Hey, everyone. I know, it's been a long time since I've update, but I really have lost a lot of inspiration for anything lately whether is this or drawing. I'll try to update a lot faster next time and I'm really sorry about the length. Hopefully I can make the next chapter longer.
The end is near.
Reminders:
Voices
'Thoughts'
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh or Harry Potter.
Ryou began the slow and painful walk towards the north tower. After lunch was not a good time for him to be having any sort of class, especially since he kept hearing voices at every turn and he was just looking forward to the end of the day. Ryou turned into the last hallway leading to the ladder when someone shouted behind him.
"Hey," said a panting third year Hufflepuff, "You dropped something," he said and handed Ryou a small round object. "You know you walk real fast." The Hufflepuff smiled. "Yes, thank you," Ryou said as his fingers closed around the object.
"So, are you going to divination?" at Ryou's nod the boy continued, "I'm taking that class, too! It's really interesting, you know? Well, got to go or I'll be late to transfiguration! Bye!"
Ryou watched the energetic third year run back down the hallway and disappear around the corner. He slowly uncurled his fingers and dropped what he was holding. An eye stared back up at him from the floor, glinting in the lights from the window.
Ryou edged against the wall and watched it in shock."I don't remember bringing you with me," he said and bit his lip. If he left it, it would probably follow him since it seemed content doing that today, wait. If the eye had followed him today, then it probably had previous days as well. Since it most likely had...Ryou sighed with relief, 'I haven't been hearing voices,' he thought, 'I've been unintentionally reading people's thoughts!'
He swept up the eye and put it in his bag continuing his trek towards the now visible ladder, he'd put the eye back after divination.
LALALA
"Good afternoon, Ryou," smiled Professor Trelawney when he climbed into the classroom.
"Good afternoon, Professor," he said and sat at their usual table.
"It is your last year here, right?" she asked as she sat across from him after retrieving a tray with tea.
Ryou nodded and took a cup of tea after it was offered. He stirred in a small amount of sugar and blew on it before taking a small sip.
"What are your plans for post graduation?"
Ryou shrugged. "I haven't thought much," he set his cup down. "I thought maybe I might like to write some books, but other than that I've no idea." He stared thoughtfully out the window for a second and sipped at his tea.
His professor smiled knowingly and told him today they would just meditate and began a small lecture on its art.
LALALA
Ryou left divination feeling much better than he had in a long time. On the path to Gryffindor tower he heard a number of thoughts, normally catching slight strings of words as he passed people in the hall. He stopped and waited for a staircase to move in place.
And there he is, the broken boy, lost and alone forever.
Ryou's brow crease in confusion and he looked to his right. Through the corner of his eye he caught site of a white blonde head.
Not too long and he and that miserable brother of his will be dead and gone. My revenge will be complete. It's much easier without that spirit around.
Ryou turned and looked at the person and stopped a gasp. A boy his age looked at him with a cold glare.
"What are you looking at, Potter?" spat Draco Malfoy.
The stairs clicked in place and Ryou ran as fast as he could to Gryffindor tower. 'He's going to kill me! He killed Bakura,' his thoughts would not stop. 'He's going to kill Harry and who knows who else!' Ryou gasped the password and ran to his room. He threw himself on his bed and closed the curtains pulling the millennium eye from his pocket thinking back to when it was discovered there.
"Everything happens for a reason," he said to himself.
So there is the end to this chapter. Review if you'd like, I love hearing feedback.
Thanks for reading and once again I apologize for the lateness and the length.
-Maki-sama-