And with the next three peoples...
*
Yami Bakura looked out the window of the blue cab. The real Bakura had long abandoned his post when he got tired, and left Yami Bakura to listen to Zaliki's rants. It was always something wrong with her. Her seat was cold, her seat was hard, she was too warm, she was too cold, she was getting nauseous, she was hungry, she needed to go to the bathroom, she was tired, she was cranky, she was bored. Always something about her!
"I'm dizzy" Zaliki said yawning loudly enough for everyone (Malik and Bakura and Hagrid) to hear. She turned to Bakura and slitted her eyes. "You've been awful quiet, plotting something?" she asked.
"Lord shoot me now!" he muttered.
"Answer me Grave Robber" she spat.
"Go away" he said. She was just about to remark when he supposed Malik must have hit her over the head because there was a loud crack of metal hitting skull as she was just about to speak. He turned to Malik. "Thank you!" he said.
"No problem" Malik answered.
*
"Okay, what do you mean by "Prime victim"?" Yami asked.
"To pickpocket stupid!" Sagira exclaimed. "Look at him, horrible attitude, good posture, suave english accent-"
"THEY ALL HAVE ENGLISH ACCENTS!!" Yami yelled. "We're in England baka!" he said.
"Anyways," she continued. "Suave BRITISH accent," Yami gave up "expensive stuff in his hair, he's obviously stacked" she said.
"Fine, go pick pocket, break the law. Return in five years during my sacrifice again!" Yami said leaning against the wall.
"Dont bring that up two times in a day Pharaoh" Sagira said, careful not to lose her temper.
"Fine" Yami said. Sagira watched the boy walk into Madame Malkin's.
"Come on, lets go" she said dragging Yami to the store. The bell rang when she got inside.
"Oh, you two again?" Madame Malkin asked.
"Yes, we needed some dress robes" Sagira said smiling.
"Okay, I always discard measurements, so I'll just measure you up again" Madame Malkin said leading them to the two stools where they were before.
"Oh" the "Prime victim" said. "You two"
"Yes, it is us." Yami said, still not believing that Sagira had dragged him into this; if this dude got Sagira mad, he did NOT want to be caught near the body. Madame Malkin arrived with a few robes for the boy to try on in the dressing room, then went to attend Sagira again.
"Okay, quite a petite one arent you?" she said measuring Sagira's arms and legs.
"Must be something they feed me" Sagira said. "I'm a vegetarian" she said.
"Then that must be it, Okay, I'll be right back" Madame Malkin said, she went to the front of the store, leaving Yami, The "Prime victim", and Sagira alone, and Yami frantically looking for something to do so he wouldnt be in any part of this. Big mistake.
"So," Sagira got off of the stool and sat down. "Where do you get your hair done?"
"I dont its natural" he said coldly. Sagira chose to ignore this.
"Is it actually real?" she asked putting her head on her hands.
"Or is it a wig?" Yami asked. Finally remembering that Sagira was a professional, she wouldnt let him get sent to prison, or would she?....
"It IS real" he said.
"Oh" Sagira faked innocence. Yami climbed off of the stool and sat down on the stool next to Sagira.
"Who relaxes your hair?" Yami asked. The boy now looked near spontanious combustion.
"Its naturally this way!"
"I'll bet its Madame Perla, she's also famous for that color!" Sagira said, counting on the information that Cho had given her.
"Why you little mudblood!" the "prime victim" got off of the stool and started towards Sagira, whom was smirking evilly.
"Hey!" Yami got inbetween them quickly.
"Get out of my way!" he yelled.
"Pharaoh, do what the git says" Sagira said. She gave him a look that said 'Trust me...baka'.
"Fine" Yami got out of the way and the boy started to launch for Sagira who quickly got out of the way by simply ducking between his legs, then running to the other side of the room. Soon there was a dust cloud forming over them as they punched and kicked each other. Sagira was showing no signs of pain, while the boy had a bloody nose and a black eye. Yami just stood there waiting for the fight to finish, he knew Sagira knew what she was doing. At least he hoped so. A large black bag was flung to him and he shoved it in his pocket. Velvet, nice material.
"Draco!" somebody yelled. Yami looked up to see a man with the same blond hair as the boy. Sagira pulled out of the fight to sit on the stool, so far, she only had a bruise on one arm.
"That bloody mudblood did it father!" the "prime victim" yelled. Madame Malkin appeared at the doorframe.
"I will not have that language in this store Mr. Malfoy, I will have to ask you to leave and not come back until next year" she handed him the robes to Yami and Sagira before ushering the boy and his father to the door and giving them their robes and taking his fathers money.
"Well, what's the pickings?" Sagira asked when they had gotten out of the store, people started looking at her funny due to her her arm.
