Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ Leave My Heart Out Of It! ❯ Club Dark Moon and Inheritance ( Chapter 5 )

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Hey! Yeah, well…ya see, I’m grounded so I’m not gonna be able to put any more chapters for quite awhile. So…I’ll be putting up two chapters in one day for you guys. I sure hope you guys like this chapter. It will be a little short…well, short for me. Enjoy! Oh, and, as I’ve said before, if you don’t like Linkin Park or Avril Lavigne, don’t read the songs I’ve put in this story. Harry gets drooled over! Yay-ness! Oh, and there will be many songs in this chapter…so…please don’t kill me! This chapter will also be extra long.    Speech Key: “speaking” Thought   Japanese !scene change! (Me interrupting and annoying the hell out of you.)    Leave My Heart Out Of It! Chapter Four: Club Dark Moon and Inheritance   Harry blinked, “Dark Moon? What’s that?” “It’s a dance club. Well…it’s usually for Slytherins…but…I’m allowed in. You look like a Slytherin with your new attire, so…you’ll be okay as long as we do a camouflage on your scar. Then, no one will be able to tell it’s you!” Kurama chirped, a little…too happy. “What’s with you, Kurama?” Kia asked, worried about her boyfriend. (Yes! They are together! Sorry Kurama fans! ::Runs away from Kurama fan girls chasing with pitchforks.) “Yes, Kia. I’m fine. It’s just…Cho?” The thief and demon lord shared looks, and burst out laughing. The two boys now sat on the ground, back-to-back, laughing their asses off. Harry growled. “It’s not that funny!” The girls stared in wonder and confusion. “What’s not that funny?” Kikitsu asked, blinking her large, baby blue eyes. Harry sighed. “We ran into one of my…acquaintances at the mall…” “Acquaintance? Harry, she looked at you like she wanted to ravish you then and there!” Yusuke choked out. Kurama laughed even harder. “Huh?” Minako turned to him. “Harry?” The boy panicked. “Uh…no…she’s not…I never…we…she’s a girl I went out with once and it went sour…she cries too much for my liking.” “Oh? You don’t like girls that cry?” Kia asked. “It’s not that. She…cried every day. In the halls, in the common rooms, in the dormitories, in the lou’s…” “The what’s?” They all chorused, even Hiei. “The bathrooms.” “Oh. Wow. A real tearjerker, huh?” Kia said, whistling. “You have no idea. She’s cute…but she’s a slut to the max. Now, I’m gonna go read.” Harry summoned a book with his wand, and it flew into his hand. Ranma ½, volume 26. (One of my faves!) With that, Harry walked off and flopped onto the couch, flipped the book open…then paused. He pulled out his wand again, and said, “Accio CD player, headphones, and CD case.” The three items came down the staircase and landed next to him. He pulled a CD out of his case, placed the headphones over his ears, pressed play, and began reading. He was completely ignoring them! Yusuke and Kurama had still yet to calm down from their hysteria. But…they stopped when they heard what Harry was listening to. (Demon hearing…course, Harry listens to pretty loud music…) Crossfade’s Cold…nice choice. Minako came over to Harry, and pulled off his headphones. After listening to the whole CD, she was getting tired of his listening to Destiny’s Child. “What?” he asked. “It’s almost time to go.” “How late is it?” “It’s eight.” “Oh…” he got up and followed the others out. He didn’t really notice Minako’s outfit. Until… “Wow! Minako, you really outdid yourself tonight!” Yusuke whistled. Harry looked at her, and his jaw dropped. She was wearing a dress that looked like it had jumped out of Chobits!!!!! (Okay, listen, I royally suck at describing really cute dresses…so…here’s the url for the dress. Type it into your url searcher and don’t forget to take out the spaces! http : // www. differnet. org/ ~kelly/ images/ pics/ chobits/ chi7m. jpg There.) (Don’t put the there.) Minako looked back at Harry…and chuckled. “Well, here we are!” The group now stood in front of a large building painted black with a black and red yin yang over the words ‘Dark Moon.’ Harry blinked. “This is Dark Moon? Is this a club of some kind?” Minako shared an evil grin with Kia. “Well, kind of. It’s a dance club/ karaoke bar.” “Karaoke? But…But…I can’t sing!” Though I can’t tell them the reason I think this is because I’ve never tried… “Whatever! Come on, Potter!” Yusuke grabbed onto the back collar of Harry’s jacket and yanked him along towards the front door of the club. The bouncer, a tough-looking Asian dude with a buzz cut, looked them over and recognized most of them. He let through Yusuke, Kurama, Hiei, Kia, Kikitsu, and Minako…but stopped Harry. “Yo, little man, you don’t go in without introducing yourself and answering a question.” Harry blinked, but shrugged. “Sure. The name’s Harry. Harry Potter.” “Well, nice to meet ya Mr. Potter. Good to see you’re on the side of the light. But…here’s your question: Which house in the wizarding schools is the best to be in according to those in the house?” Harry thought heavily for a little while, ‘Okay…Minako said that she, Kia, Kikitsu, Hiei, and Yusuke were all in Slytherin. Yet Kurama is a Ravenclaw. So…a lot of the people that they hang out with are Slytherins…’ “Slytherin, of course.” Harry gave the man a cocky smirk. The bouncer smiled. “Great answer. Minako’ll make a Slytherin outta you yet, Golden Boy. Just…don’t let her bite you.” “I know. I probably won’t taste that good, anyway.” The bouncer lifted his arm and Harry stepped through into the…Backstreet Boy playing club. Harry winced at the sounds of ‘I Want It That Way.’ (No offense to any BSB fans out there!) “Yo! Who put on this shit!?” Harry yelled to Yusuke, who shrugged. “I dunno, but it’s givin me a migraine!” Kurama and Kia shared a look, then evil grins. “Hey, Harry?” “Yeah?” “Go sing for us!” “What the flippin’ ding-dong do you want me to do that for?!” “What the flippin’ ding-dong?” Yusuke quirked an eyebrow. “I heard Malfoy say it once. But, no, I am not singing!” Minako waltzed on over and looked between them. “Harry, why won’t you sing?” Harry huffed. “Because I can’t!” “Yeah right! Kurama can’t sing! He’s a dancer! You have to be a singer. I can tell. Now…” she stepped up to him and looked him straight in the eyes. Her eyes…glowed yellow for a second. “Please sing for us?” Harry’s eyes lowered slightly, and he muttered, “Sure.” She smiled and the connection broke. “There, now you go sing!” Harry glared at her as he realized what happened. “Damn you, Yami!” “Already been done!” She yelled at his retreating back. Harry stepped up to the deejay and looked through his song list. Finally, he found one that pleased him. “Yo! Play this one!” “What?” Harry rolled his eyes. “Yo! Play this one!”  Harry pointed at a song on a certain CD list. The deejay looked it over, and blinked. “You sure?” “Yeah, I’m sure! Just play it! I’ll be singing it!” “Okay.” Harry smiled and stepped up onto the stage. The music started, a slow guitar that quickly sped up and got louder. Many people stared up at the stage. Harry steeled himself and started to sing.   I am a question to the world
Not an answer to be heard
Or a moment That's held in your arms   Everyone in Harry’s group blinked in surprise. Kia glanced at Minako. “And he said he couldn’t sing!?”

