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The instant that Gohan made it through the large double doors, and to the bottom of the grand stair case, he bent his knees as shot the rest of the way to Dumbledore's office, already sensing the ki of both Dumbledore and professor Snape. "Taffy" Gohan mumbled before walking up the stairs and into the office, a slight frown on his face.
"Ah Gohan welcome. We were just talking about you." Dumbledore stated the instant he saw Gohan, the ever present twinkle in his eyes.
"Really I didn't think I was that important." Gohan said a slight smirk in his voice.
"Oh yes Mr. Son we think that your very important, especially for the fact that you beat a young man into the hospital wing." Came the silk voice of Professor Snape. "So would you mind explaining to us why you found that to be a proper resort?" Gohan only sighed as he looked at the black haired man irritation clearly written across his face.
"Of course but only because you asked so nicely. Young Mr. Malfoy found it humorous to attempt to curse a downed opponent. So I simply challenged him to a one on one fight, of course allowing him to use magic." Gohan said, his voice almost oozing the word 'duh' "he accepted, for the first fifteen minutes I allowed him to try his best to curse me never raising a hand against him or going on the offensive. Eventually when I assumed that Mr. Malfoy realized that fight was pointless I called an end telling him that it was pointless. As I was walking away he let his anger get the better of him and launched the Avada kedavra curse at my back." At this fact two identical gasp echoed in the room. "I easily dodged the curse but a young women was then stuck in the direct path. After saving her and hovering in the air I overheard Malfoy stating that he didn't understand why everyone was so sad it was just a muggle and a Mudblood. I knew at that point I had to finish it so I did." Gohan stated looking at the two men.
Dumbledore slowly began to open his mouth but before words could escape his throat the heavy wooded door burst open, three out of breath teen's standing in the arch way. As one the three began rambling out explanations as to why Gohan shouldn't be punished. It wasn't until a slight chuckle escaped Dumbledore's throat that the three finally stopped, looking stunned at the old man.
"While I find your defense of young Gohan admirable, I assure you three that he's in very little trouble. Wouldn't you agree Severus?" Dumbledore asked looking at the other man.
"yes, though I feel that Mr. Son took it a little far, Malfoy using an unforgivable is much more disturbing news. Although I do have one question." Snape stated looking directly at Gohan. "I know how strong you are Mr. Son, so why is Malfoy in the hospital wing instead of in the morgue." Gohan sighed as he looked at professor Snape before he looked to Dumbledore a silent request passing between the two.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Miss Granger could you leave us please." With a last look at the two men and young warrior the three left.
"The answer to your question is simply Professor. Before and after each of my hits to Malfoy's body I pushed some of my ki into him to keep him alive." Gohan stated his eyes boring straight into the older mans.
"That's rather ingenious, may I ask how you came up with the idea." Gohan's head turned to the side as he slowly answered.
"When my father nearly killed one of his enemies, the monster begged for mercy, so my father gave him a little of his own energy to keep him alive. Is that all sir." Gohan said, now looking directly at Dumbledore.
"Yes Gohan you may go." Dumbledore told him watching as the young man walked away.
"I truly don't envy the boy." Snape said.
"Few could truly understand the pain he's went through in his young life." Dumbledore stated before turning to Fawkes's the two men remaining silent lost in their own thoughts.
Gohan sighed as he passed the statue blocking the path to Dumbledore's office. He was surprised to see the three students that had come to try and help him standing there.
"Um hello, shouldn't you three be in class?" Gohan asked looking at the three.
"No we have free period, I'm harry by the way, Harry Potter." The young man said extending his hand which Gohan firmly shook.
"Gohan Son." Gohan stated.
"Ronald Weasley, but my friends call me Ron." The red haired young man said also extending his hand. Which Gohan promptly shook.
"Hermione Granger thanks for saving my life." The girl said she to extend her hand but for some reason instead of shaking it Gohan turned it and gently placed his lips on her knuckles.
For the rest of that day Gohan talked and got to know the three young people, and so a habit was born in which the four began to hang out during the threes free period. And so Gohan's days fell into a routine, he'd wake up in the morning and go down to the lake where he'd train for three hours before going to breakfast and devouring his typical share, followed by making his rounds through the school keeping a look out for anything suspicious. After that he'd hang out with his three new friends, until dinner. And finally before bed he'd do four more hours of intense training, and then two hours of deep mediation before he finally went to bed and then started the whole schedule over again. And with that set in stone nothing to out of the ordinary happened until.
Gohan was simply making his typical rounds peeking his head into classrooms every now and then. It wasn't until he opened the door to the transfigurations classroom that his eye's widened terror gripping the young Saiyan's heart. Inside that classroom was a terror that would even make the prideful Saiyan prince run for the hill's screaming. For inside that classroom, wore many Girl's but that's not what scared the young man, what scared him was what each girl had in their hands. Each bore an almost identical, cast iron frying pan. Gohan raced away from the classroom his screams echoing off the mountains. It took the teacher's hours but when they finally found the young man he was hiding in a corner his knees brought up to his chest rocking back and forth mumbling incoherently about Frying pans of doom.
The day's after that began to pass in a haze, Gohan smiling as he spent his days with his friends. But as October arrived Dumbledore called a surprise staff meeting informing the staff of his plans to have a Halloween party to cheer up the students. So with this news many of the students began working spells to make their costumes but Gohan already knew what he'd wear.
When October 31st finally rolled around Gohan, slowly open an old grey steel trunk. A small grin decorating his face as he pulled at the saiyan armor, he didn't hesitate when he put it on the grin on his face widening, as he remembered how he got it.
Flashback.
13 year old Gohan stood watching as Vegeta pulled out a heavy trunk. "I had this made for you the day that you came asking for a saiyan rank." With that said Vegeta kicked open the trunk reveling a black and green saiyan armor. "It's an exact replica of your grandfather's armor." As Gohan heard this his eyes widen small tears burning his eyes.
"Now Gohan, you're a true saiyan, it wasn't that wish that made you a full blooded saiyan it was the instant that you accepted it." Gohan heard his words so with a small smile he looked at the older man.
"Thank you Vegeta."
End flashback.
Gohan couldn't help but grin as he fit it on before walking down the stairs. He was stunned at how many people where going dressed as Cell or Hercule. But it didn't matter not to him. He was pleasantly surprised when Hermione walked up to him a flowing pink dress her costume.
"I know it's corny but I wanted to go as a princess." She said a light blush decorating her face as she looked at Gohan.
"Well Hermione I think you look amazing." With that said the two began a conversation oblivious to the stares that they were getting.
The night was going well for Gohan, he grinned as his eyes roamed over the student populace before they halted, widening as he stared across the room. 'No it's not possible he's dead, I watched him die.' But even as Gohan thought this he knew that somehow what he saw was true. So with a quick glance to Dumbledore he began walking forward, Dumbledore calling for the student to leave the Grand hall, as the two enemies slowly walked towards one another. As the students left the grand hall many turned to get a view of what was happening but all they saw was two warriors. One with spiky black hair and rage in his eyes the other pure white, a rather long tail sweeping out behind him.
"Freza" Gohan growled glaring at the other man.
"And so the son pay's for the sins of the father." Freza stated a sadistic grin on his face.
So I'll leave it as a cliff hanger. Yes Gohan is now a full blooded saiyan. And I'll explain how Freza came back in the next chapter until then. R&R.