Freai: I. Am. A. idiot.
This chapter is reloaded because I SCREWED UP THE CHAPTER!
Sorry,
I made Bakura evil in the first chapter and nice in this one.
-_- That's what I get for writing more than one story at a time.
And it was at two'o'clock in the morning so I wasn't really awake yet.
This chapter is basically the same except I took out the Yami conversation. You can move on to the next chapter if you want to.
Oh, and thanks to all of told me of my mistake.
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Harry stared unblinkingly at the boy that stood before him. Aunt Petunia made him get the door. But it was probably a good thing, this might have disturbed her. The boy before him had pure white hair, long and spiked. His large chocolate brown eyes were distinctly outlined in black against his pale skin. All together he didn't look like any of the rest of his relatives, not even Mr. Bakura, who was suppose to be his father.
The boy stared at Harry the exact same way, leaving the boys staring at each other in the doorway, both thinking the exact same thing:
'How can he be my cousin?' The other boy spoke first.
"I'm sorry. Am I at the wrong house?" His voice was soft, and had a British accent, like he lived in England his whole life.
"If your name is Ryou Bakura then it's not." Harry told him. The boy then turned slightly red in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made assumptions," the boy told Harry. "Yes, I'm Ryou Bakura." He then blushed even more. Stuttering a little. "A-Are you Harry or Dudley?"
"Harry, Harry Potter." Harry was a little shocked. 'He's so polite. Nothing like the Dursley's.' "Come on in." Harry said, opening the door all the way. The boy, Ryou, stepped inside, he had a large duffel bag and a backpack slung over his shoulder. "Is that all you brought?" Ryou nodded, looking around the hallway. There were pictures all along the halls, but none of Harry.
Ryou followed Harry into the parlor where he met a loud screech, of joy?
"He looks just like her!" Ryou was then almost crushed when his aunt hugged him. Ryou dropped his bags under all the pressure.
"Mom, your crushing him," came a voice from behind her. A large, very large, boy was sitting on one of the many couches, taking it all up. Aunt Petunia let go of Ryou and led him to one of the chairs. Uncle Vernon was staring at the boy, disapprovingly.
"Why did you dye your hair?" Ryou was getting more embarrassed by the second. He was about to answer when Aunt Petunia interrupted him.
"Oh he didn't, this is his natural hair color," she said, delightfully? "It's just like Daisy's was." Aunt Petunia seemed unusually happy about this. Harry just stood there, dumb-struck. Ryou's hair was anything but normal, and the Dursley's hated anything out of the ordinary or abnormal in any sort. Uncle Vernon was just as confused as Harry, while Dudley was smirking, he knew what was coming next.
"Would you mind if I-" She trailed off, not really wanting to finish. Ryou sighed, 'She's just like all the other girls at school, I'm going to regret this.' He nodded slightly, very slightly. Aunt Petunia shrieked and immediately started to play with his hair. Dudley fell off the couch, laughing at the look on Ryou's face. Harry tried to contain his laughter, just smiling instead, but he would be having a laughing fit if he were as mean as Dudley. 'I might as well save him.'
"Aunt Petunia?"
"What is it Harry, dear?" She was so focused on Ryou's soft, silvery white locks that she wasn't paying attention to what she was saying. Harry twitched, she called him 'dear' again, and it was taking all he had to stop himself from cursing her. Ryou was looking very uncomfortable at his own situation.
"Maybe we should let Ryou have some rest, he must be tired from his trip."
"Yes, why don't you show him to the guest bedroom." Ryou gave Harry a very thankful look as he slipped away from Aunt Petunia, following Harry upstairs.
"You looked like you needed rescuing," Harry said, entering the room, knowing they were out of earshot.
"Arigato," Ryou told him. Harry stared at Ryou confusingly. "Oh, sorry." Ryou said, blushing again. "Arigato means thank you in Japanese."
"Oh," Harry said. Ryou collapsed on the bed, sighing.
"Is she always like that?" Ryou asked, referring to Aunt Petunia.
"Only with Dudley, that's why he was laughing so much." Rou sighed again.
"She acts just like the girls at school do," he muttered.
"Wait till you get to Hogwarts," Harry told him. "They're crazy about foreigners." (Remember book four!) Ryou only moaned, making Harry laugh.
"Don't worry, you'll only be here for a week," Harry said. "Your coming with me to my friend Ron's house for the rest of the summer." Ryou sat up on the bed, throwing his duffel bag to the floor. He sat cross-legged on the bed, not sure what to say to his cousin. It was hard to believe Harry was his cousin. Harry had jet black hair and emerald greens eyes behind thin-rimmed glasses. He looked nothing like Ryou at all.
Harry sighed, 'He does have a lot of catching up to do at Hogwarts. Maybe I should tell him about it, then he can get a head start. Hope he's a fast learner.'
"Um, Ryou." Harry said, not sure where to start, but thinking of something to say. "Do you believe in magic?" Harry mentally smacked himself, 'What a stupid thing to say.'
