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Summary: Kagome's grandmother befriended Voldemort at the orphanage. And now he's back to see her, except he meets Kagome instead! But she's a demon, and she just doesn't know it. It's time for Harry Potter to step in and find out the relationship between Voldemort and Kagome…without being killed first. VolKag

Warning: There will be swearing in this story. And Voldemort may be a little OOC.

Voldemort and the Time Traveling Miko

Ch. 3

Joining Sesshomaru

Twilight descended rapidly as the sun started to sink towards the ground in the distance. Kagome and Voldemort were traveling quietly across the land, looking for a good place to settle down for the night. The sky slowly layered over its bright dusk colors with the deep, dark blackness of the night.

Shadows lengthened if there was light. The darkness wrapped around the world and buried it in drowsiness. All but quite a few demons, and perhaps humans.

"Kagome…" Voldemort asked slowly, catching the young demoness's attention. "Does magic work on demons?"

She blinked at his surprising question. The previously ugly looking man, now a handsome young youkai, turned his head towards her, his long auburn hair sweeping briefly behind him. She could barely make out the bright autumn color though, because of the darkness of the night.

"No. Your magic probably would not affect demons at all."

Voldemort contemplated her answer. If he and the so-called magical "Boy-Who-Lived", aka Harry fucking Potter, fought in a duel, Potter would die instead because he was now a demon and Potter was a mere human, subject to the spells he cast.

"I must thank you for this new body," he said gleefully, smirking a fanged grin at his traveling companion.

Kagome did not say anything in return, but Voldemort was sure she had accepted his oral message.

She was not that tired, but felt like she needed to rest up for the next day if she was going to find Sesshomaru and his two followers. They found a nice clearing not too far ahead where they built up a lovely little fire to warm up, even though they did not need the warmth.

Just as Kagome was about to doze off settled comfortably in the crook between a thick leafy bough and the rough bark of the tree trunk, she smelled the distinctly faint scent of musk and…WOLVES.

She groaned tiredly, slapping her forehead in exasperation. "Oh no…" she sighed. "It's Koga…"

Voldemort twitched faintly. "Is this 'Koga' a wolf demon?" he asked softly.

"Yes, he has Shikon shards embedded in his legs. They make him extremely fast, and he's kind of a good guy, but it's really vexing how he keeps stating that I am 'his woman' when I have politely declined him again and again," Kagome grumbled.

The smell of wolves became stronger each passing second. Moments later a whirlwind rushed into the clearing and nearly smothered their warm campfire. Voldemort stared stonily at the young wolf demon that appeared out from the whirlwind.

Koga sniffed around, his ice-blue eyes landing on the young demoness with blue hair. He growled when a familiar scent, laced with the smell of a female cat demon, assaulted his nose. "Who are you?!" he demanded, glaring at the demoness. "And why do you smell like my woman?!"

Kagome sighed and gave Voldemort an I-told-you-so look. She got out from her comfortable spot in the tree and walked up to the wolf demon, who watched her warily in case she decided to attack. "I will give you one last explanation, Koga," she began, nearly smirking when his eyes narrowed at her. "You may not be familiar with me because of how I look, but I assure you that I am Kagome. And I will also state that I am not your woman. Understand?"

Koga was practically jumping for joy. He grabbed both of her hands in excitement and began to yell about how she was finally a demon and they could run away together to become mates. She harshly yanked her hands from his, her golden eyes glowering at him angrily.

Voldemort stepped forward, not liking this "Koga" one bit. "I suggest that you keep your hands to yourself," he said in a cold voice, as if challenging the young chieftain of the wolf demon tribe.

Koga gave him a long, hard stare. Then he turned back to Kagome. "Who is this chump?" he asked, pointing at Voldemort. "Why's he with you? He's not stealing you away from me!"

Kagome slapped her palm to her forehead in exasperation. What's with demons and their inability to understand the meanings of the words that come out of one's mouth? She took deep breaths to calm herself down and restrain her beast from coming out and shredding the wolf to little itty-bitty bits.

"Koga," she growled in a warning tone, her golden eyes flashing dangerously. "For the last time, I am not your woman. Get that sentence through your thick skull. Understand?"

