Authors note: I'm glad a lot of you are enjoying my little story.
So please read and review!
Also it has been brought to my attention that I've been using the terminology of "Imouto" wrong and it should never be used has I have been using it. In truth this person is correct. An address to an older sibling or someone older than you, you can use "O-nee" for older sister and "O-nii" for older brother. Using "Imouto" right after a given name is not a proper way to address someone younger sister.
So I went back and corrected some terminology. It isn't big so I don't think you need to go back and read it. All you need to know is that I took out "Imouto" and kept chan so Hermione will be "Hermione-chan", not "Hermione-imouto"-chan.
4 Dueling
For the past week Harry was bombarded with questions and students asking favors. Mostly students asking favors and some of these favors mostly pertain to talking to their pets. At times the Professor for Care of Magical Creatures would come up to Harry and asks if he would talk to some of his animals just to see if they were doing alright. Most of the creatures Harry would converse with were horses and fire breathing pet lizards. To Harry's defense most of the creatures he conversed with were sentient but not sentient enough to have a full-blown conversation with.
At this moment on a Saturday afternoon we find Hogwarts faculties sitting in an oval room with a round table in the middle. Todays' meeting was an update to all professors about any new or old issues that has cropped up during the school year or those old issues that needs immediate attention.
"Are there any old issue that needs to be addressed?" The Headmaster said peering over his half moon glasses.
"The Weasley twins are at it again, pranking others but leaving little evidence to punish them," Professor Flitwick starts off.
"Pranking is another form of bullying and I will only tolerate it if it doesn't cause harm or stress to the victim," the Headmaster said.
"Oh no, the prank they did were merely changing hair color nothing too malicious," Professor Flitwick said.
"I will have a talk with them tomorrow night," Professor McGonagall said.
"Please do Minerva, I have high hopes for those two," the Headmaster said kindly and smile at his long time friend. "Any new business?"
"Neville Longbottum has been having trouble with simple spell work and it has not improve one bit," Professor Flitwick said, "I had suggested he gets his wand check and I found out that the wand he's using was his father's. Firstly, I told him he needs to get a new wand but the boy became silent afterwards."
"I'll have a talk with Augusta," the Headmaster said.
"I have something to say," Professor Snape said slowly, which drew everyone's attention. Every Professor who has worked at Hogwarts has never heard Professor Snape spoke in this meeting before. Not even a complaint about his horrible students that the Headmaster had heard on a daily basis. "Harry Kousaka, how is he doing in all of your classes?"
Before anyone could boaster his or her approval of the child prodigy the Headmaster cut in, "Why is that Severus?"
"Kousaka has shown an extreme aptitude for potion and during his first day he did one thing that I have only heard a Master Potion maker would do," Professor Snape drawl but underneath that black and grated tone one could hear admiration. "A potion master never enters an unknown potion lab without the owner."
"Is that a complaint Severus?" Professor Dumbledore asks and began to jot down something on his parchment.
"No Albus," Severus snaps at the Headmaster, "That's what you're supposed to do. You of all people should know to never enter a potion classroom much less a potion lab without a Potion Master and owner."
"You are correct Severus," Professor Dumbledore said and intently stare at potion master, "and then what is the concern?"
"The concern is, why is there a student in my class studying things he already knows? Why isn't he put in an educational level that befits him?" Severus said a matter-of-fact.
Instantly every Professor besides the flying instructor pours in her encounter about the boy in question. Professor McGonagall told everyone how Harry asks questions that really explain the art of transfiguration rather than asking asking. She even told the staffs that Harry is great at the theoretical portion of the class work and his practical is at a second year level. Professor Sprout had to agree as will but told the room that Harry's knowledge of plants were second to Neville Longbottum. Professor Flitwick also had the same conclusions as Professor McGonagall. Although every professor confessed that Harry can grasp any magic taught to him easily but the power behind it was minimal compared to the rest of his classes.
"The boy is bright no doubt about it," Professor Binns cut in.
"Why do you say that Cuthbert?" Professor Dumbledore asks.
