Haku: Welcome to Yet Another Harry Potter Cross.
Y. Haku: Yes, a YGO/HP cross... with a twist.
Seto: Oh crap, is it my turn to be a muse?
Haku: Yup! You should know that I only ever give a muse job to those I love.
Seto: -deadpan- I'm flattered, no really, I am.
Haku: -sweatdrop-
DISCLAIMER:
Seto: Haku owns neither Yu-Gi-Oh! Nor Harry Potter, though she was Harry Potter in a game of celebrity heads.
Haku: -.- I lost...
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Family Matters
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It was just another ordinary summer's day in Domino City. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, Yugi was once again being challenged by Jou in an arcade, just a plain ordinary day.
Except in one house... no scrap that... except in one MANSION.
It was a rather attractive building that overlooked the sea. Looking up from the gate, to where the building was perched high above, it looked like an ordinary mansion, (Well as ordinary as a mansion can be), except for one thing. The giant Blue eyes statue perched in the driveway. If one was standing on the waterfront, one might have been able to see a mop of messy black hair in the kitchen window. One might also be able to see a flash of purple trench coat, half hidden by a kitchen bench.
Yes, our story begins at Casa da Kaiba, or more specifically, in the kitchen of this large home.
Something was happening on this eventful night that usually didn't happen. The CEO of Kaiba corp. was yelling at his younger brother. "I don't know what got into you Mokuba! I needed that research! WHY DIDN'T YOU ASK BEFORE YOU TURNED OFF MY COMPUTER???" The normally calm and nonchalant Blue eyed duellist was bristling with rage. It had taken MONTHS to incorporate the technology and resources to get that research, and now it was all gone! The brunette was bristling with barely concealed rage, as he looked towards the small male, who was whimpering slightly.
"S...s....s....sorry Seto, it was an accident." Mokuba's raven hair fell across his sad face, as the young 11 year old looked anywhere but the cold gaze of his brother.
"An Accident? APOLOGIES DON'T BRING BACK RESEARCH MOKUBA!" It was in that moment, as Mokuba cringed, that Seto remembered why he didn't yell at the boy often. The coffee cup he'd been brandishing about in his rage suddenly shattered, the steaming hot liquid inside it somehow managing to find it's way to his most sensitive area. Not just one or two drops, but the whole cup. Seto yelled in agony, and Mokuba was instantly trying to soothe and help his brother, rushing to the high tech fridge and getting some ice out of the contraption on the fridge door. Wrapping the cubes up in a paper towel, the boy rushed back to his brother and gave it to him.
Seto sighed with relief as he felt the cool ice on the still burning affected area. "Sorry Mokuba." He commented, looking deeply concerned for having yelled at him. "I didn't mean it. I'm just frustrated is all."
Mokuba nodded, accepting his brother's apology and gave one of his own, before running out of the room to get some burn ointment. Seto watched his brother's retreating back curiously. Things always seemed to happen around the boy when he was upset or angry, or when Seto yelled at him. There had been many incidents over the 11 years that Mokuba had been alive, ranging from the time Mokuba had brought a kitten home off the alleyway, and Seto had told Mokuba to, quote, "Get rid of that filthy flea bitten animal." The cat had proceeded to let out a lion's roar, scaring both Mokuba and Seto into getting rid of it very quickly. There was also the time that Seto's bed had somehow caught fire in the middle of the night, the same night that he had grounded his little brother for sneaking into a movie. All in all, it was a good thing to keep Mokuba as happy as possible to avoid unexplainable incident. Seto was still sworn in his beliefs that there was no such thing as magic, Egyptian or otherwise, so he preferred to keep the boy happy to stop the show of such events that were unexplainable any other way.
At least he would have liked to.
~~~
"Seto?" Mokuba's sleepy voice called out across the house the next morning. Woken up, no doubt by the smell of blueberry pancakes, the boy had risen from his bed to find big brother cooking.
"Morning Mokuba. The pancakes will be ready in about five minutes. Why don't you go get the mail while we wait?" The CEO smiled fondly, the previous night's events forgotten.
Mokuba nodded cheerfully and began the long walk down the driveway to the mailbox. (Haku: And yes, it is a long walk. My music teacher lives in a mansion and wanted me to get the mail once... -.-) Enjoying the view of the ocean, a view he never tired of, Mokuba made a slow and relaxing walk towards the small box marked only with a sticker saying, "Give me junk mail, and I'll sue." This sign always made him smile, no-one could say that Seto wasn't blunt. It worked too, for as Mokuba sorted through the letters, he found only three bills, then...
It slipped from his hands, a letter he didn't notice until just then. The envelope was made of heavy yellow parchment and was addressed in bright green ink, which seemed to shimmer brightly.
"Mokuba Kaiba
Second largest Bedroom
Kaiba Mansion,
Domino city."
He turned the envelope over, expecting a return address, but instead finding a wax seal with a strange insignia on it. A hawk, a badger, a snake and a lion were all surrounding a highly detailed letter H. Mokuba felt his eyebrows rise as he walked back up the garden way to his home.
~~~
Haku: So what do you think? Interesting plot twist huh?
Seto: -watery eyes- That was cruel Haku.
Y. Haku: Yes, she only ever puts her favourite characters through pain Seto.
Haku: R and R?
