Chapter 1 – Just Some Innocent Black Magic
Just to get this through now, I never owned YYH, and I never will. This is only a fanfic, or a celebration of what the author has so lovingly given our imaginations to feed from. I hope you enjoy the story.
With a yawn, Sora looked out of her window, bored. Her long dirty blonde hair frizzed in the summer's heat, and her soft grey eyes were dulled by the overwhelming laziness of it all. School had only been out for two weeks, and already, she had nothing to do. Now, she lay in her short silk pajamas at four in the afternoon, watching the passing cars with a sigh. "So…bored…" she groaned. It would be a LONG summer. Suddenly, however, the impaling sound of a horn caused Sora to squeal in delight. "KURA!" she exclaimed, leaping from her seat to open the front door of her home. In the doorway was a girl of the same age, but much shorter, long dark brown locks tied up into a neat ponytail, ebony eyes smiling with the pale lips to match. "Oh my god, Sora! I was so bored! Thank you for letting me spend the night!" she said, dropping her bas for an embrace with her dear friend, who sighed, a sweat-drop rolling down her head. 'You have no idea,' Sora thought, taking Kura's bags into the house, and then, into her room. "So, what'd you bring?" Sora asked, flopping onto her bed with a curious look. Kura ALWAYS brought something different when she came over to Sora's house. "You won't believe this," Kura replied with a smirk, rummaging through her bag, throwing out assorted manga like they were trash before coming to her real prize. Holding up an old leather bound book, she beamed with pride. Sora was un-impressed. "Uh…what is it?" "What is it! It's a spellbook, stupid! Here, take a look," Kura replied, opening the leather binds to reveal a series of runes, as well as the translations written below in sloppy ink. "I don't know, Kura, this could be dangerous…" Sora said, glancing at the books. "We don't know what forces could be at work here." "Aww, come one," Kura edged on, nudging Sora on her shoulder. "It's just some innocent black magic. What could go wrong?" Sora looked at her with a sigh, the stood. "Knock on wood," she mumbled, walking into the next room. "Let's at least do it in a place where none of my crap will explode if you do something wrong." "YES!" Kura yelled in victory, clasping the book as if it were sacred. "You won't regret this, I promise!"
In Chapter 2:
What trouble ensues when Sora and Kura go further and further into the dark arts? Could they possibly summon a demon? Stay posted for the next Chapter in A Black Magic Summer!