Magic,Baby,Magic
By: RyuNeko
Disclaimer: I do not own nothing but the plot, the baby and my oc´s!
Warnings: Mpreg (male pregnancy, people, no likie no readie.) shounen ai, yaoi, language. Mostly Tyson´s Pov
Spells
"talking"
/creatures
talking/
change of Pov
#
thinking#
empathized
words
RyuNeko:
Hi! I'm back with a new chapter!
To
answer some questions, I'm going to write them here...
1.
My imagination, sadly enough isn't able to make Kai the pregnant
one...sorry – but it's true. You'll have to ask some other
author/ess.
2.
I know I made Kai seem like a downright bastard, I know, but it's
for the sake of the plot.
3.
I also am aware Tyson might be a crybaby in this fic, but it's
because of the unusual amount of hormones raging through the system.
But he'll come around... sooner or later.
And a warm welcome to my beta; KrymsonDranzer! Thank you so very much for having pity on this loony authoress and her horrible grammar!
Chapter 2 ( still Kai's POV)
"He's
ill and yet he still worries about us?" Ray sweatdrops. "We're
not the ones hiding from the human population..."
"I
didn't want him to change! I want him back! Now!" Max wails.
"He
knows us all too well, and at least he informed us now. It's
something at least." Chief sighs.
I
stay silent. # Why did you leave? Why do I feel like you're hiding
something? Where are you? Are you healthy now? Are you horribly ill?
Injured? Dead? I actually agree with Max, Tyson, so please come back
now!#
Then
I re-read the whole letter to see if there's something I can read
deeper into. There isn't, but it doesn't seem to be hiding
anything except his current location. #Weird# Then it hit me like a
ton of bricks: I can track him! I'm a wizard for Christ's sake!
After locking the door to me and Tyson's room with a easy quick
spell, I then cast a tracking spell and waited three minutes.
Nothing?! What in the seven levels of hell?! He can't be at a
magically strong building, and he's not dead – I can tell by the
spell I put on him. It allows me to know when he's in mortal
danger. Good one, since he always manage to get into trouble. I have
to remember to make a list of those spells I need to place on that
little minx once I find him. There's starting to be too many for me
to actually remember. And god knows when I can see him again. And I'd
love to see him again soon, but too bad Durmstrang calls, the school
I was written into at birth. The school where I learn more about
magic, and how to use it for my own winnings, beware Tyson – when I
get my hands on you once again – there will not be any escape then.
Ever.
This
is just too frustrating to stand, not that I'll let you know that
anytime soon.
Now
to some training, I have to keep up with you, after all.
Tyson´s POV
I
wake up after a small nap. It was very refreshing, and Madame Pomfrey
sends me to the headmaster. Dumbledore is sitting behind his desk,
the entire room screams eccentricity, but I find that I like it. It's
really interesting and beautiful. It reminds me of Gramps, and it's
a comforting feeling.
"Ah,
there you are, had a nice nap?" he asks with his eyes twinkling.
"Yes,
sir, Madame Pomfrey said you wanted to talk to me." Then my eyes go
wide with wonder and I have to ask, "Is that a phoenix, sir? He's
so beautiful!"
"Why,
yes, Fawkes is – indeed – a phoenix. For a untrained wizard you
seem to know a lot about magical creatures."
"
I'm not used to living magical creatures, sir, but the other father
of the twins have the spirit of the phoenix god – Dranzer or Suzaku
– all my teammates have one of the four Japanese gods. I have
Dragoon a.k.a Seiryu, the Azure Dragon of the East, wind-element. Kai
has Dranzer or Suzaku, the Vermilion Bird of the South, fire-element.
Ray has Drigger or Byakko, the White Tiger of the West,
earth-element, and Max has Draciel or Genbu, The Black Tortoise of
the North, water-element. Dragoon has been in my family for eons,
since one of my ancestors slew it, and came back from it's sleep to
help me. We're very close and work as a team, thanks to training and
now it can take corporeal form at our wish, and many of my friends
have different magical spirits. Fawkes reminds me a lot of Dranzer,
but it's still so obvious that they're so different."
"I
see, but it still hurts to be reminded, right?"
"A
bit," I agree. "But I like Fawkes, he seems so wonderful."
The
beautiful red and golden phoenix flies over to me and sits on my
shoulder, to both mine and the headmaster's surprise, and cooes
charmingly.
