AlbanNeji- Hello Everyone here is the side Story to Jack J Quinn I'm planing on ending it right after Hermione reaches fourteen thats when it will continue on to the Jack J. Quinn saga so please enjoy this story!

Dislcaimer- i do not own the Harry Potter charectors or Yu Yu Hakusho or any other recognized characters int he story!

Case One (Prologue)-Goodbye, Material World!

Hermione Granger 12 year old- genius…. The star of our story and well… you're looking right at her.

"Oh god how are we going to explain this to her muggle parents!" an old stern woman said as they looked at the dead body of Hermione Granger.

The problem is that she died…

"What is going on!" the brown curly haired girl stared at her bloody body as her professors started speaking in hush tones on what to do.

"Someone call Dumbledore!"

"Eh? Wait! I'm right here!" Hermione yelled as she tried to get Professor McGonagall she was about to grab the sleeve of her robes as she went right threw the professor.

"Ack!" Hermione screamed as she landed on the stone floor as she watched the professors take her body.

'Calm down Herms let's think … today started like any other day here being ignored… except by him and the prat…'

A few hours ago…

A twelve year old girl walked the halls of Hogwarts as she headed toward charms class, her book bag slung on her shoulder and a book hugged to her chest. As she walked she heard whispers of disbelief and rumors on where Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived, was at. She ignored the students as she walked by. She had a few theories on were Harry was at but would not spread rumors about him, she didn't even know him! As she entered the classroom and sat almost to the front of the classroom on her right two seats away was Draco Malfoy. Sure he is a bit mean to her but not like Ron Weasly, who made fun of how ugly she was and how she was a know it all. To her he just seemed jealous of her, but of what? She did not know.

She pulled out some paper and a pen she still did not like the use of parchment and a quill. Come on a pen is so much easier to use than a quill which you have to dip in an ink pot every few minutes a pen was so much easier to maintain without worrying on when to refill the quill. Draco gave her an odd look as she pulled out her utensils and book; she ignored him for a bit till she got fed up and stared right at him. Her amber chocolate eyes met his silver grey eyes for a moment as Draco blushed a bit and looked away. Hermione gave him an odd look in return and sighed as students started to fill the room.

To Hermione's luck Ron Weasly sat in front of her with his little group of 'friends', apparently Weasly was still a bit sore of not finding Harry Potter and befriending him. To her Weasly was and is a total fake and a prat if you want to be a good spy destroy the evidence that leads you and your employer. Oh Hermione knew all of the headmaster and Weasly's little ploy… well part of it anyhow. Befriend Harry Potter and try to manipulate him into a perfect little weapon. Very smart… Class has started and Hermione paid attention as she took notes as she got very curious gazes from Draco every now and then and a few Slytherins on her choice of stationary. While they struggled with using quills and keeping up with Professor Flick she was calmly keeping up without a trouble.

"Alright class please pull out your wands and put away your books and notes. While you're all doing that I will hand out feathers." The Professor said as the class hurriedly cleaned off their desks and pulled out their wands.

"Now the incantation is…" Hermione stared at the Professor as she copied his movements and incantation. The students followed his example as he led them to try the spell themselves.

"Lengan deviosa!" Weasly yelled out as he said the spell and waved his wand like mallet this annoyed the hell out of Hermione as she was almost poked in the eye by the idiot's stupid wand.

"Weasly you're doing it all wrong and you're going to poke someone's eye out waving your wand like a lunatic!" Hermione said annoyed as Weasly turned around also equally annoyed.

"Well if you're so smart why don't you try it?" He replied angrily at Hermione.

"Gladly." Hermione replied as she waved her wand and said the incantation as her feather floated into the air.

"Well done Miss Granger five points to Gryffindor." The professor yelled out as Hermione smiled at the professor. She looked to see Weasly angrily turn around as he whispered "Bloody know it all..." to himself. This made the smile on her face slip off as she put her wand away sadly and put her things away.

"Good work Mr. Malfoy five point to Slytherin." She looked to see Malfoy smirk in her direction as he got praised.

"Fucking Malfoy… why is he smirking this way…" Hermione heard from Weasly as he mumbled to himself.

"Alright class your dismissed!" The professor yelled out as the students packed up their stuff and left the classroom.

"Oi Granger." Hermione turned around to see Malfoy in front of her. Very few people were in the room. They all ignored them for a bit but whispered to one another on how a Malfoy was speaking to a muggle-born.

"Yes?"

"Good spell work for a muggle-born, and… well good work on putting weasly in his place." He said smiling at her. She nodded and thanked him but gave him a strange look as he left with a blush staining his face a bit. She a bit confused walked out of the classroom as luck would have it she was walking right behind Weasly and his little gang of friends.

