I know I'm supposed to update my other fic, but apparently, I'm fresh out of ideas and this one is something I don't want to let go and drift away…like the sequel to my first fic. I don't own YGO or HP and never will. Sadly.

'Blah'- Hikari

"Blah"- Yami

Ryou looked at the night sky, a letter in hand.

'Do you think I should go, Yami?' The Millenium Ring gleamed in the darkness as Ryou tucked it back under his shirt.

"I don't really know, Hikari. I mean, this could be a joke from Jounouchi and Honda."

'They're too stupid to write an English letter on parchment.' Ryou pointed out. The tomb robber sighed.

"Give me one reason I should let you enroll in this school of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

'You could use magic against the pharaoh.' Bakura grinned.

"What are you waiting for? Send your reply already!"

Ryou's POV

A few weeks after I had sent my reply a giant by the name Hagrid escorted me to London, where Bakura and I would be staying at the Leaky Cauldron. The place made me feel at home since I was born here. After packing my things and getting a few surprises in the room I was staying Hagrid showed the way to Diagon Alley where I would be getting my things needed for Hogwarts.

So now here I am walking around the streets of Diagon Alley, my money somewhere where nobody's going to get it (I had my yen exchanged at Gringotts). After getting my books, robes and everything except my wand and a pet, one of the spears that hung from the Millenium Ring glowed and pointed west.

"Either the pharaoh's here or someone else with a Millenium Item is here." Bakura said.

'I still need to get my wand Bakura.' I tucked the ring back inside my shirt and went west before I saw a girl with bushy brown hair, a boy with red hair and another boy with jet black hair. The glow from the ring disappeared.

"Oh, great, now you lost it." he growled.

'We can look for it later, Bakura.'

"Look for it later? I think not, dear Hikari. I've waited much too long." He took over my body. "I'm going to find that Item." It wasn't long before he bumped into the group I spotted before my Yami took over.

"Watch it," he growled at them before letting me take over.

"Why don't you watch it?" the red-haired boy said. I covered my mouth and blushed before murmuring "Excuse me" and running off to the wand shop, leaving the three quite dumbfounded.

"Nice first impression." Bakura commented

'Thanks to you.' I retorted. I then heard the red head yell "Give Harry back his money!" I then realized I had a second pouch of money…and started to run.

'Thanks to you they think I'm a thief-'

"Well you did learn how to steal money from others during your school break, didn't you?" he pointed out.

"But I didn't want to steal his money; I had more than enough." I groaned, still running. Bakura then smirked –I assumed— at me.

Then why are you running away from them? He sneered. I absolutely hated it when Bakura was right. I stopped running before throwing the pouch at the three before running inside the wand shop. I then looked behind only to see that they were going to where I was but Harry—the one Bakura stole money from—already had his pouch. Unless…I checked my pouch and found it to be nearly overflowing with galleons, sickles and knuts, pointing out that this wasn't mine. Then a little man with grey hair appeared.

"Ryou Bakura, right? Getting a wand?" I nodded. He nodded back at me and pulled out a long tape measure with silver markings out of his pocket. "Which is your wand arm?"

"Err…I'm right handed so…" I held out my right hand as the man measured it from shoulder to finger then wrist to elbow. Before I knew it, the tape measure was measuring me on its own as the man –Ollivander, I think—was looking through boxes.

"You have a peculiar color of hair. How did you dye it?" I blushed.

"I-It's natural, sir." Ollivander chuckled.

"Seems like a few minutes ago two people said that…one had hair that looked like a star and the other had lavender eyes."

"Looks like the pharaoh and the tomb keeper are going to Hogwarts. There goes my fun with the pharaoh…" Then the trio came in.

"You stole my money. Give it back-" said Harry but Mr. Ollivander shushed him.

"Now, Mr. Potter, you must wait. I have a customer and the customer needs his wand." He came back with a box. "Beechwood and black dragon heartstring, ten inches." He opened it and gave the wand to me. "Give it a wave."

Feeling foolish I waved it and the counter broke. I 'meeped' and dropped the wand. Mr. Ollivander chuckled.

"No worries, Mr. Bakura." He said picking up the wand and getting another box. "Try this, then. Ash and phoenix feather, eleven and a half inches." I took the wand and this time all the boxes on the left side of the shop fell on the floor. Ollivander chuckled again, taking the wand from me and getting another box.

"Yew and unicorn hair, twelve inches." I waved it and this time Harry was thrown back to the door. I meeped again and apologized to Harry, Bakura laughing his head off in his soul room. I tried many wands but it seemed like none of them would work and they did damage every time. My last wand, Maple and veela hair, thirteen inches, broke everything that was glass in the shop, which included Harry's glasses.

"Tricky customer, you are…" Mr. Ollivander went to the back and came back with a black box a few minutes later. "This one is quite dangerous and exotic." He opened it to reveal a wand with a white handle. "Papyrus and heartstring of a Hungarian Horntail, fourteen inches." Gasps came from the group behind me. I guess they knew it was dangerous as well. I took the wand and felt warmer than usual. I waved it and silver sparks came out of it.

"Interesting that you can control that monstrosity of a wand…" Before I could pay I turned to Harry.

"Here…sorry about that…" I gave Harry back his money and he gave back mine. I paid and we went out.

"I guess we should start again. I'm Hermione Granger." The girl said.

"Ron Weasley." He glared at me, instantly not liking me because of what happened a while ago.

"Harry Potter." He seemed to wait for something but I waved it off and blushed.

"I'm Ryou B-Bakura." I bowed. "It's a pleasure to meet you all."

"So what year are you in, Ryou?" Hermione asked.

"Um…sixth year, according to the letter I received." I said as I walked to Eeylops Owl Emporium.

"We're in the same year as well," Harry said. "How did you manage to skip five years?"

"Well…I just got my letter a few weeks ago so…" I trailed off, looking at the ground. After getting a white raven (1) which I named Lucifer, I—or Bakura, rather—saw a hint of gold from the side. Bakura quickly took over and pushed the cage Lucifer was in to Ron.

"Hold him for me while I meet up with an amateur." He said before dashing after it.

(1) Is there such thing as a white raven?

Author's notes: I hope you like this first chapter. Hopefully it'll be as good as the other YGOxHP I've read…For the raven thing…yeah, I couldn't think of a name that would be as dark as 'Nightshade' so I picked this. I think it is obvious what that 'hint of gold is…' I will try and update this story as well as my other one… for now, Peace out!

-LazyShamanist