Chapter Three:
Disclaimer: I'm hiding from the Copyright Cops (Or the CCC: Crimefighting Copyright Cops) right now. It's because I don't own either Bleach or Harry Potter
A:N/ Err-Hello? Sorry about the extremely long wait, I lost interest in this story. -_- But I will try to update. So until I come up with a real chapter, here is super amazing filler! :D
Right After The Confrontation With Dumbledore:
James was depressed, and he had a damn good reason of being so. James had acted irrational, and stupid at Dumbledore's office, he knew that. And his pride had stopped him from going back to the Dursley's and snatching his little Harry back from their evil clutches. They were evil after-all, anyone who could look like a horse and mate with a walrus spawning little walrus's was just plain EVIL.
"James!" Lily hissed from the kitchen. "Gideon is hungry! James! James?" Lily Evans looked on with concerned eyes at her sulking husband, sighing slightly before entering the family room that took on a blinding Gryffindor color scheme.
James turned to look at Lily with watery hazel eyes. "Why'd we have to do it Lils? We could have raised both of them! We could have! I know it!" James was on the verge of hysterics and Lily's heart broke to see it. She wrapped her arms around him and snuggled into his chest.
"No James. We wouldn't have been able to." Her broken, muffled words whispered. Tears started to slide, from both parents, and waves of negative emotions smothered them.
"I know…" James choked on a sob, burying his head into the crook of Lily's neck.
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Sunhill Orphanage, After Finding Harry:
"Walrus's don't make human babies Hyoe. Now tell your superior what they fucking looked like!!" Yamazaki Yu was sporting a rather large migraine, all in the name of Narita Hyoe.
"Shhh. Yu, no cursing when the baby is present." Hyoe whispered while rocking the sleeping Harry in his arms. He sensed an ill tempered aura and glanced up to see Yu glaring knives, daggers, swords and all around harmful pointy objects.
"Hyoe, if you don't tell me right now I will kick your ass out of here!" Yu gritted out between clenched teeth, trying to control her urges to throw her chair at the infuriating man. But then she would need a new chair….
"I tttooollldddd you!" Hyoe sent her a happy grin. "A lady came, and seemed to have the genes of a horse, or some sort of mule; maybe from western America. And a walrus, with a miniature walrus, dropped Hoshi-Chan while suspiciously looking around waiting for something to jump out and eat them. Though what would eat them must have a very strong stomach."
Yu's eye begun to twitch and she sucked in a large amount of air. "Hoshi?" She managed to croak out.
Hyoe nodded happily. "A little shining star! He is a very renowned Wizard after all."
If Yu had been drinking something, her tombstone would have read "Here lays Yamazaki Yu, A strong, independent lady, Killed by Coffee." So, instead, she choked on air.
"Now Yu, no need to get over dramatic." Hyoe sent her a smirk hidden in a smile, keeping up the tiresome rocking movement to keep baby Harry, newly named Hoshi, asleep.
"OVER DRAMATIC!? You just said he was a Wizard!" Yu cried, eyes wild.
"A renowned Wizard. I said he was renowned."
With a strangled growl Yu said, "Explain. Or your ass is mine."
"I didn't know you carried those feelings for me Yu. I'll have to decline though, sadly." Hyoe gave a wistful sigh and took up a sorrowful expression. "My arms hurt; I will take Hoshi to the Nursery. Would you care for me to explain on the way?"
Yu just sent Hyoe a glare, which Hyoe smiled to and walked out the door, making sure to avoid the remains of the oak desk. Yu followed hot on his heels. "Well you see Yu, there is a whole world hidden in Europe. They like to call it the Wizarding World. You know of my heritage correct?" Hyoe asked, taking long strides to get to the Nursery.
Yu nodded. "Aren't you half-English, half-Japanese?"
"Yes! And my mother was born from a lower class, Pureblood family. These Europeans like to classify their blood; muggle-born, which is seen as the lowest class by most, is when a wizard/witch is born under two non-magical parents. A half-blood is one born under a magical parent, and a non-magical. A Pureblood is-"
"Wait! Muggle-born? What does the word muggle mean?" Yu asked, head already spinning with the new-found information.
"Here we are!" Hyoe exclaimed brightly as they reached their destination. Yu opened the door, and as soon as they walked in one of the nurses snatched Hoshi from Hyoe's arms and bustled around to get baby Hoshi situated.