"He listens more and reads between the lines," Professor Binns said, "that is all I have to give."
"And that thin book he writes into, I wonder what it says?" Professor Sinistra, the astronomy professor, asks.
"I to am curious as will," Everyone chime in.
"That would be a notebook, a muggle invention, it holds numerous papers that has lines to guide the writers and it helps keeps the writing neat and organized," said Professor Burbage, the muggle studies professor.
"Now, now, let's not delve into the privacy of our students," Professor Dumbledore said, "It is not a banned item or a harmful one and I see no issue or concern about it."
"Speaking of Mister Kousaka, I have heard he's been asking about Hogwarts," Professor Sprout said.
"I heard about it as will," Professor McGonagall pipe, "He's asks about clubs and what sports has been in held in Hogwarts and so on."
"And the ability to speak to magical creatures," Professor Cuttleburn chime in, "Amazing, what I would give to have that ability. We could learn so much."
"Has Mister Kousaka done anything to warrant any punishment or complaints?" Professor Dumbledore asks and when his faculty shook their heads, "Then lets us concentrate on the more urgent matters."
"Well there is one, I heard rumors that Mister Kousaka has a pet snake," Professor McGonagall said.
"A snake?" Professor Dumbledore repeat a little astonished.
"Its an emerald green snake from what I have heard," Professor McGonagall said.
"I will have a talk with Mister Kousaka about his choice in pets," Professor Dumbledore said a little sad. "Anything else?"
All the Professors except for Snape and those who taught third years and up glance at one another. Professor Dumbledore knew those glances and it was also on his mind to.
"Harry Kousaka isn't the missing Harry Potter," Professor Dumbledore finally said.
"But, look at him he looks just like James Potter!" Professor Sprout jumps in.
"And the eyes, his eyes looks just like Lily's!" Professor Flitwick said.
"My fellow colleagues, Hogwarts student list does not lie, Harry Kousaka was on the list after he gave Minerva his acceptance letter," Professor Dumbledore explains, "I myself am to blame for this little mishap. The letter Mister Kousaka received didn't ask him for his reply of acceptance. It told him of what he needs to buy and where Platform 9 and 3/4 is."
"Then why did the name Harry Potter was on the list then?" Another asks.
"Because of the agreement eleven years ago by Lily and James Potter to enroll Harry Potter at Hogwarts," Professor McGonagall said. "The list that I had that opening night. It didn't take into account that Harry Potter won't be attending Hogwarts and it was my mistake to call him, Harry Potter."
"Let me be clear with one thing, we are an educational institute, not some gossiping castle," Professor Dumbledore sternly said. "If Mister Kousaka was someone else then by attending any class his name on any assignment will revert and show who he truly is. All of you know of this spell created by Lady Ravenclaw herself to prevent cheating. Although I do have one method that would definitely show the truth. "
Somewhere in the castle we see our young fighter out by the lake. He had a book in hand and he was listening it the wind. His ponytail black hair dance in the breeze and his robe would playfully swish back and forth. Suddenly he heard something from the lake. Looking up from his book he spots a couple of heads poking out of the water.
"Good afternoon," Harry said waving at the head like creature that swims a little closer to him. The looks on their eyes could tell that they were surprise that Harry knew how to speak their language. As such, their curiosity won the better of their cautiousness.
"Hello student's of Hogwarts," the creature said.
"A lake merfolk," Harry said a little amazed at the discovery, "What tribes reside beneath this water?"
"The Aroth Tribe," the other merfolk answer.
"I welcome you above the surface," Harry said repeating what he read in the books about merfolks.
History has shown that Merfolk were the spirits of the sea and large waters. It was written that the merfolk had lead Vikings and sea farriers across large body of water and guides them to land. Also it was written that it was next to impossible to capture a merfolk without them surrendering or when they come on to land.
"How do you know our words," the younger one asks.
"It was a gift," Harry answer.
