Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Yu-Gi-Oh, this story was written for fun
New Magic
Prologue
"Are you sure about this?" Voldemort hissed from his throne in the darkened room.
" Y-Yes my lord," the Death Eater replied with a slight tremor in his voice. " With all seven items you will have the power to rule the world but even just one will give you tremendous power. You will be able to call the shadows to do your biding, initiate shadow games, and each item has its own unique power. Like the Rod, it can control people's minds like the imperius curse but it's a lot harder to counter. And the Scales can judge a person's soul and the Ring can take souls and-"
"Enough. You will be rewarded. Death Eaters," Voldemort cried as he stood up," we have a new goal! Find the Seven Millennium Items!"
Meanwhile, miles away at Hogwarts, the aged Headmaster sat wearily behind his desk stroking his phoenix Fawkes.
"I have a dilemma Fawkes," the old man admitted sighing," a sixteen-year-old muggleborn boy has been found in Japan who possesses strong magical powers, however, he has not been taught. He doesn't even know magic exists; and no school will accept him old as he is. I could, but do I have the right to take this boy away from his safe life and bring him into Voldemort's reach? Still at least this way he will be prepared. I should get started on that letter if I want it to reach Japan at a decent hour." As the Headmaster pulled out a piece of parchment, a quill, and a green inkwell he muttered to himself "What was the boy's name again? Oh yes, Mister Ryou Bakura."
Halfway around the world, Ryou Bakura slept on, oblivious to the fact that his fate had just been sealed.