"Well," Yami looked at her happily. "Fifty galleons!" he exclaimed. Sagira started jumping up and down in joy before slipping on a rock and falling into the crowd. Yami finally found her nursing a scraped damaged knee in the middle of a circle of people. An older woman tutted.
"Abusive" she whispered to her little group of other older woman, obviously talking about Yami (thinking that he was her 'abusive' boyfriend). He ignored them and pulled Sagira up.
"Sorry" she said looking down.
"Come on, better get to Leaky Cauldron to see if Mrs. Weasley can fix you up" he said leading her to the brick wall. "I think their somewhere behind here" he said.
"Well, get through somehow" Sagira said. Yami still stayed in his spot. "Fine" Sagira limped to the wall and grabbed the penknife out of her pocket, she stuck the knife into a hole in the wall and twisted it until the wall opened and she saw the glint of a shiny gold ankh, the wall opened all the way and revealed.
"Malik"
"Sagira" Malik greeted. He wasnt her friend, but from what he heard from Bakura, she was a girl worthy of respect. (Not to mention the fact that she was the only one that was able to quiet Zaliki in ancient Egypt). "How do you know my name?" he asked.
"Ask Zaliki" she said smirking as she let him through the now opened wall.
"Wow" Yami said. They walked through, not noticing the brick wall did not close. When they walked into the pub Sagira immiediately asked something to the bartender, to which he shook his head. "What did you ask?" Yami asked.
"If he knew where Mrs. Weasley is" she said frowning.
"No you didnt, you were asking for wine!" he said.
"I feel so faint" she said putting her hand up to her head. "I'm going upstairs," she said.
"Do you even know what room your in?" he asked.
"Yeah, number 13" she said. When she had almost gone all the way upstairs she slipped on the step and once again bruised something. But she locked herself in her room in a second. Yami turned to the bartender, about to ask what room was his when.
"Zaliki! Be quiet!" Ryou (yes the hikari Ryou) yelled. Yami turned around to see Bakura, and that darned adopted daughter of his. He regreted when he adopted her, he pityed her, so he allowed her to stay in his palace; sadly, the fame went to her head. Yami was not in the mood to see her, so he got his room (15) and went upstairs.
"Hey Yugi" Ron said.
"Hi" Yami said.
When Yugi had just sat on his bed (and Yami walked around his room looking for "that darned puzzle") then Ryou burst through the door panting.
"What are you doing here" he asked.
"That daughter of yours is a freaking menace!" he said in japanese. Yugi couldnt understand him. "Of course, the language charm" he said recalling the charm that Hagrid had cast on Malik (Ryou had already spoken english). "Zaliki is here and she's crazy!" he said in english.
"I know, why do you think I'm up here?" Yami Yugi asked resurfacing as he heard the news that he already knew. "But, I'm going back to the you-know-what now," he whispered. Ryou nodded asx Harry and Ron looked at each other with confusion and decided to listen to their conversation.
"Hi Yugi" Ryou said.
"Hi Ryou" Yugi said, almost dully.
"Lets go downstairs to eat" Yugi said knowing that something was wrong with Yami.
* (Since I really dont want to write all that much, and I have absolutely no inspiration, I will just skip to a day later)*
"Okay, that way" Sagira said. Her and Zaliki had decided to go get their wands later that week so they could have time with out guys.
"So, why did you stay at those people's house while they picked us up?" Zaliki asked.
"Bakura" Sagira said.
"Whats wrong with Bakura?" she asked.
"Well, you know" she lowered her voice. "In our past" Zaliki nodded. "How I was living at the pharaohs house for a while, then I kinda disappeared until he kinda 'died'?" she asked.
"Yeah, he was really sad without you, it was around that time that he started doing those evil things to people" Zaliki said. "Then you came back that last day and he like saw you for a split second before he was sealed" she said.
"Yeah, well I had hidden out at Bakura's for a while, years, it was stupid." she said.
"But why did they separate you and Bakura?" Zaliki asked.
"Well, remember when they got sealed into the millenium items?"
"Yeah. I was about, what? Sixteen?"
"Well me and Bakura, a few weeks before, went on a little killing spree, a massacre if you will, just to show people how mad we were, well for Bakura to show the Pharaoh how mad he was. I just came along for the ride."
"Yeah, I remember that, but my memory of you being in the palace is a little fuzzy still," Zaliki said.
"Well, there is a reason it's fuzzy..." Sagira trailed off.
"Tell it straight from the beginning" Zaliki said.
"Okay, it started a long long time ago, by the Nile, where my family lived.
**Flash back**
"Come on Ratri! Yeshva! Rebecca! I dont know why your mother didnt have boys!" their grandfather yelled walking on the bridge to cross the river. Ratri and her sisters walked slowly and steadily, the pots full of things to sell were carefully balenced on their head.
**
"Hold on a second" Zaliki said. "Who in hell is Ratri?" she asked.