"… it's a wonder she has any friends Bloody know it all! But did you see she was fraternizing with a Slytherin!..." Tears started to fall from her eyes as she kept hearing Weasly's hurtful words. She couldn't take it anymore and ran into him and ran crying to the girl's loo.

" I think she heard you Ron…" Was what she heard as she ran she bumped in to Draco crying out sorry hurriedly leaving her book bag on the ground next to Draco as she ran. Draco picked up his stuff and Hermione's book bag and the fallen things from the bag as he stared at Hermione's retreading form.

"I'll give it to her later…" He mumbled to himself as he shrunk her things and put them in his pocket.

She ran crying into the bathroom and locked herself into one of the stalls.

"I hear crying… who is crying in Mertal's stall?" a voice called out as her teary face met up with a ghost face. "Ah so you are crying? What happen to you? Why are you in my stall?"

"Sorry but…" Hermione cried as she blew her nose.

"Hermione are you here?"

"Leave me alone!" Hermione cried out to Padma who stood outside the stall.

"Alright! We'll be in the great hall for the feast! Just… you can tell me… if you want too later if you want I'll listen." Padma called out as Hermione heard her footsteps walk away.

"So… You can tell Mertal what happened? I'll help." The Ghost asked as she seemed to be sitting on air.

"There is nothing to say… I though learning magic and going to a magical school will be great…but it seems that no matter where I go to school everyone is the same…. Jealous that I'm so smart different, because of my looks, the untamable hair and buck like teeth… The only people who even treat me the same is my best friend Damion, Sensei, and my family…" Hermione said crying as she hugged herself.

'…Yeah, Everything was the same though Weasly took it to far and made me cry… ran into Mertal's bathroom told her everything about my life how others hated me except Draco Malfoy who seemed to stare at me strangely… like he knew something about me… then the troll appeared…'

"…and I died… so what am I a ghost? But then why can't anyone see me why can't Mertal see me?"

"Bingo! Bingo! You figured out the first part very quickly for a ningen? But you haven't figured out the last part that's understandable." Hermione turned to see a boy with black hair and a sword strapped on the right side of his hip a big puppet on his back with spiky black hair and amber eyes, staring at her. The speaker's voice though, his eyes startling green but what got her attention was the lightning bolt scar on his forehead.

"Y-Your Harry Potter!" She yelled and pointed at the boy who now looked annoyed.

"Oi I'm not Harry Potter! Haven't been called that since my parents adopted me and made me their son! The name is Jack Joker Quinn I ain' t no fucking Potter! Harry died the day the fucking old man left me at my abusive aunt and uncle until I escaped that is and met mom and dad.

"You're not Harry Potter? But you're the boy who lived! You have the scar and well… you defeated Voldemort!"

"Please I wasn't supposed to kill snake dude! My godfather was to kill him and well someone took the fucking prophecy the wrong way apparently the prophesy was for some other chosen one that was to be born a few decades to after the death of snake dude and was to defeat some other lord… And about defeating Voldemort and me getting the scar well apparently someone manipulated the prophesy into a reality and now the fates are angry at a wizard named Albus Dumbledor and Voldemort who is originality named Tom Riddle. Now enough about that now let's see here…." Jack pulled out a little black book. " ah! Hermione Granger… age 12 Witch, genius…. Wow you're in par with me in I.Q…. hmmm wow demon blood in you a kitsune… MARU KAZUMA!" Jack yelled as he stared at the name and picture of a handsome long haired red head and red eyes. Whisker marks on his cheeks a fox tail behind him. Jack stared at the picture and Hermione nodding to himself he closed his book and stared at her.

"Eh? Can I ask why you're staring at me?"

"Well as you can see were in a bit of a pickle… You Hermione Granger were not supposed to die! You threw the fates and the rest of the gods and Kais into a loop!"

"WHAT! What do you mean I was not supposed to DIE!" Hermione yelled.

"Well the book says that you were to be saved by the teachers and well a boy named Draco Malfoy but apparently he was being held up by a red headed boy named… Ronald Weasly. Something about staying away from you… even though you're a mudblood… Wow he does have some record of making everything worse…hmm trying to seduce you for your intelligence … wow trying to make me his best friend… trying more like planning with Albus about making me into a weapon and making me marry his sister for my money that I am intended to inherit from the Potters… wow with these crimes he'll be sent to hell with the old man and Tom. Let's see here… More info…?" Jack kept reading as Hermione stared at him in shock Weasly was… a fucking ugly jerk. Trying to make her life difficult… wanting her for her brains and a good fuck when I get older!

