1Hello! People, pleeeeeease review! I don't even care if it's flames, just review!

Anyway, the beginning of this might not make much sense, but it will make more sense later. I'm not sure, but I might do sixth year if I ever finish this.

Disclaimer: I don't own HP or yugioh.

Chapter 2

Yugi and Ron went up the stairs to the second floor and went in the room on the right. Inside were four people. "Hey, where did Hermione go?" asked Ron. "She left to find out what all of the yelling was about," said a red haired girl. Ron blushed. "Who are you?"

"My name is Yugi Mutou," said Yugi cheerfully. "What's your name?"

"I'm Ginny, and these are my brothers, Fred and George. Ron's my brother, too."

Then a boy with messy black hair said, "I'm Harry Potter. Are you a first year at Hogwarts? I've never seen you before and I think I'd remember someone with hair like yours."

"No, I'm starting in Hogwarts as a fifth year. So are my friends, Ryou and Malik."

"That's weird. Why are you starting in your fifth year?" asked Fred, though it might have been George. Yugi couldn't tell.

"Well, I'm from Japan. So is my friend Ryou. Malik is from Egypt. I think that's why we're starting so late."

"Where are your friends, anyway?" asked Ron.

"Right here," said a voice. It was Hermione, Ryou, and Malik. "My name's Hermione and your name is Yugi, right?"

/I wonder what they were doing…/

/I doubt that they had time to do anything, Yami. She probably found them because they were too busy laughing at Ron to notice her./

Everyone introduced themselves, and they explained to Hermione why they were starting late.

"But if you're Japanese, then why don't you have an accent?" Hermione asked Ryou.

"I'm British, but I moved to Japan when I was ten," he replied.

"Oh," said Hermione. "Well, we should head downstairs for dinner. It's going to start soon, it sounds like the meeting's over."

"Meeting?" asked Malik. "Why are they having a meeting?"

Harry and Hermione shared a glance. "Didn't you know that this is the Headquarters of the Orders of the Phoenix?" Harry asked.

"The what?"

"It's a secret society that was formed to fight You-Know-Who."

"Um, who exactly is that?" asked a very confused Ryou. ((Wow, he sounds like someone they all fear. Maybe I should meet this guy sometime…))

(Yami!)

((Oh shut up, host. You never let me have any fun!))

(That's because you're idea of fun is to kill someone.)

((Well, yeah. What do you expect?))

"His name is Lord Voldemort, and he's a very powerful dark wizard," said Harry. "He's killed tons of people."

"He doesn't sound so tough," said Malik.

"He killed my parents!" yelled Harry angrily.

So? I killed plenty of people, including your father. Bet I could beat him.

- Don't try it, at least as long as you're in my body. –

Marik pouted. Malik just rolled his eyes. While Yugi and Ryou had guessed that he was talking to Marik, Harry thought that he was rolling his eyes at him. He stormed out of the room, follow closely by Ron and Hermione, who both gave Malik venomous glares.

"That was really rude," said Ginny, before following them. Fred and George looked at each other, shrugged, and left. Bakura took over.

"Nice going, moron. Hope you weren't planning on making friends here." Bakura smirked.

"Shut up, Bakura."

"We had better go downstairs now, unless you're planning on missing dinner," said Yugi. The three left and went to the kitchen.