Angel: Hello Everyone!
YA: Welcome back.
YB: Angel, don't you have something to say?
A: noddes yeah, sorry everyone for taking so long on this chapter. Writer's block...
YA: Yep, okay, why am I not hyper right now?!? I just had kettle corn!
A: o.0 uh...
YA: I can't believe you have writer's block on this part of the story! mumbles stupid hikari...
A: Yeah, well, I'm not the one who tried to burn YB YM to ashes... wispers to readers her hammer was recently destroid, and now she just found a new friend, the flame thrower... Luckily I hid all flammable objects in a very safe place so she can't find them...
YA: shouts at Angel Hey I found these containers that say, "Gasoline, Highly Flammable" under your bed... smirks evilly
A: o.0 YAMI BAKURA! YAMI MARIK! GRAB HER AND TAKE AWAY THAT STUFF FROM HER!
YB: Highly flammable?
YM: Hey! YA! Let me see some of that stuff!!
A: -- evil ppl...gets idea runs and grabs anti-Yami bag and drops contents all over the Yamis
All Yamis: AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! Every Yami for themselves!!! runs away
A: Nothing better gets rid of your yami or yamis then some pink fluffy stuffed animals that say, "I love you!" Well, on w/ the story!
PS: Angel DOES NOT OWN YU-GI-OH OR HARRY POTTER! GOT IT? GET IT? GOOD!
Chapter: 7
Hello!
A light blinded the room, once it died out, Ryou saw everyone else lying on
the floor. He gasped...
Bakura?Ryou mentally asked in a state of shock. WHAT?!?Bakura
complained. um...Ryou started. Stupid hikari, get outside before they wake
up! Pretend this never happened! Bakura commanded. Ryou nodded and quickly
walked outside.
Ryou walked towards the nearest window and peeked inside.
Everyone else was waking up. Not sure of what had happened. Baku, did u clear
their minds of what just had happened? Duh! Of course I did. okay then
Ryou watched as everyone tried to figure out what had just happened. The old man
had spotted the cloaked figure laying near the corner of the room. Mr. Dursley was
pale white when he saw who all was in the house.
30 minutes later
Ryou looked into the window once more; he didn't want to go inside while they
were trying to sort everything out. With the cloaked man, who seemed to be a
Criminal of some sort, had disappeared into the fireplace. But now, everything
seemed normal, they were obviously waiting for him. So, he opened the door and
stepped inside.
The door opened, everyone turned his or her attention to the white- haired boy.
"Awe, Mr. Bakura I presume?" asked the old man. Ryou nodded in response. "Yes
sir, may I ask who you are?" Ryou asked, ignoring his yami's comments from
inside the soul room. "Of course, I am Professor Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster
of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." He smiled.
"What in the world do you think you are doing?!?" raged Vernon. Ryou looked
over at Harry who smiled. "Well, I'm a wizard and I'll be going to Hogwarts this
year." Ryou answered, soft and quietly. "WHAT?!?" shouted all three Dursleys.
"The Weasleys will pick them up in the morning. "But, Ryou... How is Ryou a
wizard? His mother wasn't a witch!" yelled Petunia. Dumbledore smiled.
"Rosemary was ½ witch, even though she didn't have enough magic to go to a
school such as Hogwarts, she still had some magical ability. But, if I'm not
mistaken, Ryou now has that magical ability in his blood and will need magical
education to help control that power. Uneducated wizards tend to be sort of a pain
to deal with." Explained Dumbledore.
"You knew my mother?" asked Ryou, stunned to hear his mother's name come
from some stranger, even though he was going to be Ryou's new Headmaster. "Of
course, I knew her very well. Your father also. You see, your parents both were in
a special, secret organization that tried to defeat the Dark Lord. But, once your
mother died, your father wanted to protect you from the Dark Lord named
Voldemort." Dumbledore explained.
"And, who's Voldemort?" asked Ryou, wanting to know more of his parents.
The Dark Lord, eh? I bet he's not as bad as I amBakura laughed. Can you
please be quite for now? Please yami? begged Ryou. Fine. Dumbledore
hesitated, then continued. "16 years ago, Voldemort and his Death Eaters were
everywhere. They seeked to kill those who were born from non-magical families.
Well, Voldemort heard of a prophecy that foretold him fighting for his life, he tried
to stop it by killing the one who was supposed to fight him."
Ryou looked at Professor Dumbledore, listening attentively while trying to
ignore Bakura's comments. This Voldemort guy sounds like a wuss! I mean, he
sounded scared that he would have to battle for his life! That's a daily routine for
me! Complained Bakura. "And, who was that person?" Ryou asked. Startled by
the answer he received.
"The one Voldemort was after is none other then your cousin, Harry here.
