The Wolf Miko

Author's not: So I'm starting this on the same day I finished the last chapter, what? I've got plans for this story. Anyway yeah I don't own Inuyasha or Harry Potter. I only put this up every once in a while. Please review.

Chapter Seven

Demons or Dementors

"Why won't this stupid thing open?" Draco asked pulling on the door that wouldn't budge. "It's because of Tikara's sutra. It's protecting us from whatever's out there. She just doesn't want everyone hurt because of her, that's why she left to go and fight what ever might be attacking the train, she feels that what happened in the past is her fault and she 's trying to redeem herself." Kagome explained. "THAT'S IT LET ME OUT OF HERE! I'VE GOT TO HELP HER!" Draco said throwing curse after curse at the door.

Outside the door, Nanako was trying to keep herself from busting a gut. She heard the entire exchange of words and Draco's stubborn determination that reminded her so much of Inuyasha. "Something tells me this isn't normal for Draco. Poor guy. I wonder why his girlfriend dumped him." Nanako said to herself, getting back on task, she put her mask on and notching an arrow. In the next few moments Nanako felt cold and numb. "What's happening?" Nanako asked herself hearing Niruki hissing.

"I know something's coming." Nanako told the neko. When she blinked she saw a creature, a demon, no it was something else, it was coming closer, and Nanako heard sucking, rattling noises. 'What was it?' Nanako thought. The creature held up its dead, scabbed hands, as if to grab her, Nanako looked behind it, her eyes went wide. There were more of them, at least ten or twenty of them. Nanako let the arrow fly; it hit the creature and disintegrated it, letting the soul it had devoured go. She then felt weak, the things where coming closer, Nanako then heard screams.

"Mommy! Help me!" It was Ichiro. "MOMMY! MAKE IT STOP! MAKE THE PAIN STOP! IT HURTS MOMMY!" This one was Kira-kira. "MAMA!"

"TIKARA!" Nanako shouted to the little girl only hearing her daughter scream in pain. The next thing Nanako heard was a laugh not that of a human but of someone from hell, worse than the devil himself it was Naraku's sinister laugh, his laugh of triumph. "Too bad your mother and father are gone they would have loved to witnesses your deaths." Nanako heard Naraku's voice. It felt like a knife to the heart. Were her children truly dead? Was Sesshomaru dead? Did he die loving her or hating her?

Nanako woke from her nightmare to find herself in the clutches of the creature. She would avenge the people she loved if necessary. She shot an arrow at the one closest to her, then three more arrows to destroy the rest of them. Noticing she was bleeding Nanako took her dagger and drew more blood from her wound, she then stuck the dagger into the wooden floor of the train corridor and put all her spiritual energy into the dripping trail she was producing she wanted to insure there where no more of these fowl creatures left. Nanako was now too weak to do any more, the power, the pain, and the memories were too much for her to handle, Nanako fell unconscious hearing the screams of her loved ones and the pitter patter of the rain hitting the windows behind the voices of those she left behind in Sengoku Jidai.

It wasn't enough she had endured what she had; it just wasn't enough for the fates was it? Why did fate have to be so cruel? If Stusokei hadn't died she wouldn't even exist. Was that fair? Why couldn't she have her own life? These are questions that couldn't be answered, and never would be.

A boy about the age of sixteen or seventeen came into sight, but only for those who where conscious, and Nanako was anything but, the boy had a mask on over his eyes. Eyes that where once a cold grey color, now where silver, his pale hair was let loose to reach his shoulders, his skin was pale, he did not wield a weapon, therefore had no intention in killing the girl. He picked her up in his arms, comforted by her warmth. In his mind he wasn't as insecure as he always was, but this girl gave him the feeling that he could only deny both to himself and others. Nanako was wearing her mask and demon slayer's outfit, her hair tied up into a high ponytail, reveling to him only her closed eyes.

Harry, Draco, Ron and Hermione where asleep, that left Kagome and Kirara to protect them, Draco had fallen asleep on the floor against the window so he looked almost an identical to the sleeping position Inuyasha took on most vacations. Kagome heard a sound, she knew that if the fight where over between Nanako and the creatures, the lights would turn back on, but they hadn't and Kirara was starting to growl. As practice and the feudal era granted, she notched an arrow, prepared for whatever was coming. It began to get cold and Kagome started hearing voices.

