AN: A warning to everyone: I was writing this story in a romantic
fluff mood and then halfway through it I got in this really insightful and
sort of moody kind of mood because it suddenly became so hot so.enjoy!
After Kagome explained to Sesshoumaru about her theory on the well, they agreed to tell the Past Professor Dumbledore before doing anything.
They entered the Gryffindor Common room and the incessant chattering ceased the moment they saw Sesshoumaru. Sesshoumaru seemed indifferent to their stares and settled himself in an empty chair, stiff and regal as the Lord he was. Kagome wandered over, introducing herself and chatting with other girls and laughing as though they were old friends.
If you looked at the Kagome and Sesshoumaru, you would see they were completely different. While Kagome was exuberant, affectionate, basically an instant success with her social status was Sesshoumaru was a stiff man with a hard cold exterior and a grim line for a mouth to match. He watched Kagome laughing and felt something well up deep inside of him, very much like a feeling that he had found something. It took him a while to find that he was feeling affection for a raven-haired, laughing girl.
He gave a half smile, not noticing that his shield that separated him from emotions was steadily breaking.
Funny how all of the sudden, it wasn't that hard to accept anymore.
A girl named Rose had complimented her on her hair. Kagome smiled and thanked her. She had a strange sensation someone was watching her.she looked up and caught Sesshoumaru smiling distantly at her. Very peculiar. Kagome gave a small smile in return and turned her head. Why did her cheeks feel so strangely hot?
Later on she returned to Dumbledore's office, Sesshoumaru at her heels. She didn't say a word and neither did he. Kagome said the password, the ugly gargoyle came to life and hopped aside, and Kagome walked in, accompanied by Sesshoumaru.
"I'm assuming you have a question, perhaps?" Dumbledore said, eyes twinkling.
"Not a question, no sir. I believe we have come up with a solution to the dilemma of our being stuck in the wrong passage of time." Kagome said.
"Ah, yes. I suspected you would have thought of a way around this. You have tampered with time incessantly, have you not?" He winked and Kagome freeze. How did he know that? Not knowing what else to do, she pasted an expression that vaguely resembled a tight smile and nodded.
"Well, then. Please carry on and tell me how, exactly, you may escape this glitch?" Kagome opened her mouth to explain but was broken off.
"Why do you ask such questions? You know the answers yet why you seek the way others say them?" Sesshoumaru asked, eyes glinting. He seemed to be as wise and careful with his words as Dumbledore at the moment. Dumbledore continued to smile.
"I seek the way others say for every time someone says something, you learn a little fracture of a lesson with eventually turn you into a different, insightful, and better person. You should try it sometime." Dumbledore said softly. Then to Kagome, he spoke:
"I believe your idea of going through the this time passage is indeed a solution. However, it is my wish for you to stay here for the time being." Dumbledore said.
"But why, Professor?" Kagome asked eagerly.
"Nothing happens without reason." Dumbledore said lightly though with the air of a person suggesting that they're meeting was over. Kagome, sensing this, nodded and turned to leave. Sesshoumaru did not follow her.
"Come one, Sesshy, let's go!" Kagome said, tugging on his sleeve. Sesshoumaru did not heed her. He was staring at Dumbledore, who was staring back.
"Dumbledore, I respect your decisions and admire your logical thinking, but I must warn you, your plan will backfire. And the world we know of will perish." Sesshoumaru said bluntly and walked away. Kagome was more confused then ever. What decisions? What plan? Kagome caught up with Sesshoumaru.
"What were you talking about?" She demanded.
"I can mind read." He said emotionlessly. Kagome gasped at this new fact.
"Hehe, you never looked into my mind didja?" Kagome laughed nervously.
"Only once when you thought that the Potter boy had a cute butt." Sesshoumaru said, with a look that suggested he was above such petty thoughts. Kagome blushed a raspberry sherbet blush.
"I-I never thought that!" Kagome squawked. Sesshoumaru arched an eyebrow. Inwardly he was still fuming about that. Sesshoumaru himself had always liked his own butt but it looked like Kagome had different views.
Why did his ego have to be beaten so cruelly?
AN: Ok, this is like the shortest chappie I have EVER written for this story. I'm REALLY sorry about that but I've run out of ideas. Please review and tell me what should happen next. If I choose your idea, I will say so in the next chapter!
PS PLEASE read and review my newest story 'Centaur Girl'. The title and summary is SO crappy but I worked REALLY hard on it and NOBODY'S reviewed. ;_;. So please do if you have the time.
Thank You
~*Demeter*~
After Kagome explained to Sesshoumaru about her theory on the well, they agreed to tell the Past Professor Dumbledore before doing anything.
They entered the Gryffindor Common room and the incessant chattering ceased the moment they saw Sesshoumaru. Sesshoumaru seemed indifferent to their stares and settled himself in an empty chair, stiff and regal as the Lord he was. Kagome wandered over, introducing herself and chatting with other girls and laughing as though they were old friends.
If you looked at the Kagome and Sesshoumaru, you would see they were completely different. While Kagome was exuberant, affectionate, basically an instant success with her social status was Sesshoumaru was a stiff man with a hard cold exterior and a grim line for a mouth to match. He watched Kagome laughing and felt something well up deep inside of him, very much like a feeling that he had found something. It took him a while to find that he was feeling affection for a raven-haired, laughing girl.
He gave a half smile, not noticing that his shield that separated him from emotions was steadily breaking.
Funny how all of the sudden, it wasn't that hard to accept anymore.
A girl named Rose had complimented her on her hair. Kagome smiled and thanked her. She had a strange sensation someone was watching her.she looked up and caught Sesshoumaru smiling distantly at her. Very peculiar. Kagome gave a small smile in return and turned her head. Why did her cheeks feel so strangely hot?
Later on she returned to Dumbledore's office, Sesshoumaru at her heels. She didn't say a word and neither did he. Kagome said the password, the ugly gargoyle came to life and hopped aside, and Kagome walked in, accompanied by Sesshoumaru.
"I'm assuming you have a question, perhaps?" Dumbledore said, eyes twinkling.
"Not a question, no sir. I believe we have come up with a solution to the dilemma of our being stuck in the wrong passage of time." Kagome said.
"Ah, yes. I suspected you would have thought of a way around this. You have tampered with time incessantly, have you not?" He winked and Kagome freeze. How did he know that? Not knowing what else to do, she pasted an expression that vaguely resembled a tight smile and nodded.
"Well, then. Please carry on and tell me how, exactly, you may escape this glitch?" Kagome opened her mouth to explain but was broken off.
"Why do you ask such questions? You know the answers yet why you seek the way others say them?" Sesshoumaru asked, eyes glinting. He seemed to be as wise and careful with his words as Dumbledore at the moment. Dumbledore continued to smile.
"I seek the way others say for every time someone says something, you learn a little fracture of a lesson with eventually turn you into a different, insightful, and better person. You should try it sometime." Dumbledore said softly. Then to Kagome, he spoke:
"I believe your idea of going through the this time passage is indeed a solution. However, it is my wish for you to stay here for the time being." Dumbledore said.
"But why, Professor?" Kagome asked eagerly.
"Nothing happens without reason." Dumbledore said lightly though with the air of a person suggesting that they're meeting was over. Kagome, sensing this, nodded and turned to leave. Sesshoumaru did not follow her.
"Come one, Sesshy, let's go!" Kagome said, tugging on his sleeve. Sesshoumaru did not heed her. He was staring at Dumbledore, who was staring back.
"Dumbledore, I respect your decisions and admire your logical thinking, but I must warn you, your plan will backfire. And the world we know of will perish." Sesshoumaru said bluntly and walked away. Kagome was more confused then ever. What decisions? What plan? Kagome caught up with Sesshoumaru.
"What were you talking about?" She demanded.
"I can mind read." He said emotionlessly. Kagome gasped at this new fact.
"Hehe, you never looked into my mind didja?" Kagome laughed nervously.
"Only once when you thought that the Potter boy had a cute butt." Sesshoumaru said, with a look that suggested he was above such petty thoughts. Kagome blushed a raspberry sherbet blush.
"I-I never thought that!" Kagome squawked. Sesshoumaru arched an eyebrow. Inwardly he was still fuming about that. Sesshoumaru himself had always liked his own butt but it looked like Kagome had different views.
Why did his ego have to be beaten so cruelly?
AN: Ok, this is like the shortest chappie I have EVER written for this story. I'm REALLY sorry about that but I've run out of ideas. Please review and tell me what should happen next. If I choose your idea, I will say so in the next chapter!
PS PLEASE read and review my newest story 'Centaur Girl'. The title and summary is SO crappy but I worked REALLY hard on it and NOBODY'S reviewed. ;_;. So please do if you have the time.
Thank You
~*Demeter*~