AN: ok.I kno itz been slow.sorry biout that^^ Disclaimer: I do not own YYH or HP

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It was the beginning of their seventh year, and the feast was about to start. Over at the Slytherin table, Draco Malfoy scowled. He hadn't been able to find out what Harry had hid that time he disappeared. Harry also wouldn't tell him what he went to do after all. He glanced over at the Gryphindor table and was startled to see his friend's face much paler than normal.

No way they could have found out. Harry shook his head. It must be his imagination. No.its still there, two distinct youkis heading towards Hogwarts. Did they find out? Shit.this isn't good. Harry forced a smile on his face and tried to act normal. He felt eyes on him, and turned to see Draco looking at him, concerned. Damn.Draco had noticed when he paled. He smiled reassuringly and picked up a fork to eat.

Suddenly, all the torches dimmed. A wind whipped around the Hall, and the professors had their wands at ready under the table. A bright flash, and when it cleared enough for people to see; two figures were standing in front of the doors. The taller one was wearing a dark blue cloak, hood down revealing warm, brown eyes and gelled black hair, while the shorter was dressed in a black cape, a white scarf wrapped around his neck. His red eyes darted around the room, and his white starburst seemed more noticeable in his spiky, black hair. Harry blanched. "Yusuke. . .Hiei. . ." he muttered. "Shit."

"You know them mate?" Ron leaned over and asked softly. Harry nodded slightly.

"This must be Hogwarts." Yusuke said, looking around. "Nice place, huh Hiei?" He asked, looking down at his companion.

"Hn."

"Who are you? Identify yourself." Dumbledore's voice rang through the Hall.

"I'm Urameshi Yusuke. No, wait, here, I'm Yusuke Urameshi. This is Hiei. He's been sent to protect some kid called Harry Potter."

"I don't need protection," Harry commented softly, yet every word was heard.

"Listen kid," Yusuke said, looking around for the source of the voice,"A treasure from the Reikai vaults, umm.that's Spirit World to you. It's."Yusuke searched for the words to describe what the Reikai was.

"I know what the Reikai is."

"Oh. Well, a treasure has been stolen from its vaults. It allows the user to travel to the Makai, you know what that is?"

"Yes."

"Good. As I was saying, it can be used to travel from the Makai and back. Kid, you need protection. Hiei here's going to protect you, got it?" Yusuke said slowly, as if talking to a two-year old.

"I don't need protection." Harry's face as set, arms crossed, and he looked through lidded eyes at Yusuke, who was still trying to find him.

"Fine!" Yusuke snapped. "Hiei probably doesn't want to baby-sit you anyways." He turned, strode towards the doors, and Hiei turned to follow.

"Wait!" Dumbledore's voice rang out. The two didn't listen. He tried again, injecting some power into his voice. "Gentlemen, wait!" To his surprise, the two still didn't listen. Minerva reddened.

"The Headmaster has asked you two to wait!" She shrieked. "Petrificus Totalus!"

Normally, either or both of the two would have been able to avoid the spell, but they didn't know what was going on. As they turned, it hit Hiei straight on, and the fire demon toppled over. Harry's eyes widened. "Oh fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck." Ron was startled. He had never heard Harry swear so much before. Yusuke looked at his friend, then at the Transfiguration professor who had her wand trained on him. He raised his right hand into the air, index finger pointing out in the shape of a gun, aimed at McGonagall. He started to collect his Reiki. Everyone watched, entranced, as blue light collected at the tip of this person's finger.

"Yusuke! NO!" Yusuke started in surprise, as did everyone else. His hand jerked, and he lost control on his Rei Gun, which sped towards Dumbledore. Harry leapt up, impossibly high, and flipping in the air, sent a Finite Incantatum towards Hiei, and landed in front of the staff table. He vaulted over, and pushed the Headmaster out of the way, as the Rei Gun sped ever closer. The whole student body and staff watched in horror as Harry's body was slammed into the wall by a huge ball of light, creating a huge cloud of dust.