Voldemort killed his parents, but his mother gave her life for him, which reflected
Voldemort's spell to Voldemort himself. So, Voldemort was gone for 14 years, no
one knew where he was or if he was even still alive till 2 years ago."
Ryou looked at Harry; the answer he received at startled him, and even made
Bakura shut up. "Harry defeated that Voldemort guy?" Ryou asked. "Yes, but 2
years ago, Voldemort found a way to come back."
"So, Voldemort's back I take it?" Dumbledore nodded. "I think you've had
given him enough information for now, leave this house at once!" Yelled Uncle
Vernon. Ryou had forgotten the Dursleys were even there.
"I'll leave, but I would also like to talk to Mr. Bakura alone for a moment."
Dumbledore responded taking Ryou's hand and led him to his room. No one
followed, or said a word. Ryou guessed that Harry didn't want to break
Dumbledore's orders.
Dumbledore and Ryou sat down on Ryou's bed. Dumbledore took out his wand
and said a few things that made the door close and something else that Ryou
guessed was a spell that made it so no one could hear them.
"I'm guessing you wanted to know why I wanted to talk to you in private, don't
you?" Dumbledore asked. Ryou nodded. "I know that you probably didn't want the
Dursleys or Harry to know about your millennium ring." He started. Ryou looked
at him in surprise, not sure how he knew about his Millennium Item.
"The reason I wanted you to come to Hogwarts this year isn't just because of
your magical abilities, but also to protect you. Voldemort has found out about the
Millennium Items and their powers and so, I'm trying to protect all of the
Millennium Item holders in Hogwarts." Dumbledore explained.
So, all the Millennium Items in one place? This is going to be a fun year!
Smiled Bakura.
"So, all the Millennium Item holders will be at Hogwarts this year?" Ryou asked.
Dumbledore nodded. "Ryou, I know your Ring has some special abilities,
including the Spirit of Your Millennium Ring." Ryou looked at him, shocked.
"How do you know about Baku?" He asked. "I have my ways. Although most
people do not know about him, I do. May I ask to talk to him also?" Dumbledore
asked.
I don't want to talk to him! Cried Bakura. Why not? Ryou asked.
Because... Oh fine! Complained Bakura, while appearing next to Ryou. "So,
you are the Spirit of the Millennium Ring, eh?" Asked Dumbledore. "What does it
look like to you old man?" said Bakura. Dumbledore chuckled. Obviously in a
better mood then the Spirit.
"What do you want?" Asked Bakura. "Well, I would like to speak to both of
you. Voldemort probably doesn't know about the Millennium Spirits as of yet, but
in time, he'll learn of your existence and will use you to his advantage. Well, that
should be all for tonight. You both have had a long day. Good night." Dumbledore
said, getting up and leaving Ryou and Bakura there. "Yeah, that's a good idea."
Ryou said, getting into bed. Bakura disappeared, returning into his soul room.
Good night yami. Ryou said, drifting to sleep. Whatever, night hikari. Said
Bakura.
The Next Day
"Ryou, sorry to wake you, but Ron's going to be here any moment." Harry said,
waking Ryou up. "W What?" Ryou asked, still tired. "Better get ready. I'll be in
the living room." Said Harry. "Okay." Ryou said, watching Harry leave. Ryou
looked around, his stuff was still packed up, having not given the chance to
unpack. Bakura, r u awake? Ryou asked, but only hearing a light snore in the
Yami's soul room as a response.
Ryou got up and walked over to his suit case, and took out his Kiaba Corp. Duel
Disk. Remembering Battle City, Ryou put it on, in case he needed it. Of course I
probably won't need it, Europe hasn't even been introduced to Duel Monsters yet!
Ryou thought to himself, as he decided to keep the thing on. He then grabbed his
deck and put it in his pocket.
"Ryou, are you ready?" came Harry's voice. Ryou turned and opened the door,
seeing Harry and two other people. One with flaming red hair, the other with bushy
brown hair.
A: I'm finally done!!!! I'm SO sorry I took that long.
YA: Not only has she had writers block, her teachers have decided to give her loads of homework!
A: I thought I got rid of you!
YA: Nope, you can't get rid of me!
A: Darn... Anyway, I've finished pretty much all of my homework, I should be posting more now.
YB: Whatever, besides, Angel, you were wrong about the flame thrower, Yami Angel now has the Yokoshima Tsurugi of Kasai!
A: o.0 What?
YA: That's japanese for the evil Sword of Fire!
A: . Gosh, my yami goes through weapons like they grow on trees.
YA: They do?
A: falls anime style
YA: I like my new weapon though, its both a sharp, pointy object and fire! What more could a yami want?
A: Whatever, to readers hope you enjoyed the chappie!
