A/N: holy shit! :: Right now it is raining HARD!! :: that thunder was
LOUD! Oh well, nature's forces eh? Ah, the weather matched my mood... soooo...
this is chapter seven, hope you will like it. This chapter will place
during the winter holidays (i.e. Christmas) I know I said that New Years
day will be include in this chapter, I lied, I only have enough time for X-
mas!
O.O whoa, 23 reviews...I'm loved!! Okay, I present to you the seventh chapter in the story written by LaLa_the_Panda, Pure One.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Inuyahsa, or the quote. They belong to their respectable owners/ creators.
+++ Pure One+++
++Chapter Seven: Blood of Honor and Snow That Falls From The Heavens ++
"On a day when the snow falls like today, they say it is the snow princess shedding her tears."
"The falling snow is not the tears of the snow princess, the snow is not my tears. It is man's despair that brings the snow. The snow flakes, they are the tears of man."
These are quotes from the manga 'Shirahime- Syo' by CLAMP
+ Place: Unknown+
+ Author's POV+
"My Lord."
A man, looking no older then thirty, turned around to see a woman. "Was the attack successful?" he answered back. The woman smiled took out her fan and began to cool her self, even though it was snowing outside.
"Yes, they now know that we are back." She sat down on a chair, with her fan still in her hand. She crossed her legs and looked at her master. "Are you almost finished reviving her?"
"No, I haven't even started yet." The woman looked at him in shock.
"What? She is one of our strongest demons!" the woman yelled at him.
The man stared at her with a smirk placed on his lips. "Why in such a rush, my demon of the wind? Are you lonely without your little companion? Hmm?"
"Shut it, you bastard! Don't you want to win the up coming war?" she snarled at the man. "We will need her!"
"Are you implying that we are weak?" he questioned her. She looked downed and replied, "No."
"Good, the only reason why Kanna still sleeps because she refuses too."
"What? Why?"
"She has no reason to come back, like you do." The man looked at the woman's chest. (A/N: not in THAT way!)
The woman looked down at her chest. Her 'master' woke her from her death slumber a couple of decades ago. When she awoken again, back in life, her 'master' took her heart, again. And in order for her to get it back, again, she has to serve him, again.
The man turned his eyes and focuses them on the snow that was falling outside. 'I will get my revenge.' Naraku, the demon lord thought. 'I will make them all suffer.'
+ December 25, 2003. Hogwarts, England +
+Still author's POV +
"It is still to early." Harry muttered under his breath. Ron and Hermione woke up him really early so they can open their Christmas presents. Harry scratched his head as he sat down on the floor next to the Christmas tree.
Ron lend over Hermione to pick up a bag that had his name on it. "Its never too early to open presents, Harry!" Ron told his very sleepy friend. Harry yawned, not even bothering to cover his mouth with his hand.
Ever since Sirius died last year, Ron, Hermione and Ginny have been trying to make Harry feel better. Well, it seems that Harry is finally done mourning for his godfather. He has stop weeping openly at least. He doesn't distance him self from Ron and all. Harry finally accepted Sirius's death, well, at least on the outside.
The boy who lived still cries at nigh for his only living relative, who is now dead. His mind is still thinking about what happen, even when he is with his friends. He never did accept Sirius's death, nor Cedric's, Percy's, Tonk's and everybody else who died when Harry finally defeated Voldemort.
(A/N: remember, in this story Harry killed Voldemort during summer break, why? so I wouldn't have to deal with the 'Dark Lord', that's why!)
Ginny noticed the distant look in her boyfriend's emerald eyes. "Harry, is something wrong?" she asked.
Harry snapped out of his trance and smiled at Ginny. "No, its okay." He said as he took another gift from Hermione and began to open it. Ginny nodded and pulled out a small box and gave it to Harry. He smiled again and took the box from Ginny once he finished opening Hermione's present, which was a box filled with muggle and wizard candies. Harry gave Ginny a kiss after he had opened the gift.
