Ch.
3
Well
I don't show off, don't criticise.
I'm
just living by my own feeling.
And
I won't give in, won't compromise
I
just only have a steadfast heart of gold.
-Sonic Adventure, Sonic's theme
The
days passed with no change in the household. Usagi was still intent on being a
witch, and only a witch. The rest of the household was dead set against her
abandoning her duty as a Senshi. Usagi began to help Hermione with her
homework, theorising that she'd need to keep up for when she went back to
Hogwarts the next year.
Hermione
had to admit that Usagi was indeed very gifted at magic. She had resigned to
letting Usagi help her several days ago, and it turned out to be for the
better. Usagi now helped her with her Potions work.
"Now,
see, here's the trick," Usagi said, bent over One Thousand Herbs and Fungi
and Hermione's homework. "The beetle's shells must be crushed all the way into
a fine powder," she said. "If the powder's too coarse, the potion will likely
explode." She leaned over the book and nodded.
"You
can tell if it's fine enough be holding it up and keeping your fingers tightly
together. If the shells sift through anyway, you've gotten it right."
Hermione's
eyes brightened and she began scribbling away like mad on her parchment.
"Of
course," she whispered excitedly in Japanese. "That's what I was missing! The
potion I had here would've made Neville's potion look perfect! I don't know
what I'd have done if you weren't around, Usagi."
Usagi
shrugged and smiled. "You'd have managed, Herm. You always did."
"I
don't see how, now that I've got you around," Hermione giggled. "If the
other Senshi do let you come back, you just may make Head Girl."
Usagi
flushed. "I'm not that good."
"No,
you are!" Harry chipped in, looking up from his charms work. "It's just like
Quidditch. You have a natural talent for it."
"I
wish you wouldn't encourage her," Ami said, walking by. She leaned over the
back of the couch, next to Usagi.
"Usagi-chan,
we're all going for some ice cream. You want some?"
Usagi
shook her head. "No, Hermione and I have got to go over the care of Magical
Creatures homework. Maybe next time," Usagi turned back to the parchment. Ami
frowned. This was getting worse. Usagi was passing up sweets in order to study
her magic now. Something drastic had to be done.
"Mamoru-san's
meeting us there," she said hopefully. It was true enough: Mamoru was meeting
them there, but only to discuss what was to be done about the Dark Kingdom.
Usagi, this time, did pay a bit more attention.
"Mamo-chan?"
She asked hesitantly. She turned to Hermione. "We can go over the Care of
Magical Creatures work after I get back, right?"
Hermione
smiled. "Of course, Usagi. Go see Mamoru."
Usagi
smiled and jumped up. "Okay, Ami-chan. Let's go."
"You
sure this'll work?" Avery asked uncertainly. "I mean, it didn't work so very
well with Miaka."
"It
did," Rubbeus said. "Only Rajura and Bertie went and ruined it by turning
traitor. You can be sure I won't make the same mistake with Usagi." He
said. "We've had several years dealing with her. We know what she expects from
us…and we know her weaknesses."
"Like
anything edible," Avery sniggered. Rubbeus smirked and nodded.
"Exactly.
Of course," he went on slyly. "If I wanted to lure you to our side, all I'd
have to do is hold a picture of Leonardo DiCaprio in front of you and reel you
in…"
Avery
grinned and playfully hit him.
"You
know I care about you more than I care about some silly human actor."
Rubbeus
grinned as well and kissed her passionately. "That's what I like to hear."
Usagi
sat at the table, wolfing down her fourth helping of orange sherbet ice cream.
Rei glanced at her uneasily and turned back to the rest of the group, intending
to focus on Senshi business.
"Okay.
So we know that the Dark Kingdom isn't as prepared for our magic as they are
for our powers. How do we use this?"
Makoto
smiled hopefully. "Perform an 'Engorgio' charm on one of us and squash them
flat?"
Everyone
looked at her dumbly.
"No
more chocolate ice cream for Ma-ko," Shin said, pulling the dish away from her.
She grabbed his hand with an iron grip.
"Move
that dish one more inch and lose the ability to securely hold your trident."
Shin,
understandably, let go of the dish. Minako smiled a bit.
"Mako-chan
may have a point, not in the specifics but the idea. We have access to a wide
variety of spells, you know. We can most definitely out-do them in that
department."
"Of
course," Chibiusa muttered. "None of us were so good at magic as Usagi-chan…"
she said, glancing at Usagi. Usagi looked up suddenly, now aware of everyone
staring at her.
