Title: Luna Solaris
disclaimers: dont own yugioh or harry potter
rating: pg-13. may change to r later
summary: AU. The Yami's suddenly dissappear from their Sennen Items and its up to the Hikaris to find them... at Hogwarts?!
Notes: The Yami's: Bakura (Gryffindor [even if he is an evil git, he has protected Ryou before on the show, japanese anyway]) Yami (Gryffindor) Malik (Slytherin)
warnings: Slash, boy x boy love
pairings: Are up to you. Either I can mix the show (eg: Bakura/Harry, Malik/Draco) or I can have Draco/Harry, Bakura/Malik....etc.......
Baka is Bakura... ^.^
Chapter 1
"Makky!" Marik squealed, latching onto his yami's neck and swinging to and fro. The ancient merely sighed as he embraced his twin. Malik had gotten used to the nickname his hikari had given him. Makky was the first term of endearment he'd ever had, it made him feel slightly loved. Unfortunately that love was platonic for Marik's love was reserved for Ryou.
Malik deposited his blonde aibou onto the stools as the bar in the kitchen. "I take it your day went well?" the monotone voice was unsettling to those not accostomed to him. He didn't show his emotions. He aspired to be the greatest; those were reasons enough to keep from the sadistic yami who took pleasure in tormenting weaker individuals.
"It was perfect Makky!" Marik tittered, spastically flinging ingredients for frankfurters onto one of the counters. "Ryou's father came across a plaque from Ancient Egypt and sent it to him via the mail. It has a bunch of hieroglyphs on it and me and Ryou were going to decipher it but Baka started to raise hell because I was over so I left and now I'm here and why are you staring at me like that?" Marik pouted.
"You just rambled, my little hikari." Malik patted Marik's shoulder. "Where is the plaque?"
"Um...in my bag. Why? What are you going to do?" Marik asked suspiciously, glancing warily as Malik took the aforementioned bag and started to search through it. Marik was wary of Malik's intentions. He hadn't had a chance to even skim the plaque. What if it was a spell to take over the world?! Marik gasped, nearly dropping the frankfurters onto the floor.
"Would you shut your trap?" Malik demanded irritably. Marik immediately screwed his mouth shut and went to his business. Malik sank onto the table and gazed at the tablet. He traced the intricate hieroglyphic designs. So many memories returned. He missed that life. He missed being the greatest. The tablet was beautifully carved and Malik knew, by just holding it, that there was an entrapment spell covering the truth.
"I call up on the powers of the Sennen Items to grant me access to what lay buried beneath." A glowing peridot mist swirled into the room, the windows banged and the lights went off. Even outside, the sun was covered with dark masses of clouds. Lightning slashed against the foundation of the house, rain poured in torrents from the heavens, wind howled eagerly.
Marik whimpered, feeling scared at the eerieness. Malik's face was illuminated by the bright golden shining plaque, the high cheekbones and vivid lavender oculates ferally glinting. "Yami?! What's going on?! What did you do?!!"
"QUIET!" Malik snarled. "Rain, wind, and lightning join in one fervored dance. The world's demensions will go askance. The past of those who were sealed, will be intertwined and perhaps killed. The only way to escape that fate will be to alleviate the hate in the place those sealed will be sent, to free the binds and repent."
The lightning crackled into the room. Marik screamed, diving underneath the table and holding his head in his palms. Malik's face grew more determined and maniac. One last sizzle of blue jolts, one last boom of thunder, and one last drop of rain; Malik vanished.
~ ~ ~
That's the prolouge. Review. : )
Note: It will be in the Harry Potter section too Solaris Luna...lol
disclaimers: dont own yugioh or harry potter
rating: pg-13. may change to r later
summary: AU. The Yami's suddenly dissappear from their Sennen Items and its up to the Hikaris to find them... at Hogwarts?!
Notes: The Yami's: Bakura (Gryffindor [even if he is an evil git, he has protected Ryou before on the show, japanese anyway]) Yami (Gryffindor) Malik (Slytherin)
warnings: Slash, boy x boy love
pairings: Are up to you. Either I can mix the show (eg: Bakura/Harry, Malik/Draco) or I can have Draco/Harry, Bakura/Malik....etc.......
Baka is Bakura... ^.^
Chapter 1
"Makky!" Marik squealed, latching onto his yami's neck and swinging to and fro. The ancient merely sighed as he embraced his twin. Malik had gotten used to the nickname his hikari had given him. Makky was the first term of endearment he'd ever had, it made him feel slightly loved. Unfortunately that love was platonic for Marik's love was reserved for Ryou.
Malik deposited his blonde aibou onto the stools as the bar in the kitchen. "I take it your day went well?" the monotone voice was unsettling to those not accostomed to him. He didn't show his emotions. He aspired to be the greatest; those were reasons enough to keep from the sadistic yami who took pleasure in tormenting weaker individuals.
"It was perfect Makky!" Marik tittered, spastically flinging ingredients for frankfurters onto one of the counters. "Ryou's father came across a plaque from Ancient Egypt and sent it to him via the mail. It has a bunch of hieroglyphs on it and me and Ryou were going to decipher it but Baka started to raise hell because I was over so I left and now I'm here and why are you staring at me like that?" Marik pouted.
"You just rambled, my little hikari." Malik patted Marik's shoulder. "Where is the plaque?"
"Um...in my bag. Why? What are you going to do?" Marik asked suspiciously, glancing warily as Malik took the aforementioned bag and started to search through it. Marik was wary of Malik's intentions. He hadn't had a chance to even skim the plaque. What if it was a spell to take over the world?! Marik gasped, nearly dropping the frankfurters onto the floor.
"Would you shut your trap?" Malik demanded irritably. Marik immediately screwed his mouth shut and went to his business. Malik sank onto the table and gazed at the tablet. He traced the intricate hieroglyphic designs. So many memories returned. He missed that life. He missed being the greatest. The tablet was beautifully carved and Malik knew, by just holding it, that there was an entrapment spell covering the truth.
"I call up on the powers of the Sennen Items to grant me access to what lay buried beneath." A glowing peridot mist swirled into the room, the windows banged and the lights went off. Even outside, the sun was covered with dark masses of clouds. Lightning slashed against the foundation of the house, rain poured in torrents from the heavens, wind howled eagerly.
Marik whimpered, feeling scared at the eerieness. Malik's face was illuminated by the bright golden shining plaque, the high cheekbones and vivid lavender oculates ferally glinting. "Yami?! What's going on?! What did you do?!!"
"QUIET!" Malik snarled. "Rain, wind, and lightning join in one fervored dance. The world's demensions will go askance. The past of those who were sealed, will be intertwined and perhaps killed. The only way to escape that fate will be to alleviate the hate in the place those sealed will be sent, to free the binds and repent."
The lightning crackled into the room. Marik screamed, diving underneath the table and holding his head in his palms. Malik's face grew more determined and maniac. One last sizzle of blue jolts, one last boom of thunder, and one last drop of rain; Malik vanished.
~ ~ ~
That's the prolouge. Review. : )
Note: It will be in the Harry Potter section too Solaris Luna...lol