InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Demon Hunter ❯ Birthday I ( Chapter 11 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 11
Kingsley Shacklebolt strode through the gloomy halls of number 12 Grimmuald Palace and into the kitchen to find his fellow Order member's Nymphadora Tonks and Hestia Jones were chatting idly at the table. Tonks looked up at his entrance.
“Wotcher Shack! Hey, aren't you supposed to be watching Harry?” she asked skeptically.
“Dung took over for me,” he replied easily grabbing a chair.
“Dung?” Hestia repeated with a dry look, “As in the guy to who left him for a cauldron deal?”
“Well it doesn't really matter much does it? I mean, he hasn't been out of his house for practically the whole summer!”
“Yeah, the last time any one saw him was over a month ago,” Hesita agreed.
“He's probably still grieving over Sirius,” Tonks commented sadly.
“Poor guy,” Hesita sympathized.
“Actually, he left today,” Kingsley said, “to get some groceries I think.”
“He did?” Tonks asked, sharing a shocked look with Hestia.
“Yes, though I barely recognized him,” Kingsley answered with a smile.
“What do you mean?”
Kinsley laughed, “He looked like he jumped out of a correctional facility with all the piercings dark clothes.”
“My kind of guy,” Tonks giggled and Hestia laughed, “When is he coming back to Headquarters?”
“On his birthday. Albus said the Weasleys and the Granger girl can come over here for a birthday party for him, but the next day he goes back to the Dursley's,” Kinsley said.
Hestia and Tonks nodded. After all, what Dumbledore says, goes.
 
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“Happy Birthday!”
Someone much heavier than him jumped on Harry, successfully knocking the wind out of him as well as waking him.
“Inu Yasha!” Harry yelled, trying to hit him with his pillow, “My birthday is tomorrow you idiot!”
Inu Yasha laughed and got off the bed.
“Come on, come on! Up!” he cried, pulling Harry out of his bed by his arm. Harry grunted as he landed on the floor on his bum. It hurt too. Inu Yasha wasted no time in grabbing Harry's arm and pulling him towards his dresser.
“Inu Yasha!” Harry cried again as he was dragged across his bedroom floor by his arm. His legs were tangled in the covers of his bed so they were dragged along as well, “you'll wake the Dursleys!”
Inu Yasha kept laughing as he carelessly dropped Harry's arm on the floor.
“Well get dressed, I have presents for you.”
Harry yawned sleepily from his spot on the floor, “why?”
Shaking his head Inu Yasha dived under his bed.
“Just get moving,” he called from under it. A red light flashed just before his bedroom door opened with a bang.
“BOY! What the devil are you doing?” his uncle roared, spit flying. He looked like he had just rolled out of bed with his mussed graying hair sticking out at all ends and his worn bathrobe sloppily thrown on. Harry blinked owlishly at him while sitting in the middle of his bed room floor surrounded by blankets in nothing but his boxers. His cute little snitch boxers.
“whaa?” It was possibly the most intelligent thing ever spoken under that roof.
His uncle just shook his head disbelievingly and closed the door.
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“Inu Yasha?” Harry called. His voiced ricocheted around the walls of the Hall of the 9th gate, “Hey! Dog-man!”
Harry received a sharp smack in the back of his head. He turned around to face an impassive Inu Yasha.
“Oh there you are,” Harry said cheerfully. Inu Yasha stepped back and grinned.
“Pick a hand,” he said with both hands behind his back. Harry stared hard before pointing at his left.
“Alright pick the other hand too `cause they go together,” Inu Yasha said.
Harry chuckled and pointed to the right as well. Inu Yasha brought his hands around to the front and presented two desert eagle pistols.
“No bloody way,” Harry murmured, taking them from his hands.
“Yes bloody way,” Inu Yasha replied, “they can come in damn good handy with some demons.”
“Oh wow Inu Yasha” Harry breathed in awe. He loved the way they fit in his hands, “Thank you so much!”
“Don't mention it,” Inu Yasha waved him off, “and since it's your birthday tomorrow...no training today!”
“Fine by me,” Harry beamed.
“Come on,” Inu Yasha exclaimed, “We're going to my house”
Harry swore the man never ran out of energy. When they arrived at his house, the first thing Harry noticed was loud booming music trailing from the back yard mixed with some splashes, screams and laughs.
Harry turned to Inu Yasha with a crooked smile, “what is going on...”
Inu Yasha said nothing but ran around to the back of the house. Harry shook his head, smiling at his antics, and followed the half demons. The second he rounded the corner of the house he was blasted by a huge spurt of water.
Harry gasped and hastily wiped water out of his eyes. He looked up to find Inu Yasha grinning like a maniac, soaked to the bone, and holding a hose.
“Why you—”
“Harry!” Harry stopped his sentence as Alaina called to him. She was standing on the diving board of their pool, wearing a string bikini, and waving him over. One of the things he loved about Inu Yasha's home was the pool. The far side of it was surrounded by rocks and plants with a tiny built in waterfall giving it a very exotic look. A circular hot tub was connected to it as well. At the moment, the pool was filled with teenagers, most likely populace from the neighborhood.
