Hi, A Stranger here 0.0
I'm also writing a ANO/HP crossover
SO SORRY
I know, since that-person-who's-name-I've-forgotten started, everybody's writing them now... But ah well, I'll just follow the trend.
It might not work out anyway, so meh.
Here we go, figure out yourself what I'm doing with them!
I do not own Harry Potter or Ao no Exorcist and will most probably not suddenly get them for Christmas while writing this story, so this disclaimer counts for all of it, okay? Okay.
Ah yes, before I start, I havn't read the books for a while and I also read them in a different language so tell me what's wrong if something is :)
It was cold.
Cold and dark and wet.
Rin could feel his sides pressing against the glass, icy liquid all around him.
He tried opening his eyes for what felt like the bilionth time since he had woken up here and for what felt like the bilionth time, his body didn't obey.
This weak feeling would have set his brain on full alarm, hadn't it been too numb to understand the signals the right way.
But it did register the faint sound of voices, muffled by the glass.
A pointed ear twitched.
A long, dark tail swayed.
Lips curled ever so slightly.
Luna's gaze was fixed on a tank near the end of the shadowed room. She could hear the other's urgent whispers, telling her to ''Keep going, Luna! We're almost there-!'' but she ignored them, mesmerised by the sight of the demonic boy, floating in what looked like elaion*, his hair dancing in an imaginary breeze.
Though Luna hadn't noticed them coming, Ginny, Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville were now all standing in half circle around the tank, all intrueged who or what the boy was.
Suddenly Luna heard Ginny whisper a spell under her breath and the glass exploded.
''Bombarda''
Rin's senses were alight in a fracture of a second.
Glass shards flew through the air, fractures of light in the darkness of the small chamber. Rin landed gracefull as a penguin on his back, sharp edges drawing blood from his skin. He gasped in oxygen.
Lungs desperate, he ignored his saviors for the moment.
Once he'd gathered enough energy again, he opened his eyes cautiously, only to be greeted by the nervous and somewhat curious faces of six teenagers, a little too near to his face in the case of a red headed girl of about 14 years, in Rin's opinion.
Before the half demon could voice this thought, a nervous boy with a clad of black hair and a pair of round glasses resting on his nose said
''Ginny, get away! Who knows what that thing could-''
He interrupted himself, suddenly hissing in pain and racing a hand towards a faint marking on his forehead.
Rin frowned at himself, it looked like the shape of a lightning bolt.*
Ginny Weasley quickly looked up at Harry's cry.
Oh nonono, Sirius, just hold on another minute!
The young witch looked back and forth for a moment between Harry and the blinking youth lying in shattered glass and water, then gave said teen a hand, her eyes still locked with her brother's best friend's.
Wordlessly, the boy-cat-fish-elf-thing took it and heaved himself up.
''Thank you,'' it croaked, his unused voice faint.
Neville tapped her shoulder and Ginny let go of the long, cold fingers.
Then Neville took his cloak* off and handed it to the-naked-teen.
So~
That was a really small preview, I would say.
Uhm. I kinda only had this small idea, so... I'm open for opinions and you ideas, too.
*1 Elaion= Basically ancient greek for oil, but Luna's mind works like that. It will here, anyway.
*2 Uhm... What are they called? I honestly can't remember the original of what wizards wear, how embarrasing :(
Okay.
Order of the Phoenix turn-of-events?
I guess that's it.
So Rin is trapped in a tank in the ministry and the golden... sixtett noices he's alive, so far so good.
Now I need your ideas!
I can use anything you have for me, but please PLEASE review!
Next chapter'll be better, I promise. I just want to get the publishing thing over with :/
So, 'till next time,
A Stranger 0.0
