Those cold red eyes with no pupils glanced at one of his servants cowering at his feet. "What is it, Avery?" He remarked coolly, twirling his wands between his long fingers.
The man called Avery bowed his head so that his forehead touched the ground. "My lord," he mumbled. "I have found something that night be worth looking for."
Those red eyes regarded his servant. "And what would that be?"
"In this text here states of a type of magic from Ancient Egypt that was long sealed away."
Instead of being pleased, the man in the high armchair hissed. "And why should I believe this nonsense?!" The man on the floor began to tremble. "Do you remember the last time you had brought something like this to me, Avery? The one on Dark magic of the Aztec Empire?" Avery shook his head while trying to stop the body tremors going through him like water ripples.
"And what happened when we got there?" he asked, not pleased at what happened during that time when they had wasted time looking for something that did not existed.
"Y-Yes m-Master," Avery breathed. "Bu-But-"
"But what?!"
"I think this m-might be for r-real," Avery stuttered, fear gripping his chest.
"And what proof do you have?" the man of supreme status among them replied with a hint of warning in the edge of his voice.
Avery, head still to the ground, head out the book from which he had pulled the information from and feebly held it out. The thin man snatched the old book away from him and his red gaze scanned the book of its text.
5,000 thousand years ago, in Egypt, there was chaos amidst the golden sands and elegant pyramids. Shadows from the Shadow realm was pouring out from its realm and plaguing the country into oblivion, threatening to seal the
whole world away into forever-lasting darkness. The citizens of Egypt turned to the Pharaoh for hope. The Pharaoh, though he could not get rid of them, managed to seal them away in the stone tablets, but over time, the magicians learned to control the monsters sealed inside and released them from their stone prisons and waged war against the pharaoh. For the safety of the land and his people as well as the world, he accepted the challenge, known as the Shadow Games, and emerged victorious. With this victory and using the rest of his power, he sealed away the shadow realm and divided
his power and sealed it away into seven items now known as, and to this
day, the Millennium Items. It was said that if a person possessed one Millennium item, he would have powers beyond his imagination. Possess all
seven, and the world will crumble underneath his feet.
The snake-like man looked up from the huge book in his hands. The men around him gathered and had had watched anxiously as their master read silently. He looked up and they all held their breaths. "Well, my lord?" one of them asked.
The man looked at his servants and smiled, red eyes narrowed to slits. "Send out all the Death Eaters to look for these 'Millennium Items'. I want them."
~*~ At the Order of the Phoenix~*~
"Albus, what is it?" a woman asked, shifting uncomfortably.
An old man sighed deeply. "I think, it is time, my dear Minerva."
"Time for what?"
"The students who holds the key of our very existence is in grave danger," the aged warlock sighed, staring at the woman called Minerva with blue eyes. "The must be brought here a soon as possible before Voldemort can reach them."
The woman gasped. "Voldemort? What is he planning, Albus?"
Albus shook his head. "Now is not the time, Minerva. I need you to go send letters to them immediately."
Minerva nodded and with a swish of her cloak, she stalked toward the door. But before she walked out the door, Minerva paused and turned to look at Albus. "Albus, may I ask?"
Albus nodded. "Yes?"
"Why now? Why didn't you send the letters to them earlier?"
The old man sighed. "That will have to wait until later."
She nodded and disappeared into the darkness of the hallway.
Albus sighed tiredly. A flash of red and gold appeared and a large bird was settled on the tired wizard's shoulder. "I hope they can help us, Fawkes," Albus said softly, stroking the bird's glossy feathers, anf the phoenix crooned softly. "And in turn, I hope I can protect them."
~*~ In Domino, Japan~*~
"Yugi! Do you plan to sleep all summer?" Sugoroku called out to his grandson still asleep in his humble bedroom.
Yugi, jerked awake by his grandpa's voice groaned a little before replying back. "Iie, Jii-chan, I'm getting up," he said as he reluctantly push back the covers and wearily stood up, trying to find his balance as he made his way to his closet. Yugi reached in and pulled out a random shirt and pants, which turn out to be a grey sleeveless shirt and black leather pants. Grumbling, Yugi stumbled out of his room and into the shower where he shut the door, stripped himself of his pajamas, turned on the shower, wait for a comfortable temperature, and soaked under the spray to chase away the remainders of drowsiness.
//You awake already, Hikari?// Yami mumbled from within the puzzle as he tried his best to get up.
/Hai/ was Yugi's simple reply.
//Why so early?//
Yugi snickered slightly. /You do realize that it's 10:00 already right?/
//Why Yugi, I never knew you slept so late!//
Yugi huffed in slight annoyance. /Shut up, Yami. Next time I'm not gonna let you convince me to have caffeine before bed/ he mumbled as the events of last night came flooding back into his head. (I'll let you decide what happened *snickers*)
A rich laughter vibrated through their mental link. //Whatever you say, my sweet koibito.//
/Hmph./
Yugi rinsed out the remainders of soap out of his hair and turned off the shower. He dressed into his attire and headed out of the bathroom to his room. He flung his pajamas into the hamper in his closet and pulled a comb through his wet and matted hair. After a while, he managed to get it to the normal hairstyle he always wore it in. Satisfied, he flung the Millennium Puzzle around his neck.