The wolf demon gulped. This wasn't completely the kind, innocent, human Kagome he remembered traveled around with that stupid Inutrasha. She was a cat demoness now, and a dangerous one at that. She no longer appeared to be with Inuyasha; instead, by her side was a handsome young tiger demon. (1)

"B-but Kagome, I love you!" Koga cried, trying to reason with the angry cat demoness. "I have everything you need! I'll provide you with everything you want! I'll prove to you that I'm the perfect mate for you!"

"What I want, Koga, is for you to leave me alone and stop chasing me like a lovesick puppy," Kagome said, sighing irritably at his empty declarations. "You're not my type anyway. So please just leave and accept Ayame as your betrothed."

Koga bowed his head in sorrow. "I don't love her, Kagome," he said gruffly. "I can't mate with her."

Before Kagome could answer, a cold voice cut through the air. The scent of Inuyasha's older half brother wafted through, albeit faintly. "Before you start bickering nonsense again, I suggest you state your business and leave my lands before you get hurt. You are trespassing."

"Ah, Lord Sesshomaru," Kagome greeted him, her golden eyes glittering with relief for the interruption. "Just the demon I was looking for."

The dog demon kept a straight face. "Is there a reason that you would be searching for me?" he asked, his voice betraying no emotion. His eyes lingered lazily over to the pointed cross on Kagome's forehead. "Are you the long-lost daughter of Lord Kyarune?"

"I do not remember my birth father, Lord Sesshomaru," Kagome answered quietly. "Are you suggesting that I am of royalty?"

"The symbol on your forehead indicates that you are, indeed, the missing daughter of the Lord of the Northern Lands."

"I see…" Kagome murmured, looking into the distance.

Koga loudly and boldly cleared his throat, interrupting the awkward moment between Kagome and Sesshomaru. "Ex-cuse me," he growled, "but I believe you are interrupting my time with my woman."

Enough was enough.

Wham!

Voldemort and Sesshomaru both blinked in surprise when one moment Koga was trying to strut around the clearing, claiming that the female cat demon was his…the next second several trees were broken in half and Koga dizzily slid down the rough trunk of one about nine yards away.

Kagome sighed, dusting off her hands. "He never learns anything when it comes to me," she grumbled. She turned to Sesshomaru and walked calmly towards the demon lord. "Lord Sesshomaru, may we have the honor of joining your group?"

Sesshomaru's cold gaze never wavered. His eyes flickered with something akin to suspicion, but in the end he said, "Fine. Do not make any mistake or I will kill you on the spot. Fortunately, Rin needs to be babysat and Jaken is unable to do the job correctly."

Kagome's eyes glinted. "Very well. If that is the job I am assigned to for gaining a position in your group, then so be it," she said. "I'll make sure Voldemort here is on duty with me."

Sesshomaru turned without a word and started to walk back in the direction of his little mini group, Kagome and Voldemort not far behind him, not wanting to be left behind in the darkness.


Long, waist-length white hair swished around softly as the owner tried his hardest to sneak around in his forest. Glittering, but cautious amber eyes peered around in the darkness, finding his way with the help of the moonlight glowing down upon him.

Inuyasha stepped carefully around the trunk of a tree, following both the familiar scent of graveyard soil and the creepy white soul stealers that led him to their mistress. She was waiting for him.

His nose and the soul stealers led him to the bank of a river not too far away. A lone woman stood at the edge, watching the calm, lucid water. Her hair was untied, hanging loosely towards the ground as she bent her head. She turned around as he came, her expressionless chocolate-brown eyes locking on to the half-demon's half-happy amber eyes.

"So you have come, Inuyasha," she said quietly. Her gaze averted back to the smooth surface of the river. "Tell me…what does that girl mean to you?"

Inuyasha snorted. "Kikyo, we've been over this question a lot of times," he said, coming up to her and gently pulling her cold, clay body into his warm chest. "You should already know that my feelings for you…" he paused for a moment, resting his chin upon the top of her head, "…will never change."

Kikyo hid a wicked grin that threatened to show upon her face. Oh, Inuyasha. What a fool you are, she thought, her unspoken thoughts stirring inside her head. Her eyes darkened in anger as she thought to herself, It is you who shall fall in the end. And I will take control of this world as I see fit.


