Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Love Between Enemies ❯ Taken ( Chapter 6 )

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Celeste Hosmer
Harry Potter/Inuyasha Fan Fic
 
Disclaimer: I still don't own them….please don't make me repeat myself again….-is sad-
 
Chapter 6: Taken
 
In Sesshoumaru's Compartment:
 
“I'm back,” Sesshoumaru said, tossing Dracana on the floor of the compartment.
“Took you long enough! Who's the kid?” a woman's voice snapped. She had short, black hair, violet eyes, and extremely pale skin. Her ears were pierced all the way up, all hoops, and she had a small hoop in both nostrils, the lower right side of her lip, her left eyebrow, and a barbell in her tongue. She wore a red headband, a black, low-cut, v-neck shirt, that went two inches below her breasts, revealing her slender stomach, with a black diamond belly ring, and a pair of tight, black, short shorts. She had a studded, black choker around her neck, snake armbands on her upper arms, and a spiked bracelet on each wrist. On her feet, she wore a pair of sparkly, black, slip-on shoes.
“This is Dracana. Dracana, say hello to Yura,” Sesshoumaru said, looking at the girl he had thrown to the floor.
“I don't think she's gonna talk,” a boy with long, black hair, pulled back in a ponytail, said. He had pale skin, which emphasized his hazel eyes. He had two hoops in his left ear, one in his lower lip, and one in his right nostril. He had a barbell in his tongue, and around his neck, hung a gaudy, upside-down cross, that was emphasized by his bare, muscular chest. He wore a pair of baggy, black jeans, and a pair of black Vans tennis shoes. On his left forearm, there was a tattoo of a dragon wrapping itself around a Jaguar (the car), and on his back, there were black angel wings.
“What did you do to her?” the boy asked, looking at Dracana.
“I didn't do anything, Naraku!” Sesshoumaru snapped. “Kanna, when did you get here?”
“About five minutes ago,” a small girl, with long, silver hair said. She had silver eyes, and wore an over-sized Impathy shirt, with tight, black jeans.
“Cool,” Sesshoumaru said. “Get up, Dracana.”
Dracana slowly lifted herself from the floor, and faced Sesshoumaru, tears streaming from her crimson eyes.
“I hate you,” Dracana whimpered, her mascara running.
“You won't in a little bit,” Sesshoumaru said, staring into her crimson eyes with his beautiful golden ones.
“Sesshoumaru, I think this one will take a little more convincing,” a girl with crimson eyes said. Her black hair was pulled back in a ponytail, revealing her pale face. She had three piercings in each ear, each earring a small hoop, a hoop in her left nostril, one in her lower lip, on the right side. She wore a black, long-sleeved kimono-shirt, that ended just above her belly button, and black, bell-bottom jeans that molded themselves to her lower hips. She held a black fan in her right hand, which hung at her side, and she wore a feminine watch on her wrist. On her left hand, which rested on her hip, she wore a black diamond ring, and around her wrist hung a ruby-inlaid snake bracelet.
“Kagura, I'm using her, she won't want to give in, but she will, in the end,” Sesshoumaru said. Kagura shrugged, and sat on Naraku's lap.
“So,” Naraku said, looking at Dracana. “Do you need to claim her?”
“Yes,” Sesshoumaru said, looking around. “Where's Jaken?”
“Here!” a nasally voice piped up from the luggage rack. In the basket, lay a small boy, with green eyes, and short, black hair. He wore all green, and was tied in a very uncomfortable position.
“What are you doing up there, Jaken?” Sesshoumaru asked, looking exasperatedly at the little boy.
“Yura did it!” Jaken whined, his voice making everyone in the compartment cringe.
“Maybe I should have taped his mouth shut as well….” Yura grumbled. Everyone but Dracana and Sesshoumaru nodded in agreement. Sesshoumaru yanked Jaken down from the rack, and untied him.
“Thank you, Lord Sesshoumaru!” Jaken said, rubbing his wrists.
“Now,” Sesshoumaru said, looking at Dracana.
“Die,” Dracana growled, glaring at Sesshoumaru.
“Ooooh! She's brave!” Kanna said, covering her mouth. Dracana's eyes turned jet-black, as her anger at Sesshoumaru flared.
“Die, you evil bastard,” Dracana said through gritted teeth. “You'll never get me, or Voldina. I'll kill you first.”
Sesshoumaru's golden eyes narrowed, focusing on her and her alone. Then, he grabbed her shoulders, and slammed her into the wall.
“I'd like to see you try,” Sesshoumaru said, a crooked smile forming on his perfect lips.
“Don't push me,” Dracana warned, her pupils dilating to cover the entire iris as she shoved him off of her.
“She got him off of her!” Kagura gasped, her eyes wide.
“You're strong, Dracana,” Sesshoumaru said. “Maybe I should have you as my girlfriend instead of Voldina.”
“I'd rather croak,” Dracana said, her eyes returning to their normal crimson shade.
“That can be arranged,” Sesshoumaru whispered, wrapping one arm around Dracana's waist.
“I don't fear death, asshole,” Dracana said, digging her nails into his hand.
“Then maybe you fear abuse?” Sesshoumaru asked, slamming her hands against the wall above her head, while pinning her body with his.
“N-no!” Dracana stuttered, giving away her bluff.
“I think we have a winner,” Sesshoumaru said, loud enough for the whole compartment to hear.
“What?” Naraku asked, pulling away from the snog-fest he was having with Kagura to hear the answer.
“Abuse,” Sesshoumaru said simply, releasing Dracana's wrists and sitting down. “Come.”
Dracana sat on Sesshoumaru's lap, and he wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Kanna,” Sesshoumaru said.
“Yes, Sesshoumaru?” Kanna replied.
“Take Jaken, and tell Voldina I no longer want her,” Sesshoumaru said, his eyes roaming over Dracana's curves.
“Wait!” Dracana said. “What about my Master?”
“I am your master now, Dracana,” Sesshoumaru snapped. “You answer to me, and only me.”
“Does Voldemort know that?” Dracana asked.
“He'll know soon enough,” Sesshoummaru said, nipping Dracana's neck. “Now go.”
Kanna grabbed Jaken by his collar, and dragged him from the compartment.
 
