AN: hi! I'm baaaack! Ok, im really sorry that my updates are taking so
long.I got two1/2 huge projects I'm working on right now. I'll try though!
For people who don't understand the 'thing' between Draco and Harry, I'm
sorry I confused you. Harry (Kurama) is with Hiei in this fic. The
relationship between Draco and Harry is purely platonic . . . they're like
really really close brothers. Even though HP/DM is my very favorite HP
couple, when I cross over in to the HP world, as in, Harry is someone else
like in this fic, I'm going to use the couple from his original world. If I
cross into the YYH world, for example, if Harry was Kurama, then I would
either find some way to get Draco into the fic, or have no choice but to do
K/H. It all depends on what the basic plot is, I guess. I need Kurama and
Hiei together in this fic; Draco and Harry will have to be platonic. I will
do a fic later thatz just plain HP though . . . then, Draco can be with
Harry the way I like it. Btw, Draco is noticing all these things like the
kitsune form of Kurama and when Draco heard the "I wasn't talking about the
adults" in chapter two, it's just showing that Draco is extremely
perceptive. ^^ sorry again for those of you who are confused!
Disclaimer: I don't own YYH or HP!
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Outside, Kurama was snickering softly to himself as he walked towards the Gryffindor Tower. As he strolled down the passageway, he was in deep contemplation of what to tell Hiei and what to tell the others. "Password?" the aristocratic voice of the Fat Lady startled him out of his reverie. Belatedly, he realized he didn't have the password. Sigh.
"Sorry, Violet. I forgot I didn't get it."
"Oh dear, well, would you like to come in anyways, Harry dear?"
Harry smiled. "Thanks, Vi, but I should go get the password. Hermione would get suspicious . . . and where would that get me?" He turned around and started trudging back.
Back in the Great Hall, everyone was talking about what had happened. Silence fell when the doors opened again, and Harry came back. He slowly moved down the aisle way, until he was in front of Hermione. He spoke tiredly, "Password?"
"Harry, are you ok? You rushed out of here so fast and I was so worried and you never answered our questions and-" Hermione said rapidly before getting cut off.
"'Mione? The password. . ."
"Oh. Right, sorry Harry." In a low voice, she told Harry the password to the tower, and Harry walked back out of the room.
Draco watched in concern, before leaning over to Blaise and saying softly, "I'll be back later." Blaise nodded in confirmation that he had heard, and leaned over to tell Pansy, who in turn passed it onto Vincent and Greg. Draco stood up smoothly and moved over to the Gryffindor table.
"Granger, Weasly." The two he spoke to turned around to face him, eyes narrowing in suspicion and annoyance.
"What do you want, Malfoy?" Weasly spat out the name like it was something bitter in his mouth. Unfortunately, they all had to call each other by name, Harry's orders.
"C'mon." He jerked his head towards the doors, and started moving.
"What? Wait! Why should we listen to you?"
"Ron, Malfoy may know something," Granger muttered.
Draco smirked. Thank god /one/ of them has any sense. He strode out the doors, Hermione and Ron hurrying behind him. Halfway down the hall, he abruptly spun around, startling the two. "Ok. I'm not wasting anytime chattering with you two. Did you notice? In the Great Hall, Harry said that he was slapped by his /best friend/. Everyone knows that his best friends are us three," here he sneered disdainfully, "as little as I like to admit it. Also, Harry's first friend was Weasly, right?" Ron nodded. "So how can they be best friends? And the short dude. . .Hiei? Whatever . . . he said that Harry disappeared for seventeen years. But Harry turned had seventeen /this/ year!"
Hermione spoke up. "I noticed that too. But after that, he started speaking in Japanese, and I couldn't understand anymore of it."
"Well, I did. Like I had asked Harry earlier, Hiei mentioned someone called Koenma-"
"Didn't the first dude, Yusuke, I think, say something about him too?" Ron cut in.