"Looks
like Fawkes likes you a lot too, and seeing that phoenixes are loyal
creatures, you've just gotten a friend for life. But onto the topic
again, I'd like you to learn and train as much as you can until
school starts in September. I also want you take the potions O.W.L
and N.E.W.T tests as soon as possible, since your pregnancy won't
allow you to take practical potions this year. I've gotten your
books by owl order, but your wand is something we have to get you in
person, which means we have to go to London and get it in a few days.
Your books are in your room. I fixed you your own rooms since you
haven't been sorted into any house yet, and it'll be better for you
if your classmates do not find out about your pregnancy until they
have to or you want to tell them."
Loyal?
Not the phoenix I know, but I'm thankful for the consideration.
He's really nice and easy to talk to, the headmaster.
"Thank
you, sir, I really appreciate everything. And I will do my very best
not to disappoint you or my sensei's."
"That's
all we could wish for, my young man, that you do what you can.
Remember to read the potions books first, you'll need a lot of work
to catch up with your peers, but just do this in your own tempo.
Besides, when I think of it, potions are one of the few subject that
don't require a wand."
"Ok,
sir, I will begin my work as soon as I get to the room."
"Follow
me, then, the room is done by now. It's called the Room of
Requirements. It will contain what you need, and when the need
changes, so does the room itself. I've asked professors Flitwick
and McGonagall to fix a painting to act as door, the portrait moves
and speaks, and will demand passwords to let you in. It's so that
no one who shouldn't be there can get in, so no worries. You may
change it whenever you want, just speak to the portrait and tell it
the last password, and then the new one. The painting has been made
to recognize your magical signature – no one can ever get into the
room if they aren't allowed, not even if they somehow manage to get
a hold of your passwords."
"I
see. That's really generous, and I'll have to thank
McGonagall-san and Flitwick-san later."
He
chuckles at me. I guess he finds the honorifics funny. They don't
use the same ones here.
"You
can call them sensei, since they will teach you, but let me ask –
what would someone call you with honorifics?"
"That
depend on the relation, sir, but someone older than me and those who
are friends would, depending also on my permission, Ty/Tyson-chan,
Ty/Tyson-kun or Kinomiya-kun/chan. Not – san, normally, since it's
too formal for me."
"Alright
then, if I'd decide to use one of your honorifics, what would I get
to call you?"
"Whichever
you'd prefer." I smile. "I don't mind, but please not
Kinomiya in any form. That's what they call my grandfather or dad.
I live with Gramps, and that's what he wants to be called, and I've
been with him since forever."
"May
I ask why?"
He
seems to be curious, but not in any bad sense, so I can trust him.
"Mom
died when I was but a newborn, dad and my older brother are
archeologists and they travel too much to be able to have me with
them. I have no other relatives, but lots of friends."
"Then
why run into the forest? If you don't mind me being nosy."
"It's
ok, sir, the reason why are simple. If my other friends were to be
asked by my closest friends/teammates, they'd told my location to
try to help, but it's too fresh and painful to tell anyone about it
– let alone confronting Kai about it."
We
reach my new room and enter it after I've decided a password: Ryu
Kokoro. It means dragon heart in Japanese.
I'm
left alone, with the promise that Lupin-sensei and perhaps
Snape-sensei will fetch me for dinner. I read and memorize the first
books after a few hours after dinner. I know them by heart. I have a
photographic memory, not that I'd tell anyone back home. It'd be
much too troublesome.
I've
met all teachers, and I like all of them. The Care Of Magical
Creatures professor promised to show me some living dragons. He's a
nice half-giant, Hagrid, and he's extremely loyal towards
Dumbledore. I can't help but sneak down to the dungeons, where I've
been shown to by these house-elves. They're small creatures with
big, pointy, ears and spidery limbs. But I think they're kind
enough.
I
even run into Snape-sensei.
"How
did you get down here? And you should be dressed better if you want
to come here."
"I
was looking for you sir and Binny here showed me where to go, thank
you Binny, I wished to ask you some things about potions."
"Very
well, so ask along, but I'd like you to take these potions. They'll
help keep you and those brats healthier."
I
do as told without a second thought. I don't mind; I want these
babies – they're mine as much, if not more so, than Kai's.