"Me,"
"I thought your name was Sagira!"
"When I came to the palace I never grew too much, I shot up around my twelth year to five feet, still short, so they renamed me from Ratri, to Sagira, you do know what Sagira means dont you?"
"Yeah, tiny" Zaliki said. "Okay, go on"
**
"Coming grandfather!" Rebecca, the oldest, hurried up to their grandfather while the two youngest girls stayed at their pace. Rebecca was the oldest, and the pride of the family, she, at thirteen years old, she had not been married off yet but their mother and father were working on it, she had long shiny black hair and a cheery smile that wasnt usually found during that time.
"Yeshva! Hurry up!" grandfather yelled. Yeshva was the second born, she was only ten years old and had sandy brown hair that matched well with the tanned yet fair skin that she had inherited from her mother, along with deep blue eyes that almost looked black. She hurried to keep up the pace with her grandfather and sister. "Ratri Hurry!" he yelled.
"No" Ratri said stubbornly. That was basically one of her most used words at the tender age of six. (A/n: Tender age of six, yeah right, she was already a criminal on her street!)
"We have to hurry Ratri, dont start this again!" he said.
"I didnt want to go in the first place, I wanted to watch baby Saleem!" she said referring to the latest of the children, whom was only two years old.
"Well you cant, you have to go sell things with us!" Rebecca yelled.
"I dont want to!" she yelled. She slowed her pace even more. Rebecca sighed and held her pot steady with one hand while running over to her littlest sister. "Get away!" Ratri complained as Rebecca tried to drag her forward. "NO!!" she yelled teetering close to the edge of the bridge.
"Come on!" Rebecca said.
"Ya! I'd hate to know how your gonna treat your kids!" Ratri yelled.
**End flash back**
"Thats it?" Zaliki asked taking a sip of her icee.
"No, but something more came out of that specific moment, my first actual sarcastic remark" Sagira said beaming. "Now on with the story!"
**Flash back**
Rebecca glared at her little sister and shoved her off of the edge of the bridge in rage. Ratri screamed as she went off the edge, Rebecca finally realized what she had done and started yelling to her to swim.
"I cant you fool!" Ratri yelled as she consumed gallons of river water. The current carried her down the river, her grandfather put his things down and ran to where she was at, he tried to reach her without being carried out like her but it was no use. She was already too far.
**End flash back**
"So thats when you died and they just put your spirit into a millenium item?" Zaliki asked.
"No! It was many years after that, and let me finish my story" Sagira said.
**Again the flash back!**
Ratri's head hit against something hard and she was knocked out.
*
"Is she alive?" somebody asked. Ratri's eyes flicked open, a woman was standing in front of her, also there was a man who was, she thought, a doctor.
"Hmm" he said.
"Well?" the woman asked. Ratri closed her eyes again, the place was so sparkly and the sun was brighter here, but none the less, her eyes were pulled back open.
"Seems so" he said. Ratri then realized how hungry she was. Being little and ignorant (and stupid, arrogant, plus silly with an added criminally intelligent) she yelled,
"Food!", just about the only word she knew in Egyptian.
"She just said food, does she sell food?" the woman asked.
"Dont know" the man said sitting down in a chair in the far corner. Sagira sat up.
"She must be one of the Hebrews" the woman said.
"Yeah" the man said. "Lets kill her!" he picked a sword off of the wall and advanced towards Ratri who jumped off the table and ran to the corner.
"No, wait!" the woman blocked the man. "This child is special" she said. "Give her to, the demon"
*
"So thats how you died?!" Zaliki said. Sagira took a drink of her pumpkin smoothie and shook her head.
"Nope" she said. Zaliki glared at her.
"Well, get on with the story" she said.
"Now I know why Bakura is so afraid of you" Sagira said.
"Be quiet Empath and get on with it"
"Fine"
*
"Yami!!" the woman yelled shrilly. "I've got a surprise for you!" she said happily.
"What is it now mother" the boy, called Yami, sneered.
"A new playmate!" the woman said.
"I hope it doesnt commit suicide like the last one" the boy had someone open the door to his play room and the woman brought Ratri in. "It looks weak" he said.
"Well, so far all we know is that she is a Hebrew, Poppa wanted to kill her but she looks very special to me" the woman said. "As if she could see right through my eyes and into the deep depths of my soul, look at her eyes" the boy came over. He looked directly into the girls eyes but all he saw were two eyes.
"Funny hair" she said pointing to the boys hair. It was tri-colored.
"Well, since you've worn out all of your other little hebrew playmates, this one hopefully wont try and jump off of the statue again, Ra forbid, Poppa and Maman have found a new one for you" the woman said. "You have such a bad attitude, at least your brother's obedient" she said. "Hate to know what you're going to be like as a pharaoh" she muttered as she was leaving.
