Okay, everyone, the sequel to the sequel to Chapter 26! ^^ This may or may not turn into a full-length fic; SG-chan isn't sure, plus she has a lot of other things on her plate at the moment. But anyways, enjoy this chapter!
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Rating: PG
Word Count: 500
"So, Hakuba, why exactly did ya call us here?" Heiji inquired.
"Ah, yes, that." Was it just them, or did the English detective look…worried?
"Spill already, Haku-chan!" Kaito made himself a perch on top of Hakuba's head. Saguru looked up at him, annoyed.
"Get off my head, Kuroba," he ordered. Grinning like a loon, the magician did so, retreating to Shinichi's side.
"Hmm, he reminds me of one of my friends," Draco mused.
"You know, you never talk much about your school," Saguru turned to his cousin.
"Well, there's not much to tell. It's a boarding school in Scotland, and most of the people there are incompetent, stupid, and/or crazy," Draco drawled, inspecting his nails for nonexistent particles of dirt. "Particularly the teachers and staff."
"Sounds like my kind of place!" Kaito said, manic grin still plastered on his face.
Draco, looking at him again, gave a slight shiver. "Blimey, you do look like Harry."
Shinichi looked at him with new interest. "Does he have dark hair like Kaito and me, green eyes, and glasses?"
"Yes, why?" the blonde inquired.
"We met him at the train station on the way here," Kaito explained.
"More like you attacked him after mistaking him for me," Shinichi muttered.
"For your information, it is called glomping," Kaito informed him, nose up in the air.
"Yeah, well, we all know how ya are with Kudo here," Heiji grinned, poking Kaito with his elbow. The teen magician stuck his tongue out at the Osakan in a very manly and mature way.
I wonder what Harry was doing at the train station, Draco wondered. I told him I was staying with my Muggle cousin for the summer, but I didn't say where. A light feeling rose inside of him. Maybe he's coming here?
"So, Hakuba, ta get back ta m'original question, why did ya call us here?" Hattori asked.
"Yes, well, you probably won't believe me, you probably won't either, Draco," Hakuba said the last bit to his cousin. "But around a month or so ago, I was walking to catch a bus after the police inspector kept me after on a case I helped solve. I'm still not completely sure why, but something made me look up." He paused nervously. "I saw a group of what looked to be skeleton-like horses, with people riding them, flying overhead."
The three Japanese stared at him in disbelief, while Draco started coughing sporadically. Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit- was his only coherent thought. The other was: I am going to kill Harry. Either that, or he's not getting any for a week.
Mwa ha ha! Evil Cliffie of Doom! And the next chappie doesn't even have anything to do with this... *evil snickers* Hope you all enjoyed, and please remember to review!
