MAGICAL MISUNDERSTANDINGS
Chapter 5: Gather
Author: Chiisai Kichigai
Pairings: 1x5x2 (various positions), 3x4x3, DMxHP, hints of RWxHG
Warnings: Love, sex, boy toys, bondage, swearing, death, ect…ect…
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing? Mine? Snorts I Wish! Harry Potter belongs to someone who isn't me (J.K. Rowling)
Authors notes: This is a crossover and I am a new writer. DON'T PANIC! This takes place after the fifth book 'Harry Potter and the order of the phoenix' … Anyway I hated that they killed off Sirius so this is what really happened! Please enjoy!
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After the rather happy squeal Relena reached into the box and froze halfway through picking up one of her 'presents' as her door opened and a figure walked in.
Time stood still as the tension grew, neither side moving or making a sound.
"Relena" It came out more as a growl
"Yes Heero…"
"What" He said with distaste "Is that"
Relena blinked and looked at the tiny creature in her hands, lifting it higher so Heero could see. "It's a kitten"
"I know it's a kitten. What I want to know is to why. "
"Why, what, Heero?"
"Why. Is. It. Here."
"Someone gave it to me"
Heero growled out a 'Duo' under his breath and began approaching the bed with his previous mission of retrieval still on his mind.
Relena saw him begin approaching and quickly moved into action. First snatching up the laptop and then placing it into the large box before Heero could stop the action. When he paused in his advance and scowled at her, she smiled triumphantly.
Heero was, once again, not happy. It's not that he was afraid of cats. No… on the contrary he loved cats. That is why he doesn't want to touch them. Attachment is intolerable. It made you do stupid things and it fogged the brain.
Pets are in need of love. Heero wouldn't allow himself that kind of distraction.
After several attempts of retrieving his laptop without touching the fur balls he gave in and grabbed the smallest kitten, a white one (his brain notified him), by the scruff of its neck with the purpose of depositing it on the bed.
The kitten mewed.
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Wufei stepped out of the modestly sized car with his 'guardian' and narrowed his eyes when he saw where they were.
"Why are we parked outside of Miss Peacecraft's estate?"
Sui looked smug as he greeted Pagan as he let them in the front door.
"I have business with Miss Peacecraft and you are to stay within these walls until that business is accomplished."
Wufei scowled out a fine and then stormed off down the hall to find Heero. He needed a sparing partner to work off some of the steam that gathered at being treated like a child.
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Heero blinked.
Wufei blinked back.
Blue eyes blinked at both of them before the tiny owner mewed softly.
"Yuy is that?"
"hn"
Heero held out a slightly bigger black one with white paws and a patched face.
Wufei stared in aw at the tiny creature in his hands and at how fragile it looked. The kitten gave him a look and tilted its head to the side, ears twitching.
"Socrates…"
"hn?"
"His name, Yuy"
Heero looked at the white kitten in his hands "Wing?"
"You can't name her wing! That's the name you gave your gundam! Really Yuy think of something more original"
"Odin?"
"Yuy…it's a girl. Odin does not work"
Heero growled frustrated. The cat was already becoming a problem and he didn't see why none of those names where suitable, a name was just that, a name…Wasn't it? Picking up the kitten and bringing it to face level Heero began to concentrate.
Relena was astonished as she watched two of the most feared men in the universe chose two kittens and quickly became attached to them. They where even fighting over names!
Hurriedly going to her desk she rapidly searched through it looking for her camera. With a slight "aha!" she found it and turned around intending on snapping off a picture or two before either of the two on the bed noticed.
Heero was at a loss, he had no experience in this field and just when he was going to give Wufei the satisfaction and admit defeat he caught a slight…smell?
Bringing the cat to his nose he took a whiff, eyes widening at the rather sweet odour he sniffed again trying to place the particular scent. Nodding his head in affirmation he turned to Wufei and pointed at his little white kitten.
"Haruka"
Wufei raised an eyebrow looking intently at the small kitten in Heero's calloused hand.
"Scent of spring?"
"Hai"
Nodding in approval Wufei voiced his acceptance.
FLASH
Blinking both men turned to the sudden lights source before they where blinded again.
FLASH
Clicking off a few more rounds while the boys where still surprised she managed to get out the door with the camera intact and ran down the hall way.
Not too soon either because a second later there was an enraged shout.
"INJUSTICE! ONNA GET BACK HERE!"