 
In Voldina's Compartment:
 
“Voldina?” Kanna's voice came from outside the door.
“Kanna?” Voldina asked, opening the door. The silver-haired girl dragged Jaken into the compartment, and then let him go.
“We've come to tell you that Sesshoumaru no longer wants you,” Jaken began.
“He is keeping Dracana as his,” Kanna finished.
“No!” Draconus roared, standing up.
“Yes!” Kanna said, as Jaken bonked Draconus on the head with the Staff Of Two Heads. “Goodbye.”
With that, the two left. Draconus fell to his knees, weeping, while Voldina fainted onto Miroku's lap. Sango pulled Draconus into her lap, and rocked him.
 
 
In Sesshoumaru's Compartment:
 
“Anything from the trolley, dears?” a high voice said from the hallway.
“Five of each,” Sesshoumaru said, shoving a handful of Galleons into the woman's hands as she handed it to him. “Keep the change.”
After the lunch trolley left, Kanna reappeared, dragging Jaken behind her. After she shut the door, she threw him onto the ground.
“And?” Sesshoumaru asked, looking at the two expectantly.
“We told her that she is yours, and that they need not make a decision,” Kanna reported, sitting in a corner, next to Yura, who was brushing the hair attached to a samurai's skull.
“Good,” Sesshoumaru said, eyeing Dracana's parted lips. She had fallen asleep, her head lolled back, and her arms crossed over her stomach.
“Have you claimed her yet?” Jaken asked, looking at Dracana.
“Of course he hasn't!” Yura said, irritated. “We all gotta be here for him to do that, retard!”
“Shut up! You'll wake her,” Sesshoumaru snapped, his golden eyes sparkling as he surveyed the sleeping girl on his lap.
“Ohhh…mmmmmm,” Dracana groaned, and cuddled her face into Sesshoumaru's chest, shivering in her sleep.
“Isn't that sweet!” Kanna smiled, watching Dracana push her way under Sesshoumaru's jacket, seeking warmth where she could feel it. Sesshoumaru wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and she sniffed.
“You're not Miroku,” Dracana said suddenly. “Or Draconus. Or anyone I know.”
Dracana opened her eyes, and gasped.
“I think you know me well enough by sight,” Sesshoumaru said, smiling as he cupped her chin in his hand.
“Leave me alone,” Dracana said, turning her head away.
“I can't, not until I claim you as mine,” Sesshoumaru said.
“How about no,” Dracana spat, glaring at him.
“I was thinking yes,” Sesshoumaru said, grabbing the hair on the back of her head, and pulling.
“Ahh!” Dracana yelped, throwing her head back, and thrusting her chest out.
“Much better,” Sesshoumaru said, holding her wrists to his chest with his free hand. Dracana tried to break free, but she was in a bad position, and he was much stronger than her. He leaned over, and clamped his mouth over hers in a rough kiss.
Noooo! Dracana thought, flailing a little. I can't kiss him! I ca-huh?
Sesshoumaru was no longer pulling her hair, or holding her wrists. He had moved both hands to her back, holding her close. The kiss had softened, and her body was giving in to it. Dracana closed her eyes, and weaved her fingers through his silver locks.
“See, that was a yes,” Sesshoumaru said, pulling away. Dracana opened her crimson eyes, and whimpered.
“I've never seen someone change their tune so quickly,” Naraku said. “Not even Kagura or Yura changed that fast.
“You're not me,” Sesshoumaru said simply, removing his jacket, and draping it over Dracana's trembling shoulder's. “You're going to get sick wearing those kinds of clothes on the train.”
“I never got cold before I met you,” Dracana said, leaning against his chest, which was radiating heat. So WARM! She thought.
“That's what I do to girls. Make them feel things they've never felt before!” Sesshoumaru said.
“Can we eat now?!” Kanna asked impatiently, eyeing the chocolate frogs next to Sesshoumaru.
“Sure,” Sesshoumaru said, tossing her a couple frogs.
“GIMME A BOX OF BERTIE'S!” Kagura yelled, plopping next to Kanna. Yura and Naraku were having a snog-fest in the corner.
“Oh man! Potter again!” Kanna complained, throwing the card on the floor.
 
