Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Kaiba Sisters Attend Hogwarts ❯ The Kaiba Sisters Attend Hogwarts ( Chapter 1 )
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By: K5Rakitan 
Janet Kaiba, the daughter of Seto Kaiba and Serenity Wheeler, describes her view on being a witch.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Sci-fi / Angst | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 09.04.2012 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.4K | Visits: 877 | Status: Completed
Janet Kaiba, the daughter of Seto Kaiba and Serenity Wheeler, describes her view on being a witch.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Sci-fi / Angst | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 09.04.2012 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.4K | Visits: 877 | Status: Completed
Author’s Note: This is a sequel/tangent to my other Yu-Gi-Oh! stories, but it is just a one-shot. I got a
burst of inspiration in the middle of the night and decided to jot it down.
Warning! This story contains spoilers for my other stories. If you hate spoilers, stop now. If you have not
read all of my ;other stuff and you detest spoilers, just&nb sp;wait and read this later.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh! or Harry Potter. I’m doing this just because I love them. This was
partly inspired by an awesome unofficial Hogwarts scene creator on a website known as Doll Divine. I
don’t own that, either. However, I did make up a few pictures of my ch aracters from it just for fun and I
highly recommend it for o ther writers. You can find those on my Facebook writer profile.
The Kaiba Sisters Attend Ho gwarts
My name is Janet Kaiba, daugh ter of the famous Seto Kaiba. Of course, nobody here cares about that
because he& nbsp;is a muggle. I never wanted to be a witch; it just happened. I wanted to grow up to&nb sp;work
with technology like Father, but Mother insisted that I not waste thi s wonderful opportunity to learn
how to& nbsp;harness my powers. Father didn’t want me to go&nbs p;to Hogwarts either, but here I am. Mom has a
way of looking at him with her sweet, pleading green eyes and getting him to do anythin g she wants,
and I mean anything! Just one look from her and my dreams for a career involving technology were
squashed.
I don’t even believe in magic, really. Even though Father has had several encounters with magic, he
doesn’t really believ e in it, either. How can this be, you ask? Well, I believe that there is something more
to this “magic†than just waking ;up one day and having the ability to&nb sp;do it. I don’t accept things that
quickly. There must be some sort of special recessive gene that gives me my abilities. That means I must
have two fully functioning which& nbsp;genes.
My father has a few strange abilities, but he is far from being a full wizard. I think he must have
something akin to&nbs p;Mosaic Down Syndrome, but not with trisomy 21. It has to be trisomy something else
where&nbs p;some of his cells contain extra chromosomes, but not all of them. It could also be something akin
to fragile X syndrome where he actually does&nbs p;have a second magic chromosome, but it is damaged so it
does not get fully expressed. Either way, I still have to examine our DNA to find out exactly what is
causing this so-called “magic.â€
By no w you are probably wondering why I know so much about chromosomes for a teenager. My
interest in genetics started when my little sister Sarah& nbsp;was born. I was three years old and my mom
expl ained to me that her father was Mokuba and that would make my father her uncle. At that time, my
uncle Mokuba was spending& nbsp;more time with me than Father, so I thought that just meant that Father
woul d spend time with my sister and I w ould still play with Uncle Mokuba whenever I wanted.&nbs p;However,
that’s not the way it worked out at all! Uncle Mokuba started spending all his time with my little sister
and I just got neglected. OK, that’s not entirely true. Mom looked at Father with those sweet, pleading
green eyes and got him to spend a little more time with me. Mokuba still spent some time with me as
we ll, but never without Sarah.
Sarah is a witch, too by the way. That’s what&nbs p;makes me sure that being a witch is linked to recessive
genes and not&nbs p;just a random mutation. Father and Mokuba&n bsp;must have inherited the same odd
chromosome from Grandmotherâ€& brvbar; or Grandfather. Since they were both adopted, nobody really knows.
If one of them was a full witch or wizard, I think it would have been Grandmother because Grandfather
died in a farming accident, but Grandmother died in childbirth. Even witches die in childbirth
sometimes, but wizards never die from encounters with heavy farm machinery. The story is very similar
for my mother’s side of the family, except that neither of her parents had magical abilities unless
grandma kept it a secret and that’s why Grandma and Grandpa Wheeler got divorced and we don’t hear
from gra ndma much. Hmm… if I could just get a tissue sample from her, that might answer a lot of
questions.