"Thank you. Now, Yu, do you still want your answer?" Hyoe asked kindly.
"What do you think?" Yu asked sarcastically, spinning on her heel and walking out the door. Hyoe followed after her and both started walking back to Yu's office.
Hyoe smirked. "Well, the word muggle is a word used to classify non-magical people. You, are a muggle."
Yu scrunched her nose. "Whyyyy?" She whined childishly. "Why is it such a funny name?" Yu made her voice deeper and more comical, "Hohohoho. I'm a muggle!"
"Pureblood is more complex though, and rather difficult to explain. To put it into simple words, the whole family must be filled with wizards after a couple generations." Hyoe explained ignoring the mutterings from Yu.
"Sooo, what are you?" Yu asked. While in her head deciding that she would not be referred to as a muggle but as a "kick-ass non-magical person".
"Half-blood." Hyoe exclaimed cheerfully.
"Is that good?"
"No."
"….What?"
"You see Yu, the wizards and witches in Europe are as bigoted as someone can get. The Purebloods believe that they rule, and are superior, to any other living creature; though many happen to marry with several magical creatures, such as harpies, veelas, vampires ex."
Yu stumbled. "Vampires?!"
Hyoe look amused. "Very good Yu! That is how you pronounce the name of their kind." Yu gaped at him before shaking her head slowly, the idea of an entire different world was mind boggling. But then again, if Soul Reapers existed, why couldn't wizards?
"So, is that why you never go back to England? Because they treat you like scum?" Hyoe looked thoughtful for a second.
"Well, not all people there are like that, but the majority is. So, yes that is the reason I don't go back, and also the fact that they don't have dango." Hyoe said with a small smile, showing Yu that he was kidding about the last part.
"What!? No dango! That's like not having air to breath!" Yu joked, putting on a mock horror look.
Hyoe put a hand on his forehead, mustering up a sorrowful look. "It's atrocious to think about, no? And to think, I had to survive there for five years!"
Yu sent him a pitying look. "Poor you."
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A Couple Months Later At Sunhill Orphanage:
"Can you say Yu?" Yu cooed at Hoshi, wincing when the little hands holding onto her short hair tugged sharply.
"Can you say 'ouch'?" Hyoe's amused voice spoke up from the chair he was reclining in, his blue eyes shining. Yu sent him a glare over her shoulder and then returned her attention to Hoshi.
"Hyoe!" Hoshi squealed, causing an imaginary cloud of angst to hover over Yu's head.
"That's right my little star!" Hyoe sent Hoshi a loving smile and an amused glance at Yu. Hoshi poked Yu's head, a look of concern on his small face.
"Is Yu alwight?" Hoshi's one year old voice asked.
Yu's head shot up and Hyoe turned his head to look at Hoshi so fast that you could hear an audible 'crack'. A look of amazement slowly ran across both faces. "W-what?" Yu croaked out.
Hoshi tilted his head to the side, semi-long fluffy black hair swinging to the side. "Is Yu alwight? You wooked sad."
Yu resembled a gaping fish for a few seconds before eloquently exclaiming, "You can talk!"
Hoshi giggled and nodded happily. Hyoe continued to stare at Hoshi with a look of amazement while Yu began to wave her hands wildly in the air. "B-but you're only one years old!" She said, hoping that would stop Hoshi from speaking in complete sentences.
Hoshi frowned, "Yu no like me anymore?" Hoshi seemed to get very sad, the look breaking Yu's heart. Yu turned to look at Hyoe who sent a withering glare at her.
Yu looked back at Hoshi and chuckled, "Of-course I still like you Hoshi! Who wouldn't?" Hoshi sent her a blinding smile.
"Hoshi, you're a genius."
Yu and Hoshi both looked confusedly at Hyoe. "What?" They both asked.
Hyoe grinned, "I meant: Hoshi, you're a little baby genius!"
Hoshi tilted his head cutely to the side while Yu's jaw dropped.
"Oh come on. Don't tell me you didn't see it."
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When Hoshi is Four
"FIND YOUR INNER SELF DAMMIT!"
Hoshi gritted his four year old teeth and shot a glare at Yu, who was grinning at him while holding up a blow-horn. "I'm trying!" He spat back. Hyoe raised an eyebrow from his position; the farthest side of the room sipping tea.