Y. Haku: Yes, a YGO/HP cross... with a twist.
Seto: Oh crap, is it my turn to be a muse?
Haku: Yup! You should know that I only ever give a muse job to those I love.
Seto: -deadpan- I'm flattered, no really, I am.
Haku: -sweatdrop-
DISCLAIMER:
Seto: Haku owns neither Yu-Gi-Oh! Nor Harry Potter, though she was Harry Potter in a game of celebrity heads.
Haku: -.- I lost...
~~~
Family Matters
~~~
It was just another ordinary summer's day in Domino City. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, Yugi was once again being challenged by Jou in an arcade, just a plain ordinary day.
Except in one house... no scrap that... except in one MANSION.
It was a rather attractive building that overlooked the sea. Looking up from the gate, to where the building was perched high above, it looked like an ordinary mansion, (Well as ordinary as a mansion can be), except for one thing. The giant Blue eyes statue perched in the driveway. If one was standing on the waterfront, one might have been able to see a mop of messy black hair in the kitchen window. One might also be able to see a flash of purple trench coat, half hidden by a kitchen bench.
Yes, our story begins at Casa da Kaiba, or more specifically, in the kitchen of this large home.
Something was happening on this eventful night that usually didn't happen. The CEO of Kaiba corp. was yelling at his younger brother. "I don't know what got into you Mokuba! I needed that research! WHY DIDN'T YOU ASK BEFORE YOU TURNED OFF MY COMPUTER???" The normally calm and nonchalant Blue eyed duellist was bristling with rage. It had taken MONTHS to incorporate the technology and resources to get that research, and now it was all gone! The brunette was bristling with barely concealed rage, as he looked towards the small male, who was whimpering slightly.
"S...s....s....sorry Seto, it was an accident." Mokuba's raven hair fell across his sad face, as the young 11 year old looked anywhere but the cold gaze of his brother.
"An Accident? APOLOGIES DON'T BRING BACK RESEARCH MOKUBA!" It was in that moment, as Mokuba cringed, that Seto remembered why he didn't yell at the boy often. The coffee cup he'd been brandishing about in his rage suddenly shattered, the steaming hot liquid inside it somehow managing to find it's way to his most sensitive area. Not just one or two drops, but the whole cup. Seto yelled in agony, and Mokuba was instantly trying to soothe and help his brother, rushing to the high tech fridge and getting some ice out of the contraption on the fridge door. Wrapping the cubes up in a paper towel, the boy rushed back to his brother and gave it to him.
Seto sighed with relief as he felt the cool ice on the still burning affected area. "Sorry Mokuba." He commented, looking deeply concerned for having yelled at him. "I didn't mean it. I'm just frustrated is all."
Mokuba nodded, accepting his brother's apology and gave one of his own, before running out of the room to get some burn ointment. Seto watched his brother's retreating back curiously. Things always seemed to happen around the boy when he was upset or angry, or when Seto yelled at him. There had been many incidents over the 11 years that Mokuba had been alive, ranging from the time Mokuba had brought a kitten home off the alleyway, and Seto had told Mokuba to, quote, "Get rid of that filthy flea bitten animal." The cat had proceeded to let out a lion's roar, scaring both Mokuba and Seto into getting rid of it very quickly. There was also the time that Seto's bed had somehow caught fire in the middle of the night, the same night that he had grounded his little brother for sneaking into a movie. All in all, it was a good thing to keep Mokuba as happy as possible to avoid unexplainable incident. Seto was still sworn in his beliefs that there was no such thing as magic, Egyptian or otherwise, so he preferred to keep the boy happy to stop the show of such events that were unexplainable any other way.
At least he would have liked to.
~~~
"Seto?" Mokuba's sleepy voice called out across the house the next morning. Woken up, no doubt by the smell of blueberry pancakes, the boy had risen from his bed to find big brother cooking.
"Morning Mokuba. The pancakes will be ready in about five minutes. Why don't you go get the mail while we wait?" The CEO smiled fondly, the previous night's events forgotten.
Mokuba nodded cheerfully and began the long walk down the driveway to the mailbox. (Haku: And yes, it is a long walk. My music teacher lives in a mansion and wanted me to get the mail once... -.-) Enjoying the view of the ocean, a view he never tired of, Mokuba made a slow and relaxing walk towards the small box marked only with a sticker saying, "Give me junk mail, and I'll sue." This sign always made him smile, no-one could say that Seto wasn't blunt. It worked too, for as Mokuba sorted through the letters, he found only three bills, then...
It slipped from his hands, a letter he didn't notice until just then. The envelope was made of heavy yellow parchment and was addressed in bright green ink, which seemed to shimmer brightly.
"Mokuba Kaiba
Second largest Bedroom
Kaiba Mansion,
Domino city."
He turned the envelope over, expecting a return address, but instead finding a wax seal with a strange insignia on it. A hawk, a badger, a snake and a lion were all surrounding a highly detailed letter H. Mokuba felt his eyebrows rise as he walked back up the garden way to his home.
~~~
Haku: So what do you think? Interesting plot twist huh?
Seto: -watery eyes- That was cruel Haku.
Y. Haku: Yes, she only ever puts her favourite characters through pain Seto.
Haku: R and R?