"Yea. . .also, Hiei said that Harry was still on parole, but we all know that he's never been in jail. Before you interrupt me, he's never been in Muggle jail either. Hiei is most definitely /not/ a Muggle. He said that Harry had stolen something from a high-level security vault and he called Harry a demon fox." Draco furrowed his perfect brows and crossed his arms. "Remember that envelope over the summer? That the adults told us about the morning of the day Harry disappeared? They said it had the word "Kurama" on it, and that's what Hiei and Yusuke called Harry. And the Death Tree Snape mentioned that Harry knew so much about . . . its supposedly mythical, but he managed to get acid from it! I want to know what's going on. You do too, right?" Ron and Hermione nodded. "good. I need your help. Harry said he would talk to Hiei at 'the Fighting Tree.' I'm assuming that's the Whomping Willow-"
"That can't be right! You can't even get near the Willow!" Ron burst out.
"I agree, Ron. Malfoy, perhaps . . . you heard wrong?" Hermione said.
"I did /not/ hear wrong! I've been learning Japanese since I was three! Speaking of which, how did Harry know Japanese anyways?" Draco asked, curious.
"He didn't before, that's all I know," Ron shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, anyways. Harry is going to meet Hiei to talk at the Whomping Willow. I need to borrow Harry's invisibility cloak. I'm going to hide out in the Gryffindor Tower until he leaves. Then, we'll go together and follow him to the Willow or wherever he's going. That way, we can hear them and we will know what going on!" Draco finished smugly.
"One problem, Malfoy," Ron spoke scathingly. "Harry will probably /use/ his Invisibility Cloak, idiot!"
"Watch your mouth, Weasly!" Draco shot back. "He won't he hasn't taken it out often. That day he disappeared, his cloak was lying on the foot of the bed, and Headquarters had a lot less shadows and a /lot/ more Order agents that night!"
"Ok, Ron. . .I say we try it," Hermione injected.
The two looked at her in shock, they had thought she would be the hardest to convince, and shared an incredulous look before realizing what they were doing and looking quickly away with a glare.
Later that night, Draco was hiding in the shadow between Ron's bed and Harry's bed. He looked around him. God, it was messy. He wrinkled his nose. And so . . . /Gryffindor/. He looked over at Harry. His part of the room was immaculate. Looking at the desk, he saw a picture he had never seen before. It showed Hiei and Yusuke, as well as a slightly familiar redhead, but for the life of him, Draco couldn't place where he had seen him before. There was also a tall guy with orange hair that looked like an idiot and two girls, one with brown hair, one with blue hair. Wait.BLUE HAIR?!? Draco's eyes widened . . .what kind of people are these?? He turned it over in his mind . . . none of them were Hogwarts students . . . and Harry had said before he had very few Muggle friends. . .besides, Muggles don't have /blue hair/! And that tapestry is weird. . .and how, just /how/ does he get climbing roses in the dark??? Harry is getting stranger and stranger every year.
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The picture I described is here:
Enjoy people! Sorry, I didn't get much up. O yea! Do you think that Draco is kind of OOC? . I'm trying!
Disclaimer: I don't own YYH or HP!
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Outside, Kurama was snickering softly to himself as he walked towards the Gryffindor Tower. As he strolled down the passageway, he was in deep contemplation of what to tell Hiei and what to tell the others. "Password?" the aristocratic voice of the Fat Lady startled him out of his reverie. Belatedly, he realized he didn't have the password. Sigh.
"Sorry, Violet. I forgot I didn't get it."
"Oh dear, well, would you like to come in anyways, Harry dear?"
Harry smiled. "Thanks, Vi, but I should go get the password. Hermione would get suspicious . . . and where would that get me?" He turned around and started trudging back.
Back in the Great Hall, everyone was talking about what had happened. Silence fell when the doors opened again, and Harry came back. He slowly moved down the aisle way, until he was in front of Hermione. He spoke tiredly, "Password?"
"Harry, are you ok? You rushed out of here so fast and I was so worried and you never answered our questions and-" Hermione said rapidly before getting cut off.
"'Mione? The password. . ."
"Oh. Right, sorry Harry." In a low voice, she told Harry the password to the tower, and Harry walked back out of the room.
Draco watched in concern, before leaning over to Blaise and saying softly, "I'll be back later." Blaise nodded in confirmation that he had heard, and leaned over to tell Pansy, who in turn passed it onto Vincent and Greg. Draco stood up smoothly and moved over to the Gryffindor table.
"Granger, Weasly." The two he spoke to turned around to face him, eyes narrowing in suspicion and annoyance.
"What do you want, Malfoy?" Weasly spat out the name like it was something bitter in his mouth. Unfortunately, they all had to call each other by name, Harry's orders.
"C'mon." He jerked his head towards the doors, and started moving.
"What? Wait! Why should we listen to you?"
"Ron, Malfoy may know something," Granger muttered.
Draco smirked. Thank god /one/ of them has any sense. He strode out the doors, Hermione and Ron hurrying behind him. Halfway down the hall, he abruptly spun around, startling the two. "Ok. I'm not wasting anytime chattering with you two. Did you notice? In the Great Hall, Harry said that he was slapped by his /best friend/. Everyone knows that his best friends are us three," here he sneered disdainfully, "as little as I like to admit it. Also, Harry's first friend was Weasly, right?" Ron nodded. "So how can they be best friends? And the short dude. . .Hiei? Whatever . . . he said that Harry disappeared for seventeen years. But Harry turned had seventeen /this/ year!"
Hermione spoke up. "I noticed that too. But after that, he started speaking in Japanese, and I couldn't understand anymore of it."
"Well, I did. Like I had asked Harry earlier, Hiei mentioned someone called Koenma-"
"Didn't the first dude, Yusuke, I think, say something about him too?" Ron cut in.
"Yea. . .also, Hiei said that Harry was still on parole, but we all know that he's never been in jail. Before you interrupt me, he's never been in Muggle jail either. Hiei is most definitely /not/ a Muggle. He said that Harry had stolen something from a high-level security vault and he called Harry a demon fox." Draco furrowed his perfect brows and crossed his arms. "Remember that envelope over the summer? That the adults told us about the morning of the day Harry disappeared? They said it had the word "Kurama" on it, and that's what Hiei and Yusuke called Harry. And the Death Tree Snape mentioned that Harry knew so much about . . . its supposedly mythical, but he managed to get acid from it! I want to know what's going on. You do too, right?" Ron and Hermione nodded. "good. I need your help. Harry said he would talk to Hiei at 'the Fighting Tree.' I'm assuming that's the Whomping Willow-"
"That can't be right! You can't even get near the Willow!" Ron burst out.
"I agree, Ron. Malfoy, perhaps . . . you heard wrong?" Hermione said.
"I did /not/ hear wrong! I've been learning Japanese since I was three! Speaking of which, how did Harry know Japanese anyways?" Draco asked, curious.
"He didn't before, that's all I know," Ron shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, anyways. Harry is going to meet Hiei to talk at the Whomping Willow. I need to borrow Harry's invisibility cloak. I'm going to hide out in the Gryffindor Tower until he leaves. Then, we'll go together and follow him to the Willow or wherever he's going. That way, we can hear them and we will know what going on!" Draco finished smugly.
"One problem, Malfoy," Ron spoke scathingly. "Harry will probably /use/ his Invisibility Cloak, idiot!"
"Watch your mouth, Weasly!" Draco shot back. "He won't he hasn't taken it out often. That day he disappeared, his cloak was lying on the foot of the bed, and Headquarters had a lot less shadows and a /lot/ more Order agents that night!"
"Ok, Ron. . .I say we try it," Hermione injected.
The two looked at her in shock, they had thought she would be the hardest to convince, and shared an incredulous look before realizing what they were doing and looking quickly away with a glare.
Later that night, Draco was hiding in the shadow between Ron's bed and Harry's bed. He looked around him. God, it was messy. He wrinkled his nose. And so . . . /Gryffindor/. He looked over at Harry. His part of the room was immaculate. Looking at the desk, he saw a picture he had never seen before. It showed Hiei and Yusuke, as well as a slightly familiar redhead, but for the life of him, Draco couldn't place where he had seen him before. There was also a tall guy with orange hair that looked like an idiot and two girls, one with brown hair, one with blue hair. Wait.BLUE HAIR?!? Draco's eyes widened . . .what kind of people are these?? He turned it over in his mind . . . none of them were Hogwarts students . . . and Harry had said before he had very few Muggle friends. . .besides, Muggles don't have /blue hair/! And that tapestry is weird. . .and how, just /how/ does he get climbing roses in the dark??? Harry is getting stranger and stranger every year.
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The picture I described is here:
Enjoy people! Sorry, I didn't get much up. O yea! Do you think that Draco is kind of OOC? . I'm trying!