YA:
YM:
R:
YA:
YA: Welcome back.
YB: Angel, don't you have something to say?
A: noddes yeah, sorry everyone for taking so long on this chapter. Writer's block...
YA: Yep, okay, why am I not hyper right now?!? I just had kettle corn!
A: o.0 uh...
YA: I can't believe you have writer's block on this part of the story! mumbles stupid hikari...
A: Yeah, well, I'm not the one who tried to burn YB YM to ashes... wispers to readers her hammer was recently destroid, and now she just found a new friend, the flame thrower... Luckily I hid all flammable objects in a very safe place so she can't find them...
YA: shouts at Angel Hey I found these containers that say, "Gasoline, Highly Flammable" under your bed... smirks evilly
A: o.0 YAMI BAKURA! YAMI MARIK! GRAB HER AND TAKE AWAY THAT STUFF FROM HER!
YB: Highly flammable?
YM: Hey! YA! Let me see some of that stuff!!
A: -- evil ppl...gets idea runs and grabs anti-Yami bag and drops contents all over the Yamis
All Yamis: AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! Every Yami for themselves!!! runs away
A: Nothing better gets rid of your yami or yamis then some pink fluffy stuffed animals that say, "I love you!" Well, on w/ the story!
PS: Angel DOES NOT OWN YU-GI-OH OR HARRY POTTER! GOT IT? GET IT? GOOD!
Chapter: 7
Hello!
A light blinded the room, once it died out, Ryou saw everyone else lying on
the floor. He gasped...
Bakura?Ryou mentally asked in a state of shock. WHAT?!?Bakura
complained. um...Ryou started. Stupid hikari, get outside before they wake
up! Pretend this never happened! Bakura commanded. Ryou nodded and quickly
walked outside.
Ryou walked towards the nearest window and peeked inside.
Everyone else was waking up. Not sure of what had happened. Baku, did u clear
their minds of what just had happened? Duh! Of course I did. okay then
Ryou watched as everyone tried to figure out what had just happened. The old man
had spotted the cloaked figure laying near the corner of the room. Mr. Dursley was
pale white when he saw who all was in the house.
30 minutes later
Ryou looked into the window once more; he didn't want to go inside while they
were trying to sort everything out. With the cloaked man, who seemed to be a
Criminal of some sort, had disappeared into the fireplace. But now, everything
seemed normal, they were obviously waiting for him. So, he opened the door and
stepped inside.
The door opened, everyone turned his or her attention to the white- haired boy.
"Awe, Mr. Bakura I presume?" asked the old man. Ryou nodded in response. "Yes
sir, may I ask who you are?" Ryou asked, ignoring his yami's comments from
inside the soul room. "Of course, I am Professor Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster
of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." He smiled.
"What in the world do you think you are doing?!?" raged Vernon. Ryou looked
over at Harry who smiled. "Well, I'm a wizard and I'll be going to Hogwarts this
year." Ryou answered, soft and quietly. "WHAT?!?" shouted all three Dursleys.
"The Weasleys will pick them up in the morning. "But, Ryou... How is Ryou a
wizard? His mother wasn't a witch!" yelled Petunia. Dumbledore smiled.
"Rosemary was ½ witch, even though she didn't have enough magic to go to a
school such as Hogwarts, she still had some magical ability. But, if I'm not
mistaken, Ryou now has that magical ability in his blood and will need magical
education to help control that power. Uneducated wizards tend to be sort of a pain
to deal with." Explained Dumbledore.
"You knew my mother?" asked Ryou, stunned to hear his mother's name come
from some stranger, even though he was going to be Ryou's new Headmaster. "Of
course, I knew her very well. Your father also. You see, your parents both were in
a special, secret organization that tried to defeat the Dark Lord. But, once your
mother died, your father wanted to protect you from the Dark Lord named
Voldemort." Dumbledore explained.
"And, who's Voldemort?" asked Ryou, wanting to know more of his parents.
The Dark Lord, eh? I bet he's not as bad as I amBakura laughed. Can you
please be quite for now? Please yami? begged Ryou. Fine. Dumbledore
hesitated, then continued. "16 years ago, Voldemort and his Death Eaters were
everywhere. They seeked to kill those who were born from non-magical families.
Well, Voldemort heard of a prophecy that foretold him fighting for his life, he tried
to stop it by killing the one who was supposed to fight him."
Ryou looked at Professor Dumbledore, listening attentively while trying to
ignore Bakura's comments. This Voldemort guy sounds like a wuss! I mean, he
sounded scared that he would have to battle for his life! That's a daily routine for
me! Complained Bakura. "And, who was that person?" Ryou asked. Startled by
the answer he received.
"The one Voldemort was after is none other then your cousin, Harry here.