Yugi made his way downstairs to where his grandpa was. He spotted the aged man at the dining table, sipping some coffee with a plate of food waiting for his non-morning grandson. He looked up from the paper and watched as his Yugi trotted to the table, slump into the chair and pulled his plate of food toward him. Sugoroku smiled at him. "Well well well, look who's up bright and early today?"
Yugi glared at his grandfather. "Not funny, grandpa."
Sugoroku chuckled. "Sorry Yugi. I had to get you out of bed."
Yugi looked up from his plate of food. "Why is that?" he demanded.
Sugoroku held up a strange letter addressed, 'Mr. Yugi Motou, Upstairs room to the right.' 'Wha?' Yugi looked at the letter. 'Why is the mail so early today?'
Yugi took the letter from his grandpa. The letter was oddly thick and heavy. Pretty unusual for just a letter. He turned it around and found the seal of the letter. A large English 'H' was there, with a lion, a badger, a raven, and a snake entwined around it. Yugi frowned slightly and broke open the seal. In it was two very thick letters. Yugi pulled out the first one and unfolded it.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump,
International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Mr. Motou,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been excepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Because you are a late starter, you will take extra classes to catch up to your year.
Terms begin on September 1. We await your owl no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
Yugi looked up from the letter, confused. He was a wizard? Yugi looked at the letter, trying to detect if this letter was just a joke from Joey or Bakura.
//Yugi?//
/Yes?/
//What's wrong, Aibou? You seem flustered.//
/Yami, can you come out of the puzzle? I need you to look at something./
With a flash of golden light, the Ancient Pharaoh appeared next to his hikari. Sugoroku smiled at the spirit. "Good morning, Yami."
Yami smiled at the elderly man. "Morning to you to, grandpa." He turned his attention to Yugi. "What did you need me to look at, Aibou?"
Yugi relinquished the letter over to Yami, who took the letter and scanned through it, eyes widening slightly. After a few moments of silence, Yami looked up from the letter and right at Yugi. Yugi stared back. "Well?"
Yami shook his head. "I can't really tell. There is some sort of strange magic coming from this letter, but it could be the Tomb Robber playing a trick on us."
Sugoroku stood and took the envelope with the last letter still in it and pulled out the other one. He unfolded it with his aged hand and read through, eyes taking in the list of supplies needed for the so-called Magic School. "I don't think this is a hoax," he said.
Yugi looked up from the letter he and Yami were scanning through again to try and detect any flaws. "What makes you say that, Grandpa?"
"Well, for one, why would anyone want to play a trick like this on you?"
Yami snorted. "Because the Tomb Robber thinks he can get away with anything and get rid of us for the summer."
"Yami, you know Bakura is getting nicer. He's not trying to destroy us anymore, right?"
Yami grumbled.
Sugoroku rolled his eyes. "And secondly, this has a lot of detail in it. Why would someone put so much effort into this if all they wanted was to simply trick you?"
"I stand by what I said earlier," Yami said stubbornly.
"Think about it, Yami. Is Bakura smart enough to pull this kind of stunt?" Yugi said, trying to lighten the mood. (Bakura: Hey!)
That seemed to work. "True..."
Yugi turned back to his grandpa. "So, can I go?"
Sugoroku looked at the letter. "I guess it couldn't hurt."
"But, Yugi, what are you going to say to the others?" Yami asked.
Sugoroku spoke up. "Don't worry, I'll handle it. Yugi you should go pack up. They say they want you to be at a place called 'Leaky Cauldron' by tomorrow," he said, eyes moving across yet another letter that was in the envelope.
Yugi bounced happily up the stairs to his room. Yami trailed behind. "Are you sure, Aibou? I still think this is a trick."
Yugi shrugged. "If it isn't, which I'm pretty sure, then great! If it is though, we still get a vacation to England. Either way, we get to go on another adventure!" he exclaimed all the while packing his stuff into a traveling bag.
"That's what I'm afraid of," Yami muttered under his breath.
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Violet: Well, how was that? Was it good? Bad? Need more work? Sorry for the crappy ending, but I didn't want to give away anymore, not to mention, my fingers are killing me. So if you like, then please review. Otherwise, I'm not going to do another chapter. But if you do, then Yugi, along with Yami, should be off to England where he runs into, no other than Ryou and Malik, ...and their Yamis. To please Review!
Oh and I need help. What Houses do you want me to put Ryou and Malik in? I already know where I want Yugi, but the other two I'm not too sure, so please tell me in your reviews!
Till next time!