Mahou Kanrinin Keitaro

FuyuKaze / FuyuHalo

Disclaimers: I do not own Love Hina, Mahou Sensei Negima, or anything else that appears as a cameo or reference in this story. They belong to Ken Akamatsu and their respective owners.

Summary: Urashima Keitaro did not expect to become a manager of an all females dorm. No, he was expected something different for his last assignment. That, however, did not falter his decision into proving to the magical community that he was not an evil mage. It took years, but the arduous efforts he put in to avoid execution from the higher ups would not go wasted. He had promised the Dark Evangel that he would go up in the ranks to ensure the safety of their 'race'…

Rated M for mature contents

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PROLOGUE – THE TURNING

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It was dark, darker than usual during a summer night in Hinata. The park would usually be busting with activity, however, on this eerie night it was completely empty. The park, which used to be full of life, was now devoid of such a thing. Even the animals had fled the area when the white miasma started appearing. The evacuation was swift, as dread had filled all of living things' mind and heart.

From an aerial view, a strange fog seemed to envelop the park in a whole. Its wispy embrace soon began spreading like wildfire throughout Hinata Park. Anyone that approached it quickly turned away. The mist gave them a weird feeling of trepidation. They feared it too much to take the shortcut that was available by going through the park.

All, except one lone child who was lost deep within the park. He had been separated from his grandmother when everyone started running away from the area. To him, they were being weird running away from such a lovely place. However, that was until he started being very afraid just standing on the sandbox he had made a promise with two of his friends.

"Grandma Hina!" the yell echoed cacophonously in the park, scaring the child further. The boy shivered as he felt a cold breathing near his neck.

"Oh, how wonderful of you to join me on this wondrous night boy" the young bespectacled boy yelled in fright and quickly turned around. His eyes widened as he saw a man with a mask peering at him.

"Oh? What lovely scent!" the man bellowed happily, as he removed his mask. The young boy was even more frightened as he saw the stranger's face. A deep gash was running from his missing left eye all the way to the bottom of his lip. His only eye was bloodshot red and seemed almost demonic.

"It truly is a wondrous night! Me, of all people, finding a young Urashima of all things!" the laughter that followed froze the young boy in his spot with fear. His eyes widened as he lost control of his bladder. Tears started flowing freely from his eyes as the man continued to laugh sinisterly.

"GRANDMA HINA!" he shouted louder as he snapped himself off his daze and began running, his survival instincts taking over his mind completely. The ominous laughter died down, only to be replaced by a joyous chuckled at the boy's action.

"Yes boy, run for your life… It's time for the hunt!" with that, the stranger walked and followed the boy's trail, taking his sweet time as he enjoyed the boy's foolish attempt at running away from him. Tonight, he would make his ancestor proud. Turning a young Urashima boy would be such a rewarding achievement.

The young boy in question ran for his life. He ran as fast as his small legs could carry him, but it was to no avail. The stranger, even though walking, was approaching him quickly. The laughter echoed throughout the nearly empty park and the mist began to get stronger. The running boy suddenly tripped over a small branch, landing face first on the ground.

"Futile attempt, but overly entertainment" the man seemed to hover above the boy, "it's time for your reward boy" another laughter ensued as the young boy tried to get up from his fallen position. He gasped loudly as he felt something binding him as soon as he got up. Small vines were holding him tightly in position.

"Nox Fertum Trox Daiis…" those words were the last thing he heard before his world fell into complete darkness…

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The man stood in front of the young Urashima boy. It was finally done. He had turned a human being into something rare and powerful. His ancestor would be proud. All he had to do was turn this turned human boy into his bidding serving to destroy that wench that had killed all of his kin.

"You shall get yours soon Dark Evangel!" the sinister laugh echoed once more throughout the park. His right demonic eye stared calmly at the boy before him. Softly caressing the boy's cheek, his mind started formulating plans for his revenge.

"An Urashima turned… Magnificent, this sight is truly magnificent! Now we have a Shinso vampire that will actually age! I wonder how old you will stop aging boy" the caress of the boy's right cheek continued on as the stranger gleefully chuckled into the night air.

"After I bind you to my bidding, I shall have you rid of that pesky Maga Nosferatu!" the gleeful chuckle soon turned to a full-blown laughter. Laughter filled with happiness at the concept of finally exacting his rightful revenge.

"… Sagitta Magica, Series Obscuri!" the stranger turned around and quickly put up his hands. A shield formed almost instantaneously completely blocking the arrows of darkness from harming him.

"You dare turn a child under my watch" a serene, yet malicious, voice resounded in the air. The man narrowed his eyes and extended his senses. He grinned as he recognized the powerful aura, the Apostle of Destruction was somewhere before him!

"The Dark Evangel herself decides to grace my lowly presence with her magnificence!" the man sneered as he tried to locate the Shinso vampire. His ancestor was a fool for not binding the woman to his bidding after turning her, something he would not fail to do when the boy awakens. First, however, he had to stall enough time to do so.

"Save me your useless banter and die! Lic Lac La Lac Lilac…" the stranger smiled evilly as he finally located the True Vampire.

"Nox Fertum Trox Daiis…"

"Undeducenti spiritus glaciales…"

"Undeducenti spiritus obscure…"

"Sagitta Magica, Series Glaciales!"

"Sagitta Magica, Series Obscuri!"

Arrows of ice and darkness made from powerful magic shot forth and collided with each other. The stranger grinned as he saw the Dark Evangel charging towards him.