"
I wanted to know if you would mind me taking my potion O.W.L's
tomorrow or tonight Snape-sensei?"
"How
is this possible?" He asks me. "You've only been reading for a
half day. Not even Granger can do that!"
"Photographic
memory, combined with the fact I can touch books and absorb the
knowledge within, but I get tired after four full books. It should
suffice for me to try my test... if you don't mind, sensei?"
He
looks shocked and speechless for a moment before saying,
"Why
would I mind? I'm just impressed with the feat you've managed,
beating Hermione Granger in her own element, well – come with me.
I'll administer your test."
It
takes me an hour to do, and I fall asleep as soon as I finished. When
I wake up again, I'm in the hospital wing, with all teachers and
the headmaster standing around me. It´s early morning outside.
"Um,
good morning?"
"Good
morning, yourself, Tyson-kun."
The
headmaster says with his eyes twinkling madly.
"You're
impossible," Snape-sensei smirks, "You topped the test. Not a
single wrong, all perfectly done, both practically and theoretically.
Congratulations, not even Granger managed this, and she's the
smartest student we have. Even if I don't like her, she's got a
sharp brain in her head, even though she's a Gryffindor."
"Severus!"
Lupin scowls. "I´m a Gryffindor, too! And no house remarks,
don't scare the boy again. He's not to be sorted until
September!"
Since
I am awake, and have been congratulated by the staff, I return to my
room after receiving a anti-nausea potion. Those things taste awful!
Severus -- he said I could call him that when we're alone --
actually promised to give me something more easy on the taste buds
next time, which I'm highly grateful for. I did not like the
disgusting taste! However, I feel proud about having made them proud
of me, that I didn't fail, and that was enough for me to forget
everything about my hurt feelings. Even if just for a while.
On
my way, I saw Professor Trelawney use some sort of spell, before I
had to duck to avoid the book flying towards her.
"I'm
sorry, dear, but I did not notice you. It must have been destiny."
"It's
ok" I laugh. "I was just really surprised there." Then I feel
the urge to try the spell she just used.
"Accio
divination book"
And
trust me, I ´eeep! rather loudly when it comes towards me and
land in my arms, all while the professor look like a fish. She
hurries along after recalling her book back to her, but she's the
weird one of the bunch if you ask me. I do some more reading before
breakfast, and then have a light breakfast. After breakfast I write a
second letter to the team, telling them I'm back to health and
keeping up, that I found a small town and decided to widen my
knowledge. So I don't only train my body, but also my mind, that I
miss them sorely. I mention that they really shouldn't look for me,
since I'm good at hiding my tracks. I talk about how I hope they
take me seriously when I said I expect them to take care and how
country- and forest-air are great for clearing the mind.
A
month later, I've done well in all classes – except divination, I
sorely suck at it, but I'm allowed to be bad at some things! I got
a T for Troll, baaaaad thing obviously- and my mood swings are
killing me. But everyone's been kind about it, they tell me it's
perfectly normal, and I've got horrible cravings for briécheese
and chocolate ice cream. Luckily not together, yuck, but I also seem
to want cherries and strawberries with both cheese and ice cream –
rather delicious, actually, but normally I´d never eat it...
Minerva
McGonagall tells me I've developed perfectly during the one month
and two days I´ve been here, both in my magic and with my
pregnancy.
I'm
no longer allowed to help Severus with his potions, and I often find
myself napping or reading this years books. Tomorrow is when I'll
get my wand!
Not that I really need a wand since I've done everything without, but the staff told me that it's expected of me from my fellow students to have a wand. It's excites me more than I like to admit. I've sent letters each week -- Dumbledore has sent them by owls to different parts of the world to make it impossible to pinpoint me. I guess it infuriates them to a point, but I'd like to see them try to make me come back. In two days, the school re-opens, and tonight I had my check-up. The twins are fine and strong babies, which I've thanked Severus heartily for. He just smiles a small smile and says it was nothing but a pleasure to help; now I prepare for sleep. After eating some cherries and trying to force myself to brush my teeth instead of eating, which took one hell of a discipline to do it, I'm off for bed soon enough.
#Goodnight,
babies, papa want to sleep now. I wonder what they'll look
like…will they have Kai's hair and my eyes? Will they even look
alike? I want to know if they'll get any looks from me, or is it
almost all from Kai? Argh! Now I did it again! Thought about him.#
I
fall asleep as soon as I land on the pillow, I guess I was tired,
after all.