Normally Ron would of yelled 'WHAT THE FUCK?' but luckily last night, which was Christmas eve so you know, Harry and Ginny revealed to Ron and Hermione their four month long relationship. Ron and Hermione also took the chance to tell the couple that they too were dating.
Well, right now Ron was too busy 'making out' with Hermione behind the Christmas tree.
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+ December 25, 2003. The Western Lord's Estate, Japan +
(A/N: I know about the time difference and all, but so it isn't confusing and all just ignore it.)
+ Sada's POV +
We don't celebrate Christmas in my home. We are not Christian, we don't believe in Jesus Christ nor the Christian God.
Today is just another normal day. The house is being cleaned and decorated for the New Years ball, which will be held on the eve of New Years, and New Years day it self. I will probably receive my friend's gifts tomorrow, since over in Europe it is still Christmas Eve, I hope they will get the stuff I sent them in time. Now back to New Years.
It is an honor to be invited to my father's New Years ball. Everyone dresses their best and act their best too. And because today is just another ordinary day, I'm getting the dress I'm going to be wearing fit. Not only the ball's dress but also the kimono I'll wear on New Years day!
I stood in the middle of a room that has been cleared so I can try the dress on. The dress is beautiful, made out of the best materials. The color is a pale yellow (the designer choose this color because it looks good with my tan skin and white hair, and yes, I have to go in my demon form.).
It was silk with lace, the same color, over it. The lace is longer than the silk dress (which end above my knees.); the lace goes all the way down to the floor. Even though there will be snow on the day of the ball, my dress has no sleeves.
The designer was right; the color does look good against my skin and my hair (at home I have to be in my demon form).
"Does the dress please you madam?" the woman who was helping fit the dress asked.
"Yes, it is quite beautiful." I replied back. "May I show my father the dress right now?"
"I'm sorry, but your father left for an unexpected meeting."
I looked down for a minute. "Leave, I'm going to change." The woman bowed and left. I let out a sigh. I haven't even spoken to Dad ever since I came back for my Winter break.
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+ December 25, 2003. Malfoy Manor, England +
+Draco's POV +
It is snowing right now.
I looked down at my arm to see many bruises. This must have been my father's Christmas present for me. I broke my promise to Sada. I told her that I wont get in my father's way, but I did. I made him angry during dinner yesterday. He came in the middle of the night while I was a sleep and beat the living shit out of me.
I muttered a spell for the scars and the back and blue bruises to be hidden. Once they disappeared I got up and went down stairs.
Father left home when he was finish with me. He left to go to one of his secret meetings. In those meetings him and other surviving Death Eaters make plans to kill Potter, the rest of the Order and to overthrow the Ministry, which that bastard Fudge is still minister of. The only reason why my father isn't rotting in a cell in Azkaban is that he was cleared of any charges of him being a Death Eater.
I do not take any part of my father's foolishness. That was the reason he got angry with me, I didn't want to join his little group.
I stepped into the dinning room, where breakfast was being served. My mother looked up at me then went back to reading the Daily Prophet. As usual she doesn't do anything about my damn bruises. Why? Because she too she afraid that he will punish her for 'interfering' with his business.
I looked around the room. Just like all the other rooms in the house of hell there are no things that remind me of the holidays. At a very young age, my father taught me, more like beat me that Santa Clause doesn't exist.
So I get no presents from him. But on some Christmas days my mother would be able to sneak me a present. I know she cares for me, loves me like a mother should do but she his afraid of that bastard.
"Draco?" I looked up from my plate to see my mother standing next to me. She gave me a black box with a red plaid ribbon and said; "don't tell your father about this okay, my son?" I nodded as I took the box from her and opened it.
Inside was a silver pin of a moon with a snake wrapped around it. "It's a pin for your dress cloaks." She told me.
"Thank you." was all I said. She smiled and left the room. I looked at the pin then at the window.