"I heard that" he yelled at her retreating back. He turned to the girl and glared, then went back to the puzzle he was putting together. "My brother's only five years old, of course he's obedient, he knows no other way" he muttered.
"This family has a thing for muttering" Ratri said in her own language knowning (Or thinking) that the boy wouldnt hear.
"What was that?" the boy asked looking towards Ratri. Ratri's eyes widened, realizing for the first time that, this kid knew hebrew. Not to mention that she couldnt read his emotions, and that was strange too.
"Nothing" she said. "What is your name?" she asked. The boy ignored her. She added a few adjectives and a noun. "What is your name, oh funky haired lord?" she asked again. The boy glared at her as if daring her to talk again. She began to walk around the room in an attempt to really make this kid mad, he looked like the angsty type. "Whats this?" she asked pointing to a picture of a bird.
"Dont touch it" he said. Too late, she was peeling the tapestry of the bird off of the wall. "Get away from that picture!" he said running over to her, it was half off and she was already moving on to the toys.
"Whats this?" she asked pointing to a half done puzzle.
"A puzzle that I'm working on, dont touch i-" too late, she was already breaking it to pieces.
"Do you know where the bathroom is?" she asked. He told her, down the stairs, to the left, down those stairs, to the right, down those stairs, and then down the corridor to the left. "Dont you have bathrooms in your rooms?" She asked.
"Yes but their not for you" he said as if she were speaking nonsense.
"Well, I want to see the bathrooms" she said. "If their like everything else in this place then they should be decked with gold." she said.
"No" he said.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because they are not for servants" that set her off the deep end (which she had been tittering on since six years ago when they brought her out of the womb).
"What did you say to me?" she asked, just making sure he wasnt speaking wrong Hebrew.
"They, my bathrooms, are not for servants, like -" tapestry was off the wall and the table near it was broken down, all of the clay pots on it, broken into millions of pieces. "Go or I will call my Maman." he said.
"Ooh, the big scary maman!" Ratri hissed. "What's she going to do? Give me back to my family?" she said.
"She'll banish you!" he yelled.
*
"Dang girl, you were bold, I dont know anyone that would stand up to Yami like that, well 'cept for Bakura" Zaliki said.
"Well, where do you think he got it from? Same thing with the Pharaoh, before I met him, he was minding his own business. Not the competitive monster we know now; where do you think he got it from?" Sagira asked taking a sip of her smoothie once more and resuming.
*
He turned somewhat red in the face making Sagira laugh.
"No she wont!" she said, her brown eyes glittering. "She'll laugh" she imitated the same hyena like laughter of the woman, even though she had never heard it. "And she'll say, "My little Yami, someone has finally outsmarted you! I knew it would happen someday sweetie!" then she'll smile at me and let me go back home" Ratri said. "But sadly I dont want to go back, too many people" she said. "I share a bed with my cousin Samara, sister Yeshva, little cousin Asha and seventh sister by mothers eighth marrige Kaloki" she said. For a moment the boy had a flicker of pity in his eyes. Then Sagira knocked another clay pot over and all sympathy for the little monster vanished. "But you, you have this whooooole, what is it, five rooms or more? All to you, so I decide to stay" she said smiling happily.
*
"And thats where the story for today ends" Sagira said stretching out.
"No fair!" Zaliki yelled. "I wanted to hear why you left the house of the pharaoh! I mean we treated you-" Sagira clamped a hand over her mouth, people were starting to stare.
"You forget, we are in the middle of Britain, not Bakura's house, not Florida, and definitely not Baton Rouge (Where people think your crazy anyways), so we have to watch our mouths" she whispered harshly, Zaliki nodded and Sagira proceded to the wands shop.
"Come on, I have just enough to get a wand for me, then we have to go back to the inn and get some money!" she said to Zaliki. "I'm going back to the dagger now, lets let the hikari's take our place, it would be best" She said.
*
A/n: I hope that gives a little backround info on one of the new characters, more of the new item holders will appear later, but for a few chapters (until the ending parts) thats all who will show up. But we (me and the evil bunnies in my head, for backround info on the bunnies, consult Me and The Evil Bunnies in my Head, by me! R/R!) will leave you in suspence on how Zaliki got to be Yami's "daughter" and about why Sagira went to Bakura's place (it was quite a while after), all we can tell you is that, no this is not a Yaoi, (but we are thinking about maybe a Bakura/Zaliki...) maybe a Yami/Sagira, if there are going to be any pairings is still in the works, except the yaoi, if you want yaoi then consult my friend Yami's-girl. She is a Yaoi, fan, writer, lover, obbsesser, and queen. (Bunnie #4: How can you be a Yaoi Queen? Isnt it a King and a King, not a King and Queen?....) Well, please review!. Laterzzzz!