"Sure." Ryou said, the question didn't faze him at all, in fact, he was serious about his answer.
"Good, this will make things a lot easier." Ryou stared at his cousin questionably, not expecting the hour-long explanation of the wizarding world. Which didn't surprise him at all.
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Ryou was laying down on top of his bed, reading Harry's old school books. He would have to start soon if he was to catch up to the other students in his year. Ryou was actually a very fast learner, he only had to read or hear something once to remember it. Ryou was already through with 'The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1)', 'A History of Magic,' Magical Theory', 'One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi,' and was half-way through 'The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection' which he was very interested in.
Looking at the clock Ryou realized that it was 9:30 here, which means Seto would be online. Ryou put a scrap of paper as a book-mark inside the book and closed it. He reached for his bag, taking out the laptop Seto had given him for his birthday. Logging on, Ryou found the gang's usual chat-room, to find that someone was already on.
PuppyDog56: THAT WAS NOT FUNNY KAIBA!
Puzzle908: That wasn't very nice Kaiba.
BlueEyes3: You weren't even there Yugi.
MonkeyBoy78: But I was, and Joey it. IT WAS HISTARICAL!
TombKeeper12: I didn't know you even knew what that word meant Tristan.
MonkeyBoy78: SHUT IT ISHTAR!
DiceMonster190: I'm just as amazed as Marik.
BlueEyes3: Oh, guys. I have to go.
Puzzle908: Why?
TombKeeper12: I'm leaving too. This is boring.
BlueEyes3: Bye guys!
TombKeeper12: If only Ryou had seen what happened today, some of his remarks might have brightened up this conversation.
Change_of_Heart233: If you want to call it that.
TombKeeper12: Well, look who finally dropped in. You just missed Kaiba.
Change_of_Heart233: I'll go catch him.
Puzzle908: Good to see you too Ryou.
Change_of_Heart233: Sorry! Good to hear from you guys, though I don't know what your talking about.
DiceMonster190: I don't think you want to know.
Change_of_Heart233: I'll find out from Seto. Bye guys!
There was a series of good-byes that Ryou ignored, turning to the regular chat-room.
Change_of_Heart233: Hello?
BlueEyes3: About time you got here.
Change_of_Heart233: Arigato!
BlueEyes3: Don't worry about it, anyway what's happening with you, bored yet?
Change_of_Heart233: Not nearly. A lot's been happening, so sit tight. This will take a while.
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End Chapter Two. Now move on to the next one.
Flame me if you want for being an idiot. -_- I wouldn't blame you.
This chapter is reloaded because I SCREWED UP THE CHAPTER!
Sorry,
I made Bakura evil in the first chapter and nice in this one.
-_- That's what I get for writing more than one story at a time.
And it was at two'o'clock in the morning so I wasn't really awake yet.
This chapter is basically the same except I took out the Yami conversation. You can move on to the next chapter if you want to.
Oh, and thanks to all of told me of my mistake.
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Harry stared unblinkingly at the boy that stood before him. Aunt Petunia made him get the door. But it was probably a good thing, this might have disturbed her. The boy before him had pure white hair, long and spiked. His large chocolate brown eyes were distinctly outlined in black against his pale skin. All together he didn't look like any of the rest of his relatives, not even Mr. Bakura, who was suppose to be his father.
The boy stared at Harry the exact same way, leaving the boys staring at each other in the doorway, both thinking the exact same thing:
'How can he be my cousin?' The other boy spoke first.
"I'm sorry. Am I at the wrong house?" His voice was soft, and had a British accent, like he lived in England his whole life.
"If your name is Ryou Bakura then it's not." Harry told him. The boy then turned slightly red in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made assumptions," the boy told Harry. "Yes, I'm Ryou Bakura." He then blushed even more. Stuttering a little. "A-Are you Harry or Dudley?"
"Harry, Harry Potter." Harry was a little shocked. 'He's so polite. Nothing like the Dursley's.' "Come on in." Harry said, opening the door all the way. The boy, Ryou, stepped inside, he had a large duffel bag and a backpack slung over his shoulder. "Is that all you brought?" Ryou nodded, looking around the hallway. There were pictures all along the halls, but none of Harry.
Ryou followed Harry into the parlor where he met a loud screech, of joy?
"He looks just like her!" Ryou was then almost crushed when his aunt hugged him. Ryou dropped his bags under all the pressure.
"Mom, your crushing him," came a voice from behind her. A large, very large, boy was sitting on one of the many couches, taking it all up. Aunt Petunia let go of Ryou and led him to one of the chairs. Uncle Vernon was staring at the boy, disapprovingly.
"Why did you dye your hair?" Ryou was getting more embarrassed by the second. He was about to answer when Aunt Petunia interrupted him.
"Oh he didn't, this is his natural hair color," she said, delightfully? "It's just like Daisy's was." Aunt Petunia seemed unusually happy about this. Harry just stood there, dumb-struck. Ryou's hair was anything but normal, and the Dursley's hated anything out of the ordinary or abnormal in any sort. Uncle Vernon was just as confused as Harry, while Dudley was smirking, he knew what was coming next.
