Beyblade Fan Fiction / Crossover Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Harry Potter and the Last Battle ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
"Sarah, Kurama, why are you talking to them like you're old friends?" asked Harry when he saw them talking with Hikaru and the others.

"That's because we are old friends," said Sarah.

"Huh?" said Ron, looking totally lost.

"What Sarah is trying to say, Ron; is that we have lived many different lives. Sarah's been herself now and in the Moon Kingdom, she's been Tohru Honda, and Fuu Houji; the Legendary Magic Knight of Wind. Where as I have been myself now and in Kingdom of the Moon, like Sarah, the theif; Yoko Kurama, and Ferio, prince of Cephiro, younger brother of Princess Emeraude; the second to last Pillar," said Kurama.

"Ok... you lost me," said Ron.

"What he said was that they are more than what they seem," answered Hermoine.

"I couldn't of said it better myself," said Kurama.

"Pu puu!" said Mokona, happily bouncing around.

"TALKING MARSHMALLOW!" yelled Li'l Light excitedly, chasing the Holy Beast in an attempt to devour him.

"This will be the second time that I have seen someone try and eat Mokona," said Sarah shaking her head, "MOMIJI! MOKONA IS NOT A MARSHMALLOW!"

"I WANT SOME MARSHMALLOWS!" yelled Goku joining the chase.

"I told you we shouldn't of brought Mokona, Hikaru," said Lantis, placing a hand on the red head's shoulder.

"PUUU!" cried Mokona as he bounced away from the ones who wanted to eat him.

Suddenly, Mokona vanshied from sight and reappeared being held dangeling from the ears by Hiei.

The forebidden child looked the holy beast in the face and said, "This is no marshmallow, I've had marshmallows before and this is deffentily not a marshmallow."

"Hiei, I thought you were going to stay away from sugary things," said Kurama, crossing his arms.

Hiei glared at his friend and said, "I tried marshmallows before you banned me from sweets."

"Ok, Hiei, right, you've made your point, now may I have Mokona back?" asked Hikaru holding out her arms for the fuzz ball.

"Hn," said Hiei handing Mokona to the pink/redhead girl.

"All students please report to your assigned rooms," said one of the professors.

"See ya, Hiei, I'm off to magical attack class," said Sarah walking off with her friends.

Once they were all in the room, Sarah looked around. Matari, Harry, Ron, Hermoine, Ginny, and Draco were here along with the duelests, the Sailor Scouts and some other people.

"Hello class our first lesion will be magical defensses. Yami, Harry would you two like to go first?" asked Professer Flitwick.

"Sure," said Harry.

"Why not?" said Yami, slipping on his Duel Disk.

"What's that thing?" asked Harry.

"It's called a Duel Disk," said a brunette with blue eyes, "I invented them."

"But how can it work? Technogly doesn't work at Hogwarts?" said Harry.

"I've heard that there's a charm that allows electornics to work here," said Hermoine.

"And if I know Yami he found it," said Sarah.

"That's the old smelling guy for ya!" said Li'l Light.

"Old smelling? How on earth can he be old smelling?" asked a poke'mon trainer Ash had called 'Gary'.

"He's an acinet spirit that was given a new body as a reward for saving the world. Theres another like him, Bakura, was his name, right Sarah?" said Kurama.

The brunette nodded as she watched Yami slide a card face down into one of the slots on the duel disk.

"What did he just do?" asked Ron, who knew nothing about duel monsters.

"He either played a magic or trap card, more than likely a trap," said the boy from before. (AN: IE: Seto Kaiba)

"EXPELLIARMUS!" cried Harry.

"MIRROR FORCE!" yelled Yami, activating the trap.

The spell hit the sheld and ricoshaed back at Harry, who dodged, then to the other students. Most of the group ducked or got out of the way, but the spell was headed directly for a girl with short purple hair and eyes who was apparently frozen with fear.

"HOTARU!!" cried Sarah, Hermoine, Ginny, Jennifer(the last three had been told the names of all the other sailor scouts by Serena, Mina and Raye, Sarah rembered her name from the moon kingdom) and the sailors.

At the last moment Hotaru was pushed out of the way by none other than Gary, who then went flying into the wall because of the spell. Harry was ashamed, he should of known better. Matari looked at him, but Harry didn't dare make eye contact with the other boy. Instead he ran up to his dorm, his wand still cluteched in his hand.

Most of the class was hovering over Hotaru and Gary, asking them if they were alright, and in Yami's case, asking for forgiveness, so they didn't notice Harry's disapearing act, but Matari did.

"Sarah, I going after Harry," said Matari not waiting for an answer before he ran out the door.

Meanwhile, Harry had retrived the knife Sirus had given him. After he messed it up in the Department of Mystries, he had taken it to a magical repair shop in Daigon alley. He entered the bath room and locked the door behind him, before rolling down his sleave. On his arm was a number of scars from cutting his arm. Slowly, he sliced a new line across his skin, doing it in layers so it didn't hurt too much,. not that he would care. He sighed in releaf as he felt the blood trickle out of his wound, as he felt the pain leave with the blood.

"Harry, are you here?" called Matari.

Harry didn't answer. He knew that Matari wouldn't understand, no one understood what he was, what he had to do.

"Harry, I know you're around here somewere, because I asked the Fat Lady and she said you were in here!" called Matari, "Hey, the bathroom door is locked, Harry are you in there?"

"Go away," said Harry.

"Aha! I found you!" said Matari.

"What part of 'Go away' don't you understand?" asked the black haired teen.

"I understand it perfectly, but, do you understand that what happened back there wasn't you're flaut?" said the blond.

"You wouldn't understand, no one can," said Harry.

"Well, if you would unlock the door, let me in, and allow me to talk to you face to face maybe I could understand," said Matari.

Harry sighed, and did as the blond asked. When Matari saw Harry's wrist he tore of a peice of his robes to make a bandage.

"Matari, why did you tear up your robes, there are bandages over in that box," said Harry, wathcing Matari clean a bandage the wound.

"Oh, well too late now," said Matari, "So why have you been doing this to yourself?"
"I've been destined to kill Lord Voldemort since I was one, since he killed my parents and tried to kill me. I faced him many time, each time I won, but the past few times with a price. Cedric, Sirus, Professor Dumbledor, all of them dead because of me," said Harry before placing his head on his knees and starting to sob.

Matari took the weeping boy into his arms, gentily stroking the messy black hair, and singing, "You are like the fast wind that sweeps across the suface of the ocean. And all the dreams you've had are always taken care of by infent ray of the sun. And now as I see you, your back is truned to me but you are reaching, pointing towards the future, both your wings are broken. So why do you hide all you pain? Softly...Let me wipe away your tears. Softly...Let me hold you in my arms. Softly...Let me conqure you, because I want to see you in your glory. I give you. I give you. If you choose to lay your head down, then the dreams that you dream will live on. I give you. I give you. If you hold heart that's true now than you're love will return back to you. I give you...my love laulaby,"

Harry yawned, he was tired from the day's stress and before he dozed off he said, "I love you Matari."

Matari blushed, he had a crush on Harry bet never excepted his love to be returned.

"I love you too, Harry," he whispered, before taking Harry to his bed and curling up with him.

TBC