It has stopped snowing.
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A/N: hoped you guys liked it! Please review after this little Author's note! And thanks to those who do!!
LaLa_the_Panda
O.O whoa, 23 reviews...I'm loved!! Okay, I present to you the seventh chapter in the story written by LaLa_the_Panda, Pure One.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Inuyahsa, or the quote. They belong to their respectable owners/ creators.
+++ Pure One+++
++Chapter Seven: Blood of Honor and Snow That Falls From The Heavens ++
"On a day when the snow falls like today, they say it is the snow princess shedding her tears."
"The falling snow is not the tears of the snow princess, the snow is not my tears. It is man's despair that brings the snow. The snow flakes, they are the tears of man."
These are quotes from the manga 'Shirahime- Syo' by CLAMP
+ Place: Unknown+
+ Author's POV+
"My Lord."
A man, looking no older then thirty, turned around to see a woman. "Was the attack successful?" he answered back. The woman smiled took out her fan and began to cool her self, even though it was snowing outside.
"Yes, they now know that we are back." She sat down on a chair, with her fan still in her hand. She crossed her legs and looked at her master. "Are you almost finished reviving her?"
"No, I haven't even started yet." The woman looked at him in shock.
"What? She is one of our strongest demons!" the woman yelled at him.
The man stared at her with a smirk placed on his lips. "Why in such a rush, my demon of the wind? Are you lonely without your little companion? Hmm?"
"Shut it, you bastard! Don't you want to win the up coming war?" she snarled at the man. "We will need her!"
"Are you implying that we are weak?" he questioned her. She looked downed and replied, "No."
"Good, the only reason why Kanna still sleeps because she refuses too."
"What? Why?"
"She has no reason to come back, like you do." The man looked at the woman's chest. (A/N: not in THAT way!)
The woman looked down at her chest. Her 'master' woke her from her death slumber a couple of decades ago. When she awoken again, back in life, her 'master' took her heart, again. And in order for her to get it back, again, she has to serve him, again.
The man turned his eyes and focuses them on the snow that was falling outside. 'I will get my revenge.' Naraku, the demon lord thought. 'I will make them all suffer.'
+ December 25, 2003. Hogwarts, England +
+Still author's POV +
"It is still to early." Harry muttered under his breath. Ron and Hermione woke up him really early so they can open their Christmas presents. Harry scratched his head as he sat down on the floor next to the Christmas tree.
Ron lend over Hermione to pick up a bag that had his name on it. "Its never too early to open presents, Harry!" Ron told his very sleepy friend. Harry yawned, not even bothering to cover his mouth with his hand.
Ever since Sirius died last year, Ron, Hermione and Ginny have been trying to make Harry feel better. Well, it seems that Harry is finally done mourning for his godfather. He has stop weeping openly at least. He doesn't distance him self from Ron and all. Harry finally accepted Sirius's death, well, at least on the outside.
The boy who lived still cries at nigh for his only living relative, who is now dead. His mind is still thinking about what happen, even when he is with his friends. He never did accept Sirius's death, nor Cedric's, Percy's, Tonk's and everybody else who died when Harry finally defeated Voldemort.
(A/N: remember, in this story Harry killed Voldemort during summer break, why? so I wouldn't have to deal with the 'Dark Lord', that's why!)
Ginny noticed the distant look in her boyfriend's emerald eyes. "Harry, is something wrong?" she asked.
Harry snapped out of his trance and smiled at Ginny. "No, its okay." He said as he took another gift from Hermione and began to open it. Ginny nodded and pulled out a small box and gave it to Harry. He smiled again and took the box from Ginny once he finished opening Hermione's present, which was a box filled with muggle and wizard candies. Harry gave Ginny a kiss after he had opened the gift.
