Number 2
Chapter 2 Voldemort vs. Yami Bakura"Let's begin," said Yami Bakura wide eyed. "Sand Dragon, attack this foolish mortal and end his life."
The dragon roared and brought his head foreword. Since they were on the ground and the creature was sand it could move quickly. It was moving through the ground, leaving a trail behind it. Voldemort brought up his wand and shouted, 'Biolgenis.'
A green blast emitted from the wand and went straight for the dragon. The spell hit but bounced off. The Sand Dragon brought it's head up and slammed it down on the ground, Voldemort dodging.
Voldemort was losing quickly and tried to Apparate out of their. Wrong. Yami Bakura took another card from the middle of the deck and used it right away, using the Millennium Ring to bring it to life.
"You won't let you get away that easily. I use 'Mirror Wall'."
A wall of mirrors appeared and formed a dome shape over the two combatants. For some reason Voldemort couldn't escape by apparateing. He turned his wand to the Sand Dragon and sent a killing curse at the creature. It had little affect.
"Please, all the creatures that I summon from the shadow realm can't be destroyed by measly spells. Let's see what else I can summon." Yami Bakura started looking through his deck.
Voldemort took this moment and sent another killing curse right at Yami Bakura. The spell sped to Yami Bakura, still looking through the deck. When it seemed that it would hit, a large amount of sand came out of the ground and blocked the spell, neutralizing it. The sand itself split into many different pieces until they were brought back together. The sand moved around Yami Bakura who took another card out.
"To answer that question you just got about the sand, I control it," Yami Bakura said with a dark grin. "So you can't hurt me. But I can, and will without pause. Now, lets not hesitate anymore. I say lets bring out everybody. SO ARISE MY SERVANTS."
The deck glowed and figures started appearing. Monsters of all different sizes and power in every direction. They all had their sights set on Voldemort. He ran.
"I'll say it one more time, you won't escape," said Yami Bakura picking another card from the deck. "Why don't we torture you, slowly. Activate Trap, Nightmare Wheel."
Voldemort felt himself being pulled from the ground. He slammed into a wall, pinned, no movement. But actually the Trap Card had seized him on itself. Yami Bakura jumped off the Sand Dragon and approached Voldemort until he was about ten feet from him.
"In the game of Duel Monsters the trap card Nightmare Wheel reduces the opponents LP by 500. But with the Millennium Ring I can make it so that with one spin of the wheel it will feel like you have been tortured for 500 days."
The wheel started to turn upwards and in a second Voldemort went around and his appearance was completely different. His black robes had been torn so much that it was barely covering his body. Their was blood all over his body with bruises and cuts. He looked more pale than Bakura.
"Well, had enou-," said Yami Bakura starting to lose focus. He had just gotten back his body and wasn't use to it like the old days. Using the Millennium Ring like this was a bad idea.
The Mirror Wall around the area starting disappearing. Then, one by one, the creatures were doing likewise. Soon all that was left was the Nightmare Wheel. Yami Bakura could see out of the corner of his eye that the wizard Dumbledore was running towards him. Yami Bakura had to let go of the Nightmare Wheel. Voldemort didn't waste anytime and apparated out of their. Yami Bakura then fainted.
Hours later in The Order of the Phoenix Headquarters, Yami Bakura and Yami Yugi woke up on two separate beds. Their original hosts their, looking at them.
"Glad to see your all right Yami," said Yugi with a smile. "So I guess this is your real form."
"Yeah, what happened exactly?" asked Yami Yugi getting up, arms supporting him on either side.
"I'll answer that if you don't mind?" said a voice at the door of the room. It was Albus Dumbledore.
"Please tell us Mr. Dumbledore," said Bakura turning his head from his Yami to Dumbledore. Yami Bakura had just went back to sleep, or pretended to anyway.
"Very well," said Albus Dumbledore. "You must hold all questions until I'm finished. Is that clear?" The three nodded. "Good. The man after you is a dark wizard named Tom Riddle. Though he likes to be called Voldemort by his supporters. He was after your Millennium Items and the power they possess. Though as to why is still a mystery to me."
"So you don't know why he's after our Millennium Items?" said Yami Yugi holding the Millennium Puzzle in his hand. "Do you know if he knows about the power they possess or why he resurrected us?"
"I'm afraid not," said Dumbledore softly. Did this guy ever change an expression? "I don't even know the powers of your Millennium Items. All I honestly know is that Voldemort is after you, and the Items."
"Dumbledore," said Yami Bakura harshly, gaining his attention. "You better explain more about the situation now and what's really happening with this Voldemort. I like to know who I'm dealing with before I send them to eternal darkness."
"Ah, my apologies," said Dumbledore softly, not the least bet struck by Yami Bakura's behavior. "We are in the middle of a war you see. Voldemort has risen from what everyone assumed, the afterlife. He has returned and has started gaining back followers. We, the Ministry of Magic, are in charge of dealing with him. However, as you plainly saw he isn't easy to capture."
"That's enough," said Yami Bakura opening his eyes. "I now know what's going on in recent times. So old man, what are you going to do with us now?"
A smile appeared on Dumbledore's face. "I'm going to invite you to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry.