Chapter 11:
"Why did I agree to come down here again?"
Minato was confused at how these young Genin had managed to convince him to join them exploring the underground hidden chamber beneath the girl's washroom, during the rest of September after the departure of his son and team, the three returned to salvaging the basilisk that Harry had apparently killed the previous year with a sword and sending to Yuushi's family in order to make use of the skin. It had merit considered how strong and durable it was, at least from what he had read from the books in the library. He had been rather concerned about the poison running from inside, but had been reassured by Yakumo that they had enlisted Anko's help and extracted the poison.
That in no way made Minato felt any better.
Many had questioned why he hadn't returned to Konoha along with the others. It wasn't like Minato didn't want to go with them but, rather he was unable to leave. Whenever he had attempted to leave beyond pass Hogsmeade, the town just by the school, his body would go under excruciating pain and nearly faded away. To his horror, Naruto had also felt the same pain that he had endured. Minato refused to put his son through something like that again. He had already suffered too much as it was and refused to put him through something like that again. Oddly enough, it seemed to only apply to himself and not the other way around.
Another mystery seemed to have presented it's self. Now all was left was to figure it out...
"It's not like you have anything better else to do, Yonda..." Yuushi cut himself off and interrupted the blonde's train of thought, looking hesitant. "Err...I mean, Minato-san."
The former Hokage's eyes danced with cheerful mirth feeling the ends of his lips tug fondly at the young teen. "Minato is fine, Yuushi. You don't need to use honorifics with me, I am not your sensei nor am I the Hokage any longer. So don't worry about it, alright?"
However, what Yuushi had said was indeed true ever since Naruto had returned back to Konoha, Minato had wallowed into confining himself into the library reading as many books as he had been able to. Occasionally helping Iruka with his lessons every so often, and assisted with spars with the young team before him and with the others as well. After all, Minato didn't want to lazy the days away regardless of his depressed he was pushing him in to learning about the new world that he had returned to. Needless to say, he was a tad overwhelmed.
His knowledge of magic was vague at best having it dealt when he had been alive all those years ago. Never in a million years did he ever think of encountering the magical side of the world again and meeting the son of the woman he had worked with to boot!
Minato resolved to do his best in order to look after Lily's son. It was the very least he could.
"It's not like we haven't taken a look around the Chamber before, Minato. Having more people with us allows to cover more ground that we haven't yet," Harry elaborated further approaching the giant head of Salazar Slytherin; and just like last time, the jaw still remained open. Oddly, that bothered him but, was unable to explain why since rationally parseltongue the main mechanic that made everything within the chamber work, a part of himself felt that the door should have closed.
It was stupid. Harry was fully aware of that and tended to keep his thoughts to himself, fortunately enough Yuushi and Yakumo also shared his distrust and avoided going near it at all costs. That reason alone caused his curiosity to be piqued wondering what was causing that feeling amongst them, yet every other time he ventured into the chamber instead of going in he turned the other way.
But why?
Still Harry planned on solving that little mystery once and for all. After, of course they scout out the rest of the chamber.
"You three already seem to have a good grasp on what you're doing, I still don't see why I need to be here." The blonde shinobi expressed truthfully, his blue eyes were dancing bemused.
Harry glanced back at him briefly. "Like Yuushi said before Minato, it's not like you have anything better else to do right? Might as well do something with us instead of helping Iruka-sensei and them with paper work, right?" The cheeky response made the blond wince at the mention of 'paper work' which caused Harry to smirk in victory. "I knew you'd see it our way."
"When you put it that way how can I refuse?" Minato retorted not unkindly, still grimacing at the image of paper work appearing in his mind.
Yuushi let out a powerful snort while Yakumo giggled softly to herself. Avoiding and hating paper work seemed to be a common thing that all shinobi shared. Not that they could be blamed for it! Paper work was tiring, annoying and simply there was just too much of it to get done. At least from what they seen and heard particularly from Genma, whom usually ran screaming down the halls trying to avoid getting suckered into it until Iruka caught him and dragged him back to the office.
It was quite hilarious really.
