Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, YuGiOh or the concept of the wildfolk.
Spoilers: PS/SS, CoS, PoA, GoF and OotP. Slight HBP spoilers (characters and spells).
In this story, Yuugi is 16, the same age as Harry. I'm not very good with the name of story arcs and stuff, but it's after Yami Marik has been banished to the shadow realm. Bakura is...sort of a good guy, but he's still him.
/blah/ Yami to Yuugi
/blah/ Yuugi to Yami
:blah: Bakura to Ryou
:blah: Ryou to Bakura
'regular thoughts'
spells and narrateory-type thing
emphasis and shadow magic
Chapter 10 - Battle in the Streets
"You have five days to gather as many allies as you can. We will attack the city of Domino on Saturday night. Nothing shall be left standing. Go."
The Death Eaters Apparated away.
"It's time I finished this, once and for all."
"… and this time I'm definitely gonna beat Kaiba!"
"You keep telling yourself that Jou." muttered Anzu.
Suddenly, a huge explosion rocked the ground.
"What was that?" gasped Honda "it felt like an earthquake!"
"That's our cue." muttered Harry "looks like we didn't need the wild folk after all."
They began running towards the direction of the sounds. It was tough going, as a massive crowd of people was running in the opposite direction. When they reached the main street, they saw what could only be called an army of Deatheaters. With them was a multitude of other creatures, such as vampires, werewolves and quintapeds. The Item users immediately called up monsters to counter-attack. Then they rushed to join in.
"Drop your wands!"
Nothing happened.
"Surely they can't all have learnt occlumency?"
"Obedience isn't really necessary - soul sealing!"
Nothing happened.
"What the… Pharaoh, you try."
"Mind crush!"
As expected by now, nothing happened
"Okay, what's going on?"
The Deatheaters started laughing mockingly. "Our master knows all! He gave us these to protect us from your stinking Egyptian magic." They waved talismans around.
"This isn't good." Yami muttered "Wait!"
Just across from them, Succubus Knight had blocked an attack aimed at Harry, who was in the midst of the battle. However the surprise was that when it had counter attacked, the Death eater had been knocked down.
"Monsters can still hurt them! I summon Dark Magician!"
All the others summoned too. It was a pretty balanced fight, until Yami got a wicked idea.
"Kuribo, multiply!"
All of the Kuribos glomped a nearby Deatheater then exploded. Now the army was severely depleted, with only 20 or so death eaters and only a few creatures left. The remaining forces looked worried. Just then however, there was a resounding 'crack!'
Voldemort took one look around him, and then turned glaring towards Harry, ignoring the Item holders who shrugged and kept on beating up Deatheaters. Succubus Knight had returned to the shadow realm.
"Potter! You've caused me trouble for the last time!"
The two of them began exchanging spells. Nothing too deadly just yet though. As the battle continued however, Voldemort began noticing that Harry was only defending, not attacking. In his enraged state, he didn't even consider that he was just biding his time, waiting for something. He just stepped up his attack so that everything was fatal, mostly killing curses. However as soon as he did, two monsters appeared in front of Harry. The item wielders recognised them to be Succubus Knight (again) and Gyakutenno Megami. The Megami was shielding whilst the Knight returned fire. Slowly between them and Harry they cornered Voldemort. Just as it seemed he was about to be defeated, he shot out a killing curse. It wasn't aimed at Harry though, but was zooming towards Yuugi (who had taken over but was facing in the opposite direction as he tied up a Deatheater). It seemed to any others to be happening in slow motion, as Yuugi turned to see the spell heading towards him. Harry dived over him and shielded him with his body. Voldemort began laughing in his high-pitched voice.
Bang!
This spell hit Harry with a loud noise and flash of light. As it faded, it revealed that he was still alive. On top of this, he was glowing, blazing with the green fire of the Millennium Bolt. He rose from where he had jumped and turned to face an increasingly nervous Dark Lord.
"What are you?"
"We are." the being said. Another voice-over laid Harry's
"What?"
"We are everything. We are nothing. We simply are."
He growled and flung a cruciatus towards it, but the spell was simply absorbed. He tried a few more times, but the same thing happened. When he realised nothing would work he tried to apparate out, only to find himself stuck. He tried to flee on foot, but tendrils of the glow wrapped around him, making him screaming agony as the flames burnt him. Then the glow tightened and his neck snapped. As his spirit tried to flee the dead body, it came in contact with the flames and was consumed. Three booms of thunder echoed through the air, even though there was a clear blue sky.
"It is finished." The being pronounced in its choral voice, before stamping its foot on the ground three times. Suddenly, it collapsed. Harry lay on the ground whilst the green energy poured off him, eventually coalescing into a winged being. She had bright red hair, green eyes, a purple outfit on with large boots, and cute little bat wings. Everyone sweatdropped.
"Finally free." she whispered, before turning to look at her former vessel "Thank you."
"Who are you?"
"I have no name. I suppose I'll need one now I have my own body."
"It would be a bit awkward to keep calling you Millennium Bolt." Bakura agreed.
"Hmm, that sounds alright." She said thoughtfully. "From now on my name is Bolt."
(A.N. How many of you thought I was going to say Millennia? If so, congratulations for being a bit of a geek like me.)
She opened her wings and flew off before anyone could tell it wasn't a particularly good name.
"That was what I had in my body the whole time? She was weird." Harry commented.
"I for one am glad that's all over with." said Ryou in a relieved tone of voice.
"Everybody freeze!" A voice yelled. They all turned to glare at Ryou who blushed apologetically (if there is such a thing).
"This is the British Ministry of Magic! All Deatheaters are under… arrest?" The auror who had been booming out orders noticed the pile of Deatheaters all tied up on the floor (except Snape who used his Order portkey to escape).
"You're a bit late." Malik said dryly
TBC
A.N.
Thanks to all my lovely reviewers. I'm sorry it took so long to get this chapter up. I'm putting the epilogue up in a minute though, so at least you won't have to wait for that.
Amethyst Sylph