Harry and the merfolk talked for a while. The older one was called Seth and the younger one was Meith. They were siblings and they had done one thing that they were told to never do, that was to talk to the surface dwellers. Harry had explains the castle that was Hogwarts and how it was an educational establishment. When it was Seth and Meith turns to talk oh boy did they talk. They explain how the merfolk has houses in the lake and creatures that they would take care of and eat. It was the liveliest conversation Harry had ever had with another species saves for Orochi who was sleeping around his neck.
After talking to Meith and Seth, Harry was making his way up to the castle for dinner. The loud bustling of forks and spoon resounds in the great hall. Harry was eating his food when he felt a poke on his shoulder. Looking over his should, he spot Hermione. She had been smiling a lot ever since the troll encounter. During the day Harry would see her with friends, studying and having a conversation about magical topics or class work. Although she has numerous friends to converse with she was still shy.
"Good evening Hermione-chan," Harry said and scoot over to allow her to sit next to him, "Please, join us."
"How are you, Harry-onii-san?" Hermione asks softly and look down at a plate that appears in front of her.
"Just fine Hermione-chan, oh sorry," Harry said and point to a teen, "Hermione this is Cedric Diggory-san, he knows a lot about magical law since his father is part of the government, though his father is part of the Magical Creature side, like an animal control I believed. Diggory-san this is Hermione Granger-san who I was talking about."
"Oh please to meet you Hermione," Cedric said reaching over and shakes her small hand. Then that was all it took for Hermione to feel included. Both Cedric and Hermione talks more than they ate and it was kind of funny to see though Cedric talks more than Hermione.
At the end of the meal Professor Dumbledore stood up, "Now that we are finish have a good night and Mister Kousaka please join me in my office before you retire."
At night the headmaster's office has that mystic look to it. The trinkets in the room glisten from the torchlights along the walls and floating candles here and there. Professor Dumbledore sat in his chair behind the grand table that shows his position as the Headmaster.
"Good evening Professor Dumbledore," Harry said and sat down in the empty chair, "If this keeps up someone might think that I am a trouble maker who visits the Headmaster more times than most."
Dumbledore chuckle at the joke and reply, "Do not worry, your reputations will stay intact. The reason why I have called you here was because I've heard rumors of your pet."
"Orochi," Harry groan, "What have you done."
"NOTHING, I DID NOTHING WRONG, I PLEAD THE FIFTH!" Orochi pop out of Harry's chest and glare at Harry. Professor Dumbledore jumps a little when the emerald green snake made itself visible to him. Orochi's green scale glimmers with an emerald shine that would make any gem envious.
"I am truly sorry, I know Orochi is a little pervert," Harry began to apologize, and underneath his breath said, "A mega pervert."
"Oh no, no, Orochi, is it? Has done nothing," Professor Dumbledore said calming the snake down, "It's just Hogwarts policy states that students can have pets be it owl, cat, or toad, nothing harmful."
"What about a familiar?" Harry asks of handedly, "Orochi has been with me ever since I was young. It is going on what five years now?"
"A familiar, that is a different story," Dumbledore said leaning back and contemplate the situation, "Pets can be control on a leash and such, so to speak, but a familiar are more controlled and very understanding of human life style. Although a snake is very-"
"Dark?" Harry finish for Dumbledore and he tries to interject but Harry beat him to it, "Professor Dumbledore the reason why snake are used for most dark spells and magic is because they are more grounded. You should know that most reptilian like creature holds more magic and emits them far more than any you encounter, correct?"
Professor Dumbledore nods.
"You've read Nicholas Flamels findings about it in his 1790's Magical Priority?" Harry asks and when Professor Dumbledore shook his head, "It was the least popular book because of its repercussion. In Flamels-san's book it states how one could use the blood of a snake or any part of it to enhance a potion, runic spells or foci. That is why the basilisks were hunted close to extinctions just because Flamels-san's findings were true. This lead warlocks to use the information for darker purpose."
"I thank you for teaching a teacher about an interesting topic," Professor Dumbledore said smiling, "but it wasn't what I was going to say. I was about to say that it will create a little uneasiness among the staff and students but eventually it will subside. I think this will actually erase the notion of snakes being a symbol of evil. By the way what were you saying about Orochi being pervert?"
