1. Sorry it took so long to continue everyone! I'm not giving up on this story. We are only one more chapter away from the second part.
2. I hope, for those that went to Sakura Con, had fun! I know I did. Unfortunately, I was not able to go this year.
3. Finally, if anyone has the ability to write out better YGO battle scenes(I didn't really like that I couldn't do that) please let me know!

מְאַהֵב-lover
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/Yami to Hikari/
\Hikari to Yami\
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CHAPTER ONE: PART SIX

Harry sighed as he entered DADA. Umbridge smirked.

"Mr. Potter, I am so happy to see you have seen the error of your ways." The emerald eyed boy rolled his eyes.

"I'm only here because Dumbledore demanded it."

"Exactly, you're admitting he tricked you into saying that you saw You-Know-Who rise again." Was this woman really that stupid?

"I did see him rise again, Professor." Harry spat. "I'll help you take down Dumbledore, if I must, but I won't recant that Voldemort isn't alive! I saw him come back with my own eyes. It wasn't a plot to implant fear into everyone so Dumbledore could take over!"

"DETENTION FOR A MONTH!"

"Nope, I don't think so. You cannot give me detention for having an opinion. I looked it up. You leave me alone, Professor, and I'll leave you alone. Need I remind you, that I am the Potter Heir? Descendant of Not only the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff lines, but also Merlin's! That isn't including my mother's side! If I wanted to, I could overthrow your precious ministry, but I'm a kid. I want out of the war that will be happening soon, but I can't. So kindly, shove off and I won't take over." Phoenix snickered. "Shut up, Phoenix!"

"Aw! You should take over! Let Akefia, Atem and Marik handle everything while you're in school."

"No. Hell no. I am not letting two dark lords and an insane pharaoh run things in my place. Are you nuts?" Everyone was staring wide eyed at the boys.

"Well, you could ask my brother, but he might go crazy with power if you did that."

"No one is taking over the ministry, Phoenix. No one."

"Wait! There is a dark lord in our house?" Susan Bones interrupted.

"Well, only the Egyptian, and Ryou has a good hold on him." Harry grinned. "Tends to happen when you're the light to their dark."


Before anyone knew it, it was Halloween. Harry sat beside Phoenix outside in the courtyard. Everyone else was inside at the feast. Phoenix looked up from where he was carding his hand through Harry's hair, when whispered voices were heard.

"We need help Pansy! I don't trust Dumbledore. Besides, you heard what Potter said during Defense!" Draco Malfoy appeared next to Pansy Parkinson. "That makes him our king. Whether or not he claims the throne, that's his choice, but I won't be committing treason! My parents can go to Hell for all I care."

\What are you thinking, Phoenix?\ Harry sighed as the hand paused. The petting continued as the dark replied.

/You really should think about claiming the throne./

\But I'm not a king! I'm just a kid-\

/So was I./

\And you went crazy with power.\

/Then assign Yugi and the others to take care of the throne in your place until you finish schooling./

\But I don't want that!\

/Would you rather Voldemort take over?/ Harry fell silent as Draco and Pansy approached. "Why would you betray your family?"

"Father wants a king. He doesn't realize that our king is right before me. In my grade. I won't return to my home until this war is over." Harry winced, burying his head into Phoenix's stomach. "Voldemort is at my house as we speak." Harry shot up, eyes opened wide.

"Why did you tell me that? Why not go to someone in power-"

"Because no one would believe me, would they?" Harry fell silent, shaking his head. "Look, I'll apologize to your friends and everything, just help me!"

"Fine!" Harry snapped, facing Phoenix, "you win! Happy?"

"I promise, you won't regret this, عاشق."

"You better hope I don't." The boy stood up, "can you take me to the ministry, luv?" The Egyptian prince nodded with a smirk. "Good, we need to get the others. I'll need Yugi there to name him and the court my advisers." Harry sighed, stretching.

"Wait, so you're claiming the throne?" Draco demanded, eyes wide. Phoenix used this time to send a Ka Monster with a message to his brother.

"That's right. How else am I to gain the power to weed out the ministry?" Harry frowned, "sorry, Malfoy, but your father is going to Azkaban."

"Fine by me. Just keep my mother safe. She isn't a Death Eater, and never will be." Harry nodded as the group of shadow users appeared.

"Ready to go? I'm going to enjoy this." Akefia laughed insanely. Ryou huffed, shaking his head. "Can I be in charge of discipline?"

"Oh no. That will be Kaiba's job." The man scowled. "No, I have a better job for you, Akefia. You, Marik, and Mariku are going to be my interrogators." Harry turned to Ryou, "will you be the record keeper?"

"Of course!" The white haired teen agreed easily.

"Yugi, you and Atem, you'll lead in my stead, right?"

"Easily." Atem smirked.

"Anything to help a fellow light."

"And me?" Joey asked, eyes wide.

"Why, you're going to be in charge of the law enforcement!" A grin spread across the sharp face. "I trust you the get the Aurors right into shape!"

"Leave it to me, Harry!" The group disappeared into the shadows. Within seconds, they stood in the Atrium of the Ministry of Magic. Workers paused, surprised at the group, before spotting Harry Potter. Whispers flew. In ten minutes, Cornelius Fudge was standing before them with an army of aurors.

