HD: here's chapter 5!

COH: this chapter is rather…questioning…

Bea: but still as worthless as every.

Cole: you're her other half, so that makes you a worthless writer.

Bea: shut up demon-boy!

COH: HD doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh

/Yami to Yugi/

/Yugi to Yami/

-Bakura to Ryou-

-Ryou to Bakura-

/-Amber-Lee to Amaya-/

/-Amaya to Amber-Lee-/

-/Mariku to Malik/-

-/Malik to Mariku/-

Vision/memories

Chapter 5


The Ministry for Magic was silent. Guards slept silently and no one seemed to notice an extra inhabitant. Dressed in ankle-high leather high-heel-boots, black jeans, a long sleeved mint green top and an olive-green cloak, they moved silently and swiftly. Down the high guarded halls until they came to stand in front of a black door. No one was there to see them slip through and go through another door into a huge stadium with a curtained archway in the centre. The person walked down a few steeps until they came close enough to the veil to see it properly. Voices of the long gone whispered around her, screams echoed of those who fate ended at the veil. The mint sleeved arms rose. A voice as clear as glass and as smooth as honey chanted ancient words, the ghostly voices of the dead screamed and wailed as the curtain blew apart emitting a blinding light, the ancient words still came as a ragged dead looking person was pushed through and crumbled to the floor, breathing softly. Finally the honey voice cut out and the echoing of shoes followed. When the echoing of shoes stopped a scroll of parchment was dropped next to the man's head and without a sound the person disappeared…


Yugi Mouto shot up in bed. Beads of sweat ran down his forehead as he panted for breath. Next to him Yami stirred.

/Aibou, what is wrong/

Yugi looked down at the sleepy red eyes of his Yami.

/I had a wired dream is all./ Yugi tried to remember his dreams advents but found he couldn't.

/Are you alright/ Yugi nodded and laid back down into Yami's embrace.

/Yami, do you think I'll meet my parents when we go to the past/ It had been the question playing on Yugi's mind. Would he finally meet his parents, the people he knew nothing about, not even their names, would he recognize them?

/The Professor-man did say we're going back to your parents seventh year, so we will meet them./ Yugi smiled slightly and finally realized just how tired he was.

/Goodnight Yami./

/Goodnight aibou./


If Harry thought he would have at least one dreamless sleep, he was mistaken.


The same tri-colour haired boy sat on a stone bench in a garden. He seemed lost in thought until a rustle in the bushes made him jump.

"W-who's there?" The boy was shaking, as he had no weapons to defend himself. A figure stepped out in strange clothing. A tight black strapless top which ended at his ribs, a black silk skirt which was hight thigh with slits up the sides, a soared belt and a black cloak, with the hood shielding the person's face. The person stepped forwards and tilted their head to the side. The young boy swallowed and licked his lips. The person reached into her, Harry guessed by the way they dressed, and pulled something out, throwing it at his feet, but didn't move. The boy bent down and picked it up. A phoenix necklace with rubies for eyes. the boy looked up in confusion. "Is this for…me?" The girl simply nodded. "Who are you?" no sooner then the words left his mouth then another figure appeared. This one wore full black that it was hard to make out the respected clothing. The new person advanced towards the boy, who stepped back, but the female held out her arm and stopped him. "Are you the ones who killed the guard?" The female thief, as Harry guessed they were, pointed to her companion, who slapped her hand away. "Are you going to kill me?" The two thieves shook their heads. "Are you going to…kidnap me?" They both nodded. "Do I get a say?" He asked weakly. They both shook their heads. The boy swallowed hard as the two advanced. The doors from the palace to the garden opened and the older man before stepped out, but stoped dead in his tracks when he saw the seen before him.

"What in Ra's name is going on?" He yelled.


"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Harry shot up in bed at the yell from his left. He opened the curtains and saw Malik, tangled in a sheet on the floor.

"What's going on?" Ryou asked from Malik's right.

"I fell out of bed." Malik grinned. Ryou rolled his eyes and Harry stared at Malik, all that and he only fell out of bed?

