Midevil 7 Third Chapter

Umm, in response to Inu-rose, they will not be going back to Hogwarts. I might have them go back to the school to see Dumbledore's notes, or retrieve something, but they will not be going to the school as students. Just want to clear that up. Maybe Ginny will go to school as a student, but Harry, Hermione, Ron, Hiei, Kurama, and Yusuke won't! I do talk to Inu-rose so she knows somewhat where this is going, and for you Inu-rose, I will work it into there, but don't spoil the surprise!

Disclaimer: I don't own YuYu Hakusho, or Harry Potter.

Warnings: in the first chapter.

Thank you to all reviewers. I'm not allowed to respond in the story, am I? Can somebody tell me, please? Thanks.

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Kurama smiled softly, acting as though he didn't have multiple wands pointed at him, aimed to kill him. "Hello. I'm Kurama, and this is Yusuke," He stated pointing to the boy slightly shorter than him, "I believe Harry should remember us. Oh, and this is Hiei. I believe Mr. Weasley should remember him. After all, Mr. Weasley did invite Hiei."

All of the heads turned simultaneously to Mr. Weasley, and they glared at him accusingly.

"Um…" Mr. Weasley was at a loss for words.

Mrs. Weasley however walked to her husband and dragged him into the living room by the ear like she would do with one of her children.

"Sorry dearies, I am going to talk to my husband alone. Please wait a minute." She told the three young gentlemen at the front door.

The three boys just stared as Mrs. Weasley dragged her scared husband off.

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In the living room Mrs. Weasley swiftly turned to her husband and demanded an explanation.

"Well," Mr. Weasley started, "I was making my rounds on Privet Drive, and it was about noon yesterday. I meet up with Hiei, he's the shortest one. He looked suspicious to me, so I pulled my wand, and told him to stop. He turned around and stared at me. He looked almost like a death eater, but he couldn't have been. He had both of his arms completely exposed. The right arm was covered in bandages, but the left arm was free of the death eater's mark.

"He then introduced himself as Hiei, and as some type of royalty. I think he said something about being the successor to King Moo-cue-row's or something like that. He then said that he was here to protect Harry on his conquest for the items he needs to win the war. He pulled out a badge, he was to far away to see what it said, but it looked real enough.

"After he put the badge away, he took out a scroll and a small dagger. I was scared and ready to hex him, but he tossed me the scroll. Molly, it was a real blood binding scroll! I'm glad I didn't burn it when it came towards me. Those things are really rare! And it was real! I read it over, and the conditions were to protect Harry Potter to the best of his abilities while he was searching for the items, and he also mentioned something about having some more members of his team sign as well.

"I gave him back the scroll, and he slit his right pointer finger with the dagger. He bent down to the ground and signed the contract. I felt this weird wind and he said he needed to see me soon.

"I told him he and his team were allowed over as long as they all signed the blood binding seal. You know you can't break the blood binding seal. He nodded and was gone in a gust of wind."

Molly Weasley was shocked at what her husband had just told her. "You mean you just gave access to our house, to our protected house, to people we don't even know?"

Mr. Weasley nodded his head in fear of his wife's wrath.

Mrs. Weasley looked ready to scream. Mr. Weasley tried to calm her down, "Calm down honey. If they don't show us the blood binding contract with all of their signatures then they can't come in."

Mrs. Weasley still looked like she was ready to bite her husband's head off. "And do I have to host these people if they have the scroll?"

Mr. Weasley squeaked, "I believe so."

"ARHH! Don't do stupid things like that without consulting me first! I'm the mother of this house. I have to take care of everybody in it. Now we have to go get more food, do you know what this is doing to our money? You're not making enough money to support this household with all of the food we have to keep buying.

"We'll have to ask Fred and George to fund Ginny's education, and her supplies. She only has two years left at Hogwarts. Ron isn't going back to school, but we really have almost no money!

"You can't just go inviting every person you see on the street in for an unknown length of time, and expect to be able to feed them all. Honestly Arthur!"

Arthur tried to reason with his wife, but she cut him off, "It is rude to refuse a guest, so we will have to take them in. Just don't do it again." She glared at her husband and then took a big breath and left to go greet the guests.

Arthur just stood in the center of the room nodding. After a bit he left the room to greet the men too.

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No one had uttered a sound when Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had left the room, and they all could hear the argument between the two.

Hiei didn't look interested, and was fumbling in his cape for the scroll now that Mr. Weasley had mentioned it; Kurama blushed thinking at the inconvenience they were going to be to the Weasleys; and Yusuke just stood there looking bored.

When Mrs. Weasley came out again she didn't look like she had just been yelling at her husband in rage less than a minute ago. She looked like the pleasant mother and housewife that she was, albeit she was a little red.

"I'm sorry about that dearies, but may we see the blood binding scroll. We really must take all precautions."

"Of course. Hiei?" Kurama said, taking the scroll from the shortest demon, and passed the newly signed scroll over the threshold, by rolling it. The three had yet crossed through the doorway. It was impolite, and it also roused unwanted suspicion if they invited themselves in.

Yusuke and Kurama had signed the scroll only moments before they had knocked on the Weasley's door, so the blood was still wet, even though it didn't smear.