"Not hard enough!" Yu taunted, her brown eyes sparkling. "Show me you're magic!"
"Stop saying such ridiculous things when I'm trying to concentrate!" Hoshi screamed, a bubble of magic encircling itself around his body. Hyoe smirked and sipped more tea while Yu sent Hoshi a blinding smile.
"See! You got it! All thanks to me! The kick-ass non-magical person!" Yu struck a pose while Hoshi tried to send her piercing glares, instead, only managing to smile softly.
"Good job my little star!" Hyoe said brightly, standing up, the cup mysteriously gone from his hands. "You should go rest now."
Hoshi nodded happily and skipped out of the office, snatching the blow-horn from Yu on the way. "HEY!" Yu cried. Hoshi sent her a smirk and disappeared out the door. Hoshi walked down hallways of Sunhill, merrily humming a tune that he remembered from his baby years and ran head first into a solid object.
"Ouch." Hoshi mumbled from his spot on the floor, he squinted up at the dark hazy figure; he heard cruel laughter and instantly recognized who he had run into. "Yoshiro..."
Yoshiro sneered and grabbed the front of Hoshi's shirt pulling him up so that they were eye to eye. "So the little genius freak has decided to grace us with his presence huh?" Yoshiro asked in a cruel voice, his teenage voice cracking a bit at the end of the sentence. Hoshi tried to pull off an innocent look that most four year olds could pull.
"Wha?" Hoshi asked, keeping his voice as young sounding as possible.
Yoshiro narrowed his eyes, "Don't play dumb with me brat. You take up so much of the Directors time; you're such a needy little bitch (1) aren't you?"
Hoshi narrowed his eyes, "And you're a nothing but a waste of space. But hey, not everybody is as special as you to have ass genes." As soon as those words left his mouth, Hoshi was slammed against the wall, his head slamming so hard it made his already blurry vision even more so.
"You're going to pay for that bitch." A voice muttered in his ear. A fist connected with Hoshi's small cranium, causing him to cry out in pain. He was thrown to the ground when a foot made its way against his side, and blood filled his mouth. Spitting it out, he tackled blindly at Yoshiro's legs, earning himself a momentarily on the ground bully cursing him to the high heavens.
"Agh! You bastard!" Yoshiro cried. Can he make up his mind? Hoshi thought with a small bit of amusement. The amusement soon left him when he felt a cold metal knife insert itself inside his shoulder. A cry of agonizing pain filled the hallways as Hoshi was kicked of Yoshiro, falling on the knife, embedding it deeper in his shoulder. Tears that were already flowing turned into body wracking sobs; Hoshi suddenly felt something bubble up inside of him.
"W-what's going on!?" Yoshiro screamed. Hoshi felt his magic and the magic around him start to protect him from Yoshiro. Hoshi couldn't tell what exactly was going on, but from Yoshiro's scared screams, it meant that Hoshi's magic was killing Yoshiro; whether Hohsi wanted it to or not.
Yoshiro's screams died off and Hoshi could here the cries of Yu and Hyoe. "HOSHI! YUSHIRO!" Hoshi blearily glanced at the two moving black blobs that ran down the hallway to where he and what he expected, the remains of Yoshiro lay.
Hoshi felt the magic protecting him start to leave and he whispered a quiet "Thank you." Feeling the magic caress him for a moment, it seemed to apologize for not healing him and coming earlier. Hoshi felt a hand rest tentatively on his cheek, the worried face of Hyoe coming into his view.
"Hyoe?" He whispered in a horse voice.
"Shhh, my little star. It'll be alright." Hyoe said a calming smile on his face. Hoshi smiled a little, and closed his eyes, letting the realization of what happen be left to tomorrow.
At four years old, he, Hoshi No-last-name, had killed a fellow human being.
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A:N/ Awwwwww! :( I made the last bit really angsty and sad…Oh well. Well, really sorry for the LONNNGGG wait. And it's only a filler chapter. -_-
FANFICTION ROCKS! :P I'll try and update soon…And I know I said that the last time… I mean it this time! Even though I kinda lost interest in this story. :(
"…needy little bitch…" : Yeah, that is from a video by Jacksfilms on Youtube from uhhhh, one of the Wimpy Boy Band videos. They're hilarious. ^-^