"I recommend for you to ward off any female facility be it their dorms and or any lavatory," Harry said, "He likes to go and peak at-"
Suddenly Orochi wrap himself over Harry's lips to stop Harry from suggesting such travesty. Albus looks on with amusement the two in front of him was giving.
"I will take your suggestion into consideration and if anyone gives you any trouble just tell them that I have granted Orochi's stay," Professor Dumbledore said and chuckle at the two, "But can you indulge on an old man's curiosity?" He held out a blue orb the size of pool ball.
"I see," Harry said grabbing the ball, "An Identification Orb. The Goblins would be hunting you down for it Professor Dumbledore."
"Luckily it isn't theirs," Professor Dumbledore brush off, "There have been talked about you among both students and Professors with this we can finally make sure. Please."
"My name is Harry Kousaka," Harry said and the orb lightly turns to a clear orb.
"That settles it," Professor Dumbledore said happily, "You are who you say you are and magic has confirm it. If you have any problem with other students harassing you."
"No, surprisingly no harassment, Professor Dumbledore, would that be all?" Harry asks and when he got a no for an answer he left. "I think the student doesn't know what Harry Potter looks like save for small description of the name Potter and a lighting scar on his forehead where I do not have."
Harry lifts up his bangs and there on his forehead were several light scars. Professor Dumbledore took a closer look and he didn't find the rumored lightning scar or sensed any dark magic from it if the rumors were true.
"That is true," Professor Dumbledore agreed. There have been many books about Harry Potter and the Potter family but true to Mister Kousaka's words there have been no pictures after that incident on Halloween night. "You may go."
Like fire to dry plains, the existence of Orochi spread so fast it was half way around the world. Now that everyone knows about Orochi, he was more visible to everyone. His yellow eyes would dart from here or there but mostly at older girls. Harry would usually have to apologize to the girls about Orochi's weird behavior. In one instant Orochi dart across the corridor and was about to enter an open girls bathroom. The poor snake found out the hard way that the barrier was erected and crashed head first into an invisible wall.
Surprisingly the students didn't bother Harry that much about Orochi. Although the ones Harry had talked to during the past months were a little cautious. Except for two student, they're names were Fred and George, twins to be exact.
"Is that who I think it is?" One of them said
"I believe it is brother of mine," the other reply.
"Yes, indeed it is the great."
"Snake charmer!" They finish at the same time.
"We are the Weasley Twins! Great with pranks and searchers of secret passages!" The two continue in person.
"Good evening Weasley-san," Harry said, "How can I help you both today?"
"We just want to know if it was true," George said.
"It is true George Weasley-san," Harry said.
"That's not George, I'm George," Fred pipe in.
Harry stare at the two with a deadpan expression that had the two a little unsettle. Orochi was resting on Harry's head and stare at the two for the fools that they were. Harry had been in the company of twins for so long that he could tell who is who and the twin gag was getting a little old for Harry. Though it was really amusing to see the two try to confuse him.
Later that day Harry was making his way towards the Library to return some books. Without thinking Harry moves to the right and a water balloon misses him. Several more water balloons was launch at him and he would move out of the way without thinking making the assailant growl in frustrations.
"AHHH!" Someone shouts and Harry looks up to see a girl in drench in water. "PEEVES! I'm going to tell the professor about this!"
"OH is the pooor girl angry?" A ghost like creature floats down. This creature was a ghost but a poltergeist. Peeve was manifestation of mishaps and rudeness. If Harry had to guess Peeves was previously a troublemaker before he became a ghost. Unlike all the ghost in Hogwarts Peeves was solid and could interact with the living. He wore a ridicules outfit, a bell hat and a large orange bowtie.
"Peeves, was it?" Harry asks and left his five large tomes floating in mid air, "I believed you owe this young lady an apology."
"Firsties think he should make Peeves apologized!" Peeves screech.
"I am giving you to the count of three," Harry said and put his hands together. Subtly Harry grabs a piece of paper from underneath his right sleeve.
"OH Firsty thinks that? I be not care like a cat. I will get you and that's the end of that!" Peeves chuckle and throw a huge water balloon at Harry.