"Nani?
Nani, nani?" she asked. Seiji smiled ruefully.
"Your
magic, Usagi. You could easily be a witch for us and be a senshi, we need good
spells to deal with the Dark Kingdom."
Usagi
flushed. "You still want me to be a Senshi," she said. "How many times do I
have to tell you that I'm not going to be a Senshi? I'll be more than
happy to help as a witch" she stressed, punctuating each remark with
random jabs of her spoon.
"But
never again will I complete a phrase that ends with the words 'Make Up!'" she
said, defiantly eating another mouthful of ice cream.
Usagi
sat alone in her room. Mamoru had abandoned her in favour of discussing more
Dark Kingdom strategies with the others downstairs. No matter, she
thought to herself. I can get along fine without them. She began to go over her Charms book, trying to
focus but her mind wandering nevertheless…
Sailormoon came down to the Great Hall. The ceiling showed the sky outside to be foreboding. She sighed; she was due for Care of Magical Creatures class this morning. It wouldn't do to be taking care of a soggy unicorn. She sat down at the Gryffindor table, noticing Ron glancing up at the ceiling in something akin to anxiousness.
"That doesn't look good," he said, worry seeping into his voice. Hermione smiled a bit.
"So it rains on us. Worse things have happened, haven't they?" she asked. Ron made a face.
"I'd almost prefer being snatched out of my body to the smell of wet horse."
"It isn't a horse, it's a unicorn," Hermione pointed out. "For all you know, it may smell lovely."
"It could be worse," Harry said, eating his eggs. "You could be belching slugs again."
Sailormoon's eyes widened. "Belching slugs?"
"It's a long story," Ron said, stuffing bacon into his mouth. "It involves the car that lives in the Forbidden Forest."
"Wait-Car…that lives…"
Hermione tapped her on the arm. "It's no use thinking about it too hard, it won't do you any good and you may hurt yourself."
"You seem pretty coordinated during the dry season," a haughty female voice came from behind her. "But can you handle yourself in the rain?" Sailormars smirked. "Let's hope it doesn't thunderstorm."
Sailormoon didn't bother to turn around as she gave her reply. "Funny, Rei. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were Malfoy with a couple of..."
Professor McGonagall had been discussing Charms theories with Professor Flitwick when she saw the first handfuls of food sail across the Great Hall. In a few moments, an all-out food fight had broken out across the hall, the situation not being helped much by the magically refilling plates. She gasped as she got a handful of scrambled eggs thrown in her face.
Professor Dumbledore took his plate under the table and proceeded to finish his meal there. Professor Snape was sitting, frozen with fury as handful after handful of bright red jelly splattered onto his black robes. Argus Filch was, as could be imagined, dancing in his fury. Professor McGonagall stood to command them to stop, but the students were riled up now and she only presented herself as a new target.
She sat back down and peered through the airborne food to see if she could find the cause. Her first clue came from the shouting in Japanese over at the Gryffindor table. While everyone else was laughing and throwing the food, Sailormoon and Sailormars were trying their best to kill each other, literally, going at it hammer and tongs. She looked over to Snape, who had noticed it too.
"The Fire Senshi.." He muttered. "If she gets the bright idea to use her powers, we're all in trouble." The two of them watched as the other Senshi slipped over to their table and tried to hold the two battling Senshi back, the situation not helped by the slippery state of everyone's clothes. Finally the plates stopped refilling-Someone had gotten to the House Elves and told them of the situation. Once the food was gone, most of the students immediately calmed down and sat, grinning ear to ear. Professor McGonagall dared to stand up again. Even Mars and Moon stopped fighting to listen to her.
"Those responsible for this food fight," she said, her eyes narrowed. "Have an hour to come to me and confess. After that I will use my own means to find out, and I do not think any of you will like that." With that, she walked out past the stunned students. Mars and Moon looked at each other simultaneously and gulped.
She
looked down at her book and was surprised to see many wet little circles on the
pages. She'd been crying. She'd gotten in very deep trouble for the food fight
but...it was all part of being at Hogwarts, and she missed it there so much.
Usagi sighed, closing her book.
"How on
earth am I going to convince these guys that my life is my life?"
"You
won't," a familiar male voice said behind her. She gasped and turned, seeing
Rubbeus there. She instinctively reached for her wand and Rubbeus backed up a
step or two.