"Well Herms good thing you died… not that I say dyeing is a good thing but the way your life was going you would either be Weasly's fuck toy and his ticket to a good job. But there is also another alternative path you could have taken… it says here you were either meant with Slytherin, Ravenclaw, not Gryffindor! So why did you pick Gryffindor. Slytherin would have helped you after all you're the great granddaughter to Maru Kazuma rightful heir to the throne with my cousin?"

"Eh? I thought that… being a Gryffindor would have been great… A lot of powerful wizards have come from Griffindor. Good wizards like…"

"Albus Dumbledore? Erk wrong! You have to know that not all good wizards come from Gryffindor the reality is that most dark wizards come from Gryffindor! Snake dude was the second dark wizard to came from Slytherin, Anyhow back to business you miss were not suppose to die but you did… You missy have a chance to get revived no— "

"Jack I think… I can't take that offer… I think me being dead is better this way you know… no one liked me here except Draco Malfoy and that's a stretch since he hates muggleborns I think I won't' be missed. Besides my parents will move on the students wouldn't care I'm just a-know-it all mudblood."

"Heh! You think that at age twelve the only other person I have known even for a short while about not coming back was Goku and that was to keep his family safe… but you it's because you're an outcast how about I let you think about it just call my name and I'll be here!" Jack said as he disappeared in a portal.

"Hey wait I made my decision!Jack!" Hermione sighed as she floated. "Might as well look for my body and see what they have done with it." She mumbled to herself as she floated toward the infirmity. There were sounds of crying and it seemed recognizable it was her mother being held by her father just right outside the infirmary.

"Why! We shouldn't have let her come! You! You told us the school was the safest place! It was your fault you should have looked out for my baby! It's your fault some fucking Headmaster and fighter for the light!" Her mother screamed at Albus and McGonagall she was being held back by her father as he tried to comfort his crying wife.

"Who made my daughter cry I want him expelled for our daughter's death he is the one responsible!" Her father yelled at Dumbledore who looked sadly at her parents.

"Eh I heard yelling and… I'm here to give Miss Granger her book bag back." Draco said as he appeared around the corner of the hall staring at Hermione's crying parents her book bag in his hand. Hermione's mother cried even more as she hugged her father as he also looked away in pain from Draco's form.

"Was it something I said?"

"Mr. Malfoy." Draco stared at Professor McGonagall who stared at him sadly. "Miss Granger has… well she has died in an accident by the troll that was in the school…" McGonagall said sadly as shock spread threw out Draco's face Hermione's book bag fell from his grip.

"Weasly…" Draco said angrily as he glared at the floor and picked up her bag and walked toward her parents.

"Here you are Mr. and Mrs. Granger I'm sorry for your loss if there is anything I could do I can get my family to help out. Miss Granger, Hermione and I were classmates and we minded our own business but we talked a bit and were almost friends…." A pained look came across Draco's face as he handed her bag to her parents, who looked grateful at the small gesture. Hermione looked shocked at what was happening before her but her shocked expression quickly vanished as she noticed the cold calculating look on Dumbledores face as he stared at Draco, who was talking to her parents about inviting the Malfoy family to her funeral.

A few days later…

A few days have passed and the school was still in a bustle about her death some had taken her death a bit hard and some felt a bit sad as today was to be her funeral at Hogwarts. Her funeral was a closed casket and in front was a picture of her smiling while holding a piece sign at the camera. In her other hand was a stuffed plush fox that she had since she was a babe. Students asked why Hermione was wearing a Kimono and her hair up in the picture, which made her very beautiful in the eyes of many boys. And why in front of her coffin were pillows and her parents sitting next to the coffin in strange and very extravagant and expensive clothing from what some could see was Asian. The student's whispered on the type of clothing, it made her parents look like they came from royalty which they kind of were descendant from royalty. Some students sneered at the muggles and their guests and were surprised to see some Asian looking wizards and some Rekai specialists sitting next to the Grangers.

"I thought she was a muggle born not a half-blood. I never though she came from that pure-blood family." Some people whispered as the great hall's doors were pushed open by a strong force a young man wild spiked up purple hair a tear drop looking tattoo on his the right side of his face was being held back by some of the staff.

"Dame you, Herms! You think dyin' makes us even?"

"Bloody Muggle!" as the Professor from the muggle studies tried to pull the boy away.

"I was the one to put you down not some stupid troll! You hear me! I was supposed to beat you fair and square! Get out of that fucking coffin and fight like the Halfling you are! Herms you didn't have to fucking die! Wake up and fight you stupid princess!" The boy yelled as he was pulled out by Flick and some other professors. The students stared in wonder as they heard the boy's yells getting farther away.