In Lily's Compartment:
“Lily!” a voice squeaked from the hallway.
“Tofu?” Lily asked, looking at the camouflage-haired boy in front of her. “Is that you?”
“Yup!” Tofu squeaked, twitching his nose. His hair returned to neon blue.
“What are you doing here?” Lily asked.
“I thought you might want to know that Sesshoumaru and Dracana are an item now,” Tofu reported, saluting her.
“What?!” Inuyasha yelped, his eyes huge in shack.
“You heard him….obviously he isn't after power, like we previously thought,” Selece said.
“How do you know this, Tofu?” Lily asked.
“I was listening outside their compartment!” Tofu replied, grinning.
“Good boy, Tofu!” Cedric said, grinning at the miniature boy in the doorway.
 
In Voldina's Compartment:
“I can't believe he took her from us,” Draconus said, his head laying on Sango's lap as she stroked his sleek, black hair.
“Well….he did,” Miroku grumped. “And from what Voldina's said, we won't get her back, unless he's willing to trade for something else.”
“Exactly,” Draconus said, as he buried his face into Sango's chest.
“What's up with ya'll?” a voice said from the doorway. A girl with a green and white Japanese school-girl outfit on, long black hair, and chocolate eyes stood in the portal. She had six hoops in each ear, one in her left eyebrow, one in her right nostril, and one in her lower lip. She wore a diamond heart choker, and a silver moon armband. On her left forearm was a Dark Mark.
“Look who's missing, Kagome,” Sango said, looking at the girl.
“Dracana? Where is she?” Kagome asked, looking around.
“A guy named Sesshoumaru took her,” Miroku said, rocking Voldina as she slowly regained her consciousness.
“Sesshoumaru? You mean that tall, silver-haired Slytherin hottie, with the golden eyes?” Kagome asked, looking at Draconus.
“That's the one,” Draconus replied flatly, a tear running down his pale cheek.
“You'll get her back by the end of next month,” Kagome said, sitting indian-style on the floor of the compartment. “He never keeps a girl for longer than a month. Except Voldina.”
“How do you know so much about him?” Sango asked.
“I used to date his half-brother, Inuyasha,” Kagome replied simply
“You're talking about the one that's dating Potter?” Voldina asked, sitting up.
“Yup,” Kagome said, pulling a box of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans from her purse.
“Why doesn't he keep them for more than a month?” Miroku asked, still holding Voldina close to his chest.
“Because he gets tired of playing with them, so he throws them away,” Kagome said, popping a cinnamon bean into her mouth. “AH! Hot!”
“Sango smiled as she watched Kagome fan her mouth, and suck in large amounts of cool air.
“You should really look before you pop, Kags,” Sango giggled, pulling a bottle of water from the black messenger bag at her feet, and handing it to Kagome.
“I know,” Kagome replied, after chugging half the bottle.
“Miroku, could you let me go?” Voldina asked quietly, trying to pull away from Miroku, who was squeezing her to his lap.
“Oh, sorry, Voldina!” Miroku said, letting go.
“That's okay, I just couldn't breathe,” Voldina said, laying with her head in Miroku's lap. “I'm taking a nap. Wake me when we get to Hogsmead.”
 