“You live for now,” he growled playfully at Inu Yasha and strode over to the blonde girl dancing around impatiently on the diving board.
“Happy Early Birthday!” she cried, jumping off the diving board and right onto him in a hug. Harry gave a strangled laugh as he looked worriedly over to where he knew Inu Yasha was watching. Luckily, he was a bit preoccupied by someone whose car was in the neighbor's flower bed.
“Way to park like an asshole Kouga!” Inu Yasha yelled across the street.
“Let's go inside and get you a swimming suit,” Alaina said excitedly, drawing back his attention, “I was having some friends over today and when I heard it was your birthday tomorrow I decided that you should come too!”
“Erm, thanks...” Harry said uncertainly as she led him upstairs. They entered what looked like the master bedroom and Alicia handed him a pair of swimming trunks.
“These should fit you. They belong to one of my brothers.”
“You have brothers?” Harry asked, suddenly nervous that the pretty girl was just hanging onto him a moment ago.
“Well, different mothers of course. Anyway, put these on and come back down to the pool and I'll introduce you to some of my friends.”
After she left Harry tried on the blue shorts, which happened to be a pretty nice fit, and looked in the mirror. After over a month of hunting demons and Inu Yasha's strange but effective methods of exercising, Harry's body began to show the effects. His biceps bulged more than he ever thought possible. His chest was more muscled and a six-pack had formed over the last month. The shorts revealed the strong quads and calf muscles that were also developing. Harry smiled and stuck his tongue out at his reflection, reveling in the barbell that popped out with it.
When Harry passed through the kitchen he saw Inu Yasha was speaking with a man in a business suit with short black hair. Harry could tell he was demon, not only from his demonic aura, but also from the pointed ears and slitted, electric blue eyes.
“Oh hey Potter,” Inu Yasha said looking at him, “I'll be watching you through that window. So don't try anything. Oh yeah, this is Kouga, the shithead who can't drive.”
“Fuck you, mutt face,” the man replied, but there was a smile on his face.
“Oh, um, hey,” he said, turning to go outside, but was stopped when a pair of small arms wrapped around his legs.
“Haaarrryyyy,” a childish voice whirred. Harry smiled and looked down into a pair of big amber eyes. It was Brigit, Inu Yasha's youngest child. She was an adorable little girl with plump cheeks and short, curly black locks.
“Hey Brigit, can let me go please? I need to go outside.”
“ummm...no!” she started laughing merrily and hugged his legs tighter.
“If it's not one, it's the other,” Inu Yasha muttered, detaching Brigit from his legs and picking her up.
“Daddy,” she said sternly, “don't you be a fool.
“I'll try not to,” he said earnestly. Bridget, forgetting to be mad at her father for taking her away from Harry, cooed and began to stroke his ears. He leaned toward Harry and muttered, “Run...now.”
Harry laughed and ran outside.
“Man, Harry, what took you so long?” Alaina asked as she pulled herself out of the pool. Harry forcibly pulled his eyes away from her string bikini.
“Your sister.”
“Ah,” she said, understanding, “she tends to be a bit possessive.”
Harry spent the rest of the day swimming at the Nagasaki's, having chicken fights and playing marco polo. He met a lot of her friends and got on with them well. Later on Inu Yasha and Kouga, both looking like humans once more, joined in on the fun and began chasing down the kids and dunking them. Unfortunately, Harry still wasn't a very good swimmer and was dunked several times.
“How did you ever get through the second task?” Inu Yasha asked lightheartedly after the fourth time he caught up to Harry.
“Dogpaddle,” Harry said cheekily before spitting water out in Inu Yasha's face.
 
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Harry returned to the Dursleys late that night with the only evidence of his day as his slightly damn hair.
“Hey birthday boy,” a sultry voice said behind him. Harry didn't have to turn around to know who it was. She had been climb through his window once every week or so.
“Hey Shiva—my birthday isn't for another hour.”
He turned to face her only to be assaulted by her lips. Whenever she would climb through his window the few times before she would insist on receiving her payment for buying him all his clothes. As it was, Harry ended up doing just about everything he thought possible with a woman except sleep with her. Shiva would stay late into the night and often leave sometime in the early mornings and sometimes after the sun rose. Either way she was gone before the Dursleys noticed anything. He had never thought a woman could be as aggressive as Shiva was. Every time she came to him she was more and more demanding, and Harry, having next to no experience with anything remotely sexual, often let her take charge of their little trysts.
Shiva broke the kiss and looked at him with half lidded eyes, “I've got your present.”
Before Harry could ask what it was Shiva ripped off her shirt, confirming to him that she was not wearing a bra, and shoved him onto the bed. Harry gulped hard and tried to sit up, but Shiva pushed him back down and attacked his lips. As the night wore on, each and every article of clothing they were wearing eventually found a nice comfy place to sit on the floor for the rest of the night.