Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ Wands & Demons ❯ chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )

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

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter (otherwise Sirius wouldn't have died, he's to cool)

In the end Algernon decided not to kill Malfoy, he was now tied up and gagged and shoved in the closet under the stairs, his wand was snapped into 5 pieces and was being thrown into the river in front of the house along with the body of the Death Eater that had been shot by Attica. They were currently throwing away the remnants of the kitchen table and Algernon was cleaning up the blood spots, then the doorbell rang 5 times very slowly and Algernon looked up and Attica (who had come inside from disposing of the body) yelled out in joy "yea Shadows home, I'll get him" and ran the length of the kitchen and their repeated knocking could be heard. Then Attica came back into the kitchen on top of the shoulders of a very tall man, or teenager, Harry couldn't tell which, he had short brown hair and his bangs were highlighted, he was still in the same type of black outfit that Algernon wore when she was searching around the Death Eater house, a falchion and black blowgun hung on his belt, he looked like a general, a natural leader. But his eyes could only be described as one thing-scary, they looked like they hadn't seen kindness in years; they seemed to look right through you to your soul, just empty gray spots of anger or sorrow.

Shadow looked over the seine before him, showing no emotion while doing so, his cold eyes traveled over Harry who was throwing away a pile of wood chips in a trash bag, to Ron who was standing with his mouth open slightly at the cold looking newcomer, to Hermione who looked a bit frighten by him as she shot him nervous glances as she scooped up more pieces of wood. Then Shadow's eyes fell onto the spot where the table was before Malfoy blasted it to pieces, his cold eyes got (if possible) colder and he said in a soft dangerous voice "who wrecked the table, it used to be Dragons", he paused then took Attica of his shoulders and placed her softly on the floor, his eyes traveled over to Ron and he said in even more dangerous tones "well, who wrecked the table". Ron pointed a shaky finger at the closet under the stairs, and Shadow's eyes snapped to the closet and he turned and marched to it, then Algernon motioned them to follow her and they all trooped out of the kitchen into the living room. It was small and dingy like the rest of the house Harry had seen with just a T.V., a few game consoles, a computer, and a worn couch, the few windows were boarded up and the back door had a small window that overlooked the river.

Then Algernon sat on the couch and motioned for them to do the same, they all squeezed onto the couch and Harry asked, "who was that", Algernon looked to the entrance to the kitchen then whispered "that Shadow, I know he's creepy by that what this kind of business dose to you, the only person he shows any emotion to is Attica and that just barley". Then Hermione said "but why is he like that, he's just plain (gulps) scary", Algernon sighed and said "I know he is kind' a scary but when his brother Dragon died he was just never the same, he kind' a clamed up and never dose anything but kill and move on, like I said before that's what this kind of business dose to you, that's why he was so angry about the table, this house is tetchily his and his brothers and that table is one of the few thing left that remind him of Dragon". She broke off and looked up and Shadow came into the living room looking a bit more relaxed he walked up to the couch and stared at Harry, Ron, and Hermione before saying "so are you going to tell me you names and what the hell your doing here or do I haft' a beat it out' a you". Hermione answered almost fearfully "I'm Hermione Granger, this is Ron Weasley, and Harry Potter, as for what were doing here it might take a while". Shadow surged and said "I'm not doing anything at the moment so take your time".

Well Shadow is cheerful but on another note I have another fic going called Crono's Story in the DBGT section

But as for the contest since no one is answering I'll give you a hint the phrase is in Latin