Kuro Himitsu: This is not, I REPEAT, this is NOT what I have written. This is
still part of the ex-authoress's story until after chapter 8. So, everybody, please
clap and thank her that you are able to read such a wonderful story D
Chapter 4
The
28 of August was uneventful, so to speak. For Kurama and Hiei,
their
time was spent lounging about and packing their things at a
slow pace. Hiei
had all his extra clothing and such stored in
Kurama's closet, so whenever
he needed to change, he could
easily slip into the room and do so.
They were currently in
Kurama's bedroom, Hiei sitting on the bed and Kurama
looking for
the right type of outfits to bring.
"I want to look elegant
but I don't want to look too vain or bring
unnecessary attention
to myself…" He continued to trifle though his
clothing. When
he had found that he could easily return to his demon form he
had
purchased as many outfits as he could get a hold of.
"Kitsune,
I don't think its possible for you not to bring
unnecessary
attention to yourself." He said pointedly, "You're
over seven feet tall and
look like a giant humanoid fox."
Kurama
turned his head to glare at him," I am not a 'giant humanoid fox'
I
am a youko. A very sexy and powerful youko." He said and
turned back to his
work with a small pout on his lips.
"Right
kitsune, a very vain youko, that's what you are." Kurama turned
to
remark once again, but stopped. Hiei had one of his rare smiles
on, Kurama
more than willing, smiled back.
"I'll settle
for that then." He said cheerfully. "Now what do you think
of
this?" He held up a large blue cloth, trimmed with
gold.
"Anything looks good on you Kurama, why even ask."
The koorime said dryly.
The fox chuckled quietly, setting the blue
cloth down, he walked over to
Hiei and sat down next to
him.
"Hiei," Kurama said, his face showing complete
seriousness. "I love you with
all my heart, and I want to be
with you for eternity." Hiei blushed. Kurama
was making him
anxious. 'What if he wants to get rid of me!" he thought,
his
heart racing.
Using his right hand, he pulled Hiei's
face close to his and said, "I want
you to be my mate
Hiei."
The silence was deafening. Kurama was nervous. If
Hiei said no then they
couldn't be together anymore. If he said
yes, it would be the happiest time
of his life and probably Hiei's
too. His green eyes staring intently into
red orbs, searching for
any sign of acceptance or rejection.
'Inari, Hiei. Please
answer, I think I'll have a heart attack if you don't."
thought
Kurama. As if reading his mind, he
answered.
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"Yusuke,
Kuwabara, I'm going to give you a tattoo." Botan said, her
usual
bubbuliness in tact. Their jaws must've dropped at least a
foot.
"A t-tattoo!" Kuwabara said, "Shizuru will kill me
if she knew I got a
tattoo!"
"What the hell do we need
a tattoo for!" Yusuke shouted. Botan smiled
nervously at the
two, taking a step back.
"Its only temporary. It'll come
off once you return home." She said calmly.
"You can't speak
English, now can you Yusuke?" He shook his head. "This
tattoo
will allow you to speak fluent English while still letting you
speak
Japanese."
"Nice sales pitch, Botan." Yusuke
said sarcastically. She hit them both over
the head with her
oar.
"What the hell did I do!" Kuwabara shouted angrily,
waving his arms about
like a mad man.
Botan waved him off like he was crazy, continuing on with her little sermon.
"Now
then, you get to pick where the tattoo will be. But let me give
you
some advice before you decide. The closer the tattoo is to
your head the
better your English will be." She looked at them
solemnly," As in you can't
put it on the heel of your
foot."
"Why would we want to put it on our feet?" Yusuke
asked, rubbing his sore
head. Botan laughed nervously.
"Hehehe…
Because it's a… picture of…. Koenma-sama." And that was
enough for
Yusuke Urameshi.
He waved his hands in front of
his face, "There is no way in HELL that I am
gonna have diaper
boy on me!" He shouted angrily. He stormed off, but before
he
could get a foot away, Botan pulled him back and knocked him out. She
put
her hands on her hips triumphantly and looked at Kuwabara
menacingly.
"You want a tattoo, don't you, Kazuma." He nodded his head fervently.
"I want Koenma on me." He said, his voice cracking.
"Good."
