Wow, I said I'd update after a few weeks, but two months flew by really fast.

I'm sooooooo sorry about not updating, but I had major issues with school, work, marching band, and just about everything else. Oh and this one may be slightly shorter, but a short chappie is better than none at all.

Right, now disclaimer time

DISCLAIMER: I am most unfortunate to not be the wonderful JK Rowling, meaning, I am not the richest woman in England, or have the pleasure of owning the Harry Potter characters. Also I am not Rumiko Takahashi, the most awesome creator of Inuyasha.

Warnings: Language, Minor drug references, fluff, and violence in later chapters. Oh and I guess a little magic creature warning, but with Inuyasha involved that's kinda obvious. Oh and Inuyasha some other characters may be a little OOC.

oh, and now in this chapter, you will start to see a change in Harry's personality, making him slightly darker.

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Finally…. Here it is

Chapter 4:

The morning of the second day brought grey skies to Hogwarts. At this hour, everyone was in class, everyone except for one ebony haired teen.

Harry lay half-asleep on the roof above the Gryffindor dorms with an empty bottle of Firewhisky in one hand, and his no longer needed glasses in the other. He had been up there for hours thinking about the previous night, and what it will mean for his future. Not to mention that every day after classes were over, he had to have sessions with Inuyasha for two hours, to learn everything that came with a hanyou.

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Harry stared dumbly at McGonagall. Did she just say hand you? But instead he said a very simple "Huh?"

McGonagall sighed and Inuyasha tapped his foot impatiently. After a moment of silence, Inuyasha spoke up.

"A hanyou is a person who has both youkai and human in their blood."

"Youkai?" Harry repeated.

"Yes," McGonagall said, "Youkai is a Japanese word for a being similar to a demon. If it makes it any easier on you, we could use that terminology instead."

"So," Harry said, "Let me get this straight. Youkai are Japanese demons, and that means that hanyous are half-demons. Not to mention that you just said I am a hanyou…. so I'm…."

"A half-demon. Yes."

"So," Harry said with a small laugh, "What you're saying is that: First my parents were killed in a car accident, and left me with my aunt and uncle who hated my guts; then I find out I am a wizard, and my parents were killed by the most powerful dark wizard of this time, and I'm the first one to live through Avada Kedavra; Oh and it gets even better, I'm thought to be a dark wizard because I can speak to snakes; I was told my godfather was the one to betray my parents, and then he was innocent; After that I'm entered I a deadly tournament so Voldemort can be revived, which he was: and then I find out that I'm the savior of the wizarding world and that I'm the only one who can defeat Voldemort; and now added on to my very large plate, I'm not even human! How much more screwed up can my life get?" Harry said as a finger went up for each point on the list he just recited, making seven fingers.

A pregnant silence filled the room as he left McGonagall speechless. He flopped down on a comfortable armchair, and took the moment to stare down the two individuals standing there.

McGonagall was stunned, it appeared she hadn't heard Harry fume like this since the toad tried to take over the school.

Inuyasha however seemed unimpressed by the rant. If anything, Harry noticed, he was agitated by it. He stood for a moment tapping his foot impatiently. Harry detected an angry lecture in the making, so he rose from the chair.

"You know what," he said quietly, "I wish people would stop dumping shit on my plate." Then he turned on his heel and left the room.

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Harry sighed and stood up, or at least tried to. His head started swimming, and he couldn't standup straight. He decided that a little while longer on the roof was better than falling off of it. He then heard some scraping noises coming from below, hastily hid the other five whiskey bottles in his bag, lay down and pretended to be serenely looking at the sky.

"Harry!" he heard a familiar red head's voice say.

"Hey Ron," he said unenthusiastically not looking at him. He heard Ron climb onto the roof and sit down next to him. They sat there for a while, watching the clouds go black.

"We've been looking all over for you mate, you never came back last night and you missed all of your classes today…. and its almost dinner time," he said as an afterthought.

"I know…wait. Dinner time?" he said suddenly sitting up. He hadn't realized he had been up there that long. He also realized that he slurred his words there.

"Yeah, its about 6:30."

Harry sighed again. Maybe it was time to come down, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to face McGonagall or dog boy again. Then he was reminded of the fact that he hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch with a very big rumble of the stomach. "I guess I need to come down now, huh." He said trying not to slur. He stood forgetting about his inability to walk. He felt dizzy all of a sudden, and fell ungracefully down again. "Then again, maybe not."

Ron, already standing, frowned, "Are you okay, mate?"

"I'm fine," A glare. "No really, I'm fine, I just find myself unable to stand without feeling like I'm falling off the roof." Harry really was trying hard not to slur this time, and kept finding it increasingly difficult.

He saw Harry's bag decided to help his friend out. "You know what, I'll take your bag for you, that way you can use both of your hands to come down." He picked up the bag, as a very nervous Harry shouted, "No Wait!"

It was too late. Ron heard a very loud clinking noise. Sighing, he said, opening the bag, "You know, mate, you really shouldn't carry ink and potion bottles in your bag, they could break… What the bloody Hell is this!" He exclaimed, pulling out the whiskey bottles. "No wonder you can't stand! You're drunk!"

"No I'm not!" Harry exclaimed standing suddenly and immediately lost his balance and fell forward, catching himself on his hands. "Okay, maybe I am a little." He said resignedly.

"What the bloody hell were you thinking! You drank six Firewhiskies in one day!"

"No. I drank six Firewhiskies in four hours."

Ron stared at him. There was no way he drank all of that. He should be unconscious right now. "Why did you do a stupid thing like that? If there's something going on, you can tell me. I'm your best mate!"

"Ron, I don't want to talk about it. That's why I was up here."

"It has something to do with what McGonagall wanted to talk to you about last night, wasn't it."

"Ron! I said I didn't want to talk about it." Harry said, finally gaining some sense of balance, he pointed a finger drunkenly at him. "Now sod off!"

"Harry, I'm your best friend. You've always been able to talk to me. I'm just trying to help."

"Well don't. I don't need anyone's help right now." At this moment, rain started pouring down, like it had been threatening to.

"Harry we have to get down! The roof is getting to slippery." Ron said holding out his hand to help his friend down.

"I'm not going anywhere until I'm ready, and I am not ready to leave yet!" Harry yelled.

A thunderbolt clapped nearby, frightening both boys and causing Harry to jump backwards. As a result his foot slipped and he slid off the roof. His fingers groped at the edge of the shingles to catch himself. Ron was petrified with fear for his friend, and began berating himself because he left his wand by his bed.

Harry's fingers lost their grip and as he fell, he thought, "Well that was brilliant,"

Muwhahahaha! A cliffie. (dodges garbage thrown) sorry, but I promise more angsty Harry. O and btw, there was more to Harry's stay at the Dursley's than I mentioned, that should be in the next chapter.

I will update ASAP

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-Kozie-