La Bella Yugioh (formally La Bella Mafia, formally Little annoying bella mafia, formally Little annoying bella donna, formally....I can go on for days....)
*
Yami Bakura looked out the window of the blue cab. The real Bakura had long abandoned his post when he got tired, and left Yami Bakura to listen to Zaliki's rants. It was always something wrong with her. Her seat was cold, her seat was hard, she was too warm, she was too cold, she was getting nauseous, she was hungry, she needed to go to the bathroom, she was tired, she was cranky, she was bored. Always something about her!
"I'm dizzy" Zaliki said yawning loudly enough for everyone (Malik and Bakura and Hagrid) to hear. She turned to Bakura and slitted her eyes. "You've been awful quiet, plotting something?" she asked.
"Lord shoot me now!" he muttered.
"Answer me Grave Robber" she spat.
"Go away" he said. She was just about to remark when he supposed Malik must have hit her over the head because there was a loud crack of metal hitting skull as she was just about to speak. He turned to Malik. "Thank you!" he said.
"No problem" Malik answered.
*
"Okay, what do you mean by "Prime victim"?" Yami asked.
"To pickpocket stupid!" Sagira exclaimed. "Look at him, horrible attitude, good posture, suave english accent-"
"THEY ALL HAVE ENGLISH ACCENTS!!" Yami yelled. "We're in England baka!" he said.
"Anyways," she continued. "Suave BRITISH accent," Yami gave up "expensive stuff in his hair, he's obviously stacked" she said.
"Fine, go pick pocket, break the law. Return in five years during my sacrifice again!" Yami said leaning against the wall.
"Dont bring that up two times in a day Pharaoh" Sagira said, careful not to lose her temper.
"Fine" Yami said. Sagira watched the boy walk into Madame Malkin's.
"Come on, lets go" she said dragging Yami to the store. The bell rang when she got inside.
"Oh, you two again?" Madame Malkin asked.
"Yes, we needed some dress robes" Sagira said smiling.
"Okay, I always discard measurements, so I'll just measure you up again" Madame Malkin said leading them to the two stools where they were before.
"Oh" the "Prime victim" said. "You two"
"Yes, it is us." Yami said, still not believing that Sagira had dragged him into this; if this dude got Sagira mad, he did NOT want to be caught near the body. Madame Malkin arrived with a few robes for the boy to try on in the dressing room, then went to attend Sagira again.
"Okay, quite a petite one arent you?" she said measuring Sagira's arms and legs.
"Must be something they feed me" Sagira said. "I'm a vegetarian" she said.
"Then that must be it, Okay, I'll be right back" Madame Malkin said, she went to the front of the store, leaving Yami, The "Prime victim", and Sagira alone, and Yami frantically looking for something to do so he wouldnt be in any part of this. Big mistake.
"So," Sagira got off of the stool and sat down. "Where do you get your hair done?"
"I dont its natural" he said coldly. Sagira chose to ignore this.
"Is it actually real?" she asked putting her head on her hands.
"Or is it a wig?" Yami asked. Finally remembering that Sagira was a professional, she wouldnt let him get sent to prison, or would she?....
"It IS real" he said.
"Oh" Sagira faked innocence. Yami climbed off of the stool and sat down on the stool next to Sagira.
"Who relaxes your hair?" Yami asked. The boy now looked near spontanious combustion.
"Its naturally this way!"
"I'll bet its Madame Perla, she's also famous for that color!" Sagira said, counting on the information that Cho had given her.
"Why you little mudblood!" the "prime victim" got off of the stool and started towards Sagira, whom was smirking evilly.
"Hey!" Yami got inbetween them quickly.
"Get out of my way!" he yelled.
"Pharaoh, do what the git says" Sagira said. She gave him a look that said 'Trust me...baka'.
"Fine" Yami got out of the way and the boy started to launch for Sagira who quickly got out of the way by simply ducking between his legs, then running to the other side of the room. Soon there was a dust cloud forming over them as they punched and kicked each other. Sagira was showing no signs of pain, while the boy had a bloody nose and a black eye. Yami just stood there waiting for the fight to finish, he knew Sagira knew what she was doing. At least he hoped so. A large black bag was flung to him and he shoved it in his pocket. Velvet, nice material.
"Draco!" somebody yelled. Yami looked up to see a man with the same blond hair as the boy. Sagira pulled out of the fight to sit on the stool, so far, she only had a bruise on one arm.
"That bloody mudblood did it father!" the "prime victim" yelled. Madame Malkin appeared at the doorframe.
"I will not have that language in this store Mr. Malfoy, I will have to ask you to leave and not come back until next year" she handed him the robes to Yami and Sagira before ushering the boy and his father to the door and giving them their robes and taking his fathers money.
"Well, what's the pickings?" Sagira asked when they had gotten out of the store, people started looking at her funny due to her her arm.