"So far we've managed to record the majority of the paths staring from the slide all the way through the various drains into the school," Yakumo began softly, blushing brightly as Minato's eyes were focused upon her and shifted away before continuing. "W-what we haven't been able to explore is...well..." Her eyes flickered towards the massive statue with the jaw open, feeling her body shuddered deeply and torn away from it roughly. "Is that."
Minato frowned thinly. "I see." He didn't really, though it wasn't like they needed to know that. His sapphire eyes flickered towards the stature, frowning thinly and felt a strange feeling emitting from there. Only, instead of saying anything he kept his mouth shut. No need to do check it out until he had all the information he needed. "In that case how about we all head back to the surface?"
"Why would we do that?" Yuushi questioned throwing a glance back at him.
"I'd figure that the three of you could use more training before heading right on in there." Minato said casually, his eyes narrowed into slits gazing at them. "For one thing, I know for certain that none of you know your Chakra natures." A smirk formed seeing the interested gleamed that appeared in their eyes. "And I also just happened to have some chakra sheets on me as well." Which he had managed to get off of Hayate while the other male was occupied during his class, hopefully he wouldn't mind. A happy smile appeared on his face. "And maybe, I can teach the three some new jutsu once we discover your natures. What do you say?"
"Oh hell YEAH!" Yuushi punched upwards eagerly. "You got me in!"
Yakumo bite her lips casting her eyes to the floor. "I...I wouldn't mind learning some new jutsu's and my nature..."
"I know a little bit about chakra natures. They're the five basic elements: Fire, Water, Wind, Earth and Lightening, right?" Harry surmised uncertainly, biting down on his lip. He was aware of the elemental jutsus touching very briefly upon the natures and abilities known as Kekkai Genkai.
Minato nodded. "That's right, my main chakra elements are wind and earth. It's not that uncommon for a Shinobi to have more than one chakra nature, though it is normally seen within clans and those that have kekkai genkai, that doesn't necessarily mean that a person with two chakra natures will develop or has a kekkai genkai."
"Do you have a kekkai genkai?" Yuushi blurted out before he could prevent himself, shuddering at the glare from the redhead giving her a sheepish smile in return.
"Nope!" Minato laughed full-heartedly. "As I said before, it's not uncommon and it doesn't mean that they have or will discover one."
Harry stared. "How do you know if you have two chakra natures though?"
"That's a very good question," Minato clapped his hands together rather pleased. "You'll start out with your first nature in the beginning overtime your body will end up developing another chakra nature. It's different for everyone since I discovered my second nature during the development of my Rasengan back in the day." For a moment an untraceable gleam flashed within his eyes before vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. "Now then, shall we head back up?"
Yuushi nodded vigorously, his grin stretched across his face. "Let's go then!"
"H-Hey Y-Yuushi!" Yakumo stuttered out watching the older teen rush back them in an excited fashion prompting to roll her eyes in amused at the antics before quickly following after him.
Minato smile watching the two rush ahead half-turning his head. "Something wrong Harry?"
"Hm? Oh...no, nothing!" The raven-haired boy shook his head firmly snapping out of whatever thoughts that had occupied him temporarily flushing under his eyes laughing it off, falling towards in a slow pace before quickening up in order to join the other two.
The ex-Hokage half-smiled proceeding to take a step forward and came to a halt. A cold chill ran up his spine as he glanced behind him towards the giant statue of the head behind him, pressing his lips tighten together in a frown staring at it for several moments with an unreadable look eventually and cautiously walking away from it. His blue sapphire eyes remained upon it for a length degree of time until the statue was no longer within his sights.
(UTU)
A large growl escaped from a giant black dog that rested within the woods of the dark forest, the eyes gleamed with intense hatred that were focused primarily at the castle before it. Nothing but irritation swirled around within the canine's mind.
Too much. Far too much time had passed and nothing had been accomplished! That flithy traitor was still laying cozy deep inside Hogwarts. Near HARRY.
Ever since that fateful day twelve years ago Sirius had felt nothing but guilt and horror at his actions. He had allowed his emotions at the death of James and Lily to consume him having a moment of weakness which had caused him to hand Harry to Hagrid, without stopping to think and head to Dumbledore for aid. No, his thoughts had purely been about getting his godson somewhere safe with people to protect him as he went to get vengeance for them.
How could he have been so stupid?
Regardless, Harry was safe and sound away from dirty Death Eater hands. Or so he thought until reading the front page of the Daily Prophet during the summer...Wormtail. Sitting on the shoulder of the Weasley boy. He knew then what he had to do.
He had often wondered if escaping from Azkaban so early had been such a good idea. Unfortunately, it was far too late to start having second thoughts and he had a job to do. As long as he'd be able to protect Harry from harm that's all that mattered. Thankfully, he was able to remember the entire layout of the castle including the secret passages which he along with James back during their first year and recorded the locations down on the map during the initial creation. Now he just needed to see if his memory was still as good as it used to be.
But not now. At least, not yet.
Sirius knew that heading into the castle now of all times was a keen to suicide. He needed to continue laying low until he was able to get inside and out without causing a commotion, not to mention avoiding the portraits and ghost in the process. He had absolutely no desire to get caught.
While not entirely thrilled at least he had been able to see his godson briefly from a far to put his mind at ease.
For now.
(UtU)
Hayate watched carefully as the line of students made a sharp turn around the school, the majority of them looked tired and nearly out of breath while others managed to continue on without much of a problem, it was good to see that some of the progress that Iruka and the rest of them managed to install into the wizards were finally beginning to sprout. Time would tell before the seeds they planted would grow just yet, but in the end he was certain that it would be worth it; of course with what the scarred chuunin had planned for making the lesson even more interesting. Needlessly to say, he was rather curious to see what was up the brunet's sleeve.
It was...difficult to work alongside Iruka. Not because that he held any animosity towards his fellow Shinobi, no, the fact of the matter was Hayate held the other male in rather high regard. Unfortunately, the past several years had left a gap between them going from friends into almost completely and total strangers. Then again, he was aware that fault solmenly belonged to him.
There was no reason for him to sugar coat it.
Too much had been between him and Iruka to simply be forgotten with a simply 'I'm sorry'. However, the fact that Iruka had even invited him on the mission reignited the flame of hope that was in his soul, though there hadn't been a moment that had allowed the two alone the mere fact that they were talking again was enough. For the moment. The swordsman desperately wanted to repair their friendship and maybe even making into something even better, of course it would take work on his part. Not that Hayate personally minded due to being a firm believer in hard work rather than mere genius. A sharp snort escaped his nostriles in which he covered upon being on the receiving end of curious stares.
"I don't think you should lag behind," The brunet chided the students not unkindly. "I don't think Iruka would appreciate it if you fell behind." A sly grin formed on his face watching as the student's expressions turned in to complete and utter horror. "You'd better go and hurry up!"
His eyes followed the retreating forms of the students chuckling softly under his breath, shaking his head bemused. Why hadn't he gone directly into teaching? If he had known it would be this fun from the get-go he would have applied for a position as a Jounin instructor! But he could definitely do without having to do paper work and the insane amounts of marking; thankfully Iruka was also taking care of that portion of work for the rest of them.
Not that they weren't capable of it. Iruka was simply convenient. No matter how crude that sounded, this allowed the others to cover more ground such as guarding, scouting around the castle and training their three students and gaining information on the rest of the student body. It was killing several birds with one stone.
"Izumo and Kotetsu are busy hanging under cover," Hayate murmured stroking his chin in deep though, eyes narrowed watching the rest of the students. 'I haven't seen Genma since this morning, maybe he's survillancing the school along with Anko and Raidou,' going through his mental list of everyone and their duties fully aware of Minato being with the three genin.
Minato's reappearance into the world of the living had taken them all by surprise and only now were they beginning to adjust to his presence, despite how strange it was, the blonde provided to be a valuable asset to their team. Unfortunately, that brought up another problem; explaining his presence upon their return to Konoha. None of them were foolish enough to believe that Minato would be accepted back into Konoha with open-arms or trusted immediately, if Danzo and his petty minions Koharu and Homura had anything to say about it; the three of them had never agreed with the Sandaime's appointment for the fourth each of them backing up Orochimaru in the past before his treachery had been discovered.
