Yuu: Welcome to another fanfic of mine, but most of this *gestures at the story* Is Dia8Buyo's idea.
Dia: Stop the formalities! It makes me barf!
Yuu: Okay...
Dia: This IS a Soul Eater fanfic, but crossed over with Harry Potter, hope ya like it!
Yuu: Kay! Anyway, enjoy the story and first reviewer will get a special message soon... i think.
Dia: *rolls her eyes* Dobby take it away!
Dobby: D-Dia and Yuu don't ow-own S-Soul E-Eater and H-Harry P-P-Potter!
Patty: They belong to Atsushi Okubo and J K. Rowling!
Normal P.O.V (DWMA)
Coming close to another school day, the class watched as Patty desperately tried to stop Professor Stein from dissecting a baby giraffe.
"NO!" Patty shouted, keeping a death grip on the giraffe. "He's my friend! Friends stick up for each other!"
Professor Stein finally, after much tugging and persuasion, gave up. "Fine, I'll let you stop me this one time. Go take him to a zoo or something."
"Yet! Kid, can I keep Mr. Giraffe?" Patty shouted at Kid as she pranced merrily around the room, her big blue eyes filled with unbarred happiness
"Only because he's symmetrical." Kid replied as he admired the giraffe as if it was the greatest invention on Earth.
While Patty was cheering her head off, the school's intercom came on. "Meisters Death the Kid, Maka Albarn, and Black*Star please report to the Death Room with your demon Weapons please."
They stood up and gathered their things as Stein continued to drone."The students mentioned may leave. Take the giraffe with you."
When the gang was close to the Death Room, Kid pondered, "I wonder what Honourable Father wants..."
Maka opened Death's door, walked into the guillotined hallway, and said, "We'll find out soon enough."
When they got to Lord Death, he was talking to someone on his mirror while sipping his hot cup of green tea.
"Yes, yes, I quite agree." Lord Death said.
"It has also come to my understanding that the Kishin Asura, who as I know revived for the second time, teamed up with Lord Voldermort, who also just revived." An old wizened old man who was stroking his long beard as he was talking to Lord Death.
"Well, I shall send my best students over. We will need to hide their true identities though. They will be enrolled as transfer students. I also recommend that they get placed in Gryffindor." Lord Death replied, "I know I'm not who I used to be, but I'm sure the wand shop can spare a few wands for them to use. They'd be in year five am I correct?"
"Yes. Also, those 'best students' are behind you listening to our conversation."
That was when Lord Death turned around and noticed his students. "Oh! Whassup Whassup~ this is Professor Dumbledore. You guys have a mission. You are going to his school as students but you need to try and defeat the Kishin Asura again. His school is called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
"Hogs have warts?" Patty asked curiously making Dumbledore chuckle.
"Wait, we're going to a school that trains witches?!" Maka exclaimed.
"Maka," Lord Death started, "The witches in Brittan are different than the ones in Nevada. Our witches are ones like in fairy tales, being able to do extraordinary magic without any wands it training. Also, our witches take in an animal form. The ones in Brittan, such as all of Europe, are trained professionally. Only some go bad."
"Oh..."Maka replied looking at Dumbledore, who was smiling at Maka, eyes twinkling.
"That young one seems to be the leader among of all of them I suppose?" Dumbledore questioned.
"Hai, Hai. She's Maka Albarn, the meister of Soul Eater Evans, a death scythe. Fabulous like Kami-Chan, her mother. She possesses the Soul of a gigori. "He answered, trying to put it as simple as possible.
Maka whined while frowning. "Lord Death, I feel violated..." Which only trigger laughter and shouting?
"THE GOD'S FOLLOWERS SHOULD NOT BE VIOLATED ONLY I SHOULD BE!"
"REAPER CHOP!" Lord Death, shouted, landing a direct brain chop on Black*Star which will probably make him shut up for at least thirty minutes.
"The Maka Albarn? I remember your mother staying with us for a while. Come to my office once you are safely deported to Hogwarts. "He smiled warmly at Maka; obviously her mother had left a good impression for Dumbledore.
"Yes sir." She bowed respectfully and grinned back at him, sheer determination on her face.
"Who is the hyperactive monkey over there?"
Letting out a slight laugh, Lord Death started on with their names. "That was Black*Star the sole survivor of the Star clan we wiped out more than a decade ago, he is the Mister of the dark arm weapon, a long line of weapons called the Nakatsukasa."
"Pleasure to meet you and I so sorry about what Black*Star's outburst!" Tsubaki apologised abruptly, embarrassed by her meister's actions.
"There's no need with the formality, we lack hyperactive people after all." Dumbledore winked at us, making us grin a little.
Lord Death would have rolled his eyes if it was possible for him before he continued on with his son. "The boy with the cute stripes on his head is my son Death the Kid. He is of course a reaper along with his demon pistols Elizabeth and Patricia Thompson."
"Liz and Patty," The sisters hissed, hating their real names. Well as they would say, haters gonna hate.
"Anyway, Professor Dumbledore will explain your mission. Hai Hai, Take it away!" lord Death said joyously as he jumped away, giving us full view of Dumbledore.