Harry put his left hand out and catches the water balloon with ease. With his left hand he flick a paper at Peeves. The paper slams into Peeves forehead. Instantly he drops to the floor with a loud thud. The paper had writings that weren't English on it and it was emitting a blue glow.
"Wow what did you do?" The girl asks.
"Paralyzed him," Harry said vanish the water balloon.
"I didn't know you could do that to a ghost," she said.
"Now Peeves you owe her an apology!" Harry said and pulls out another paper, "This one will send you to the great beyond."
"I'm sorry, missy, I be good ghost from now on!" Peeves frantically scream out and Harry accepts it and release the ghost. Peeves instantly fly away, screaming and yelling about a scary first year.
"Wow," The girl said, "I've been here for three years and this is the first time someone freak Peeves out like that. Does that paper do what you said?"
"No," Harry said playfully, "I just want to scare him a little."
From that day forward words spreads. Harry was hailed as the only person to scare Peeves away. The other ghosts of Hogwarts thank the small first year for putting Peeves in line. Several people came up to Harry to ask about the piece of paper that he used. He had explained that it was a Chinese written parchment that was used in numerous spiritual battles. Some even bribed Harry for some but he never concede because he knew that the dead could feel the pain of humiliation.
One morning Harry was eating his breakfast when he was confronted by a red head. This person was Ron Weasley the brother to the Weasley Twins and the first person Harry met on the train.
"I know what's going on, you can fool everyone but not me!" Ron said hotly but kept it down so only a few people within ear shot could hear.
"Please explain, Weasley-san," Harry said gesturing with his hand to an empty place across from him. Ron took the seat.
"You're a dark wizard, I know it and you could've fool them but I know you've used dark magic on Professor Dumbledore," Ron hissed.
"Is it because of Orochi?" Harry asks plainly and at his name being said Orochi position himself on Harry's head. Ron instantly lean backs and stare at the snake.
"Ye-yea!" Ron sputters.
"Oh this is laughable!" A certain sleek blonde hair boy laugh and walk up towards Harry, "A Weasley trying to start up none sense and doing very well at that, apparently the apple doesn't fall from the tree."
"You shut it Malfoy!" Ron screeched at the blonde, "Unlike your father, mine didn't claimed loyalty to that dark poof who was snuffed by a one year old."
"And I see you can't read but it figures someone as poor as you thinks about food more than actually knowing how to read," Malfoy said brushing off the accusation, "It was in the paper and if you need to you can go to the Record Halls to see the court script."
Harry on the other hand was staring at the two and wondering why they were going at each other's throats. On one hand it sounds like the father's of these two had some disagreement. Also Harry remembered reading about a massive court case after the fall of the recent dark lord. Most of the ones being charged gave testimony that they were under the Imperius Curse. A curse that controls a victim to do what ever the caster wants.
"Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy-san was it?" Harry asks interrupting the two who were about to draw their wands, "I've read that article, your father had a six month trial and was proven innocent for doing the horrible thing that he was accused of."
"See even the foreigner knew about it," Draco said smiling.
"Your father's trial was hardly publicized, so I say not everyone knows about it," Harry states, "and most of the information were so few but I did pieced it together. One does wonder why the Malfoy's trial weren't so covered after all the Malfoy were very well known family especially from France unless your family line is an offshoot distant relatives."
"Are you suggesting that my father isn't innocent?" Malfoy snaps at Harry who just shrugs his shoulders.
"Everyone knows that your father is a bloody Death Eater!" Ron jumps in.
Harry slowly backs away from this bomb that was the argument. Apparently what he said had added more fuel to the flame than he thought. When our young fighter was about to leave the great hall he spots flashes of light and banging noise. It would seem the argument escaladed to more than words.
Later that night he was making his way to dinner and he was barred from entering by Malfoy and his two friends. The blonde sleek hair boy had a look that could kill and from what it looked like Malfoy was aiming it at Harry.
"Is there a problem Malfoy-san?" Harry asks.