"GO BACK TO YOUR OIWN TIME KAGOME!" "DON'T BE STUPED INUYASHA!" "YOU'RE THE DOUGH HEAD!" "LETCHEROUS MONK!" "PAW" "I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!" "Why am I hearing their voices? What's happening? Why's it so cold? I...I have to fight! But I'm too scared. I can't do it." Kagome thought doubting her own powers, the others still haven't woken up yet.

"NO!" Kagome screamed in her mind not being able to speak or move, Kagome then heard Kirara's meow, and somehow found the strength, will power and confidence to fight, Kagome got down on the floor in found of Draco, kneeling and readied her bow and arrow. The creature somehow managed to destroy the door, Kagome instinctively released the arrow, pulling another from her quiver on her back, Kirara at her side. In a few moments time the temperature got warmer, the windows defrosted, lights flickered back on and people started to talk again. Obviously it was over now, but where was Nanako?

An elder student came by to check on them. He repaired the broken door and for some reason gave Kagome chocolate, it did taste sweet and made her feel warm and fuzzy. Since when did chocolate make anybody fell warm and fuzzy? It was a mystery to most who endured the presents of a Dementor, or a demon for that matter. Before the student left Kagome asked if there was a girl out in the corridor, the boy looked at her as if she were crazy, he said that there hasn't been anyone out of their compartment, from what he knew all compartments where somehow magically locked. He did say he would look out for Nanako and bring her back, he also pointed out there was a trail of blood running down the corridor, but the source was unknown.

Kagome stepped out and found that all the sutras Nanako placed must have served their purposes and disappeared, at least that was what Kagome was hoping; she didn't want to think of if Nanako died and her powers of protection died along with her. Kagome sat inpatient, waiting for word of her sister, the door to the compartment was closed, Kagome listened to the pitter patter of the rain hearing the distant rumbling sound of thunder now and then, there also was Ron's occasional snort in his sleep but it didn't faze Kagome. A sliding sound came to Kagome's attention; Kagome looked up to see a boy holding an unconscious Nanako.

Kagome looked at the boy closer, His mask was black, along with his robes, his mask curved over his nose and looked like a crow's beak, the tip ended at least six, seven, or eight inches from the bridge of his nose, all the mask reviled was his eyes, and mouth, Kagome couldn't see his eyes very well, because he was looking down at Nanako. "Is she going to be okay?" Kagome asked worriedly, getting up to check on her sister. The boy nodded and placed Nanako at Draco's feet, taking off her mask to look at her better.

Kagome couldn't see his expression, but she could tell he cared, and worried for her. "Do you know her? Who are you?" Kagome asked placing a pillow under Nanako's head. "No, my name is Black Knight." The person now known as Black Knight replied in a quiet voice, Kagome could only hear is reply and not really his voice, it was too rough to depict it from anyone she knew. He set her mask beside her head, took off his clove and started caressing her cheek. Nanako stirred and he pulled his hand away, standing and tightening the strings behind his head for his mask, he pulled it lower over his eyes, turned and left, closing the door with a snap.

Niruki had woken up a little while after the supposed hero left and sat patiently next to Nanako. Kagome bandaged Niruki's and Nanako's cuts, wounds and bruises. Kagome finished and waited for everyone to wake up. The train ride was a pleasant and peaceful one, from then on so, Kagome took her well earned nap and let Kirara and Niruki watch over her and everyone else, till they awoke from their cold and dreaded dreams.

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Author's not: I don't' know. Would you call this short? I think it's decent but hey that's only me, besides I didn't want to give you all the answers. Here's more stuff to be answered.

Who is this Black Knight person?

Does he have a past relationship with Nanako?

Is he related to Draco?

Are Kagome & Nanako's fights over?

Will there be demons going after them?

Please if you would be so kind as to review. It will only take a moment of your time I'd like to know what you think through your reviews it would be highly appreciated. I'd like some feedback on how you think the story's going and maybe if you would like, give me some pointers to make it better. Oh by the way I got the mask idea from "The Thief Lord" It's a good movie, and I'm going to read the book so I advise to try the same.

Well see you people in the next chapter!