Anyway, it didnâ €™t take me long to realize that&n bsp;not only was Uncle Mokuba spending more time with
Sarah, but he looked more like Sarah, too. I&ac irc;€™m pretty much the spitting image of my father. I have& nbsp;
piercing electric blue eyes and straight brown hair, but Sarah has violet eyes and very dark, unruly
auburn hair. The unruly part is&n bsp;Mokuba’s fault, but our Aunt Penguin taught her how to work it to her
advantage. As for me, I prefer a low-maintenance hairstyle. I don’t get haircuts often and& nbsp;I don’t need
them often, but when I do get them, I like to chop my hair short so I don’t have to do it again for a long
time.
Aunt Penguin is not&nb sp;legally my aunt, but in reality she i s. I learned a long time ago that what is real is not
always legal and what is legal is not always real. Aunt Penguin is really Uncle Mokubaâ€&t rade;s wife, but I can’t
tell anyone th at because it would cause a scandal. Mokuba is legally married to the muggle Prime < br> Minister Joan, but really she is married to Father and& nbsp;Penguin’s wife’s little brother Trevor and that
priest who eats dinner at our mansion a lot. I call her Aunt Joan, but I think a more appropriate term for& nbsp;
her would be Stepmother. Again, nobody here at Hogwarts cares because she&nbs p;is a muggle, so that makes
it pretty easy for me to keep this stuff to quiet.
My other stepmother, however, is of interest to the magical community. When I&aci rc;€™m out in public I have
to call her Mrs. Taylor, but at home she is “Aunt K isara†to me and “Blue&n bsp;Eyes†to Father. She is an
animagus, but not a witch. That alone confuses and annoys many of the witches around here. What is
worse is that she doesn’t just transform into ;a common house pet like most animagi; s he transforms
into a gigantic, powerful white dragon. She gave Sarah and me a ride to sch ool instead of sending us on
the Hogwarts Express. Needless to say, we made quite the entra nce.
Still, some people around here call me “Mudblood.â ;€ It doesn’t bother me pe rsonally, but anyone who
says it to my sister Sarah gets treated to a surprise from one of my father&acir c;€™s latest inventions. That’s the
advantage of being a Kaiba in a world full of witches and wizards. I can put an unbreakable hex on
someone for as long as I want… with Aunt Joan’s approval. She calls them “pranks&aci rc;€ rather than “hexesâ€
and she even helps me come up with them, but she is very firm about making sure nobody gets hurt. I’d
rather see my enemies suffer than die, anyway.
Due to my Mudblood status, I don’t make many friends, but I don’t really need or want them, anyway.
There is one girl named Hermione Granger who is nice to me, but& nbsp;I think it is mostly because she wants
to use my laptop for research on stuff that is happening in the muggle world. It is good to have an ally
just in case, but I still don’t trust her. She whines to me every time Ron Weasley& nbsp;gets a crush on
someone or kisses someone or even talks to a girl other than her. I tried telling her to diversify her
interests a little, but she seems to t hink that Ron is the only guy for her. So, I asked her if she would
consider going for girls and she thought I was coming onto her. Sorry Granger, but no. Maybe I’ ll like a
girl someday, but it’s not going to be you. Anyway, I let her think that I was lesbian, and she promised to
keep my secret. It is better to let someone think that&n bsp;they have dirt on you than to be&nbs p;completely
mysterious and risk them finding out about your true secrets.
I have a mild interest in some of the boys here, but none of them are good enough for me. What I really
mean is that none of them are good enough to have me all to themselves . Unfortunately, given the
culture here, that seems to be the only way I could get a&nb sp;boyfriend. My family warned me about boys
before they sent me a way. They all said it differently, but t he general idea was, “Donâ€&trade ;t risk your
reputation for a boy unless he’s really worth it.†They also gave me a vibrator when I reached menarche.
Nobody at this school knows I have a vibrator, though. I keep it in one of my hollowed-out muggle
textbooks and project a holographic illusion around myself before using it. I actually do read muggle
textbooks when I get the chance. My mom let me take some of her old medical school textbooks with
me and Father buys me brand-new ones whenever I ask. If I can’t dedicate my life to techn ology, I’m
going to dedicate it t o science and figure out why witches and wizards have these special abilities that
other humans don’t have.
Closing Note:&nbs p;Sorry, this is it. I’m not going to write another& nbsp;chapter. Please review, though! Donâ€&t rade;t forget
to check out my Facebook&n bsp;page to see what Janet and Sarah loo k like! I also did up the other cha racters
in Hogwarts style.