"Students, your mission is to come to Hogwarts and blend in with the Gryffindor like normal transfer students. That doesn't mean you can't blend in with the other classes too, which sadly is a devastating thing as the rivalry so strong. You are to change your names, not necessarily looks. You have a day to prepare to leave for Hogwarts and the time you are staying there depends on how long you take to defeat your enemies. You are to get your wands, study hard and actually learn something from this. That is all."
With that, the mirror portal went black.
"That was interesting..." I muttered as I tried to digest all the information I was dumped with. It was so deep that I think I could swim.
"Here are you books!" Lord Death said merrily as books fell from the sky and landing with a loud thud, scaring us a little. What had Hogwarts held for us?
Normal P.O.V (Harry's realm)
It was quiet on the street of number 4 Privet Drive. Harry was hiding in the flower bushes in front of the living room window, since his aunt and uncle didn't approve of him watching the news. Abomination they call him.
"Meanwhile the Prime Minister..." The news broadcaster droned on about the things happening in the world. The only reason Harry watched the news is because he wanted to know what was going on with Voldermort. Even though he was resurrected, he hasn't made a move. No killings, no disappearances, no nothing.
That was odd. Really odd. He would have done something by now.
There was a loud 'POP' infiltrated the silenced air, making Harry jump back in shock, pulling his wand out—or as far as it could go as the living room window was open.
Uncle Vernon stuck his head out of the window and whispered, "Put that ruddy thing away you insolent boy!"
Aunt Petunia took this opportunity to stick her rather bony face out the window. "What we're you doing under our window boy?"
"Yes, what exactly are you doing?" Uncle Vernon reiterated.
"Listening to the news." Harry replied innocently.
"'Listening to the news'? What do you mean by that boy? You never listen to the news." He scowled at Harry, his eyes narrowed into slits as his voice was filled with distaste.
"Well you see, it changes everyday—" Harry started but was simply cut off when Uncle Vernon intercepted.
"Don't be smart with me. You know that your-your- your kind doesn't get on our news." Uncle Vernon growled, unpleased with Harry's all-so-innocent attitude. He knew better of what that boy was.
"Really? I'm sure my godfather was on there a few years ago." Harry replied scornfully, returning his glare, refusing to give in to the man that stood before him.
"Up to your room. Now." Aunt Petunia said. Harry walked away, not following orders.
One week later~
Harry lay on his bed, utterly bored. I wonder what is happening... He thought as he tossed and turned in the bed, trying to make out what was going on. A loud crash resonated from the living room, awakening Harry's primal instincts as he sat upright and pulled out his wand in haste, ready to cast a simple spell and make his escape.
"Offaly clean these Muggles... Aren't they?" A woman's voice muttered.
"Tonks be quiet." A gruff voice replied. The wooden stairs creaked at every step they took, and then a barely audible click on Harry's door, and a bunch of people sauntered in, towering him. Two of them he recognized; Mad-Eye Moody and Remus Lupin.
"Professor Moody? Lupin?" Harry said bewildered, unable to believe that they were here, stand right in front of him. What business did they have with to grace him with their presence?
"Not much of a professor..." Moody grumbled. "Anyway pack your stuff up. We're leaving. By the way this is Tonks," Moody said as she gestured to a witch with bubble gum pink hair"- Kinglsey Shacklebolt-" she continued pointing to a tall black man. Moody went on to introducing everyone in the room. After everyone but Tonks and Harry went downstairs Tonks grinned widely at him before he quickly grabbed his luggage,"Here let me help you!"
Tonks went over to Tonks cage and said in an enchanting musical voice,"Scourgify." Then she went over to Harry's trunk, flicked her wand, and all of Harry's school items were shoved into his chest which made him grunt a little at the weight of it.
Mad-Eye's gruff voice came from downstairs, "C'mon, we need to go!"
Dia: Please do Fav, follow and review this story!
Yuu: I know this is a little different but please bear with us as the adventure as yet to start!
Dia: So true! Yuu, your fic rack please!
What's on my fic rack:
If supernatural is something you love on Soul Eater fanfics, I am here to guarantee you that you will absolutely adore this one that I'm going to introduced to you... THIS INSTANT.
That's right, it's Vampire Madness by Symmetrical8DeathTheKid. It is my supernatural favourite as it's content is unique. It tells a tale of a ash-blonde girl who get bitten and her life get flipped over when she thought it was at it's best point when she got a certain red eyed albino boyfriend every since her feelings started to develop.
There is of course SoMa at last after the previous 2 sequels that she has wrote which made me squeal in delight. But all happy things must end when she's terrified of herself as she doesn't know what she was capable and vulnerable of. There were so many things to answer like will she sparkle like the vampires in Twilight or will she burn in the sun? Would she be a vile creature like everyone thought she would be? Or will she be able to maintain her own humanity?
She never wanted to become a monster in myths that lusted for blood: Vampire. She goes in a search in hopes that she will be more then she proves and find what matters most to her then her own cravings that she could barely contain. Check it all out to see what happens to Maka! So protect your necks and get out your fangs, hopefully they won't bite!
That's all we have for you readers and be sure to come back alright? Yuu and Dia signing off ;)