Hey guys! It's me again! *grins*
And now I proudly present my first crossover!
*silence*
Yeah, okay... *coughs* I hope you'll like it, this one is only a taster, maybe I'll update today or tomorrow...
Bakura: Yeah and you have not the slightest idea what you want to write...
... maybe...
Bakura: *sighs* I knew it... and now you want me to do the Disclaimer?
... yeah!
Bakura: I OWN EVERYTHING! DO YOU HEAR THAT? EVE- *gets stuffed by some cookies*
Like Bakura said... we own nothing and don't earn any money with this.
Bakura: No blackmailing? *spiting cookie crumbs*
Nope.
Bakura: Damn it... *munch*
Chapter one:
Prologue
The sunlight was tingling the tip of his nose and he opened his eyes, slightly annoyed.
Emerald eyes were scanning the seats in front of him and the gaze wandered through the room inside of the airplane he currently sat in.
It was 5:30 a.m., too early to wake up for his liking, but as he hadn't slept well he could cope with that easily.
He stretched and a stewardess arrived as she saw his movement. After he gladly took the offered coffee his gaze travelled to the window again, examining the world above the clouds.
Sipping the hot liquid carefully his thoughts got back to the talk with the minister that seemed only happened a few hours ago... but because of the flight, the time had passed like a torrential river...
He took another sip.
~oOo~
His hand met the darkwooded door of the office as his eyes travelled the hundred time over the polished, golden shield.
'Minister of Magic – Kingsley Shacklebolt.'
„Come in.", he heard the typical deep and calm voice of Kingsley call and opened the door.
Inside of the office, there sat the bald headed Kingsley, his tanned skin covered by a read cloak and looked at him smiling.
„Ah, you got here quickly, Harry. Sit down please."
He merely nodded and answered his greeting with a polite „Hello, minister." before he got to the chair in front of his table, sitting down and looking at him curious.
„First, I want to congratulate you... your results of nearly all the tests were remarkable." His smile grew. „Potions seemed to be a small problem, though..."
Harry smiled. „Thank you, minister... I hope that I'll be able to get better." The smile stayed on top of his lips and Kingsley nodded his dark brown eyes were calming.
„I hope you like travelling, Harry."
The young man winked, seemingly irritated.
„Travelling, minister?", he asked.
„Yes, Harry, because I want you to check something... in a town far away from London."
„Where exactly?" Harry looked him in the eye, interested where his first task would be placed.
„Japan." The minister smiled broadly.
~oOo~
„Japan..."
It was a whisper, barely audible, followed by a chuckle. Harry took another sip of the coffee and smiled.
Japan should get REALLY interesting...
Wohooo that was just...
Bakura: Random. *nods*
... I hate you...
Bakura: Strike! Can I now destroy the world?
Nope.
Bakura: Why not?
Cookies?
Bakura: YAY!
And I promise, next chapter will be better, longer and much more funny ^^ Hope you enjoyed it though ^^