Normally Ron would of yelled 'WHAT THE FUCK?' but luckily last night, which was Christmas eve so you know, Harry and Ginny revealed to Ron and Hermione their four month long relationship. Ron and Hermione also took the chance to tell the couple that they too were dating.
Well, right now Ron was too busy 'making out' with Hermione behind the Christmas tree.
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+ December 25, 2003. The Western Lord's Estate, Japan +
(A/N: I know about the time difference and all, but so it isn't confusing and all just ignore it.)
+ Sada's POV +
We don't celebrate Christmas in my home. We are not Christian, we don't believe in Jesus Christ nor the Christian God.
Today is just another normal day. The house is being cleaned and decorated for the New Years ball, which will be held on the eve of New Years, and New Years day it self. I will probably receive my friend's gifts tomorrow, since over in Europe it is still Christmas Eve, I hope they will get the stuff I sent them in time. Now back to New Years.
It is an honor to be invited to my father's New Years ball. Everyone dresses their best and act their best too. And because today is just another ordinary day, I'm getting the dress I'm going to be wearing fit. Not only the ball's dress but also the kimono I'll wear on New Years day!
I stood in the middle of a room that has been cleared so I can try the dress on. The dress is beautiful, made out of the best materials. The color is a pale yellow (the designer choose this color because it looks good with my tan skin and white hair, and yes, I have to go in my demon form.).
It was silk with lace, the same color, over it. The lace is longer than the silk dress (which end above my knees.); the lace goes all the way down to the floor. Even though there will be snow on the day of the ball, my dress has no sleeves.
The designer was right; the color does look good against my skin and my hair (at home I have to be in my demon form).
"Does the dress please you madam?" the woman who was helping fit the dress asked.
"Yes, it is quite beautiful." I replied back. "May I show my father the dress right now?"
"I'm sorry, but your father left for an unexpected meeting."
I looked down for a minute. "Leave, I'm going to change." The woman bowed and left. I let out a sigh. I haven't even spoken to Dad ever since I came back for my Winter break.
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+ December 25, 2003. Malfoy Manor, England +
+Draco's POV +
It is snowing right now.
I looked down at my arm to see many bruises. This must have been my father's Christmas present for me. I broke my promise to Sada. I told her that I wont get in my father's way, but I did. I made him angry during dinner yesterday. He came in the middle of the night while I was a sleep and beat the living shit out of me.
I muttered a spell for the scars and the back and blue bruises to be hidden. Once they disappeared I got up and went down stairs.
Father left home when he was finish with me. He left to go to one of his secret meetings. In those meetings him and other surviving Death Eaters make plans to kill Potter, the rest of the Order and to overthrow the Ministry, which that bastard Fudge is still minister of. The only reason why my father isn't rotting in a cell in Azkaban is that he was cleared of any charges of him being a Death Eater.
I do not take any part of my father's foolishness. That was the reason he got angry with me, I didn't want to join his little group.
I stepped into the dinning room, where breakfast was being served. My mother looked up at me then went back to reading the Daily Prophet. As usual she doesn't do anything about my damn bruises. Why? Because she too she afraid that he will punish her for 'interfering' with his business.
I looked around the room. Just like all the other rooms in the house of hell there are no things that remind me of the holidays. At a very young age, my father taught me, more like beat me that Santa Clause doesn't exist.
So I get no presents from him. But on some Christmas days my mother would be able to sneak me a present. I know she cares for me, loves me like a mother should do but she his afraid of that bastard.
"Draco?" I looked up from my plate to see my mother standing next to me. She gave me a black box with a red plaid ribbon and said; "don't tell your father about this okay, my son?" I nodded as I took the box from her and opened it.
Inside was a silver pin of a moon with a snake wrapped around it. "It's a pin for your dress cloaks." She told me.
"Thank you." was all I said. She smiled and left the room. I looked at the pin then at the window.
It has stopped snowing.
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A/N: hoped you guys liked it! Please review after this little Author's note! And thanks to those who do!!
LaLa_the_Panda