'Damion… I didn't know you cared for me that much…'

"Who was he?"

"I heard he was know-it-all's boyfriend."

"Really! I heard he was some punk trying to kill her because she beat him in the muggle world for something."

"Hmp! I think she deserved dying one less Mudblood I say!" said Pansy as she let out a slight scream when a shadow fell over her. She looked up to see a two very handsome men a red head with long hair and a sliver haired man with short hair covering his left dark eye.

"I suggest you keep your mouth shut about my apprentice. Comparing my son to you girls if I can even call you girls I say you two are truly lacking respect. Damion at least shows how much he misses his sparring partner. And for the record little Gaki, Hermione is not a muggle born. She has known about magic since she was born, the only reason she was even let to come here to this pathetic excuse of a castle was because she wanted to make friends with some commoners." The man said glaring at Pansy and the rest of her little friends. He walked away with the handsome red head glaring hatefully at the entire lot of wizards and witches. He sneeared at the way the wizards and witches were dressed. 'Commoners… disgusting.'

"Now you know the reason I hate ningens so much…" The red head growled out angrily at the silver haired man next to him.

"Some are worth your anger my lord but not all."

'Sensei! Grandpa Maru I thought he was still sealed within a ningen!' Hermione stared at her grandfather and Sensei's forms as they sat in front of her coffin and prayed. Her sensei was done as he got up and walked toward out of the great hall. Her grandfather though stared sadly at her picture.

"Mia my little kit… I should have protected your family more… I should have… I let your family down I let my mate down… I should have been stronger to ignore the calling….I promised to protect our kits from anything. When I heard from Koenma through my vessel I was shocked… My only living heir besides your mother killed by a troll in a magical school that from what the prince told me was the very same one Jack was to come to… it shocked me. Just please take the chance that the prince is giving you…it will make your parents happy." Her great Grandfather stared directly at her ghostly form smiling sadly as he bowed at his descendants and left the students stared in wonder as some felt the power he held. He passed Draco who stared at the great nine tails without fear finally knowing why he felt a strange Yoki coming from Hermione.

"My Lord." Draco bowed looking to the ground. This startled some of the witches and Wizards in the hall. The students began whispering to one another as they started at Draco with the two strange handsome men.

"Hmm… another Halfling, the great Yoko Kurama's descendant, do you know where he is now? I see, now tell me kit who was the cause of my kits demise so I can talk it out with my pack."

"It was the Weasly my lord Ronald Weasly." Draco replied whispering the name of the one responsible as he got a nod from the great fox demon. Maru nodded as he left but not without telling his father to take pride in his young kittling though to abandon all ties to Tom Marvalo Riddle otherwise known as his supposed lord. "Tell him kittling that I'm his lord not some ningen."

"Yes my lord..." Draco replied as he let out a sigh of relief as Maru walked away. Draco then stared at Hermione's coffin for a bit then stared directly at her. Startling her on being able to see her, then he left he had a letter to send to his father…

"Hey… Jack."

"Speaking what's up?" Jack said appearing behind her a wooden door closing behind both of them.

"…I've decided… I'll take the deal to be brought back to life."

"Alright then good so the furball saw you and kind of ordered you pick to be revived again… sounds just like him." Jack said.

"Hey that's gramps and my lord you're talking about!"

"Yah but he got permission from Naruto, my cousin his vessel, to visit you. So technically… my cousin is your lord till he dies."

"Hmp so when can we go!"

"Fine, don't get your panties in a bunch, let's go!" Jack said as he slashed his sword and suddenly a paper door appeared in front of them as it opened and Hermione gave one last look at her parents before she followed Jack's form as the doors closed behind them.

END

To be continued in Case Two (Chapter One)- Test for Resurrection!

"This is your test… You must hatch this egg and raise the hatchling." Koenma said. "There has only been one other person to hatch this type of breed. He was once my Rekai Detective; though he is still living in the ningenkai with his fiancé."

"So what type of egg is it if you don't mind answering?" Hermione asked taking the egg in her hand.

"A spirit beast of the Rekai, you don't have to sit on it or anything. Just keep it with you at all times."

"Huh. How long does it take to hatch?"

"120 years give a take or two… usually."

"What! But by that time the only people alive will be my grandfather!"

"I said usually. You're a special case so it will hatch faster. So relax, your heart has just started to beat, again. But for you to return to your body… well that's up to you."Koenma said as he then shooed them out the office. Hermione just stared at the egg as Jack led them to the Ningenkai were her parents were ready to leave Hogwarts with her coffin.

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