"Absolutely you foreigner!" Draco spat, "Thanks to you I lost fifty points and a weeks worth of detentions with that worthless Filch! You have dishonor the Ancient House of Malfoy as honor dictates as will as magic I challenge you to a Duel tonight in the Trophy Ro-"
"I accept, Malfoy-san" Harry said remembering a book that explained the in's and out of Wizard Duel and it's rich and cruel history.
"Good I'll see you tonight," Draco said smirking at Harry.
"No, now," Harry said and break through the threshold of the Great Hall archway. He made his way up to the Professors table and explains the situation to the Headmaster. Albus has been around for a long time and knew the traditions of Duels but it had been over a four decades since there was an actual duel in Hogwarts.
With no other solution the Headmaster stands up and clear his throat, "Attention ladies and gentlemen, tonight we have an announcement. Several minutes ago a Noble House has challenged a duel. Per Hogwarts school rule it is acceptable and will commence. Everyone stand up."
All the students did as they were told and with one clap of the Headmaster's hand all four tables disappear to only having one large circular platform. The design of it was simple and had several runic etches on the other part of the platform. In the center there was a three-foot diameter circle and another circle between the outer platform and the center circle.
"Would the challenger come forth," Professor Dumbledore announces.
There standing in the middle of the archway that leads into the great hall stood the baffled Malfoy. His two friends behind him didn't even know what to make of the sudden turned of the event. Draco Malfoy thought that he could get this foreigner to accept and meet him in the trophy room at midnight. Then that pathetic caretaker Filch will catch him and because he will be tell. He had that stupid Weasley to agree and he was going to be at the Quidditch pitch at midnight as will but wasn't going to plan.
"Mister Malfoy would you approach the Dueling Platform?" Professor Dumbledore said from the Head Table.
After shaking his head and knew that he would have to duel this foreigner. After all what can a foreigner do? He had been trained by his own father in dueling and knew several spells that are far more advanced than his years. Some of which are only taught after Hogwarts and those were for the Hitwizards.
"State your challenge," Professor Dumbledore said after Draco position opposite of Harry.
"I, Draco Malfoy, challenge this filth to a duel of honor for he had dishonor and accused my father of a crime he was found not guilty of," Draco said out loud and letting the occupant of the hall knows, "When I win, he will swore is life and magic to serve the Malfoy and those that comes after!"
"That's a strong demand, Mister Malfoy," Professor Dumbledore said.
"If I lose," Malfoy said lazily, "if I lose I accept the demand of my victor."
"Mister Kousaka your plea," Professor Dumbledore said.
"I, Harry Kousaka, the second Apprentice of Ryozanpaku and Apprentice to Magister Negi Springfield, do accept your challenge of honor," Harry said and he heard a few gasps at Harry's statement. "If I lose I will accept your demands but if I win you will do as I command. As I am being challenged I have the choice of choosing what we can use to duel," Harry continues when the halls got under control.
"With magic you fool!" Malfoy snaps at Harry.
"Mister Malfoy do you know what it means to challenge someone under the banner of Noble House Law?" Professor Dumbledore asks.
"Of course, what else do we have to use but magic, to duel? I will not sully myself to fight like savage muggles!" Malfoy said.
"Anything goes except for killing or using illegal spells in dueling," Harry said.
"If you want to fight like pathetic muggles then I wish for Professor Snape to be the proctor for this duel?" Malfoy said smiling and knowing that the Professor was on his side no matter what. All the calls will be for him and against this upstart fool. "I will have Theodore Vince as my Second."
A tall boy came onto the stage and glare at Malfoy but said nothing. From what Harry could tell this boy was a Seventh Year Slytherin student and a proficient charmers if the stories of this boy were true.
"Agreed," Harry said and began to take off his robe set it on a chair that was behind him. Orochi slither onto the floor behind Harry to let his friend get prepare for the fight.
"Who will be your Second?" Professor Dumbledore asks.
"Orochi will be my second, per dueling rule I can have my familiar act as a Second," Harry said.