"Would you mind if I-" She trailed off, not really wanting to finish. Ryou sighed, 'She's just like all the other girls at school, I'm going to regret this.' He nodded slightly, very slightly. Aunt Petunia shrieked and immediately started to play with his hair. Dudley fell off the couch, laughing at the look on Ryou's face. Harry tried to contain his laughter, just smiling instead, but he would be having a laughing fit if he were as mean as Dudley. 'I might as well save him.'
"Aunt Petunia?"
"What is it Harry, dear?" She was so focused on Ryou's soft, silvery white locks that she wasn't paying attention to what she was saying. Harry twitched, she called him 'dear' again, and it was taking all he had to stop himself from cursing her. Ryou was looking very uncomfortable at his own situation.
"Maybe we should let Ryou have some rest, he must be tired from his trip."
"Yes, why don't you show him to the guest bedroom." Ryou gave Harry a very thankful look as he slipped away from Aunt Petunia, following Harry upstairs.
"You looked like you needed rescuing," Harry said, entering the room, knowing they were out of earshot.
"Arigato," Ryou told him. Harry stared at Ryou confusingly. "Oh, sorry." Ryou said, blushing again. "Arigato means thank you in Japanese."
"Oh," Harry said. Ryou collapsed on the bed, sighing.
"Is she always like that?" Ryou asked, referring to Aunt Petunia.
"Only with Dudley, that's why he was laughing so much." Rou sighed again.
"She acts just like the girls at school do," he muttered.
"Wait till you get to Hogwarts," Harry told him. "They're crazy about foreigners." (Remember book four!) Ryou only moaned, making Harry laugh.
"Don't worry, you'll only be here for a week," Harry said. "Your coming with me to my friend Ron's house for the rest of the summer." Ryou sat up on the bed, throwing his duffel bag to the floor. He sat cross-legged on the bed, not sure what to say to his cousin. It was hard to believe Harry was his cousin. Harry had jet black hair and emerald greens eyes behind thin-rimmed glasses. He looked nothing like Ryou at all.
Harry sighed, 'He does have a lot of catching up to do at Hogwarts. Maybe I should tell him about it, then he can get a head start. Hope he's a fast learner.'
"Um, Ryou." Harry said, not sure where to start, but thinking of something to say. "Do you believe in magic?" Harry mentally smacked himself, 'What a stupid thing to say.'
"Sure." Ryou said, the question didn't faze him at all, in fact, he was serious about his answer.
"Good, this will make things a lot easier." Ryou stared at his cousin questionably, not expecting the hour-long explanation of the wizarding world. Which didn't surprise him at all.
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Ryou was laying down on top of his bed, reading Harry's old school books. He would have to start soon if he was to catch up to the other students in his year. Ryou was actually a very fast learner, he only had to read or hear something once to remember it. Ryou was already through with 'The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1)', 'A History of Magic,' Magical Theory', 'One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi,' and was half-way through 'The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection' which he was very interested in.
Looking at the clock Ryou realized that it was 9:30 here, which means Seto would be online. Ryou put a scrap of paper as a book-mark inside the book and closed it. He reached for his bag, taking out the laptop Seto had given him for his birthday. Logging on, Ryou found the gang's usual chat-room, to find that someone was already on.
PuppyDog56: THAT WAS NOT FUNNY KAIBA!
Puzzle908: That wasn't very nice Kaiba.
BlueEyes3: You weren't even there Yugi.
MonkeyBoy78: But I was, and Joey it. IT WAS HISTARICAL!
TombKeeper12: I didn't know you even knew what that word meant Tristan.
MonkeyBoy78: SHUT IT ISHTAR!
DiceMonster190: I'm just as amazed as Marik.
BlueEyes3: Oh, guys. I have to go.
Puzzle908: Why?
TombKeeper12: I'm leaving too. This is boring.
BlueEyes3: Bye guys!
TombKeeper12: If only Ryou had seen what happened today, some of his remarks might have brightened up this conversation.
Change_of_Heart233: If you want to call it that.
TombKeeper12: Well, look who finally dropped in. You just missed Kaiba.
Change_of_Heart233: I'll go catch him.
Puzzle908: Good to see you too Ryou.
Change_of_Heart233: Sorry! Good to hear from you guys, though I don't know what your talking about.
DiceMonster190: I don't think you want to know.
Change_of_Heart233: I'll find out from Seto. Bye guys!
There was a series of good-byes that Ryou ignored, turning to the regular chat-room.
Change_of_Heart233: Hello?
BlueEyes3: About time you got here.
Change_of_Heart233: Arigato!
BlueEyes3: Don't worry about it, anyway what's happening with you, bored yet?
Change_of_Heart233: Not nearly. A lot's been happening, so sit tight. This will take a while.
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End Chapter Two. Now move on to the next one.
Flame me if you want for being an idiot. -_- I wouldn't blame you.