Hayate was certain that they'd do everything in their power to block Minato from re-ascending to the position. Which brought up another issue; would Minato even WANT to go back to being the Yondaime? After hearing all the things that had happened to Naruto over the years, Hayate wouldn't even be surprised if the man brought down his wrath to the village. Shivering violently at recalling how angry the blonde was upon discovering the extent of the abuse that Naruto had been forced to endure.
Unfortunately, the swordsman found himself unable to deny the fact that they deserved the former kage's anger. All of them had treated Naruto in a horrid fashion one way or another, doing nothing was just as bad as hurting him. He didn't know the extent of it entirely other than the harsh whispers from various citizens, shinobi and civilian alike, and having seen the boy being tossed out of some shops on the rare occasion, but if Hayate had to bet his swords he was certain that it went deeper. Though there was no proof to back up that claim the brunet was positive that young genin never told anyone everything. Not even too Iruka.
That being said perhaps it had been a rather good idea to have Asuma and his team to keep their mouths shut about Minato's return. Normally, all of them would have wanted to inform that Sandaime, but...
There was no way in the seven layers of hell that he'd believe them. Not without seeing him in the flesh.
Which brought them to their current problem. Minato was unable to leave the grounds of the school, since none of them had any amount of knowledge of the seals or magic, one of the professors, Babbling, Hayate recalled managed to get into contact with one of her former students; the one she had been trying to contact since Minato's appearance. Whatever was keeping them finally was resolved and was planning on heading on arriving later in the evening.
Hopefully.
(UTU)
It had been a long time since Bill had been in the corridors of Hogwarts. Almost nothing had changed since he had last be the castle all those years ago watching as the swarms of students proceeded down the halls exchanging incoherent whispers that hovered in the air, and the admiring stares from the girls along with some boys as he continued towards down the halls. But, not before he flashed them his award winning smile watching bemused as both genders swooned and started to blush endlessly before scurrying to away either in embarrassment or towards their next class. Bill chuckled feeling rather smug, shaking his head amused, happy to see that not even the students had changed at all.
At least on the outside. Professor Babbling had contacted him regarding a problem a certain visitor within the boundaries of the school and had requested his presence as quickly as possible, if it had been for that emergency back in Egypt he could have arrived earlier. His employers hadn't anticipated that the problem would have taken that long to solve, though overall Bill had been paid rather hefty for it, so at least that was a plus.
With that being said his confusion at being summoned to Hogwarts was still floating through his head even after being given a rather clear and blunt explanation from his former professor. Hopefully, one he gained a better look at this 'seal' he'd be able to get a good idea of where to go from there, and isolate the problem. His knowledge of Japanese magic was thin at best having more experience with more ancient and nearly forgotten magics, worse came to worse Bill would contact several friends of his order to get a consultant before diving forward, after he took a good at it of course. He didn't want to bother them if it was unnecessary.
There was also another ulternative reason for agreeing to come to Hogwarts since it had been a rather long while since seeing his siblings Bill made checking up on them one of his priorities. Especially after the fiasco that had happened the previous year.
The details were sketchy and he barely knew the entire story, but it involved Ginny and being possessed by something from a diary. His eyes darkened clutching his hands into fist, gritting his teeth upon the memory. He had half a mind to hunt down whom had ever given his little sister such a dangerous object and throttle them with his bare hands! Not that he'd be able to due to the lack of proof. From what he managed to get out of the twins, Ron had a fairly good idea of the prep but, had kept quite.
Normally, Bill would have been angry with his youngest brother for staying silently, but he had a feeling that it ran far deeper than that thus resolved not to push the matter any further. No matter how much he wanted to, all the students that were petrified were back to normal and Ginny was alive and well. That was enough for him.
"Professor Babbling said that the last time he saw this 'Minato' character he was heading outside," Bill murmured to himself, his eyes wandering into the open courtyard and seeing merely Hogwarts students sitting around. He managed to get a good description of the man that he had to find; tall with blond hair and blue eyes wearing a white coat with flames on it which sounded completely outrageous and cool at the same time, his eagerness at meeting his man had increase tenfold. The man sounded like a real rebel. Like himself.
A small image of this man meeting his mother entered his head causing a muffle of laughter to escape him.