"Well," Yami looked at her happily. "Fifty galleons!" he exclaimed. Sagira started jumping up and down in joy before slipping on a rock and falling into the crowd. Yami finally found her nursing a scraped damaged knee in the middle of a circle of people. An older woman tutted.
"Abusive" she whispered to her little group of other older woman, obviously talking about Yami (thinking that he was her 'abusive' boyfriend). He ignored them and pulled Sagira up.
"Sorry" she said looking down.
"Come on, better get to Leaky Cauldron to see if Mrs. Weasley can fix you up" he said leading her to the brick wall. "I think their somewhere behind here" he said.
"Well, get through somehow" Sagira said. Yami still stayed in his spot. "Fine" Sagira limped to the wall and grabbed the penknife out of her pocket, she stuck the knife into a hole in the wall and twisted it until the wall opened and she saw the glint of a shiny gold ankh, the wall opened all the way and revealed.
"Malik"
"Sagira" Malik greeted. He wasnt her friend, but from what he heard from Bakura, she was a girl worthy of respect. (Not to mention the fact that she was the only one that was able to quiet Zaliki in ancient Egypt). "How do you know my name?" he asked.
"Ask Zaliki" she said smirking as she let him through the now opened wall.
"Wow" Yami said. They walked through, not noticing the brick wall did not close. When they walked into the pub Sagira immiediately asked something to the bartender, to which he shook his head. "What did you ask?" Yami asked.
"If he knew where Mrs. Weasley is" she said frowning.
"No you didnt, you were asking for wine!" he said.
"I feel so faint" she said putting her hand up to her head. "I'm going upstairs," she said.
"Do you even know what room your in?" he asked.
"Yeah, number 13" she said. When she had almost gone all the way upstairs she slipped on the step and once again bruised something. But she locked herself in her room in a second. Yami turned to the bartender, about to ask what room was his when.
"Zaliki! Be quiet!" Ryou (yes the hikari Ryou) yelled. Yami turned around to see Bakura, and that darned adopted daughter of his. He regreted when he adopted her, he pityed her, so he allowed her to stay in his palace; sadly, the fame went to her head. Yami was not in the mood to see her, so he got his room (15) and went upstairs.
"Hey Yugi" Ron said.
"Hi" Yami said.
When Yugi had just sat on his bed (and Yami walked around his room looking for "that darned puzzle") then Ryou burst through the door panting.
"What are you doing here" he asked.
"That daughter of yours is a freaking menace!" he said in japanese. Yugi couldnt understand him. "Of course, the language charm" he said recalling the charm that Hagrid had cast on Malik (Ryou had already spoken english). "Zaliki is here and she's crazy!" he said in english.
"I know, why do you think I'm up here?" Yami Yugi asked resurfacing as he heard the news that he already knew. "But, I'm going back to the you-know-what now," he whispered. Ryou nodded asx Harry and Ron looked at each other with confusion and decided to listen to their conversation.
"Hi Yugi" Ryou said.
"Hi Ryou" Yugi said, almost dully.
"Lets go downstairs to eat" Yugi said knowing that something was wrong with Yami.
* (Since I really dont want to write all that much, and I have absolutely no inspiration, I will just skip to a day later)*
"Okay, that way" Sagira said. Her and Zaliki had decided to go get their wands later that week so they could have time with out guys.
"So, why did you stay at those people's house while they picked us up?" Zaliki asked.
"Bakura" Sagira said.
"Whats wrong with Bakura?" she asked.
"Well, you know" she lowered her voice. "In our past" Zaliki nodded. "How I was living at the pharaohs house for a while, then I kinda disappeared until he kinda 'died'?" she asked.
"Yeah, he was really sad without you, it was around that time that he started doing those evil things to people" Zaliki said. "Then you came back that last day and he like saw you for a split second before he was sealed" she said.
"Yeah, well I had hidden out at Bakura's for a while, years, it was stupid." she said.
"But why did they separate you and Bakura?" Zaliki asked.
"Well, remember when they got sealed into the millenium items?"
"Yeah. I was about, what? Sixteen?"
"Well me and Bakura, a few weeks before, went on a little killing spree, a massacre if you will, just to show people how mad we were, well for Bakura to show the Pharaoh how mad he was. I just came along for the ride."
"Yeah, I remember that, but my memory of you being in the palace is a little fuzzy still," Zaliki said.
"Well, there is a reason it's fuzzy..." Sagira trailed off.
"Tell it straight from the beginning" Zaliki said.
"Okay, it started a long long time ago, by the Nile, where my family lived.
**Flash back**
"Come on Ratri! Yeshva! Rebecca! I dont know why your mother didnt have boys!" their grandfather yelled walking on the bridge to cross the river. Ratri and her sisters walked slowly and steadily, the pots full of things to sell were carefully balenced on their head.
**
"Hold on a second" Zaliki said. "Who in hell is Ratri?" she asked.
"Me,"
"I thought your name was Sagira!"
"When I came to the palace I never grew too much, I shot up around my twelth year to five feet, still short, so they renamed me from Ratri, to Sagira, you do know what Sagira means dont you?"
"Yeah, tiny" Zaliki said. "Okay, go on"
**
"Coming grandfather!" Rebecca, the oldest, hurried up to their grandfather while the two youngest girls stayed at their pace. Rebecca was the oldest, and the pride of the family, she, at thirteen years old, she had not been married off yet but their mother and father were working on it, she had long shiny black hair and a cheery smile that wasnt usually found during that time.
"Yeshva! Hurry up!" grandfather yelled. Yeshva was the second born, she was only ten years old and had sandy brown hair that matched well with the tanned yet fair skin that she had inherited from her mother, along with deep blue eyes that almost looked black. She hurried to keep up the pace with her grandfather and sister. "Ratri Hurry!" he yelled.
"No" Ratri said stubbornly. That was basically one of her most used words at the tender age of six. (A/n: Tender age of six, yeah right, she was already a criminal on her street!)
"We have to hurry Ratri, dont start this again!" he said.
"I didnt want to go in the first place, I wanted to watch baby Saleem!" she said referring to the latest of the children, whom was only two years old.
"Well you cant, you have to go sell things with us!" Rebecca yelled.
"I dont want to!" she yelled. She slowed her pace even more. Rebecca sighed and held her pot steady with one hand while running over to her littlest sister. "Get away!" Ratri complained as Rebecca tried to drag her forward. "NO!!" she yelled teetering close to the edge of the bridge.
"Come on!" Rebecca said.
"Ya! I'd hate to know how your gonna treat your kids!" Ratri yelled.
**End flash back**
"Thats it?" Zaliki asked taking a sip of her icee.
"No, but something more came out of that specific moment, my first actual sarcastic remark" Sagira said beaming. "Now on with the story!"
**Flash back**
Rebecca glared at her little sister and shoved her off of the edge of the bridge in rage. Ratri screamed as she went off the edge, Rebecca finally realized what she had done and started yelling to her to swim.
"I cant you fool!" Ratri yelled as she consumed gallons of river water. The current carried her down the river, her grandfather put his things down and ran to where she was at, he tried to reach her without being carried out like her but it was no use. She was already too far.
**End flash back**
"So thats when you died and they just put your spirit into a millenium item?" Zaliki asked.
"No! It was many years after that, and let me finish my story" Sagira said.
**Again the flash back!**
Ratri's head hit against something hard and she was knocked out.
*
"Is she alive?" somebody asked. Ratri's eyes flicked open, a woman was standing in front of her, also there was a man who was, she thought, a doctor.
"Hmm" he said.
"Well?" the woman asked. Ratri closed her eyes again, the place was so sparkly and the sun was brighter here, but none the less, her eyes were pulled back open.
"Seems so" he said. Ratri then realized how hungry she was. Being little and ignorant (and stupid, arrogant, plus silly with an added criminally intelligent) she yelled,
"Food!", just about the only word she knew in Egyptian.
"She just said food, does she sell food?" the woman asked.
"Dont know" the man said sitting down in a chair in the far corner. Sagira sat up.
"She must be one of the Hebrews" the woman said.
"Yeah" the man said. "Lets kill her!" he picked a sword off of the wall and advanced towards Ratri who jumped off the table and ran to the corner.
"No, wait!" the woman blocked the man. "This child is special" she said. "Give her to, the demon"
*
"So thats how you died?!" Zaliki said. Sagira took a drink of her pumpkin smoothie and shook her head.
"Nope" she said. Zaliki glared at her.
"Well, get on with the story" she said.
"Now I know why Bakura is so afraid of you" Sagira said.
"Be quiet Empath and get on with it"
"Fine"
*
"Yami!!" the woman yelled shrilly. "I've got a surprise for you!" she said happily.
"What is it now mother" the boy, called Yami, sneered.
"A new playmate!" the woman said.
"I hope it doesnt commit suicide like the last one" the boy had someone open the door to his play room and the woman brought Ratri in. "It looks weak" he said.
"Well, so far all we know is that she is a Hebrew, Poppa wanted to kill her but she looks very special to me" the woman said. "As if she could see right through my eyes and into the deep depths of my soul, look at her eyes" the boy came over. He looked directly into the girls eyes but all he saw were two eyes.
"Funny hair" she said pointing to the boys hair. It was tri-colored.
"Well, since you've worn out all of your other little hebrew playmates, this one hopefully wont try and jump off of the statue again, Ra forbid, Poppa and Maman have found a new one for you" the woman said. "You have such a bad attitude, at least your brother's obedient" she said. "Hate to know what you're going to be like as a pharaoh" she muttered as she was leaving.