"I, Harry James Potter, heir to the Founders of Hogwarts, Heir of Merlin, claim my birthright as the King of Wizarding Britain." A light filled the area. Before the group around them could react, Harry continues, "I name Yugi Muto and Pharaoh Atem my advisers, and in control until I finish my schooling. I name Thief King Akefia, Mariku, and Marik Ishtar my interrogators. I name Seto Kaiba my disciplinary captain. Ryo Bakura is my record keeper. Finally, I name Joseph Wheeler my Head Law enforcer, so is my word, so it is decreed, mote it be!" Another flash of light. "Phoenix and I will leave the ministry in your hands, Yugi, Atem."

"Of course, Harry. We'll take care of everything and will be back before tomorrow morning. Sleep well." With one last smug look at the former minister of magic, Harry and Phoenix disappeared.


The next morning, the story was plastered across the papers.

Harry Potter-King of Our World

Harry Potter Wrongfully Accused of Lying

Voldemort: His Rise His Fall and His Rise Again

Harry Potter Claims His Right to Save Our World

Harry Potter Names the Shadow Council His Royal Court

The Truth Behind Cedric Diggory's Death, King Harry's Words Are True

Harry snorted, standing to face a pale faced Umbridge. She turned red, facing him, wand drawn.

"You foul child! Cru-" She screeched as if she was hit by lightning.

"Oh look, the Castle didn't like you attacking her owner!" The boy grinned in a feral way. "You see, I'm your King. It doesn't matter if I named Atem and Yugi my Proxies. You cannot harm me, because of ancient magics. No one of this Kingdom may." Harry lifted his hand, "apologize to all of us that you've used your illegal blood quill on, and I may go easy on you."

"I did my job!" She snarled angrily.

"No, you didn't." Phoenix stalked closer to the woman. "You are no longer an employee of the Ministry. You are a fugitive. In ten minutes, aurors will be here to take you to your trial. But lets discuss why you're being charge. The moment you applied to the Hogwarts Professor position, you took a written oath. An oath to protect the students, and ensure their safety. To not harm them. You, Dolores Umbridge, are an oath-breaker." Whispers flew as Pure Bloods, and wizard raised Half Bloods, explained to those in the dark about what that meant.

At that moment, Kingsley Shacklebolt appeared with Joey to drag Umbridge to the ministry. Harry stepped forward, a smile on his face.

"I call upon the Sacred Twenty-Eight Children."

Hannah Abbott, Lewis Avery, Millicent Bulstrode, Edmund Burke, Flora and Hestia Carrow, Sullivan Fawley, Astoria and Daphne Greengrass, Neville Longbottom, Ernie Macmillan, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott, Maya Ollivander, Pansy Parkinson, Mafalda Prewett, and the Weasleys stood. The group nervously approached.

"As of today, you are the prefects of this school. As of today, you stop the prejudice against the muggle borns and half bloods. As of today, you are my ears and eyes in this school. As of today, you are entrusted to ensure the safety of the students. Do any of you have objections?" Silence met his words. "Do you swear to follow my word?"

"We do swear!" Ron was the first to speak, his family following. Mafalda being related, was next. It went on until they all swore.

"Do you swear to protect the children of this school?"

"We do swear!"

"Do you swear to fight, no matter the opponent, to protect the students?"

"We do swear!"

"Do you swear to fight your parents, if they should appear a threat to this school?"

"We do swear!" It took a few minutes. But again, most followed the Weasleys in swearing.

"Do you swear to fight in my name?

"We do swear!"

"So it is sworn! So mote it be!" Harry grinned, "now that that is over: As heir to the Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Gryffindor lines, I call a teacher's meeting to discuss the newest change in the rules and staff~!" Harry skipped away and to the teacher's lounge. The adults ambled in, hesitant and worried. "No need to worry that much! I promise I didn't do anything too drastic."

"Out with it Potter." Snape sneered. Harry glared back.

"As of today, no slurs, or demeaning comments are to be made towards the students. No teacher is allowed to mentally, emotionally, or verbally abuse the students. No Legilimency it to be used on the students. No degrading their parents. If a child is disrespectful, the first offense will be a detention writing lines, second offense is a detention scrubbing a nontoxic cauldron and a letter home, fourth offense is three detentions cleaning moaning Myrtle's bathroom and another letter home, fifth offense is a suspension, and a sixth means expulsion. Should a student purposely attack another, or commit murder, the proper authorities will be called, and the incident will be investigated.

"You cannot foster hatred for a child who does not deserve it. Grudges with parents, stay with the parents." Harry glared hatefully as Snape. "You never know if a child is abused at home, or if they are emotionally unstable. Students will be required to have a full magical health scan done upon entering this school every year. If a child is suspected of being abused at home, you will contact Child Services to investigate. You are not to assume that a child has all their immunizations, and run a scan for that. Should they not have the updated list of immunizations, you are to give them to the child in question, understood, Poppy Pomfrey?"

"Yes." The woman nodded quickly.