The curse breaker mused rather loudly. "Wonder what this fellow is like anyway?" Anyone that was able to gain Professor Babbling's respect and get underneath's Snape's nerves was a good person in his books. There hadn't been one member of the Weasley family that could stand that potions master, then again not many people could. The man was unbearably childish and rude to everyone around him, to this day it stumped Bill as to how the man even managed to keep his job! He was certain that many students would have complained to their parents about his behaviour, that or the students had learned not to bother at all.
"H-hey!"
A female voice cut through his mind interrupting his thoughts turning towards the window seeing a girl with long red hair holding up her arms using them as a shield, while smiling behind them while a boy with raven hair splashed water, that had formed in his hands, towards her, completely drenching her. The girl rolled her eyes giving the other boy a stare before cashing after him-
Wait. What?
Bill's mind halted at what he had just seen. Was...was that wandless magic that he had just witnessed? But that wasn't possible!...was it?
His legs started to move faster quickening his pace in order to confirm what he had seen. His adrenaline ran through his body feeling anticipation ran through him, was this Minato person the one that had been teaching them this type of magic, if so why hadn't he been hired earlier on? A grin formed on his lips while his mind began to form question after question in his mind, it was a once in a life time chance! Maybe he'd even able to convince the man to teach him too!
He was getting all giddy just thinking about it!
Eventually arriving outside looking over the green grass trying to locate where he had seen the girl and the boy from before as he zeroed-in on a small group in the distance, one of them was wearing a bright white coat that hanged in the air. That had to be them! They just had to be!
"Hey you lot!" Bill called out making his way towards them, waving his hand in the air in order to captured their attention, which he managed to do. "Are one of you Minato Namikaze by any chance?"
The group stopped doing what they had been looking at him with unreadable looks, holding their gaze in a suspicious manner that made the redhead started re-thinking his plan of introduction. Thankfully, the spiky blond held up his hand, giving him a gentle smile. "Yes, that would be me," The man answered in a polite ton. "My I ask what your name is?"
Bill found himself stunned staring into the handsome face of the man before him. Now, he was fully aware of his attraction to the same-sex but never before had he ever meet someone so handsome in his entire life finding himself nearly sheepishly, unable to string together what he wanted to stay. Thankfully, his mind slowly began to work again after tearing himself away from the bright blue eyes. "Right, name's Bill Weasley," Bill introduced shaking his head roughly. "I'm sure that Professor Babbling mentioned you about me?"
The blond's eyes widened for a fraction of a second narrowing again thoughtfully. "Yes, she did." His words were smooth and warm, the blue eyes danced with mirth. "Thank you for coming, I apologize for calling you away from your duties."
"It's fine," Bill dismissed easily, waving his hand. "It must have been important for her to have called me all the way out here."
"Indeed it is," Minato nodded seriously. His body turned towards the three students that he was with gesturing towards them. "These are several students that I was merely training with; redhead is Yakumo-"
The girl smiled at him. "Nice to meet you Weasley-san," bowing politely.
"Just call me Bill," The curse breaker requested, grinning sheepishly. "My Japanese vocabulary is rather limited."
The taller teen of the three raised an eyebrow. "The honorific '-san' is the same as 'mister' or 'miss' in your language, it's not that complicated." He informed him bluntly, staring at him with a dried expression. He let out a howl of pain as Yakumo jabbed him hard in the ribs.
"Don't be rude Yuushi!" The girl scowled, pressing her lips tightly together into a frown sending him a withering glare.
"Did you have to jab me that HARD?!" Yuushi snapped at her holding the side of his stomach angrily.
The final boy with the glasses chuckled softly, oddly enough Bill couldn't help but think that he had seen him around somewhere before, but where? "You kind a deserve it, Yuushi." The dark haired teen said not unkindly to the other boy, his lips twitched fondly.
"I thought you were on my side!" The taller teen folded his arms against his chest pouting.
The darker haired boy simply smiled innocently. "I'm on my side."