Voldemort killed his parents, but his mother gave her life for him, which reflected
Voldemort's spell to Voldemort himself. So, Voldemort was gone for 14 years, no
one knew where he was or if he was even still alive till 2 years ago."
Ryou looked at Harry; the answer he received at startled him, and even made
Bakura shut up. "Harry defeated that Voldemort guy?" Ryou asked. "Yes, but 2
years ago, Voldemort found a way to come back."
"So, Voldemort's back I take it?" Dumbledore nodded. "I think you've had
given him enough information for now, leave this house at once!" Yelled Uncle
Vernon. Ryou had forgotten the Dursleys were even there.
"I'll leave, but I would also like to talk to Mr. Bakura alone for a moment."
Dumbledore responded taking Ryou's hand and led him to his room. No one
followed, or said a word. Ryou guessed that Harry didn't want to break
Dumbledore's orders.
Dumbledore and Ryou sat down on Ryou's bed. Dumbledore took out his wand
and said a few things that made the door close and something else that Ryou
guessed was a spell that made it so no one could hear them.
"I'm guessing you wanted to know why I wanted to talk to you in private, don't
you?" Dumbledore asked. Ryou nodded. "I know that you probably didn't want the
Dursleys or Harry to know about your millennium ring." He started. Ryou looked
at him in surprise, not sure how he knew about his Millennium Item.
"The reason I wanted you to come to Hogwarts this year isn't just because of
your magical abilities, but also to protect you. Voldemort has found out about the
Millennium Items and their powers and so, I'm trying to protect all of the
Millennium Item holders in Hogwarts." Dumbledore explained.
So, all the Millennium Items in one place? This is going to be a fun year!
Smiled Bakura.
"So, all the Millennium Item holders will be at Hogwarts this year?" Ryou asked.
Dumbledore nodded. "Ryou, I know your Ring has some special abilities,
including the Spirit of Your Millennium Ring." Ryou looked at him, shocked.
"How do you know about Baku?" He asked. "I have my ways. Although most
people do not know about him, I do. May I ask to talk to him also?" Dumbledore
asked.
I don't want to talk to him! Cried Bakura. Why not? Ryou asked.
Because... Oh fine! Complained Bakura, while appearing next to Ryou. "So,
you are the Spirit of the Millennium Ring, eh?" Asked Dumbledore. "What does it
look like to you old man?" said Bakura. Dumbledore chuckled. Obviously in a
better mood then the Spirit.
"What do you want?" Asked Bakura. "Well, I would like to speak to both of
you. Voldemort probably doesn't know about the Millennium Spirits as of yet, but
in time, he'll learn of your existence and will use you to his advantage. Well, that
should be all for tonight. You both have had a long day. Good night." Dumbledore
said, getting up and leaving Ryou and Bakura there. "Yeah, that's a good idea."
Ryou said, getting into bed. Bakura disappeared, returning into his soul room.
Good night yami. Ryou said, drifting to sleep. Whatever, night hikari. Said
Bakura.
The Next Day
"Ryou, sorry to wake you, but Ron's going to be here any moment." Harry said,
waking Ryou up. "W What?" Ryou asked, still tired. "Better get ready. I'll be in
the living room." Said Harry. "Okay." Ryou said, watching Harry leave. Ryou
looked around, his stuff was still packed up, having not given the chance to
unpack. Bakura, r u awake? Ryou asked, but only hearing a light snore in the
Yami's soul room as a response.
Ryou got up and walked over to his suit case, and took out his Kiaba Corp. Duel
Disk. Remembering Battle City, Ryou put it on, in case he needed it. Of course I
probably won't need it, Europe hasn't even been introduced to Duel Monsters yet!
Ryou thought to himself, as he decided to keep the thing on. He then grabbed his
deck and put it in his pocket.
"Ryou, are you ready?" came Harry's voice. Ryou turned and opened the door,
seeing Harry and two other people. One with flaming red hair, the other with bushy
brown hair.
A: I'm finally done!!!! I'm SO sorry I took that long.
YA: Not only has she had writers block, her teachers have decided to give her loads of homework!
A: I thought I got rid of you!
YA: Nope, you can't get rid of me!
A: Darn... Anyway, I've finished pretty much all of my homework, I should be posting more now.
YB: Whatever, besides, Angel, you were wrong about the flame thrower, Yami Angel now has the Yokoshima Tsurugi of Kasai!
A: o.0 What?
YA: That's japanese for the evil Sword of Fire!
A: . Gosh, my yami goes through weapons like they grow on trees.
YA: They do?
A: falls anime style
YA: I like my new weapon though, its both a sharp, pointy object and fire! What more could a yami want?
A: Whatever, to readers hope you enjoyed the chappie!
YA:
YM:
R:
YA: