Hey everyone, I'm updating! This is your present!...And…..my relief but shhh. Anyway, I'm getting sick so there! Here's your wonderful chapter!

Reminders:
/Ryou to Bakura/

/Bakura to Ryou/

-Yugi to Yami-

-Yami to Yugi-

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh or Harry Potter.

James watched the battle between dark and light. Was this the end, the final battle between good and evil? He saw many students fighting battles with experienced death eaters; many were falling. Few of the younger students were surviving, but the older ones were doing well. He remembered Harry telling him about the DA, a defense against the dark arts 'club' some of them had started; he had to approve. Why didn't they start that when he was is school?
As James stood in his quiet reverie a tall man approached him. "James Potter," he spoke, "I would've thought you to be dead." James turned around and could barely hide his shock.

"Lord Voldemort…what gives me the pleasure of speaking to you," he replied.

"Don't play games with me Potter!" spat the dark lord. "I know where you've been, I know what you have done. Tsk tsk Potter, another mudblood."

"Hey, you watch that tongue of yours! Now what do you want with me."

"The end is near for you Potter, go join your first wife," Voldemort took up a fighting stance. ((Kudos to all who figured out the foreshadow in chapter 5, I believe it was!))

"You would think that, but it's your turn to fall."

LALALA

"Ryou watch out!" Bakura tackled his hikari to the ground just avoiding a spell.

"Whoa, thanks for saving me Bakura," his Yami stood and helped up the boy.

"Yeah yeah, just watch what you're doing in the middle of a war next time."

Ryou laughed nervously and looked around. So many were dead and others badly wounded, how could he have done this to them?

"Ryou," he looked at Bakura, "Don't go blaming yourself for this, you warned them all about his coming and they chose to fight. This battle is theirs as much as it is their elders and they know that. Now I don't know who fired them up, but they want this fight and I think they'll get it."

"Oh Bakura, but there are so many dead, injured, you name it. What else could-?" Looking around the field Ryou realized he had forgotten something, a vague memory returned to him.

Memory

"Do you see something, Ryou?" he asked quietly when Ron started talking to Neville, saying he should try so hard because he wouldn't see anything anyway. Ryou nodded in affirmation to Harry's question. "What is it?" he asked, never actually seeing anything in a crystal ball before.

"I see my father…but he's here at Hogwarts and different," replied Ryou as other people began to listen who could hear him, Ryou continued his viewing oblivious. "He's facing off with another wizard in a duel." Ryou looked over at Harry, "But my father's a muggle, how could he have a wand, and be here?" Professor Trelawney looked shocked.
End of Memory

"Ryou, what's wrong!"

"I need to find him…I have to!" Ryou ran away from the yelling Bakura into the crowd. Where was his father? Was he fighting Voldemort? Would he live? Ryou barely saw anything as he ran through curses of all kinds, tripped over the dead, and even ran straight into Harry which caused them both to fall over.

"Ryou what're you doing?"

"I have to go," Ryou tried to stand but his feet got tangled and he fell once more. "I have to save him!"

"What are you talking about?" Bakura came over hearing what Harry said. "Bakura what is he saying?"

"I don't know. Ryou next time you run into a battle field with curses flying everywhere I'm going to curse you!" Paying no heed to his Yami's threats, Ryou tried to stand and after a bit was able to.

"Ouch, my ankle, it hurts!" He grabbed onto Bakura's shoulder for support. Bakura looked down at the boy's ankle as Harry examined it.

"It looks like you probably tripped over something and broke it or something."

"No…" Ryou looked disheartened, "I've got to save him."

"Save who?" But Harry's question was answered when they looked in front of them to find a duel going on. It was James and Voldemort, locked tight in a struggle.

"Dad," Harry watched the two wizards fight, realizing what Ryou had. They had just found each other; he now had a family (other than the Dursleys). He had a brother and a father. Harry went to run forward to help, but hurt a voice tell him to stop.

"Don't take another step," said a female with brown hair and blue eyes. If Harry hadn't noticed who she held captive then he would have seen the possessed look in her eyes. Joey was being held, a knife to his throat that almost cutting his skin. "If you move forward any further, he dies."

"Tea, what are you doing!" Bakura shouted at the girl.

"I'm doing what I must to win the world. Once Yami defeats everyone I shall defeat him and the world will be mine!" she smirked.

'Not again,' thought Bakura.

Ryou watched as a small bit of blood fell out of a now forming wound on Joey's neck. He didn't know what to do. If he ran over to help his father, then Joey would die. On the other hand if he just sat there, then his father might die. What to do?

Ryou thought it over as quickly as he could and turned to Harry who had come over and sat by him. "Harry, I need a good spell, one to defeat Voldemort," Harry looked lost, "I'm going to hide my wand and hit him, we need to defeat him."

"Ryou, you're hurt," said Harry, "And I doubt you would be able to defeat him, I'm prophesized to. Don't worry, we'll save our father." Ryou watched as Harry positioned himself for the attack and shivered at the words that left his brother's mouth.

"Avada Kedavra."

Sorry it's so short, perhaps I'll get around to updating again over my break, been busy the past couple days for obvious reasons. I hope you liked the chapters and sorry about the cliffy type thing. See you next time!
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