Chapter One – Reunion

Voldemort twiddled his long fingers together. He was out to kill Harry Potter, but had not yet succeeded in doing so. He was thinking, thinking of how he could kill Harry without dirtying his fingers. He sorted through all his memories, thinking back to the time when he had been at the orphanage…

A girl's face flashed in his mind. She smiled at him in his mind's eye. He remembered. She had been his only real friend at that horrid place. He wondered what happened to her, for he hadn't seen her since Dumbledore had come and taken him away.

Voldemort stopped his twiddling and got up. He wanted to find out where his friend was now, and if she was alive. He briefly mused the possibility that she didn't know magic, but pushed that thought aside and Apparated from the Malfoy Manor.

He appeared in some place far away from England, London, and Britain. He was puzzled for a moment, and wracked his brain for answers. Finding nothing, he shrugged and decided to explore this place. Here, it appeared that everybody was a Muggle.

He came to a shrine and looked up. An old man was sweeping the steps and grumbling, "I'm running out of disease excuses to make for her…"

A girl's voice rang out, "I'm home!"

The old man dropped his broom and raced to the top of the steps. Voldemort followed, looking around. He was attracting people's attention with his long black cloak and snake-like face.

A girl with long black hair and blue eyes was running towards the shrine. She wore a skimpy school uniform and carried a big yellow bag. She spotted him and jerked to a halt. "Who are you?" she asked. "A customer?"

"No…Kagome, was it? I have changed," Voldemort said. "Do you not remember me from the orphanage? How are you still so young?"

"Orphanage? Wha-?" the girl was confused. "What orphanage? What are you talking about?"

"The orphanage we lived in before Dumbledore came and took me away, Kagome," Voldemort answered calmly.

"Oh…that. You know my name. Who are you?" Kagome asked uneasily. She looked into his face, which had been shadowed by a hood. She leaped back with a small scream of horror. "What happened to you, Tom?!"

The old man was puzzled. "Kagome, you know this man? Demon begone!" he yelled, throwing a sutra at Voldemort. He stared at the piece of paper that came his way and set it afire before it reached him with a flick of his wand.

Kagome said, "You…you are Tom Marvolo Riddle, aren't you? Your name's Voldemort now, right?"

Voldemort nodded. "Now, Kagome, do you know any magic at all? Do you know of my world?" he asked.

"Magic? You mean this?" she inquired, forming a ball of purifying light in one hand.

"No, magic with a wand, like witches and wizards," Voldemort said.

"No, I have not learned any such magic that requires the use of a stick," Kagome said, absorbing the ball of light into her palm.

Voldemort frowned. His friend knew wandless magic that wasn't like his. "Kagome, would you, perhaps, find it interesting to learn my kind of magic?" he inquired.

"Uh…no. I think I'm fine with these," Kagome replied. She turned to the old man and said, "Jii-chan, throw a sutra at me."

Jii-chan gave a loud cry of "Demon begone!" and threw a sutra at his beloved granddaughter. Kagome pointed a finger at it and the sutra erupted into angry red flames.

The ashes fell to the ground, charred and black. Kagome said, "That is my magic. I can kill with it, too, although I'd prefer not to."

Voldemort pointed his wand at a passing bird and whispered, "Avada Kedavra!"

A jet of green light hit the bird and it plummeted to the ground, dead. "No pain," Voldemort hissed, turning back to Kagome. "You feel the rushing darkness and you die. That is the simplest way."

Kagome raised an eyebrow at this and said, "Well, I'll show you something."

A squirrel scampered across the ground. Kagome pointed at it with her finger. A searing white light shot from the tip and burned the squirrel into nothing but bone.

Voldemort was surprised. "Who taught you?" he questioned.

"I am the reincarnation of a powerful priestess named Kikyo, but I am so much more," Kagome said. "Hey, Voldy, I want to show you ancient Japan, but promise you won't kill anybody."

"Ancient Japan? A museum does not suit my taste," Voldemort said, looking away from her.

Kagome started to laugh. "A museum? No, I will show you the real thing," she said, giggling. She took his hand and led him to the mini shrine with the Bone-Eater's Well. She was still holding his hand when she pulled him into the well. They disappeared with a flash of blue light.

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Harry's scar prickled slightly. He was on his bed at the Burrow, reading a book. He closed the book with a soft snap! and touched his scar. He felt happy, confused, and skeptical all at once.

Maybe because Voldemort's happy, confused and skeptical, he thought bitterly.