"Professor Binns, I'm sorry, but I must ask you to either move on, or split your class with another professor. Your classes are sorely outdated."

"Outdated?" The spirit demanded, eyes narrowing. "What do you mean, outdated?"

"Sir, I don't mean any disrespect, but what year is it?"

"Why, it's nineteen-forty!" Harry shook his head sadly. "It isn't?"

"Sir, the year is nineteen-ninety-five." The ghost's face fell.

"I haven't been doing my job properly?"

"For the first half, but then you start to repeat yourself. You don't have to move on if you do not wish to. You can stay, and teach first years to fourth. Then I insist you allow another to take over. Might I suggest my friend Ryou? He was quick to catch up upon the history of this world." The ghost nodded, floating out of the room dejectedly. "I feel bad now!"

"Is that all, my lord?" Dumbledore asked softly, eyes devoid of happiness.

"All of you are under probation." The women gasped, and the men protested. "Have I ever been known to be unfair? Anyone besides Snape may answer."

"No." Minerva stated, glaring at the Slytherin Head of House. "You've always tried to be fair when it came to others. You went as far as to tell Cedric what the first task was, when we failed." Harry nodded.

"You are on probation, Professor, for a reason I still cannot stand. You didn't believe my friends and I. You pushed us aside, because we were children." The woman blushed, hanging her head in shame.

"Now Harry, my boy, isn't that a bit-"

"No, sir. She put three children at risk. Instead of checking in, she ignored our warning. We didn't know where else to turn, so we were nearly killed trying to protect a stone that Voldemort couldn't get because we didn't know about the mirror. If we had been told about that mirror, do you think I would have went down there at night? I think not. She is also fair only to anyone outside of Slytherin. That is another thing I won't be allowing.

"No house is to be discriminated against." Snape's sneer increased, "if you fail to be fair with the points, and sir that means you too, because what you did in first year was horrible to the Slytherins, then the point system will be removed. Grades are to be given justly. Professor Snape, you are to explain to the first years the difference between gently sliding something in a potion, and tossing it in. Why heat is important. You see, I had some idea what I was doing, thanks to being forced to cook at my family's house, and I still got confused!

"I think there should be two more classes at least. Wizarding Etiquette, and Magical Theory. For one year, the students, all of them, must take the classes. Pure bloods, and half bloods raised in the magical world are required to learn about muggles." Harry looked at the woman who flinched slightly, "that means you need to update your material. It is disgusting how badly they stick out, even when they had taken your class, Professor Burbage." She nodded, blushing.

"Harry-"

"Slytherin is the next issue!" Harry spoke loudly, over Dumbledore, who glared. "Not everyone is evil in that house. You just witnessed over half of the Death Eater children swear into my service." Silence, "including Draco Malfoy, heir to the Malfoy family, and son of Lucius Malfoy, Voldemort's Right Hand." Most of the adults flinched. "I'm not above giving second chances. That is what I'm giving you. Joey and Seto, will be observing your classes again, when they are not busy cleaning up the ministry.

Dumbledore was pissed, Harry could tell. "The word Mudblood is now taboo. Anyone using the word will be taken to the ministry and investigated. Unless it is school related, or a topic the child brings up him or herself, a teacher is not to speak of anything unless it is to question if the child's home life is unsafe. My rules and conditions are fair and just, do you not agree?"

"Now Harry, surely this joke has gone on for-"

"You, Albus Dumbledore, are not left out of the probation period." The man's eyes narrowed dangerously. "You have used Legilimency against students, ignored and put children at risk, and been right cruel to the Slytherins."

"Mr. Potter, I demand-"

"You demand? You have no idea what you're messing with, old man!" Phoenix snarled, pushing Harry behind him as Dumbledore used Legilimency. He was thrown out by a wizard like being. "I, Prince Phoenix, hereby swear should Albus Dumbledore bring harm to my bonded, knowingly, I shall kill him with my own two hands, as is in my right as a dominate bonded. So mote it be!"

"So witnessed!" Minerva put in, to strengthen the oath.

"So witnessed!" Came the squeaky voice of Filius Flitwick.

"So it is witnessed, so it will be." Severus Snape stated coolly, surprising the group. "Potter...Harry, I owe you an apology. I knew you father in school, and he bullied me. I gave as much as I got. I was also best friends with your mother until fifth year. I had to treat you coldly because if word got back to Voldemort I'm not loyal, then he would kill me, and we would loose our only in on his plans. I swore to protect you from the shadows."

"I don't give a damn about his plans. As of today, you are no longer a spy." Dumbledore looked ready to protest. "You have no say, Dumbledore! He wants to protect me, regardless of the reason why! As of now, there are three sides to this war. Your light, Voldemort's dark, and my gray!" Harry spun around. "I have class tomorrow. Excuse me so I can study." With that, the two teens disappeared from the room, heading to their commons.

"You did very well, عاشق." Phoenix praised, smiling as he kissed his bonded's cheek.

"I don't feel good." The teen mutter, looking green. "I just stood up against adults."

"You're a born leader, is all." The Egyptian played off. "Lets get ready for a day with our family and friends." Harry smiled, nodding.