I
meet up with the headmaster at ten, to floo to the wandmaker,
Ollivander, floo is some powder to throw into the fire and then call
out where you want to go – as long as you know the other fireplace
is connected with the floo network.
When
we finally arrive, I'm feeling rather queasy from all spinning and
turning, so it takes a few moments to calm down my upset stomach and
regain control.
"Oh,
who do we have here, a costumer? And coming from Hogwarts."
It's
a thin, frail-looking , elderly man who stands in front of me.
"Good
morning, Mr. Ollivander, I take it you were as unaware of this young
wizard as we are?"
"Yes,
Headmaster Dumbledore, I was unaware there was a single missed
wizard. But let's get this started, you will need your wand today,
right?"
That
was no question, and I know it, but I nod and off the man went. He's
climbing around the shelves and bring me wand after wand, but all
seem to fail for me.
"I
haven't had this much work looking for even Mr. Potters wand." He
complains, but the man doesn't seem to be annoyed or frustrated at
all, he seems to enjoy it "Aha! This might work, thirteen inches,
long and slender, easy on the wrist. Made of a Japanese sakura- and
elventree, filled with magic in itself, the core consist of a single
phoenix feather, a dragons heartstring, a veela hair and several
drops of unicorn blood – willingly given for this wand. Here you
go, try it."
Now
being used to it, I swing the wand slightly, it's a really
beautiful wand, the Japanese elventree is deeply azure in colour
intertwined with the blood red sakura-tree. I almost wait for it to
be snatched away, but no, it tingles in my fingertips and it glows
brightly
This
is the wand meant for me. Is the universe set on reminding me of me
and Kai?
Well
it's just to smile and think happier thoughts, besides, it can't
take over my life if I don't let it.
"Finally,
we almost went through my entire collection, this is a wand made by
one of my ancestors who just loved Asia. He traveled there most part
of his life, making wands of the best trees and ingredients wherever
he went. The heartstring came from a Japanese dragon, the unicorn was
found in China, the veela came from Avalon, and here I thought no
wizard or witch would be the one for this wand since it's so
special: Wide-ranged, no special area, and perfect for whatever it's
needed for. That will be 250 sickles."
I
don't have any money on me! All I have is my bankcard, and it's
muggle´ money, not to talk about the fact that if I were to
get some of it – chief would track it at once and then I'm as
good as caught, and there's still a risk that someone sees me and
Kai would know then!
But
Dumbledore pays for the wand, telling me it's nothing and that I
can see it as a present for my potion O.W.L – my other ones will
come today. We return to Hogwarts, and I get my O.W.L's. It said:
ORDINARY WIZARDING LEVEL RESULTS
Pass
Grades: Outstanding (O) Exceeds Expectations (E) Acceptable (A)
Fail
Grades: Poor (P) Dreadful (D) Troll (T)
Kinomiya Takao Yoarashi Ryu Tyson HAS ACHIEVED:
Astronomy:
E
Care
of Magical Creatures: O
Charms:
O
Defense
against the Dark Arts: O
Divination:
D
Herbology:
O
History
of Magic: A
Potions:
O
Transfiguration:
O
Ancient
Runes:E
Muggle
Studies:E
I'm
most pleased by this, but why write my entire name?
Very
well, I won't question it. It's nothing important after all.
I
did very well, better than I've done in the ordinary schools, but
ordinary school was boring as hell.
This,
on the other had, was interesting and new. So much unlike the boring
things I was taught in normal school. It was the way things work. If
it´s interesting enough, I´ll learn; if not, I won't
care. I can see why I couldn't get good marks in history. It was
too boring, and there was too much to read. I'm still content
though.
I
went to the hospital wing to get another checkup.
"Oh,
there you are, and here I was going to send Severus after you."
"No
need to. I'm here now. We just got delayed when we bought my wand.
Then I was reading my O.W. L report card. I'm sorry, though,
Poppy."
"It's
ok, dear. Let's check those little ones in your tummy!"
RyuNeko's
notes:
Yup,
I know this isn't the best of chapters, but I have my reasons for
everything that happens.
Even
if it's hard to believe, I do have a plot, it will just take some
time for it to unfold.