"Calm
down, Usagi-sama," He said. "I'm not here to attack you. As a matter of fact,
I'm here to help."
Usagi's
eyes narrowed. "That I can believe, but help whom? Certainly not me."
"And why
not?" Rubbeus shrugged. "You did save my life, did you not, when you could have
left me for dead? We've known each other a long time. For once trust me."
Usagi
snorted. "You've made that a little difficult. So please excuse me if I seem
suspicious."
Rubbeus
shrugged and sat on her bed. "It's understandable. But you'll see that I am
here to help you get back to Hogwarts."
"You're
what?"
Rubbeus
couldn't help grinning. Usagi was now keenly interested. "Here to help you get
back to Hogwarts. Quite aside from the fact that it'll be easier on me if
there's no Sailormoon around, I do think that the other Senshi are being
selfish by forcing you to stay. It's not fair of them to dictate your life."
Usagi
relaxed a bit. "Y-you understand? Where I'm coming from, I mean?"
Rubbeus
nodded solemnly. "Of course. I mean, I know how I'd feel if the other Shogun
were doing that to me."
Usagi
nodded and smiled a bit. "So...you really do want to help me?"
Rubbeus
nodded. "I will...but this is where the trust factor comes in."
Usagi
frowned and Rubbeus went on. "As long as you stay here, they won't let you go
to Hogwarts come September. But, if you were to come with-"
"Iie!"
Usagi said. "I can't! I'd end up part of the Dark Kingdom or something!!"
"I'm not
saying that you wouldn't see the very heart of the Dark Kingdom," he said. "But
as you're no longer to be Sailormoon, I don't see what relevance that has."
Usagi
started. He was right. She sighed. "I'm not sure about this..."
"Look,"
Rubbeus said, standing and smiling. "If you want to go to Hogwarts in
September, take your trunk full of all your Hogwarts stuff and bring it out to
Tokyo Tower. Whenever you decide. We'll be waiting with a full buffet," he
said, winking. Usagi giggled a bit and smiled.
"I just
may do that."
A
pounding on the stairs alerted them that someone was running up them. Rubbeus
grinned and, winking again, disappeared. A few moments later, the Sailorsenshi
burst into the room to see Usagi sitting on her bed, bent over the Charms book.
She looked up in surprise.
"What's
this?" she asked innocently. Ami frowned.
"I was
checking over my readings and saw that there was a strong presence of the Dark
Kingdom situated in your room but..." she consulted her readings again. "Now
it's gone."
Usagi
smiled. "Ami-chan, I think you need to readjust your readouts. As you can see,
I'm here alone."
"Yeah,
now," Rei muttered. Usagi bristled.
"What's
that supposed to mean?"
"Are you
really such an idiot??" She yelled at Usagi suddenly. "One of the Dark Kingdom
agents could have been here with you in this room and you'd have never known
it!!"
"Do you
think I'm that incompetent?" Usagi shouted back. "I KNOW when there's a Dark
Kingdom agent nearby, same as any other of you. That's one piece of Sailormoon
I CAN'T get rid of!" She slammed her book closed and tossed it into her trunk.
"See,
this is what I mean. You all think that I'm the loveable but hopeless
Sailormoon. At Hogwarts, they KNOW I'm good at it. Which is why I'm returning
there and there's nothing at all any of you can do about it."
He
sighed and shook his head. Perhaps leaving them for so very long hadn't been
the best idea. True, they'd all made progress but now... It seemed he'd have to
return after all.
Anubis
frowned. where to put the CD Player? He grinned and sat it across from the bed,
where Usagi was likely to recline while studying her magic. He looked up as
Katzie finished painting the Gryffindor seal on the headboard.
"All the
comforts of home...and then some," she said with a smirk. Anubis frowned.
"You
really shouldn't be working so hard."
"Daijoubu,
Anu-chan," she said with a smile. "Sayotasho is asleep right now, and I just
fed him. I can spare a few moments to help."
Avery
poked her head in and smiled. "This is coming along nicely, guys. She'll really
think we're going to help her at this rate."
"Well,
that's what we need, isn't it?" Anubis said, placing the little stuffed rabbits
around the room. Upon reflection, he materialised a jar of potpourri and set it
on the dresser. "We need her to trust us, and that means that effort has to go
into creating this room for her."
Avery
nodded enthusiastically. "I'll go get some posters-"
"No
Leo!" Katzie said and Avery pouted.