In Sesshoumaru's Compartment:
“She's beautiful,” Sesshoumaru breathed, studying Dracana's face as she slept, curled up on his lap.
“Man, Sesshoumaru,” Naraku said. “You got it baaaaad!”
Yura and Kagura were sleeping, their bodies cuddled up to Naraku. Kanna was sprawled on the floor, her head on Jaken's stomach. Both of them were also asleep.
“I can't help it,” Sesshoumaru replied. “I've never been this attracted to a woman before.”
“Yup,” Naraku said, a grin forming on his lips. “You're in love.”
“Love?” Sesshoumaru asked, cocking his head to the side. “Is that the butterfly feeling when she's close, the longing when she's not thing?”
“Yup,” Naraku nodded. “We'll see if it's love or not when you two have to separate for classes.”
“So, how's your step dad, Onigumo?” Sesshoumaru asked, trying to cover the cringe he had when Naraku said the word “separate”.
“He's still in Azkaban,” Naraku said, grinning at the flinch. “But he may get out on parole in a couple months.”
“Cool,” Sesshoumaru said, nodding.
“Mmmmm…” Dracana woke up, and stretched, causing Sesshoumaru's jacket to fall off of her. “COLD!”
“I can keep you warm, Dracana,” Sesshoumaru offered, wrapping his muscular arms around her waist.
“Food,” Dracana snapped, glaring at Sesshoumaru.
“Chocolate?” Sesshoumaru asked, holding up a gigantic bar of Honeyduke's chocolate.
“Food!” Dracana yelped, snatching the chocolate out of Sesshoumaru's hand.
“Ah! Uh-uh!” Sesshoumaru said, grabbing it back. “I feed you. You're freezing, put on the jacket.”
Dracana growled at Sesshoumaru, but pulled the jacket over her pale, slender shoulders, and curled against his warm chest. Sesshoumaru smiled, and broke a piece off of the giant bar of chocolate, and placed it into Dracana's awaiting mouth. He then broke off a piece for himself, and ate it.
“More?” Dracana asked, twenty minutes later. Sesshoumaru had fed her almost the entire bar of chocolate, and had eaten the rest himself.
“Later,” Sesshoumaru said, frowning. Dracana had a bit of chocolate on her lower lip, and he was dying to get it off.
“You have chocolate right here,” Dracana said, pointing to his lower lip, where his lip ring was.
“So do you,” Sesshoumaru said, licking the chocolate globule off of his lip. Dracana was about to do the same when Sesshoumaru put his hand on the back of her head, and swooped his head down, kissing her. Dracana placed her hands on his back, and gave in to the amazingly soft kiss. He was too strong to resist, plus, he was H-O-T, hot!
“Can I see my brother and boyfriend, please?” Dracana asked.
“Fine,” Sesshoumaru growled. “And you can walk, if you want.”
“Too tired,” Dracana said, her eyes half-closed.
“Then hold on,” Sesshoumaru said. Dracana draped her arms around his neck as he stood up, and wrapped her slender legs around his waist. Sesshoumaru opened the compartment door, and stepped into the hallway, with one arm under her butt for support.
“See you in a few, Naraku,” Sesshoumaru said, and shut the door.
 
In the Hallway:
“By the way,” Sesshoumaru said. “I'm your boyfriend now. You're mine. I've claimed you.”
“I know that, but Miroku doesn't,” Dracana said, rubbing her face in Sesshoumaru's beautiful, silver hair. “I still need to tell him, and everyone else.”
“Alright,” Sesshoumaru said, wrapping his free arm around her back as she fell asleep.
 
In Voldina's Compartment:
Everyone turned to look at the door as it slid open.
“You!” Draconus and Miroku growled at the same time, jumping up. Sesshoumaru had stepped into the compartment, holding the sleeping Dracana.
“Yes, me,” Sesshoumaru replied, looking for a place to sit down.
“Sit here!” Kagome said, scooting over.
“Thank you, Kagome,” Sesshoumaru said, taking the seat that she had offered. He unwrapped Dracana's legs from around his waist, so that she could rest comfortably on his lap.
“What did you do to her?!” Draconus demanded, kneeling in front of his twin, studying her peaceful face.
“I did nothing to her!” Sesshoumaru growled, glaring at Draconus.
“Except claim me,” Dracana mumbled, opening one sleepy, crimson eye to look at her brother.
“Claim?” Draconus growled, his eyes changing to an icy sapphire. “What do you mean, claim?”
“As in I'm his, and there's nothing you can do about it!” Dracana growled, glaring at her idiot brother.
“His?” Miroku whimpered.
“Yes, Miroku,” Dracana said, her gaze softening as she turned it to him. “I'm sorry, but he's my boyfriend now. I hope you can forgive me.”
“Oh, I forgive you,” Miroku said. “It's him I want dead.”
“Don't!” Dracana pleaded, trying to keep Sesshoumaru from rising. “I still love him more than you!”
“Dracana?” Draconus said, looking at his twin with glazed-over eyes.
“We're leaving,” Sesshoumaru said, suddenly standing. Dracana instantly wrapped her legs around his waist to keep from falling, and frowned.
“See you guys later,” Dracana called over Sesshoumaru's shoulder as he walked down the hallway.
“Sister,” Draconus said, staring after her. “What has he done to you?”
 
 
Alright! Finally! A longer chapter! I hope ya'll like it! Please R&R!