Yuushi turned away childishly, as a snicker escaped his lips grinning at the other boy. Bill couldn't help smile at the scene seeing the strong bond between the three of these kids, they were obviously very close to one another. Not even the friends that he had known back during his days at Hogwarts had the bond that they had Bill couldn't help feel rather envious of it. The people that he mostly considered friends were his co-workers and Charlie, not that was a bad thing however, even he'd like appreciate to have people to talk to outside of the small circle that had formed around him. Perhaps it was a selfish desire of his to have something new in his mundane life that he had found himself stuck in or maybe, being back at Hogwarts was rekindling of days long gone?
He didn't truly know.
"Shall we take this inside?" Minato inquired kindly, wearing a soft smile on his face. "I'm sure that these three will be fine on their own without us looking over their shoulders. You must have travelled a long way to get here."
Bill shook his head, negative. "I prefer being outside, it's usually how I spend most of my days anyway. The trip here hadn't been so bad, had to apparate though and take a Portkey to finally get there mind you. But overall it hadn't been that bad of a trip; I could think of a few ways that would have made it annoying," He added stroking his chin with a small chuckle.
The dark haired boy nodded sympathetically. "I know what you mean. I hate travelling via floo."
"Had a bad experience?" Bill asked, curiously with a side-smirk.
"I ended up in Knockturn Alley," The teen winced visibly. "Not my fondest memory."
A small laugh came from Bill's lips struggling to keep it concealed, the ends of his lips tugged into a giant grin as he did so. "It could have been worse," Bill informed him lightly. Thinking of all the other possibly places that the younger boy could have ended up. "At least you remained in the country instead of ending up somewhere else!"
"Like where?" The boy asked warily, his eyes narrowed not knowing he truly desired to know.
"You could have ended up in Germany or even somewhere in America," The curse breaker answered cheerfully. "In fact I remember one time when my brother Charlie ended up in France! Let me tell ya it took one hell of a time trying to get him back home especially with Mum overreacting." Shaking his head at that particular memory at least his brother had been safe and managed to home, covered in kisses and clothes loosened, much to his amusement and his mum's absolute horror. Of course, Charlie never gave them any details on the matter.
Speaking of which...
"I never caught your name," Bill stated changing the subject and eyed the emerald eyed teen rather curiously.
The teen didn't even blink instead choosing to stare at him seeing a flash of surprise appear briefly within the pools of green before vanishing just as quickly. A look of relief had also appeared before the boy's expression changed into a smile holding out his hand towards him. "It's Harry. Harry Potter."
(UTU)
The past two months hadn't been in Dumbledore's favour nearly all of his attempts to drive Harry away from those Shinobi had been less the fruitful. The boy had managed to evade and dodge his staff at the end of every lesson vanishing in the crowds to rejoin his 'teammates'. It seemed that the long he had allowed Harry to hanging around them, the harder it would be to return the boy back to his roots. Action had to be taken! He couldn't let Harry fall into that violent world-and even worse, being drawn into the dark arts! No. He wouldn't let that happen, there was too much at risk to simply let Harry continued pursuing such childish desires as making new friends.
Weren't Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley enough friends to have?
If he had been aware of what would happen then he wouldn't have hired the Shinobi in the first place! Harry was learning to become independent, which wasn't what Dumbleore wanted. He needed the boy to be completely dependent upon him and the staff.
Thankfully having hired Remus as a Professor would be an excellent way in solving that problem; after all that man had been a friend of his parents surely Harry wanted to know more about them. It had been a smart move on his part, upon hearing that Sirius had escaped from Azkaban prison he had resolved to seek the man out, since the lost of his three of best friends and one of them turning traitor had nearly broken Remus beyond repair forcing the former Gryffindor into isolation on the outskirts of Europe away from nearly all human contact. As far as he was aware his former student had managed to survive by taking on various old jobs in the muggle world.
It pained Dumbledore to see that a once bright and academically successful man like Remus was being forced to do things the muggle way due to the prejudice and narrow-minded ways of the British wizading world. Not many people wanted to be around werewolves, some of them desired to kill them and others avoided them like the plague, afraid of being infected themselves just be being around them. It was complete hogwash in his opinion.
In fact many of the professors had once voiced their concerns allowing Remus to attend Hogwarts when he had brought up the issue all those years ago. But now they sang a very difficult tone. Regardless, using the man's presence to his advantage would be easy.
After all. Remus owed him.
(UTU)
Chapter 11 end
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