40 minutes later
Yusuke scratched at the tattoo furiously, though it was
quite hard for it
was in the middle of his back.
"Damn it, Botan!" He screamed.
"Now, now Yusuke you don't see
Kuwabara complaining." In fact Kuwabara had
yet to say a word.
He was standing a good few feet away from them.
"What's
wrong Kuwabara?" Botan asked, feeling a bit guilty for treating
him
badly. He looked up, and in an instant he was back to
normal.
"Are we leaving now!" He asked eagerly. Yusuke and
Botan looked at each
other. Botan was the first to snap out of it
and return to her normal
chipper form.
"Yes! We're
going to take a portal to a wizarding town in London, named…"
She
took a minute to remember, "Diagon Alley!"
1 hour later
"I think I'm going to be sick." Botan stated,
holding her hand to her mouth.
She was a sickly shade of green,
Yusuke and Kuwabara looked as if they were
about to pass
out.
Diagon Alley, is a town that just by looking at it you
could tell it was ver
ancient. At first glance the buildings may
seem decrepit but after taking in
the scenery, the buildings
become elegant and have a sort of knowing air
about them. The trio
had just exited a large white stone building in the
middle of he
town. The building was a bank run by litle goblin people.
And
of coarse being the twodull-witted boysthey are, Yusuke and
Kuwabara
couldn't help but to make ghastly jokes and imatations of
the goblins. This
would not have been so bad if it weren't for the
fact that they did these
things right in front of he goblins. Now
as for Botan, who had accompanied
them, she was toobusy talking to
the goblin bankers to notice the immature
acts of the two behind
her.
But to the horror of Yusuke, Kuwabara and Botan, the
goblins had seen this
and as a 'treat' the goblins sped up the
little train you were to go on to
get your money. And took many,
many detours on the way to the vault and the
way back. But on a
slightly brighter side they had received two large bags
with many
galleons inside.
"I would rather be dirt poor then go
back in there with with those demon
things!" Yusuke shouted,
drawing attention to himself and the others. Not
that they weren't
already, for Botan had neon blue hair and the three of
them were
wearing odd clothes that the English folk had never seen.
Botan
swiftly wacked Yusuke on the back of the head. "Yusuke!"
she said in a
sharp whisper. "Don't talk about demons here!
They don't exist as far as the
wizarding community knows! So don't
talk about these things in public!" She
looked around
nervously, grinning at the bewildered public, who just avoided
the
group altogether.
"Where are we going now?" Kuwabara
asked, compeletely ignoring the two as he
stared at the
buildings.
Botan flipped out her notebook and started
searching through the pages. "Ah
Ha!" she said pointing
to a page. "We have many things to do Kuwabara,
Yusuke. SO, I
suggest we get a move on because at 5 o'clock sharp we are to
meet
Dumbeldore-sama at..." she turned the page. "At the Leaky
Cauldron."
"Is that the place we came in at?"
Kuwbara asked. Botan nodded, ushering
them to move forward.
"Now let's get going we have lots to do!" She chirped.
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For
Botan and the Spirit Detectives the day was spent much like this. At
the
wand shop, which was run by an elderly wand maker, they had
reserved special
wands. Now these wands were specially made for
them. Since the detectives
have never used or even seen magic,
these wands would perform any spell for
them. All they had to do
was hold out their wand and it would perform the
right spell, or
whatever it may be, at the right time.
At the robe shop,
Yusuke had been especially reluctant, more than Kwabara at
least,
to wear the clothing, but Botan had insisted that they would
be
caught if they were found wearing their normal outfits.
The
book store was the shop that bored the detectives the most, except
for
when the boys had found out that they could hex people and
that there were
tons of books on the subject, though if anyone
even met them the knew they
weren't going to read them. Botan had
managed to get them both out of there
before anyone would become
suspicious.
"We've arrived!" Botan said, with less
enthusiasm than when they had first
arrived. Spending a whole day
with two... not so smart people can really
grate one's
nerves.
"Where?" They asked at once. And Botan
reminded them by hitting them both on
the heads with one fatal
swoop.
"To meet Dumbeldore you IDIOTS!" She roared,
clapping her hands to her
mouth. She gave a weak grin to the few
opeople that were near.
"Now come on!"
