Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ Leave My Heart Out Of It! ❯ You're Real?! ( Chapter 3 )

Okay, listen, one of my friends brought something to my attention. I know that Voldemort is not able to touch Harry as long as he lives at the Dursley’s…well, that’s only because Dumbledore is being such a stiff! Let’s just say it slipped up slightly. But, anyway, there are some OotP spoilers in this fic. No dead Sirius. He did it as a joke. He thought it was hilarious I bet. Thank you to my friend Shooting Gundam Star for pointing that out! Also, here are a few thanks that I need to give out!   Jelli-baby: Thank you! And yes, the pairing will (eventually) be a Harry/Minako. Yet…there will be some complications.   SilverBlue Shifter: Yes, Harry can only speak the basics. He just memorized that from a comic book. You’d think with all his free time and money he wouldn’t have read a few mangas from time to time?   Disclaimer: Harry Potter is red YuYu Hakusho is blue Me no own So you no sue!   I don’t own Hot Topic either! All I own is a few tattoo designs my friend and I came up with!   Previously on Leave My Heart Out Of It!   “So…what’s so special about this place that Dumbledore feels he can place me here and that you could protect me better than the Order of the Pheonix?” Minako shook herself out of her thoughts and translated to Aubrey. Aubrey answered, and Minako smirked. “What? What did he say?” Harry asked, curious. “ ‘We’re vampires.’”   Leave My Heart Out Of It! Chapter Two: You’re Real!?   Harry blinked in confusion. “V-vampires? Well, it would explain the pale skin. Cool! Nice ta meet ya!” Minako and Aubrey blinked and shared looks. They had thought he would be scared and run screaming. “You’re…not scared of us?” “No. Vampires are dark creatures…but…darkness is misunderstood. People fear vampires for the things they can do that overpower humans and many creatures, and that’s why they call them dark. Because they don’t understand.” The two vampires shared looks. This would be an interesting summer, to say the least. “Well…I guess we’ll have to clean out one of the rooms we have for you to sleep in. Dumbledore already sent your stuff for you.” Aubrey paused in his leave. “Wait…Potter-san, do you have any other clothes…other than that?” A pale, alabaster finger pointed out Harry’s straight-legged khaki pants and preppy-looking button up blue and white striped business shirt. “Uh…I have a few. All of them are basically the same style, though.” Minako shrugged. ‘We’ll have to take him shopping. Soon.’ “Well, Potter-san,” Harry interrupted her. “Harry. Or I call you Yami-san.” The vampire girl winced. She hated it when people called her that. “Fine. Harry, are you hungry?” “Oh, no thanks. I don’t get hungry too often. I’m too hyped.” “Hyped? Why?” “Well, today’s my sixteenth birthday…at midnight, I get my inheritance. It’s a British wizard thing. My friends…Oh shit! My friends!” “Hm? What about them?” “I never got to tell them about the whole little transferring countries thing! What am I gonna do? Hermione’s gonna freak! Ron’s gonna kill me! Mrs. Weasley’s gonna molly-coddle me into the next millennia!” ‘Wow, does he have the cutest accent or what?’ This time, Minako didn’t deny her thoughts, cause she knew they were true. There was just something irresistible about a British accent. ‘Jin’s accent isn’t even that cute! There’s just something in his voice that…calms me. I wonder…his voice is kind of melodious. I wonder if he sings? (This is what’s known in English literature as foreshadowing. If you can tell me what foreshadowing means…then I’ll dedicate the next chapter to you and make it twice as long as this chapter. Deal? Deal. But, you’ll have to review to guess. Hah!)’ Harry stopped in his ranting. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t mean to start ranting. I hope I didn’t bore you.” Thankfully, Aubrey saved her from having to answer. “Oy, Harry! Dumbledore just sent me another letter! He says that your friends know of your predicament and that they are not allowed to mail you for about two weeks. Oh, and Minako! You’re friends called! They said they’ll be here in about fifteen minutes! Then, you’ll be going to the mall!” “Great! Let’s get downstairs, Harry.” The boy smiled and followed Minako down into the traditional-style Japanese mansion. (Y’know, the shoji sliding doors, low tables…if you know Fruits Basket, think the Sohma family main house! In exact detail.) Fifteen minutes later found Harry sitting on one of the sofas in the living room, a comic book in hand from his trunk. “What book is that?” Minako asked. Harry blinked. “Oh, it’s YuYu Hakusho. My favorite chapter, too! Karasu versus Kurama in the Dark Tournament! I love seeing Kurama kick that dudes butt! The evil exploding molester must die!” Minako’s eyes widened. “Wait…K-Karasu? Kurama?” ‘Oh god! He knows about them and demons!?’ “Yeah. But…what I really wish was that they were real. I’d like a chance to kill a demon threatening to destroy the world.” Minako almost laughed out of relief. ‘Good, he doesn’t believe they exist. Shit! My friends are coming!’ “Hey, Harry? Could you follow me?” Harry put down his book and followed Minako outside and into the backyard. There, was a giant swimming pool. Harry gaped. Minako, silent as could be, slipped behind him and tapped his shoulder. Harry turned around and faced her, not failing to notice the fact that their noses were touching. Harry tried to back up, but if he had backed up, he would have fallen into the pool. Minako leaned forward, eyes half-closed. Harry leaned back, trying to not get touched. Promptly, Minako…pushed him into the pool and ran into the house just as the front door bell rang. She answered the door, leaving Harry in the pool, spluttering. “Hey guys!” Her friends smiled at her, returning her greeting. She pulled them inside, and they all sat in the living room. Kurama laughed, emerald eyes shining. “So, Mina-chan, what’s on the agenda for today?” Minako smiled. “I thought we’d go to the mall.” Suddenly, Harry came in, looking pissed and soaking wet. “MINAKO!!!!!” he hissed, but his voice carried to her ears, and she actually gulped. She turned her head, and the others saw him, arms crossed, and glaring heatedly at the girl before him. The people in the room snickered. “Hey, Harry. Oh…yeah. Uh…” “What was the idea with pushing me into the pool?” His accent, for some reason, had dropped. “Uh…well…ya see…I thought it would be funny.” “Really? Well, I’m not laughing! And ya know what?” “What, baka?” “I CAN’T SWIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Minako’s eyes widened. “O-Oh. I…didn’t realize.” Harry sighed and pulled out his wand, and muttered a drying spell. A flash of red light and he was dry, hair sticking in all directions as usual. Then, he went back to his usual cute accent. “Sorry bout that Minako, lost my temper a bit there. Hope you’ll forgive me. I never told ya I couldn’t swim.” Harry’s gaze turned to Minako’s group of friends. “And…are these your friends?” “Yeah. Harry, these are Kurama Minamoto,” she pointed to a boy with emerald green eyes and flame-hued hair. “Pleasure.” “Yusuke Urameshi,” this boy had brown eyes and black hair that was slicked back. “Yo.” “Hiei Janagashi,” Whoa, gravity-defiance much? He was thinking about his ebony, flame-shaped hair with the white starburst. His crimson, almond-shaped eyes didn’t help his outlandish, bad-boy look, either. “Hn.” “Kia Fang,” The first girl, and one of the few, with gold hair reaching her waist and emerald eyes. “Hey.” “And Kikitsu Kaze.” This girl had wild red hair and wide blue eyes. She had a distinct aura of cuteness around her though that Harry couldn’t help but like. Harry was surprised when he ran their names over in his head. ‘Wait…Kurama, Yusuke, Hiei, Kia, and Kikitsu?’ His emerald eyes flicked towards the book on the table. ‘SHIT!’ “And you are?” Kurama asked. “Oh, I’m Harry. Harry Potter.” Kurama blinked. Harry blinked. They all pointed at each other and yelled, “YOU’RE REAL!?” Minako promptly fell over laughing. Harry crossed his arms. “What do you mean, ‘You’re real?’” Kurama blinked. “And what do you mean that we’re real? Of course we are!” Harry snorted. “According to the people in America and Europe, no, you’re not! We think you’re all just a bunch of characters out of mangas!” “Huh? And all our lives, we’ve been told the tales of Harry Potter and the Sorcerers Stone, the Chamber of Secrets, the Prisoner of Azkaban, the Goblet of Fire, and the Order of the Pheonix! We thought J.K. Rowling was full of shit when she said you were real!” Everyone sighed. “I think my brain just broke.” Muttered Harry and Kurama at the same time. Everyone else laughed.   A/N: Well, that’s it for now! That was a pretty long chapter. Later and don’t forget to review!