Mrs. Weasley opened it, and Mad-Eye Moody stepped behind her, magical eye examining the scroll. "Hmm. It seems to be an actual working blood binding contract. I can see the magic coursing through it. Where did you get this?"

Kurama answered, "An acquaintance collects rare artifacts, but doesn't mind giving them to his friends, for a price though."

Remus decided to step forward, "And what type of acquaintance is this man? How do we know he is not a threat?"

Yusuke finally got up off of the wall he had been resting on. "This acquaintance just happens to be our employer. He will give us rare artifacts for our work."

"So you mean you guys are somewhat like mercenaries?" Hermione asked from the doorway of the kitchen where all of the people under twenty were crowded.

"Such a harsh word girly." At this nick-name Hermione scowled. "But no, we used to be sort of in debt to him so we had to work for him for free. Now he has to pay us because we have lives, and we won't work for nothing." He smirked at the memories he had of working in the Rekai Tentai before he had been fired.

"I assure you, we take any jobs that are bad. We only help the side of good." Kurama added.

"So what type of previous jobs have you had?" Tonks asked curious to see what these guys could handle.

"Classified." Hiei said quickly before either of his two companions could answer.

Mad-Eye-Moody growled. "You have to give us more information than that."

"Sorry about Hiei, but he is right. Our missions' specifics are classified. I assume I am allowed to give you generic cases. We do rescues, arrests, er… I guess you could say we have spied, and infiltrated in some places. I'm sure there are other cases that have slipped our minds right now. Of course we offer protection as well, like we are currently offering protection to Mr. Potter." Kurama said quickly trying desperately to stay in their good graces.

The aurors present shared glances at the two of the objectives mentioned. Spying and infiltration were not good in a war unless they were on your side.

"Pathetic." Hiei muttered, turning to leave.

"Hiei, what are you doing?" Kurama asked, wanting to shut Hiei up.

"We are here, with a real blood binding scroll, signed to conditions they have obvious favor in, and they still can't accept we are here to help. I am tired of waiting, either we go inside and start the protecting the damn boy or I am leaving. I do have lands that need my supervision, as do both of you."

"But Hiei, you are being rash." Kurama pleaded with Hiei to not leave.

"Shorty," Hiei growled in response. "You leave and I tell our employer. He can take away the lands can't he? I'm pretty sure he could make your life a living hell if you don't complete this mission. Heck, he'd probably torture us all if something happened to the charge." Yusuke grabbed Hiei's shoulders and wouldn't let him leave. "You are staying." He then whispered, "If I have to stay in this hell-hole, so are you."

Hiei grunted but stayed where he was. Kurama began to explain his actions. He ended with, "You won't have trouble with Hiei, he's doesn't usually like to talk, but I guess he's a tad angst today. Sorry." Kurama had been apologizing for Hiei's actions for about five minutes now.

"Damn it! Shut up, let us in, and let us do our job!" Yusuke was now being the very impatient one.

Mr. Weasley, Remus, Tonks, and Mad-Eye were all conversing quietly, huddled together. Their spokesperson, Remus, stepped out, the other's eyes trained on his back.

"If Mrs. Weasley is alright with this, we welcome you then."

Mrs. Weasley sighed. "Alright, but be warned boys, one false move and you all are out of here."

Yusuke smirked cockily, "Yes ma'am!" He stood at attention, and saluted to Mrs. Weasley. He then walked into the household, his two companions trailing behind him.

Kurama smilied shyly and asked, "Is it possible for us to get something to eat. We'll pay of course, but we haven't had any food in a few days, we are quite hungry."

"Oh! Dearie, come in here, we'll get you some salad alright. Don't worry about the money, we'll be fine." Mrs. Weasley directed all three boys into the kitchen in mother-hen mode, ready to stuff food down their faces.

"But we insist Mrs. Weasley. We don't need this money, I hope it covers our unexpected appearance and cost." Kurama took out a bag with 100 galleons and left it on the counter, refusing any attempt to take the money back. The Weasleys stared at the bag unable to believe it contained so much money.

Mr. Weasley conjured up three wooden chairs out of thin air, and made room at the table for his new guests to eat.

Everybody sat down, and an uncomfortable and out of place silence reined as everybody ate their salads.

Towards the end of the meal, one of the twins, Fred, broke the silence by asking, "How long does the contract work?"

Kurama answered smoothly, "If Harry dies, we die as well. If one of us die, the rest stay on, until Voldemort is defeated."

Gasps were heard around the table from the utterance of He-who-must-not-be-named.

"Stop it! The fear of a name only increases the fear of the thing itself! Get used to hearing his name! You can't wince every time you hear Voldemort otherwise it will be used against you! Stop being so childish!" Harry yelled enraged at the entire table.

Notez:

Arthur Weasley is trying to say Mukuro.

I just made up the blood binding scroll. I think they swear by their blood in the 6th book, but this is documented proof. I don't think a lot of the things in here are real, so don't take my ideas as the real deal, they're not. Hope you don't mind me making up the stuff. Sorry for the shortness. It's about a page shorter than usual, but hopefully it explains a lot.

Please don't expect an update for about a month after this. I have midterms in a week, and then after that I have to study for a competition. If you guys are lucky (a.k.a a lot of reviews!), when I'm home during midterm week, I'll take a few breaks to work on this. Most likely it will be short too.

Thanks to all of the peoples out there!