"Your western magic has grown stronger since the last time we met Dark Evangel" his grinned remained on his face as he blocked the punch sent to his head. For such a small little girl, she possessed great strength. He bent backwards to avoid the high kick sweep intended to hit his face and sent his own kick towards the small girl.

The hit connected, but the Dark Evangel converted her body into a swarm of bats and appeared behind the stranger. "Fríes oþ ofatan" the stranger moved backwards, avoiding the cold touch that would have surely frozen him on the spot.

"To think that you have also learnt of the Old Religion" the man narrowed his eyes. He had not expected such an encounter. He was aware that she was powerful, but it seemed that during those two centuries he was avoiding her, she had grown stronger.

"Áwiex ambihtereas helle" multiple pillars of ice sprang from the ground and shattered, revealing skeletal warriors. He had to think of a plan fast and he needed the Dark Evangel to be distracted for a while. Unfortunately, for him, summoning puppets was not something that could provide him time to think.

"Your first mistake boy was turning a human under my watch" she sneered as she flew up into the night air, casting a single glance at the still unconscious boy on the ground. "The second mistake is that you've summoned puppets against me!" strings of magic left her fingertips and connected to the skeletons.

"You dare bring forth puppets against me of all people! The Doll Master!" she laughed evilly as she expertly controlled all of the skeletal puppets into attacking the mage. The stranger cursed as he moved away from the swarm of skeletons. He had totally forgotten about her status as a Doll Master and it might have cost him his life.

"You shall pay for your insolence! Nox Fertum Trox Daiisábrædefýrwylm" quickly turning around, the stranger sent out a powerful wave of fire, completely disintegrating the warriors he had summoned. A flash of blond hair caught his gaze before he felt a hand go through his body.

"I tire of your race always coming back. You're the last one and I'll finally be rid of you once and for all" she sneered maliciously behind the man and began channelling her magic, "Lic Lac La Lac Lilac forwierð in deorcnes"

A dark sinister energy started forming at her fingertips and began flowing into the man. His screams of pain fell into silence as the Dark Evangel struck her free hand into the man's throat, severing his vocal chords in one swift motion. She continued to watch the man squirm before pulling her hands out, leaving the mage's body to fall unceremoniously on the ground.

"Can I slice him up now master" a small doll floated beside her. The blond Shinso vampire just nodded in response, causing her little doll to squeal in anticipation. The green haired doll flew towards the now dead man and started stabbing him with her small knives.

Evangeline Anastasia Katherine McDowell looked up into the night sky. Tonight marked the night that the kin of the man who had turned finally died. She let out a small sigh as she approached the young boy who had been turned. "Pathetic mongrel had to turn a four year old kid" she sneered, but something caught her attention.

"A turned Urashima… Now that puts us into a bit of a predicament"

"Yes it has Dark Evangel" turning around, the blond haired vampire glared at the new figure. Who would have thought that such an old looking hag was able to get through her guard?

"Now now Evangeline, I think you're way older than me" the old woman smiled at the Maga Nosferatu before setting her eyes on the still bound boy. She frowned deeply, she should have dragged him out of the forest as soon as the mist started to appear, but it had overpowered her greatly. Her days of peace had dulled her powers and it had cost her grandson his normalcy.

"How about we head into my inn for the discussion?" the elderly woman regarded Evangeline with a kind gaze. The True Vampire nodded before turning towards the mage she had just killed. She raised her right hand, aimed it at the dead body, and whispered, "Bannfeuer" a hot streaming torrent of fire was released from the palm of her hand. The fire engulfed the dead body, covering it with intense heat that quickly burned through skin and bones.

A few seconds later, the body was completely disintegrated, leaving no evidence. "Aw master, I wasn't done playing!" the doll pouted as she flew to her mistress' side.

"Enough Chachazero, we have more pressing matters to attend to" the doll obediently listened and landed on top of the vampire's head, all the while humming an eerie music. The elderly woman smiled at that before removing her grandson's bonds.

"Let us make haste Dark Evangel, before the dogs of the council reaches this place" with that, the elderly woman disappeared in the blink of an eye, completely surprising the Shinso vampire. She grinned as she focused her senses. Locating the trail the old woman had left, she too disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving the park as if she was never there to begin with…

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AN: This is my first attempt at a Love Hina story. Obviously, this is an Alternate Universe where Keitaro has been turned, just as Evangeline had been. Therefore, he is also a Shinso vampire. I took liberty in this story to twist things around to fit what I'm planning.

For those wondering, this won't be a Keitaro x Evangeline pairing. She won't even be in this story until later on and I think I'm going to be separating that into a second book where it'll be a complete crossover of the Love Hina verse and the Negima verse.

Overpowered Keitaro? It'll seem that way at first; I mean come on a good few years of training under Evangeline will do that to anyone. However, I digress though, you'll have to read and find out later. That is if I continue this at all. I just had to write it because I couldn't continue writing my Hikaru no Go story until I had this out in the open.

For those adept in the Old English, I apologize completely! I admit I just searched through terms and pasted them together, but if anyone could correct me on those, feel free to do so, so I can change it right away. This will be the only time you'll see Old English, for this story anyways, since I don't think four years is enough to learn such ancient magic.

Anyways, good? Terrible? Horrendous? I don't know about you people but I know how I find this… Yep, I always feel like the work I do is complete blasphemy to the fans, but I write what I write.

If you're asking for pairings, well, for you to read and find out. That'll be a wrap…