Things
had gone from bad to horrid in the course of a few days and it was making it
difficult for Ron to think up new disasters to befall him so he could do his
divination homework.
The
Senshi were constantly arguing with Usagi now. Usagi had slowly begun to pack
everything witch related in her room and Ron had an idea that she meant to run
away to Diagon alley if only she could get a spare moment.
The
Senshi had taken to having very loud practises every day in front of the house
around the time that Usagi would be studying, whereas Usagi had taken to using
her magic for everything from cooking to passing the salt.
"This
whole thing's a mess," Hermione said at length. "We need to get them to
compromise."
"The
problem is," Harry said. "That each party thinks they're right. The further
problem is that they are, both of them. Usagi has a destiny to meet but at the
same time she should be allowed to shape it herself. I'm not sure there is a compromise."
"We'll
have to find one," Ron said. "And quickly, before they tear the entire house
apart."
Chibiusa
sighed dejectedly. A light squeeze on her waist brought her out of her own
thoughts and back to reality, where she was currently perched on Gohan's lap.
"What's
wrong?" He asked softly. Chibiusa sighed again.
"Nothing
more than usual...Go-chan, I'm worried about Usagi. I've never seen her this
determined. She may just up and leave soon."
"She
wouldn't do that," Gohan said reassuringly. "Not with Makoto-sama's cooking."
Chibiusa
frowned. "I'm serious, and I think she is too. I've never seen her this
determined."
"It's
that bad?" Gohan frowned as well. "Has anyone tried just talking to her?"
"We have
but they always turn into shouting matches. I think..." Chibiusa's lip
trembled. "I think this may break up the Sailor Senshi for good."
Gohan
hugged her to him. "I doubt it. There's not much that can break you guys up, if
anything. I'm not saying this'll blow over, but I know you guys will work
through it."
Chibiusa
was about to respond when an outbreak of shrill voices in the next room alerted
them that there was fighting going on...again. And from the sounds of it, it
was Rei and Usagi.
The two
of them halted their conversation and listened to the argument, which was in
fact carrying throughout the house.
"You
said to me once that we have the power to shape our own destiny! What, am I
being stripped of it now?" Usagi demanded with a quaver in her voice that
hinted at tears.
"Do you
think your mother sent you into the future so that you could play Quidditch?"
"My
mother sent me into the future so I could do as I pleased!"
"You're
being stupid, Usagi! Think about it! If you're gone, how will we win over
youma? How will we save the universe?"
"I think
the universe has enough superheroes in it that it can spare one." They could
tell Usagi was definitely crying now. Rei exploded.
"Bad
decisions like this are the reason why I never wanted you to be leader!"
The
entire house went still, and Chibiusa and Gohan's gasp of horror went up
collectively with everyone else's in the house. They heard a sound, and knew
that someone had been forcibly slapped.
"That's
the way you feel about me?" Usagi's voice was quieter now, but still loud
enough for most of the house to hear. They could hear Rei struggling to
apologise but Usagi cut her off.
"No, you
were right the first time. Rei. I never should have been leader. Luna made a
mistake. Well, allow me to remedy that mistake."
She
burst out of the room and ran upstairs, with Rei close behind her. Even though
both were running, it wasn't hard to see the red hand print on the side of
Rei's face. Gohan and Chibiusa looked at each other, then ran up the stairs
after them to Usagi's room, where she had torn down everything-her posters, her
Hogwarts drawings, anything wizard related and stuffed them all into the trunk.
She tied the trunk to her broom and cast a levitation spell on it. She turned
to the assembled group-the entire household-in her doorway. Her blue eyes were
fierce and angry.
"Sayonara,
minna. I can only hope that you chose a more competent leader."
She
burst out past the stunned assemblage and, mounting her broom, flew off.
Everyone looked at Rei, who flushed hotly and pushed out past everyone as well.
She ran into her room and slammed the door shut. Everyone could hear her crying
behind it. The remaining Senshi and Troopers looked at each other. What now?
A/N:
Okay, I suppose if you're to understand this fully then I've got to post my
earlier fics. I don't think it's helpful to be thrust into the middle of
something. I'm not going to explain who's about to enter the picture again
(Ami-chan, I told you, right?) but before he does, I'll post the other fics
first so you can guess. And yes, Ami-chan, I'll finish the fic with Miranda.
Or, rather, re-do it, as the file's been corrupted beyond repair...my favourite
fic, too. ::sniffle sniff::
~*Hoshiko
Usagi*~
