Chibiwriter: Erm… yes, this is Koei/Nokotsu. My new in fic name shall be Chibiwriter! Mwuahahah… anyways, if I get this story up I probably won't be posting anything for a while. Sowwy. T.T I'm going to the Grand Canyon with my friend next Wednesday. So I'll try updating on or two stories. Don't hurt me if I can't. But I'll be working on all of the stories I haven't got the Writer's Block Flu from. I wish I had a laptop…

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Inuyasha, or any of the character written in. I'm just 'borrowing' them for my own demented stories

My entire life I've been a black sheep, a kid acting to childish for my age, an oddball, the freak. Those are some of the names I've been called in my short life. And it's all because of magic.

But… Magic won't hurt you.

I don't think so anyways.

They may say it's nothing but a stupid toddler's idea, and I should grow up. They try covering it up, but they're afraid of me. Why? Is it because I can do the supernatural? Paranormal?

But... I'm not dangerous.

Hourglass: Time Scroll I

Kagome Higurashi was swinging at the playground, feet kicking the air weakly as she stared up blankly.

"That's her." A group of kids were sitting on the grassy hillside, mumbling to themselves and pointing to the lone ebony haired girl.

"You mean the, freak who smiles too much? The one who acts like a six year old, the girl who has strange things happening around her?" Another whispered incredulously.

"Yes. She's always there, what do you think she's thinking about." The kids sniggered.

"Probably about how to take over the world. She's such a weirdo." Gasps were audible as the swing swayed without the rider, girl staring in their direction, blank brown eyes wide and emotionless.

"Shhh! She's looking at us." A boy whispered fearfully. Kagome smiled, pale pink lips widening as she started to speak.

"Come on guys, let's go play on the court." A girl commanded, starting in the exact opposite direction, away from the pale girl in blue.

She frowned, sitting down on the sand burning with summer's heat, tilting her to the side, shoulder length hair covering her confused expression. 'They always do that…' She sighed, staring at the sand. A hoot woke her out of her thoughts, and she turned her mesmerizing gaze onto the larger than normal barn owl on its branch, transfixing its beady gray eyes onto her dull emotionless ones.

"What do you want Mr. Owl sir?" Asking in a childish manner to young for a newly turned 11 year old, she pushed her hands into the dry sand, pushing herself to her feet. The owl hooted again, gliding down onto the vacant swing.

She just blinked in amazement, standing there in still silence. The bird held out its talons, an aged yellow envelope and a package bulging with items over the her, waiting to be untied so it could go back to sleep. She placed one small tentative hand on the envelope, and then quickly freed the burden as she learned the creature was not harmful.

"By Mr. Owl!" She smiled another vacant smile, hugging the large package to her blue sweater.

For the next few moment she held it in her grasp, gazing intently at the unopened parcel. 'What could be in it?' Carefully peeling away the stamp she placed it to the side, and slid a yellowed letter out. Unfolding it a long text of emerald appeared. (Japanese)

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 Ms. Higurashi,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall, Deputy Headmistress

Her hands shook, a feat she did not often. There scrawled in a willowing black in was a P.S.

P.S. – Ms. Higurashi. You are a special case as you are located in Japan and it is imperative you arrive to our humble school , but for another more important reason that I shall not describe until we can meet face to face. (I hope that is soon) You shall find entrusted to you a charm bracelet, a glass necklace, and a book. Though they are quiet amazing they hold another value, and you are needed (I apologize for any troubles this may cause you) to wear them throughout the day and of course, night. You shall find your transportation at your shrine well, 3:30 p.m. on Saturday.

Lovely weather this week,

Dumbledore

With that a list of supplies she didn't recognize came into view. Deciding to read that later she calmed her heart, smiling here vacant smile one could see a tint of happiness. 'I knew it.'

A/N: There! An actual crossover of HPxIY. It's also an AU. R&R! The pairing's already decided… sort of.