"That small pathetic sna-" Before Malfoy could finish his sentence Orochi grew in size in a matter of seconds. Orochi was now a head taller than Harry and he still had several lengths curled under him. Orochi was now at his full stature and thirty feet in length and his girth could swallow Harry whole.
"Out of the question!" Professor Snape shrieks and made his way onto the stage. "I will not have any of you duel against a Madara!"
Madara, a fable snake within a fable, can change its size to suits its needs and one of the most intelligent snakes on the Eastern border. Having a Madara as a familiar is a sure sign of power and Madara's will only be a familiar to those who are powerful. Madara's are extremely rare in western base cultures and society maybe that's why most of the occupants had a puzzle look upon their face except for a few.
"It's a stupid snake and it will be my new boot!" Malfoy snare.
"Listen to me for ones in your life you spoil brat!" Professor Snape hissed, "If you continue with this charades you called a duel, you will lose and might I remind you of the consequences!"
"Shut up and proclaim my victory when it happens," Malfoy spat, "I will win and nothing will stop me, not even an overgrown snake."
"Fine, if you don't want to listen so be it," Professor Snape said and look over to Theodore who was staring at the large snake, "Listen here Theodore, in this duel anything goes so that means both of you can fight at the same time."
"Fine just get on with it!" Malfoy snaps and he looks over at Theodor, "I better win or my father will hear about this and your family will disappear!"
"Are both parties prepared?" Professor Snape announce at the center of the platform. When he got a response from both parties he took a step back and raised his wand, "Platform shields are up, prepare wand and DUEL!"
Orochi instantly wraps himself around Harry and block all the incoming spells. His emerald scales shimmer with magic and it amazes the crowd at how pervious the scales were. After ten seconds Orochi shrinks down to his smaller size and Harry was standing with a large stick in his hand. In one push he sprints forward dodging spells hurling at him. Try as he might he couldn't get to close enough to do damage.
This was like fighting a distant fighter and Harry was a close combat fighter.
Jumping back Harry pull out his wand and shoot out a wave of flame that engulf the entire platform. The flame was being push towards the two opponents in front of him.
With one wave, Theodore extinguishes the flame in an instant leaving a thick fog. That was all Harry needed to get close. Harry uses the fog to creep forward and instantly was right in front of Theodore and startling the poor teen. The teen back pedal and shoot several spells at Harry while trying to gain distances from his opponent. Theodore's spells barely graced Harry and he effortlessly dodged it.
Harry swings his wand down and during that motion the wand extended and thicken into a stick. Theodore's eyes widen and try to cast a spell when Harry's stick made contact with his wand hand. The older teen dropped his wand and stare at the kid in front of him. Harry sensed a spell coming his way from behind and he grabs the seventeen-year-old right arm. In one perfect spin, Harry throws Theodore over his shoulder and uses the older student to block the oncoming spell. While Theodore was in the air and had a spell collide with him. Orochi springs out from Harry's wrist and wrap himself around Theodore in his full size.
"THEODORE OUT!" Professor Snape shout out and instantly Theodore puff out of the circle leaving Orochi a little baffled by his disappearing prey.
Harry knew what happened unlike Orochi. Those who can't fight or incapacitated were considered an 'Out'. When a referee or those who oversees the duel called it then that person who was an out was transported out of the dueling circle. This was done so the person down or incapacitated can't get hurt or used as a hostage.
Now it was just Malfoy who was staring at Harry's athletic display and lack of magic. Malfoy knew that if Harry gets too close, he would be defeated. The only course of action was to keep both Harry and the snake as far away as possible. Off to the side Professor Snape was staring at Harry intently and a numerous analytical question came into mind. For starters why hasn't Harry used more spells? Professor Snape knew Harry knows more spells than he has shown.
The young martial artist stares at his opponent with his cold green eyes. He flicks the stick in his hand and instantly the stick snaps into a staff. Harry place one end on the ground and taps it a couple time. Orochi got the hint and slither towards Harry and enlarge to his full size and curl around Harry.