And what do you think you'd ever say
I won't listen anyway
You don't know me
And I'll never be what you want me to be

And what do you think you'd understand
I'm a boy, no, I'm a man
You can't take me And throw me away

And how can you learn what's never shown
Yeah, You stand here on your own
They don't know me
'Cuz I'm not here

And I want a moment to be real
Wanna touch things I don't feel
Wanna hold on, and feel I belong
And how can the world want me to change
They're the ones that stay the same
They don't know me
'Cuz I'm not here

And you see the things they never see
All you wanted, I can be
Now you know me and I'm not afraid

And I wanna tell you who I am
Can you help me be a man
They can't break me
As long as I know who I am

And I want a moment to be real
Wanna touch things I don't feel
Wanna hold on, and feel I belong
And how can the world want me to change
They're the ones that stay the same
They can't see me
But I'm still here

They can't tell me who to be
'Cuz I'm not what they see
Yeah, The world is still sleeping while I keep on dreaming for me
And their words are just whispers and lies that I'll never believe

And I want a moment to be real
Wanna touch things I don't feel
Wanna hold on, and feel I belong
And how can they say I never change
They're the ones that stay the same
I'm the one now
'Cuz I'm still here

I'm the one
'Cuz I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here   As soon as the song stopped, everyone in the club started clapping uproariously. Some people even shouted, “Encore!” Harry stepped off the stage, blushing bright red and made his way back to the booth his friends sat at. “And you said you couldn’t sing?” Kia asked, incredulously. Harry blushed. “Well, I can’t.” “Ha! Then what are all those girls doing, drooling over you?” “Can we get a mop over here?” Yusuke yelled. Harry laughed modestly, and couldn’t help but think. Well, maybe my singing isn’t that bad after all. The group sat there for hours, just talking, laughing, singing and joking around. Suddenly, the clock chimed midnight in the club. Once the first chime started, Harry doubled over with a gasp of pain. “Harry?” Minako asked. “HARRY!” Harry now lay on the ground, convulsed in pain. Great, knowing me this is my inheritance. After the twelfth chime, the pain stopped and Harry gasped for breath. “What happened?” Yusuke asked. Harry sat back up and smiled. “My inheritance. I turned sixteen right then and gained something my parents left behind. ‘You’ll feel a little discomfort’ my ass! That bloody hurt!” Kurama sniffed the air. “Harry?” “Yeah?” “Uh…you smell like a demon.” Silence… “WHAT!?”   A/N: Well, that’s it for now. I’ll update later! Please review!