Naraku laughed silently to himself. He motioned for Kanna to stop recording the scene in the mirror. "Kagura!" he commanded, his loud voice echoing through the eerily silent hallways of his castle.

The ruby-eyed wind witch appeared, her eyes dark with disgust at the sight of him. "Yes, Naraku?" she asked stiffly.

"You are to take Kanna to where Inuyasha and Kikyo are," Naraku ordered. "I will be following behind you to ensure that you don't screw this up."

"Yes, Naraku."


Half-lidded amber eyes glazed over in lust locked on to the bright chocolate orbs of the woman in front the owner of those amber eyes. "Kikyo…" he groaned, leaning forward while gripping her shoulders.

Kikyo's eyes closed as she waited for the foolish half-demon to kiss her like he always did.

Suddenly Inuyasha smelt the scent of Naraku and pulled Kikyo down. Her eyes flew open as her miko senses were brushed by a familiar dark aura.

Kagura appeared in the moonlit skies above them, Kanna holding up her mirror to capture their image in it. Naraku's laugh echoed through the forest, making Inuyasha's hair stand on end.

"Ho, Inuyasha…have you abandoned the other girl?"

Inuyasha pushed Kikyo away, pulling out the Tetsusaiga and holding it up, yelling to the skies, "Naraku! Show yourself!"

Naraku materialized in front of him, smirking. He laughed again at the enraged face that Inuyasha put up. "I come seeking your precious wench, the reincarnation of the dead woman who stands behind you," he said, gesturing his head towards Kikyo, who stared at him with a fixed, impassive face.

"Well, she ain't here!" Inuyasha shouted, charging at his greatest enemy with his Tetsusaiga poised to strike.

To his shock, Naraku blocked the blade with one armored arm. "No…way…" Inuyasha said, pressing the blade harder.

Before he could blink, Naraku punched him out of the way, sending him crashing into several trees to the left. He turned his glowing red eyes upon Kikyo, who had quietly drawn her bow back with an arrow notched across the taut string. "Get out," she said coldly, her eyes flashing dangerously.

Naraku merely laughed. "Now why would I interfere with your plans, Kikyo?" he sneered. "Not that you'll ever achieve it, with the weak level of power you have – "

Kikyo's arrow was unleashed and its sizzling purification power stung Naraku's cheek. "I said get out," she growled, taking up another arrow and aiming at him.

Naraku ignored her and focused on the half-demon struggling back into the clearing. "Inuyasha," he began, waving his hand in a strangely flourishing fashion. "How pathetic! If Kagome were here, you would not be in this situation, would you? But now you've no doubt lost her forever, for she is traveling with your dear elder brother – "

"WHAT?!" Inuyasha roared in fury, coming back to his senses quickly.

"I wouldn't be surprised if she kissed that handsome young demon who holds the place as her companion," Naraku said, taunting Inuyasha, trying to goad him into attacking him recklessly. "They look like they're in love…"

Just as anticipated, Inuyasha went ballistic. With a terrifically irate scream of anger, he leaped at Naraku, intent on ripping him in half. "THAT BASTARD! I SHOULD'VE KNOWN HE WOULD'VE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF KAGOME!!"

Naraku dodged his wild swipes with ease. He almost looked…bored. "Is this the best you can do, Inuyasha?" he said, examining a fingernail. "If I'd known how weak you were without her in the first place, I wouldn't have come after – "

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Naraku's blood-red eyes focused on Kikyo. "You missed," he jeered, as though provoking her into attacking again.

"Get out."

"Why should I?"

Kikyo's eyes blazed.

"I SAID GET OUT!"

An explosive shockwave of sheer purification energy burst outwards, Naraku flying high into the night sky to avoid the deadly pink shockwave. His eyes glowed angrily as he flew off, taking Kanna and Kagura with him.

Inuyasha stared at Kikyo as if she were some sort of goddess. Did he worship the ground she walked on? No, perhaps not…but he was so infatuated with her that he never noticed, when he went to hug and congratulate her for scaring Naraku off, a glinting steel dagger hidden within her haori.