"I heard that" he yelled at her retreating back. He turned to the girl and glared, then went back to the puzzle he was putting together. "My brother's only five years old, of course he's obedient, he knows no other way" he muttered.
"This family has a thing for muttering" Ratri said in her own language knowning (Or thinking) that the boy wouldnt hear.
"What was that?" the boy asked looking towards Ratri. Ratri's eyes widened, realizing for the first time that, this kid knew hebrew. Not to mention that she couldnt read his emotions, and that was strange too.
"Nothing" she said. "What is your name?" she asked. The boy ignored her. She added a few adjectives and a noun. "What is your name, oh funky haired lord?" she asked again. The boy glared at her as if daring her to talk again. She began to walk around the room in an attempt to really make this kid mad, he looked like the angsty type. "Whats this?" she asked pointing to a picture of a bird.
"Dont touch it" he said. Too late, she was peeling the tapestry of the bird off of the wall. "Get away from that picture!" he said running over to her, it was half off and she was already moving on to the toys.
"Whats this?" she asked pointing to a half done puzzle.
"A puzzle that I'm working on, dont touch i-" too late, she was already breaking it to pieces.
"Do you know where the bathroom is?" she asked. He told her, down the stairs, to the left, down those stairs, to the right, down those stairs, and then down the corridor to the left. "Dont you have bathrooms in your rooms?" She asked.
"Yes but their not for you" he said as if she were speaking nonsense.
"Well, I want to see the bathrooms" she said. "If their like everything else in this place then they should be decked with gold." she said.
"No" he said.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because they are not for servants" that set her off the deep end (which she had been tittering on since six years ago when they brought her out of the womb).
"What did you say to me?" she asked, just making sure he wasnt speaking wrong Hebrew.
"They, my bathrooms, are not for servants, like -" tapestry was off the wall and the table near it was broken down, all of the clay pots on it, broken into millions of pieces. "Go or I will call my Maman." he said.
"Ooh, the big scary maman!" Ratri hissed. "What's she going to do? Give me back to my family?" she said.
"She'll banish you!" he yelled.
*
"Dang girl, you were bold, I dont know anyone that would stand up to Yami like that, well 'cept for Bakura" Zaliki said.
"Well, where do you think he got it from? Same thing with the Pharaoh, before I met him, he was minding his own business. Not the competitive monster we know now; where do you think he got it from?" Sagira asked taking a sip of her smoothie once more and resuming.
*
He turned somewhat red in the face making Sagira laugh.
"No she wont!" she said, her brown eyes glittering. "She'll laugh" she imitated the same hyena like laughter of the woman, even though she had never heard it. "And she'll say, "My little Yami, someone has finally outsmarted you! I knew it would happen someday sweetie!" then she'll smile at me and let me go back home" Ratri said. "But sadly I dont want to go back, too many people" she said. "I share a bed with my cousin Samara, sister Yeshva, little cousin Asha and seventh sister by mothers eighth marrige Kaloki" she said. For a moment the boy had a flicker of pity in his eyes. Then Sagira knocked another clay pot over and all sympathy for the little monster vanished. "But you, you have this whooooole, what is it, five rooms or more? All to you, so I decide to stay" she said smiling happily.
*
"And thats where the story for today ends" Sagira said stretching out.
"No fair!" Zaliki yelled. "I wanted to hear why you left the house of the pharaoh! I mean we treated you-" Sagira clamped a hand over her mouth, people were starting to stare.
"You forget, we are in the middle of Britain, not Bakura's house, not Florida, and definitely not Baton Rouge (Where people think your crazy anyways), so we have to watch our mouths" she whispered harshly, Zaliki nodded and Sagira proceded to the wands shop.
"Come on, I have just enough to get a wand for me, then we have to go back to the inn and get some money!" she said to Zaliki. "I'm going back to the dagger now, lets let the hikari's take our place, it would be best" She said.
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A/n: I hope that gives a little backround info on one of the new characters, more of the new item holders will appear later, but for a few chapters (until the ending parts) thats all who will show up. But we (me and the evil bunnies in my head, for backround info on the bunnies, consult Me and The Evil Bunnies in my Head, by me! R/R!) will leave you in suspence on how Zaliki got to be Yami's "daughter" and about why Sagira went to Bakura's place (it was quite a while after), all we can tell you is that, no this is not a Yaoi, (but we are thinking about maybe a Bakura/Zaliki...) maybe a Yami/Sagira, if there are going to be any pairings is still in the works, except the yaoi, if you want yaoi then consult my friend Yami's-girl. She is a Yaoi, fan, writer, lover, obbsesser, and queen. (Bunnie #4: How can you be a Yaoi Queen? Isnt it a King and a King, not a King and Queen?....) Well, please review!. Laterzzzz!
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