The black hair teen lift the staff up with his right hand and place it behind him. With his left shoulder facing his opponent Harry stare at Malfoy. For the first time Harry smirk at Malfoy as if to tell him 'what? That's it?'. Ever since Harry became a martial artist he has never shown any arrogant towards his opponent no matter who or what they are. Yet Harry did it on purpose and it showed.
Malfoy saw the smirk and rage overwhelm him. All his lessons in proper dueling and keeping calm were thrown out of the window. Malfoy was sending spells after spells and most of it were spells taught to older students. His spells launches out of his wand and collide with Orochi's scales.
Professor Snape eyes widen at method. This was a very advanced tactic using the familiar as a shield and tiring the opponent into submission. Professor Snape knew the snake could take the spells all day. The spells Draco was sending at Harry didn't shatter or ricochet off of the snake scale. It was rather…absorbed into it. Slowly it dawned onto Professor Snape.
"Do you yield?" Harry offered.
"NEVER!" Malfoy screech and scream off another series of spells. "I WILL NEVER YIELD TO TRASH LIKE YOU!"
Harry looks over towards Professor Snape as to send the Proctor a message.
"Your opponent offered for surrender!" Professor Snape responds. "I recommend you TAKE it!"
"Never!" Malfoy puff out. The blonde boy was heaving and puffing from his exertion.
"So be it!" Harry said and mumble under his breathe, "Orochi". Orochi opens his mouth and after another second hordes of spells launched out of it. Draco Malfoy was knocked off his feet by dozens of spells that Draco had previously casts at Harry.
"Winner: Harry Kousaka and Orochi." Professor Snape proclaims out and the smokes clear around a knocked out Malfoy.
Omake
"Do come in Mister Kousaka," Professor Dumbledore said and Harry walks in the room and found that the professor wasn't alone. There was Draco Malfoy, Professor Snape, Marcus Flint, a shabby looking man who Harry knew as Fenrir Greyback, Cedric Diggory, Lucius Malfoy and many more male adults and male students he did not know. All of them from differenty body type of tall dark and handsome to small short and lolicon. Everyone in the room were not looking too happy especially Draco.
"What seems to be the problem Professor Dumbledore?" Harry asks the Headmaster.
"This is hard for me to say this, but please sit," The Headmaster point to an empty chair that would be in the center of the many men. Harry did as he was instructed and Professor Continues, "Many…ahem all of these people in my office today have a peculiar history and heritage that you may find strange. For example Mister Malfoy's family is a descendent of Veela blood."
"And why am I here Professor Dumbledore," Harry asks sensing the rise of testosterone and it was directly aiming at him.
"Well you see, most of the people here are the last of their kind," Professor Dumbledore said and continues, "At the same time they blood and magic will make them find a mate and if they do then it is permanent and for life."
"I would congratulate on their matrimony but you are not answering my question Professor Dumbledore," Harry said sharply.
"Yes, of course, for you see they have found their mating partner and you are the one they seek," Professor Dumbledore said.
"I must deeply decline their offer," Harry began but he was cut off.
"If you decline, then their family lines will die off and at the same time they will die a horrendous and painful death," Professor Dumbledore explains and his face looked sadden by Harry's rejection. "Please reconsider because like I said horrendous death. Their insides will be eaten by their magic and their mind will shut down and so on."
"So you're saying I have a choice of either accepting to be their mates," Harry said indicating the entire room of men. "Or they die."
"Yes, but I implore you to accept the offer," Professor Dumbledore said, "They need you to mate with them and with your help you could help their declining population with lots of sex!"
Harry Kousaka woke up in a pile of sweat and he was in his private chamber. He got up and the fireplace lit up when it knew Harry was awake. He walk over to his desks where his magical computer rest and next to it was a stack of paper. On it, there were several drawings of men clamoring on one another in a tight embrace. This was given to him for proof reading and at the same time for him to give a feed back on.
This manga was written by Haruna Saotome who was on the rise to becoming the greatest Manga-ka in japan in the genre of BL. BL is a genre better known as Boy Love.
"I'm never going to read Saotome-san manga before I go to sleep ever again," Harry proclaims and then he cried out in agony, "And I'm only eleven why is she sending me these things?"