"Are you guys up?" Amaya was leaning on the doorframe dressed in jeans and a long sleeved black top with "If you think I'm a bitch, wait to you meet my mother!" In white.

"Almost!" Malik grinned.

"Do I even want to know?" Amaya asked Ryou who'd emerged from his bed.

"No."

"Ok, I'll meet you guys down stairs." Harry pulled out some clothes from his trunk and changed. Malik hopped over to the bathroom, with some clothes, and emerged after everyone changed. They all exited the bedroom and went down into the common room. Dumbledore had given the boys, and Amaya, the Gryffindor common room for the time being. "So Harry," Amaya smiled when they'd all settled around the common room, where the house elves had bought up breakfast, "We didn't get a proper meeting last night. Tell us about yourself." Harry was slightly surprised by this question, the whole wizarding world knew of his life.

"Uh…well…"

"How about you start with your family?" Amaya suggested.

"Well my parents are dead." Harry stated simply. The others went quiet. "It's ok; they died when I was little." Amaya bit her lip. "Um…did any of you go to a wizarding school before coming here?" The others exchanged a look before Ryou answered.

"Well before last night we never knew we were wizards or witch."

"Really? But your all sixteen, aren't you?"

"We are but Amaya is only fifteen and Mokuba's eleven."

"Oh. Are any of you from England, your names sound foreign."

"No we're from Japan. I was born in England and Malik was born in Egypt." Ryou explained.

"If you're all from Japan, then why'd you come to England? It's like half way across the world."

"Well you see…" The seven friends explained to Harry about the fire, the foreign strangers bringing them to England, the strange tickets and the explanation from Dumbledore that they were magical.

Around noon Dumbledore called them to the transfiguration classroom where they were to study so the six could be on a sixth grade level.

"Unfortunately you all must leave tonight." Dumbledore explained. "We have everthing ready, in the past you will be able to study as we will send you all three weeks before school starts."

"How long will we speed in the past?" Seto asked.

"A school year, but only a week will pass now. This way," Dumbledore led them to an empty classroom were a cauldron sat on a blazing fire, "this potion will send you to the past, it'll bring you all back the day after the school year ends."

"This seems farfetched." Seto pointed out, not sounding convinced.

"Mr Kaiba, it is your choice to go or not, but right now you are in grave danger."

"Come on Seto, please big brother!" Mokuba gave him the puppy-eyes-of-doom!

"Yea, Seto, I'm going!" Jou grinned.

"Fine, but if your lying I'll sue you six feet under."

"Wow Seto, I bet he feels no pressure at all." Amaya muttered sarcastically in Japans.

"One by one you'll drink the potion, all your belongings have been transferred already, also before I forget, and you'll all be given different identities, just to be safe." Dumbledore pulled out a bunch of scrolls from his pocket and handed them one-by-one to each of them. "Harry, you'll know be Harry Crestwood. Yugi will now be Yugi Eda. Ryou will be Ryou Smith. Malik will be Malik Ki. Seto and Mokuba will now be the Goto brothers. Jou will be Jonouchi Higo and Amaya will be a Tono. Any questions? Good, who would like to take the first sip?" Malik raised his hand. "Malik, here you go." Dumbledore handed him a goblet of the foul potion. Malik scrunched up his nose and drank the potion; with a 'pop' he was gone. One by one they each took a sip of the potion until they were all gone. "Well good luck." Dumbledore muttered, setting the goblet down.

TBC…


HD: dun, dun, dun! What shall happen?

Bea: you should know. You're the authoress!

HD: too true.

COH: thanks to: YokaiChildoftheSouth, Hedwig-the-milleniumOwl and myst49!

HD: and for those who review this chapter you guys get Yami plushies!

COH: and for anyone who can guess who the person in the start paragraph is, the one who did the spell, gets a…plushie of their chose and gets to be in the fic!

Cole: its just a scheme to get people to review.

HD: so? Review please!-pulls out bag of plushies-And ya get a cute Yami plushie! Ja ne!

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