This is my first story. A Yugioh/ Harry Potter crossover. Feel free to flame me if you don't like it. I'd like to think it's an original idea, I haven't seen another quite like it. I just thought I'd like to toss this out. It's just a short prologue. Read and Review please!
Bakura = Yami Bakura
Ryou = Bakura
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own.
//Bakura - Ryou//
\\Ryou - Bakura\\
Prologue
A cloaked form stepped out of the shadows of Knockturn Alley. A look of sadistic glee covered it's face. //Well that was fun!// He chortled.
\\I still say summoning our Man Eater Bug on them was a bit too much\\ A softer, slightly accented voice answered.
//They shouldn't have tried to rob us then// Bakura announced gleefully as he relinquished his hold back to his Hikari.
Ryou pushed back the heavy hood of his cloak with an exasperated sigh. \\Honestly Yami, you're going to get me in trouble one of these days.\\
//When have I ever got you into trouble?//
\\Do you really want me to answer that?\\
//...Probably not// He growled. //I noticed an ice ream shop around here somewhere, Floatsomething, or whatever it's called. What's so funny?//
\\I believe it was called Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor\\ He snickered. \\Ah, and here it is.\\
//Only you would be able to remember a stupid name like that.//
Ryou grinned, \\Should I be insulted?\\
//Just shut up and eat.// Bakura grumped.
Ryou chuckled as he bought his very tasty ice cream, courtesy or Yami Bakura's impressive thieving skills, and found a place to sit. He watched with interest as the witches and wizards went about their business. One particular pair of wizards caught his attention. One, a tall, distinguished-looking gentleman, and what could only be his son. Ryou found himself staring, shocked, at the younger of the pair.
"Malik?"
Bakura = Yami Bakura
Ryou = Bakura
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own.
//Bakura - Ryou//
\\Ryou - Bakura\\
Prologue
A cloaked form stepped out of the shadows of Knockturn Alley. A look of sadistic glee covered it's face. //Well that was fun!// He chortled.
\\I still say summoning our Man Eater Bug on them was a bit too much\\ A softer, slightly accented voice answered.
//They shouldn't have tried to rob us then// Bakura announced gleefully as he relinquished his hold back to his Hikari.
Ryou pushed back the heavy hood of his cloak with an exasperated sigh. \\Honestly Yami, you're going to get me in trouble one of these days.\\
//When have I ever got you into trouble?//
\\Do you really want me to answer that?\\
//...Probably not// He growled. //I noticed an ice ream shop around here somewhere, Floatsomething, or whatever it's called. What's so funny?//
\\I believe it was called Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor\\ He snickered. \\Ah, and here it is.\\
//Only you would be able to remember a stupid name like that.//
Ryou grinned, \\Should I be insulted?\\
//Just shut up and eat.// Bakura grumped.
Ryou chuckled as he bought his very tasty ice cream, courtesy or Yami Bakura's impressive thieving skills, and found a place to sit. He watched with interest as the witches and wizards went about their business. One particular pair of wizards caught his attention. One, a tall, distinguished-looking gentleman, and what could only be his son. Ryou found himself staring, shocked, at the younger of the pair.
"Malik?"