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Harry Potter sat waiting in his room on a chair by the window, staring out at the darkening street.
The room was a disordered mess of clutter varying from spell books with their moving pictures to owl feathers that had escaped from the self cleaning cage before they could be used to fuel its magic.
Now Harry waited for his only friend in the dismal apparel of number four Private drive to come back from where ever she had gone.
Sighing in a bored way Harry stood up from his chair and began preparing for bed stepping over various objects and passing by his desk only taking a brief pause to look over the wizard newspapers that lay there. The headline of one blared:
SCRIMGEOUR SUCCEEDS FUDGE
Most of the front page was taken up with a large black and white photo of a man with a lion like mane of hair and a rather ravaged face. The picture was moving, as almost all wizard pictures do, as he waved his hand in a rather stiff manner.
'Rufus Scrimgeour, previously Head of the Auror office in the department of magical law enforcement, has succeeded Cornelius Fudge as Minister for Magic. The appointment has largely been greeted with enthusiasm by the wizarding community, though rumours of a rift between the New minister and Albus Dumbledore, newly reinstated Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, surfaced within hours of Scrimgeour taking office.'
Harry stopped reading in favour of a yawn and continued with his night-time preparations. Just as he was about to settle on into bed and turn off the lights he heard a soft tapping of a beak on glass, thus signalling him to Hedwig's return.
Grumbling a bit as he was forced to get out of bed to open the window Harry maunuvered his way over and around the disaster he called a room and let in the white bird of prey only to be surprised when a letter was dropped into his lap.
Harry looked at the rather small piece of parchment the envelope revealed and recognised the thin slanting writing immediately and with a slight resentment towards the writer.
'Dear Harry,
It is of great coincidence that I spotted Hedwig before my unannounced arrival to Number four, Private drive later on tonight. Now you have enough warning in advance to pack for our journey to the Burrow which you'll be spending the rest of the school holidays with the Weasley's and miss Granger.
A most dire matter has come to my attention that will require your assistance as soon as agreeably possible. Make haste, Harry, for I intend to leave Number four, Private drive no later than the first hour of the next day.
Give my thanks to Hedwig and I am pleased to be seeing you soon.
I am, yours most sincerely,
Albus Dumbledor'
Harry growled low in his throat when he read the letter still feeling a slight blame on the old wizard for keeping him in the dark about so may things. He only wonders what else Dumbledor is keeping from him and what else he was going to lose to gain the hidden information of his own self.
How much more was the brittle wizard going to take from him, how much longer could he hold the little amount of trust he has left for the man?
Harry let out another sigh as he unceremoniously threw random objects into his trunk not minding that he would have to sort it all out once he got to the Burrow. The he began jumping on the lid of his trunk in attempt to shut it.
After about twenty minutes he finally got his trunk closed, catching sight of his watch as he wiped the sweat from his brow.
Damnit. Didn't anyone think about the time when they planed to get him and take him somewhere? It was always at night. He was a growing boy he needed sleep just like everyone else.
Although frustrated, Harry was looking forward to seeing his friends again and only hoped that they missed him as much as he missed them.
Harry sat there in contemplation for only a moment before the street light outside his window, which always glowed bright without fail, went out.
Jumping as if electrocuted Harry kept a grip on his wand as he peered out the window cautiously, hoping it was but a burnt out bulb rather than a Death Eater or other Nasty creature out to kill him.
And although thinking he was prepared for everything Harry nearly dyed of fright when the door bell suddenly rang its echoing notes vibrating through out the house.
Downstairs in the living room his Uncle Vernon shouted out in disapproval, "Who the blazes is calling at this time of night?!"
Harry froze listening as his Uncles heavy bulk made its way towards the front door. Hurriedly clambering over his fully loaded trunk He flung open his door just in time to hear Dumbledore say, "Good evening. You must be Mr Dursley."
Harry bounded down the stairs to see the shocked look on his Uncle Vernon's face as the Headmaster of the place he called home stand with eyes twinkling in amusement as the walrus stopped breathing at his presence.
"Judging by your look of stunned disbelief you do not normally receive those like my self often. Now let us assume you have invited me into your fine home and we can get down to the reason I am here."
With those words said Dubledore strolled into Number four Private drive and shut the door soundly behind him.
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Sorry it took so long but the sixth chapter is done as well you you can't hate me that much, ne? ne?
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