Also, Cosmic Kiss is using Janet in her Yu-Gi-Oh! GX story Jaden’s Twin Sister. So, she’s really going to
Duel Academy rather than Hogwarts. http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7613585/1/Jadens _Twin_Sister
burst of inspiration in the middle of the night and decided to jot it down.
Warning! This story contains spoilers for my other stories. If you hate spoilers, stop now. If you have not
read all of my ;other stuff and you detest spoilers, just&nb sp;wait and read this later.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh! or Harry Potter. I’m doing this just because I love them. This was
partly inspired by an awesome unofficial Hogwarts scene creator on a website known as Doll Divine. I
don’t own that, either. However, I did make up a few pictures of my ch aracters from it just for fun and I
highly recommend it for o ther writers. You can find those on my Facebook writer profile.
The Kaiba Sisters Attend Ho gwarts
My name is Janet Kaiba, daugh ter of the famous Seto Kaiba. Of course, nobody here cares about that
because he& nbsp;is a muggle. I never wanted to be a witch; it just happened. I wanted to grow up to&nb sp;work
with technology like Father, but Mother insisted that I not waste thi s wonderful opportunity to learn
how to& nbsp;harness my powers. Father didn’t want me to go&nbs p;to Hogwarts either, but here I am. Mom has a
way of looking at him with her sweet, pleading green eyes and getting him to do anythin g she wants,
and I mean anything! Just one look from her and my dreams for a career involving technology were
squashed.
I don’t even believe in magic, really. Even though Father has had several encounters with magic, he
doesn’t really believ e in it, either. How can this be, you ask? Well, I believe that there is something more
to this “magic†than just waking ;up one day and having the ability to&nb sp;do it. I don’t accept things that
quickly. There must be some sort of special recessive gene that gives me my abilities. That means I must
have two fully functioning which& nbsp;genes.
My father has a few strange abilities, but he is far from being a full wizard. I think he must have
something akin to&nbs p;Mosaic Down Syndrome, but not with trisomy 21. It has to be trisomy something else
where&nbs p;some of his cells contain extra chromosomes, but not all of them. It could also be something akin
to fragile X syndrome where he actually does&nbs p;have a second magic chromosome, but it is damaged so it
does not get fully expressed. Either way, I still have to examine our DNA to find out exactly what is
causing this so-called “magic.â€
By no w you are probably wondering why I know so much about chromosomes for a teenager. My
interest in genetics started when my little sister Sarah& nbsp;was born. I was three years old and my mom
expl ained to me that her father was Mokuba and that would make my father her uncle. At that time, my
uncle Mokuba was spending& nbsp;more time with me than Father, so I thought that just meant that Father
woul d spend time with my sister and I w ould still play with Uncle Mokuba whenever I wanted.&nbs p;However,
that’s not the way it worked out at all! Uncle Mokuba started spending all his time with my little sister
and I just got neglected. OK, that’s not entirely true. Mom looked at Father with those sweet, pleading
green eyes and got him to spend a little more time with me. Mokuba still spent some time with me as
we ll, but never without Sarah.
Sarah is a witch, too by the way. That’s what&nbs p;makes me sure that being a witch is linked to recessive
genes and not&nbs p;just a random mutation. Father and Mokuba&n bsp;must have inherited the same odd
chromosome from Grandmotherâ€& brvbar; or Grandfather. Since they were both adopted, nobody really knows.
If one of them was a full witch or wizard, I think it would have been Grandmother because Grandfather
died in a farming accident, but Grandmother died in childbirth. Even witches die in childbirth
sometimes, but wizards never die from encounters with heavy farm machinery. The story is very similar
for my mother’s side of the family, except that neither of her parents had magical abilities unless
grandma kept it a secret and that’s why Grandma and Grandpa Wheeler got divorced and we don’t hear
from gra ndma much. Hmm… if I could just get a tissue sample from her, that might answer a lot of
questions.
Anyway, it didnâ €™t take me long to realize that&n bsp;not only was Uncle Mokuba spending more time with
Sarah, but he looked more like Sarah, too. I&ac irc;€™m pretty much the spitting image of my father. I have& nbsp;
piercing electric blue eyes and straight brown hair, but Sarah has violet eyes and very dark, unruly
auburn hair. The unruly part is&n bsp;Mokuba’s fault, but our Aunt Penguin taught her how to work it to her
advantage. As for me, I prefer a low-maintenance hairstyle. I don’t get haircuts often and& nbsp;I don’t need
them often, but when I do get them, I like to chop my hair short so I don’t have to do it again for a long
time.