"Harry!" the name echoed in the air, as many people screamed out it out. Within seconds, numerous wands were trained on the two standing in the Hall. Curses started flying.

"Protiego!" The protection spell resounded throughout the hall, encircling the two, and forming two translucent protective bubbles around them, Yusuke, gold, Hiei, silver, all the spells bouncing off. The hall swiveled their heads as one to stare at the youth staggering up to lean against the wall, holding his wand out in front of him. "Professor Dumbledore, please stop. Yusuke didn't do it on purpose, and it wouldn't be able to kill me," He said. Dumbledore glanced at him, concern evident in his eyes. "Not Harry, at least," He added sardonically, too softly for human ears. Yusuke and Hiei were the only two to hear him, eyes widening slightly. "Yusuke, Hiei, It's been a while. Nonono Hiei! Don't you DARE use Kokoryuuha! "Harry's eyes had widened suddenly, at the wave of youki that had swept over him, before it decreased again.

"Mr. Potter? You know these two gentlemen?" McGonagall asked, her wand not wavering, as she peered at Harry.

"Yes. They're. . .old friends" The response was simple, yet efficient. All wands were lowered, and Harry banished the shields. "Yusuke, have you been getting soft? That barely hurt. I told you I didn't need protection," Harry said, teasingly.

"Kurama?!?" Yusuke asked, incredulously. "Well, so you're the infamous Harry Potter Koenma's paranoid about. That explains how you knew about the Reikai and Makai. Koenma doesn't know does he?"Kurama shook his head, negative. Yususke nodded. "That's why he thought you would need protection." He narrowed his eyes. "You wouldn't happen to know anything about a certain stolen treasure Koenma's going crazy about, would you?" Kurama looked everywhere but Yusuke, who signed in a resigned way. "You're crazy. Oh well. I just came to make sure Hiei didn't kill anyone. Mukuro and Yomi will be getting impatient. I got to go. I won't tell Koenma about . . .yea . . ."

"Yusuke, thank you," Kurama smiled thankfully at his friend, who grinned back, and then disappeared. Everyone's mouths dropped open in shock.

"That's impossible! You can't apparate in Hogwarts!" This was Severus Snape, staring at the recently vacated space.

"Yusuke didn't apparate," Kurama said mildly, "He used his youki to jump to Makai." He looked at Hiei, who had walked up to him in all the excitement. "Hiei."He never got to say what he was going to say. *SMACK* the sound resounded throughout the Hall, and everyone's jaws dropped. Hiei just slapped Harry! Kurama stared at the floor, not raising his head from the position in fell to when Hiei had slapped him. "Hiei.I'm so sorry."

"Bullshit, Kurama." The deep voice surprised many occupants of Hogwarts, as they had expected him to sound as young as he looked. "Seventeen years. Seventeen /fucking/ years! You disappear, and then show up to steal something from Koenma. You're on parole, for god fucking sakes! Yes, I knew it was you. Who else would have been able to steal from the Reikai's vault with highest level of protection?" Somewhere halfway through his rant, Hiei had slipped into Japanese. "Who would have been able to slip in and out but you? Why that anyways? You tiring of the Ningenkai, /Youko Kurama/?"Harry flinched. "What the hell? You could have told me! I need that as much as you. I would love to go back without checking in with the stupid infant everytime! Why-"Hiei was cut off.

"I have to save my godfather!" Kurama yelled, before realizing he had said it in English, and paling considerably.

"Harry," Draco's smooth voice floated across the hall. Harry looked over. "What's going on? Who's Koenma? What does he mean you're on parole? You've never gone to jail. And who's this demon fox this" Draco gestured towards Hiei, "guy, is talking about?"

"You-you understand Japanese?" Harry paled even further. He turned to his companion. "Hiei, who else does?" Everyone glanced, confused at him, no one noticing a slight glow from underneath his headband, before Hiei pointed out two people. "Only him," pointing at Draco, "and him," finger swinging to Dumbledore.