Ranma Mortis Black

By Silverscale

Ranma½, Neverwinter Nights, Harry Potter and Oh My Goddess Crossover

Matchups: Ranma/Bastet, Harry/???.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ranma½, Harry Potter, Neverwinter Nights or Oh My Goddess so please don't sue me.

A/N: Thank you all for reviewing.

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Different Common Language

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Change of Scenes

Necromancy/The Language of the Dead

Draconian/The Language of the Dragons

Chapter Two: What To Do When You Fall In Love?

Ten Years Later, Somewhere In Egypt

Ranma Mortis Black, he gave himself a new name two years after his escape from Nerima, was walking through the warm desert and toward the pyramids. He was dressed in a pair of black jeans, a black T-shirt with 'Grim Reaper' written on it (Of course no one can see it I'm just telling you because you won't have to ask me later.), a black leather armor covered with bones, a black cloak with a hood which covered his head, a pair of black leather boots covered his feet and a large black backpack was hanging on his back.

Ranma was holding a black scythe which seemed to glow with a magical aura. The reason why he was dressed like he was and why he had a magical scythe was because he had learned magic and become a wizard in his travelling. While Ranma had travelled over the planet he had learned every martial art there was and had started to learn magic, not that he needed it for his curse since he had cured it ages ago. The reason why he was learning magic was because he wanted to meet Bastet more often then they had for the last ten years. When she had returned to heaven Bastet had asked Kami-sama if she could meet him again and Kami-sama had agreed that she could meet him two weeks every year. It wasn't much but it was better then nothing.

But Ranma wanted more, he wanted to be able to have her with him every second that was left of his life. He had first been confused about his feelings, but then he figured out what the feelings meant and after six years he admited it to himself and he would admit it any time. He, Ranma Mortis Black, Grandmaster of the Black Mystical Arts, (He needed a name to his art, plus he uses magic now in his school to which makes his art into a Mystical Martial Art.) was in love with Bastet Nekotama, Goddess First Class, Unlimited, Category A (Is this right?).

The young man hadn't said a thing to Bastet yet he wanted to tell her when he could hold her in his arms for ethernity and never let go. After a few minutes of thinking about the woman he love Ranma entered the pyramid he was searching for and walked down into the ancient tomb to find the artifact he needed.

Five Minutes Later

Ranma growled as he used a Undead to Dead spell to turn another zombie into dust. The farao who rested in this pyramid had been a great necromancer and had made a large set of undead guards and mosters to protect his grave. But the monster wasn't a real danger for Ranma, they where quiet annoying really, he had always been good at destroying undeads because of his ki control. The young wizard walked down the labyrint and used his ki to create a force-field which killed every undead by twenty metres radius. He soon arrived to the stone gate which lead to the grave of the farao and the artifct. Ranma pushed the large stone doors open and entered the tomb and saw a sight which he would remember forever.

The tomb was beautiful it was filled with gold, crystals, amazing stones, silver, weapons, armory, books, tomes and scrolls. The tomb had a small spring fileld with rainbows at a corner and there was a fruit tree in the middle whihc was filled with all kidns of fruit and a sunbeam from a hole in the roof gave the tree sunlight. The young wizard was amazed by the amazing tomb which seemed to be a work of art then a grave. It was then he noticed the sarcophagus of the farao and his face narrowed into anger as he noticed the dark aura which 'glowed' from the beautiful golden coffin. He raised his right hand and began to chant in a dark, almost computer like, voice as a orb of holy magic appeared. "Thaza naxa tvox nox fawaz rywaz!"The orb of holy magic shoot out like a bullet and struck the coffin and the dark aura was destroyed leaving not a single trace that it was there.

Ranma then used his inhuman strength to lift the ancient coffin, created a portal which lead to the desert and then threw the coffin into the portal and made it disappear. He then walked toward the piles of gold, silver and other objects and began to search for the artifact he was looking for.

Two Hours Later

Ranma could almost feel himself glow with happiness, he had found it he had found the artifact which would help him get to be closer to Bastet. The artifact was a golden belt, which was in the shape of a gobra, covered with ancient magical runes. The artifact was called the Snake of Time, the wizard who made it had a thing for snakes, and it would give the one who wears it the power to manipulate time. Ranma put the belt on and left the pyramid and started a trainng trip so he could learn how to acces his new power. It took a while, about six months, but he was able to learn the magic in the belt and how to use it. The young wizard was currently sitting on a bench in Central Park, New York, eating a cheeseburger, damn the americans knew how to cook this was almost as good as Kasumi's chicken ramen (Hey what can I say, except, I like cheeseburgers. () )

Ranma looked at his belt in wonder as he thought about how to use it so he could be with Bastet more often. He placed his scythe into a subspace pocket everytime he went into a city or a vilalge so he wouldn't scare anyone. The young wizard then made his decision and rose from his bench and started to chant as a white aura surrounded him and grew stronger at each chant. "Tranxon rowon gowra nokra tykru nuxu wazzu rakza gorga flurga eagla flawa." Then there was a blinding flash and a large eagle flied out from fading light into the sky and disappeared into a cloud.

Two Hours Later At The Flying City of Dracana

Ranma flied through the towers of his city and watched as all of his creations golems, elementals and undeads working together to build up the city. Ranma had found the city in the Sahara Desert six years ago under the many ages of sand and had made it rose again from it's resting place and made it his new home. He had used his, at that time, new magic to create workers which would help him rebuild the city. The golems he had created was works of art, he had found a taste of art after his first try to make a golem, and each one had different abilities, strengths and weaknesses.

The young wizard landed infront of the gates of his home, a large mansion, and turned back into his human form. He then walked into the garden and checked how his flowers and trees was doing, he had found a taste for gardening after he saw the Great Elven Wood in a hidden valley in Himalaya. There was allot of unique plants all over the garden, some that he had create himself and some which he had found in his travels. There was also normal plants which was mostly fruit trees which held the most delicious fruits in the world, that's what Bastet said when she tasted one of his peaches (Is thisright?). He had collected allot of different fruit trees so he could make different kind of delicious desserts when Bastet visited him.

After checking his garden, and collecting some fruit, Ranma walked into his house. He placed the basket with fruit on a table in the main hall and then walked toward his lab in the northen tower.

Five Minutes Later

Ranma entered his lab and smiled softly at the painting of him and Bastet on the wall. It had been four years ago at a ball in heaven, Ranma had been invited by Kami-sama, and he and bastet had been together the whole night dancing, talking, laughing, cuddling and a lot more. The painting was of they when they where dancing in a ballroom in heaven. He was dressed in a black tuxedo with a silver cloak while Bastet was dressed in a beautiful blue dress with a silver tiara on her head. The painting was a magical painting which was alive and the two was dancing just like they had been at that day.

Ranma blinked away from the memory and returned back to reality. He took some books about necromancy and dragons he sat down in a comfy chair and started to read. After two hours he was done and rose from his chair and placed the books back on their places. He then gave the painting one last smile before he entered a small circle of runes on the floor and spoke in a strange language. "Take me to the Master Bedroom." There was a bright flash and Ranma was teleported from his lab and to a large bedroom with a king sized bed. Ranma looked at his cobra belt and made his final choice and started to chant in Elvish. "Sand of time. Pull me through the tide. And take me to the end of life. May you bring me back when I have done my task. Or I may never be able to take off my mask." (It sucks right? I'm not the best of poets.) There was a bright flash and Ranma felt himself baing pulled through time toward his destination and toward what would change him forever.

To Be Continued...

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