Sesshomaru, Kagome and Voldemort approached the demon lord's makeshift camp soon. Ah Un was still on guard, its two heads and four heads swiveling around to look for any possible danger that could harm Sesshomaru's naïve little ward, Rin. Who was currently curled up against the dragon's warm hide.

Jaken had fallen asleep leaning his back against a tree. The Staff of Two Heads had rolled out of his three-fingered hand and Kagome blanched in disgust at the enormous bubble of toad snot that sprouted from one of Jaken's flat nostrils.

Voldemort had the sudden urge to boot the green thing in the face. "He looks useless," he said.

Sesshomaru made no comment as he walked over to the toad and gave him a nice hard kick in the face with the sole of his right boot. The toad demon squawked in surprise as he fell over.

"Who did that?! If Lord Sesshomaru finds out that you're intruding his camp, he'll – oh, m'Lord! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, spare meeeeeeeeeeee!!" the toad babbled, groveling pitifully at Sesshomaru's feet.

"Jaken." The commanding tone of voice brought the toad back to attention. He peered timidly up at Sesshomaru, his large, bulbous yellow eyes pleading. "You are to treat these two as a part of the group. They will surely take care of Rin better than you."

Jaken took one look at Kagome and did a double-take in surprise. He flung himself at her feet and murmured respectfully, "Oh, 'tis an honor to have a woman of such high noble blood such as yourself join us!"

Kagome stared at the toad as if he'd grown a second head. She did know that she was the daughter of the Northern Lands, but she did not know that she would be treated with such immediate respect.

"Jaken, get up. We're going to wait until morning to travel again."

"Yes, Sesshomaru-sama!"


Harry's head was abuzz with confusing thoughts. His mind whirled with images of the memories he had seen, and what transpired between eleven-year old Tom Riddle (aka Voldemort) and the girl he had been so fond of. Her name was Naomi, right? But hadn't that been more that fifty years ago?

"HARRY JAMES POTTER, IF YOU DON'T LISTEN TO ME RIGHT NOW I'LL HIT YOU OVER THE HEAD WITH THIS BOOK!"

"Wha - ?"

He sharply was rushed back into reality when something hard and heavy lightly struck him over the head. "Ow!" he yelped, glaring at Hermione. "What was that for, Herm?"

"Look, mate, you're really out of it today," Ron said. "Did something happen with Dumbledore?"

"Yeah, it was another one his lessons," Harry said, starting to drift off again, lost in the memories of Voldemort's past.

Hermione growled and roughly shook him awake. "Can you tell us what happened?" she asked. "I promise that we'll be right here with you, no matter what."

Harry looked uncomfortable, but he told them quietly what happened, "We visited one of Dumbledore's memories using the Pensieve. It was back when Voldemort – " Ron winced at the name " – was still living in an orphanage in Muggle London."

"Wait, Muggle London? You-Know-Who there?" Ron was flabbergasted.

Harry nodded. Hermione gestured for him to continue. "Dumbledore wanted to talk to Voldemort about coming to Hogwarts. There was something strange, you know? Voldemort had a girlfriend…but I don't think it was official – "

"Wait, wait, wait, so YOU-KNOW-WHO was in love when he was younger?" Ron spoke out loud, goggling at Harry with a spectacular look of surprise. Hermione was just as surprised, but didn't show it as dramatically as Ron did.

"Her name was Naomi. She looked…well, Asian. Like Cho, sort of, except she wasn't Chinese," Harry explained. "They were holding hands and stuff, but no snogging."

"Fancy," Ron mused.

"But then what happened to her? Why is V…V…Voldemort so murderous, killing off Muggles and Muggleborns?" Hermione asked, shakily speaking the Dark Lord's name.

"Dumbledore said that she got adopted by a couple from Japan. I guess Voldemort was never the same since," Harry said.

Just then, the door to the common room swung open and Professor McGonagall stepped in, the strict look on her face indicating that something serious was happening.

"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger…the Headmaster would like a word with you all."


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1) I know Voldemort is supposed to be associated with snakes, thus would be a snake demon, but because Kagome doesn't like snakes at all, she decided to turn him into a tiger demon. That way he would be kind of a cat, like her. I'm sorry if this confused anyone.

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