The door opened, causing him to jump. It was just Hermione and Ron, who came into his room. "Harry, mate, Mum wants you to come down for lunch," Ron said.

Hermione noticed that Harry's hand was still on his forehead. "Does your scar hurt, Harry?" she asked quickly. Her suspicions were confirmed when he hastily set his hand down.

"No, I'm fine," he lied. He didn't want to tell them truth for all they would tell him was to go to Dumbledore. Well, frankly actually, Hermione would tell him that, not Ron.

"No, really, Harry, tell us what's wrong," Hermione insisted. Harry shook his head. She glared at him. "We're trying to help you! And all you're doing is being–"

"All right! I get it!" Harry said. "My scar was just prickling. It was nothing. Vol – "

Ron winced, but Hermione ignored him. "Say You-Know-Who, will you, Harry?!" he hissed. Harry didn't even look at him as he continued saying what he was saying.

"–demort's happy, confused and skeptical. I wonder why," Harry said. "Something's not right here."

"Maybe he got something he wanted," Ron suggested. It was a weird suggestion, but it gave Harry something to think about.

"Maybe he's found out how to get to Harry!" Hermione said.

"Yeah, he might've found a way to kill me," Harry agreed half-heartedly. Maybe I should expect him to pop up in front of me and stick his wand through my heart or something…

"But wait, if he's confused–" Ron began.

"And he's skeptical about something–" Hermione continued.

"Maybe it doesn't make sense to him!" Harry finished. The "Golden trio" looked at each other eagerly. This might be a clue to what Voldemort was up to. But how wrong they were when they thought that Voldemort had found out how to kill Harry Potter…

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Voldemort blinked. He was still holding Kagome's hand. They were inside the well, but somehow it was different. Kagome let go of his hand and leaped over the edge of the well with one bound. Voldemort flew up, his eyes widening a fraction at the scenery.

It was completely and utterly different than the place they had left behind. "Welcome to the real Feudal Age, Tom," Kagome said, smiling at his perplexed face. Voldemort then noticed someone near them.

A man wearing red, had long white hair and ears on his head, and carried a sword in a sheath was sitting on the ground near the well, watching it. When he saw Kagome come out with another, hideous looking man, he narrowed his eyes.

"Kagome, who is that?!" he asked, getting up.

Voldemort looked at Kagome for an explanation about why the hell this odd looking human-like creature was standing before them asking who he was. "We're five-hundred years into the past, Tom. This is Inuyasha. Inuyasha, this is Lord Voldemort," Kagome said, looking from one man to another.

"Are you sure he ain't the reincarnation of Naraku?" Inuyasha asked suspiciously.

Kagome frowned. "Inuyasha, Tom isn't like that!"

"You keep calling him Tom but you told me his name was Voldyfort, or something like that," Inuyasha stated irritably.

"His real name is Tom Marvolo Riddle, but he prefers to be called Voldemort. Only the people who know his true identity and are kind of close to him can call him Tom," Kagome answered.

Inuyasha snorted, but said, "Come on, wench, we got jewel shards to find. Sango and Miroku are waiting for us."

Voldemort stared in amusement as the fires of hell erupted around Kagome's body. "Inuyashaaa…" she whispered in a semisweet voice. He looked at her in fright. "SIT, BOY!"

The necklace around his neck slammed him face first into the ground. Kagome huffed and took Voldemort's hand. She walked right past the fallen half demon without even a glance and she led her wizard friend to Kaede's village.

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Well, my first Inuyasha Harry Potter crossover. Hope ya like it, dudes and dudettes. Plz R&R!

Inuyasha: Kagome, can't you do something about this bastard of an author?

MangaFreak: Hey, that's an insult!

Kagome: Sit! MangaFreak's a good person!

Sesshomaru: Idiot.

Inuyasha: I'm gonna kill you!

Voldemort: Why am I here when I should be storming into Hogwarts to murder Harry Potter?

Kagome: Voldy!

Koga: Kagome! Get away from him!

MangaFreak: Koga, Kagome doesn't belong to you!

Inuyasha: How did you know I was gonna say that?!

MangaFreak: Search me.

Sesshomaru: I will be leaving to attend my affairs.

Inuyasha: Like killing Naraku?

Koga: Well, I best be going.

Voldemort:…Is not a part of this conversation

Kagome: Okay, MangaFreak, it's all clear!

MangaFreak: Oh goody, well, see ya next chapter!

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