Aunt Penguin is not&nb sp;legally my aunt, but in reality she i s. I learned a long time ago that what is real is not
always legal and what is legal is not always real. Aunt Penguin is really Uncle Mokubaâ€&t rade;s wife, but I can’t
tell anyone th at because it would cause a scandal. Mokuba is legally married to the muggle Prime < br> Minister Joan, but really she is married to Father and& nbsp;Penguin’s wife’s little brother Trevor and that
priest who eats dinner at our mansion a lot. I call her Aunt Joan, but I think a more appropriate term for& nbsp;
her would be Stepmother. Again, nobody here at Hogwarts cares because she&nbs p;is a muggle, so that makes
it pretty easy for me to keep this stuff to quiet.
My other stepmother, however, is of interest to the magical community. When I&aci rc;€™m out in public I have
to call her Mrs. Taylor, but at home she is “Aunt K isara†to me and “Blue&n bsp;Eyes†to Father. She is an
animagus, but not a witch. That alone confuses and annoys many of the witches around here. What is
worse is that she doesn’t just transform into ;a common house pet like most animagi; s he transforms
into a gigantic, powerful white dragon. She gave Sarah and me a ride to sch ool instead of sending us on
the Hogwarts Express. Needless to say, we made quite the entra nce.
Still, some people around here call me “Mudblood.â ;€ It doesn’t bother me pe rsonally, but anyone who
says it to my sister Sarah gets treated to a surprise from one of my father&acir c;€™s latest inventions. That’s the
advantage of being a Kaiba in a world full of witches and wizards. I can put an unbreakable hex on
someone for as long as I want… with Aunt Joan’s approval. She calls them “pranks&aci rc;€ rather than “hexesâ€
and she even helps me come up with them, but she is very firm about making sure nobody gets hurt. I’d
rather see my enemies suffer than die, anyway.
Due to my Mudblood status, I don’t make many friends, but I don’t really need or want them, anyway.
There is one girl named Hermione Granger who is nice to me, but& nbsp;I think it is mostly because she wants
to use my laptop for research on stuff that is happening in the muggle world. It is good to have an ally
just in case, but I still don’t trust her. She whines to me every time Ron Weasley& nbsp;gets a crush on
someone or kisses someone or even talks to a girl other than her. I tried telling her to diversify her
interests a little, but she seems to t hink that Ron is the only guy for her. So, I asked her if she would
consider going for girls and she thought I was coming onto her. Sorry Granger, but no. Maybe I’ ll like a
girl someday, but it’s not going to be you. Anyway, I let her think that I was lesbian, and she promised to
keep my secret. It is better to let someone think that&n bsp;they have dirt on you than to be&nbs p;completely
mysterious and risk them finding out about your true secrets.
I have a mild interest in some of the boys here, but none of them are good enough for me. What I really
mean is that none of them are good enough to have me all to themselves . Unfortunately, given the
culture here, that seems to be the only way I could get a&nb sp;boyfriend. My family warned me about boys
before they sent me a way. They all said it differently, but t he general idea was, “Donâ€&trade ;t risk your
reputation for a boy unless he’s really worth it.†They also gave me a vibrator when I reached menarche.
Nobody at this school knows I have a vibrator, though. I keep it in one of my hollowed-out muggle
textbooks and project a holographic illusion around myself before using it. I actually do read muggle
textbooks when I get the chance. My mom let me take some of her old medical school textbooks with
me and Father buys me brand-new ones whenever I ask. If I can’t dedicate my life to techn ology, I’m
going to dedicate it t o science and figure out why witches and wizards have these special abilities that
other humans don’t have.
Closing Note:&nbs p;Sorry, this is it. I’m not going to write another& nbsp;chapter. Please review, though! Donâ€&t rade;t forget
to check out my Facebook&n bsp;page to see what Janet and Sarah loo k like! I also did up the other cha racters
in Hogwarts style.
Also, Cosmic Kiss is using Janet in her Yu-Gi-Oh! GX story Jaden’s Twin Sister. So, she’s really going to
Duel Academy rather than Hogwarts. http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7613585/1/Jadens _Twin_Sister