Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Harry Potter and The King of Thieves ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )
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“What do you mean he can’t see anyone?” Yusuke’s shout rang through all of spirit world. Botan, who was right next to Yusuke winced and took a small step away from him. Ayame, one of Koenma’s most trusted ferry girl (but not as important as a certain blue haired one that we all love and adore), kept a straight face and turned.
“He wont be seeing anyone. He is in an important conversation at the moment.” Ayame walked away and disappeared through a wall. Yusuke stood their dumbstruck and angry. If Kurama and Hiei turn out to be dead, it’s Koenma’s fault. The spirit detective sighed and sat on the floor.
“Bah! Stupid toddler. He yells at me when I have important stuff to do, and now look at him.”
“Well, you’re important ‘stuff’ usually includes beating the crud out of Kuwabara.” Yusuke laughed. So true. Nothing is better than beating up your good friend on a sunny and bright Sunday afternoon.
“All I want to know is, what the hell was that huge ass dog and who those strange KKK weirdo’s were.” Botan shifted uneasily and looked away. Yusuke could tell she knew something. Botan was horrible at keeping secrets.
“Fess up grimmy,” he demanded. The grim reaper grabbed his hand and dragged him a few halls down. When they were alone and not an ogre or spirit was around she halted.
“I shouldn’t be telling you this. Their community has been trying to keep folks like you and several others from knowing about them. Yusuke, you remember the stories they used to read to you when you were younger, right? Wizards and witches, dragons and magical animals?” Yuske nodded. He had no clue what any of that had to do with what was going on.
“Well, they are real.” At that last statement, Yusuke busted out in laughter. Wizards? Witches? Real? If Botan wasn’t a ferry girl working for the prince of the dead then he would have brought her to the hospital.
“I’m serious. Why do you think Kurama’s whole family was killed without a scratch or injury or anything. They found nothing when they did a biopsy on their bodies. Almost like they died magically.” The thought wandered through his head. It was true… And who knows. Maybe he was unaware of these guys just like most of the human world was unaware of demons.
“Unicorns and vampires. Werewolves and giants. All real. Only a few non magical people know about them and that usually included non magical parents with magical children or the leaders of each nation.”
Leaders of each nation? So all the head government people knew about this? Why only them? But mostly, why attack Kurama of all people?
“Why attack Kurama?” Botan pondered at the question. She shrugged. “I don’t know… We’ll have to find him and ask him ourselves.”
“He wont tell you, you know.” Botan and Yusuke let out a cry in surprise. Behind them, Hiei had been listening to their conversation.
“Don’t forget that us demons know of them too, onna.” Botan smiled shakily.
“My bad. Yes of course you do. Actually, demons are also considered magical. They are just like dragons in a way.” Yusuke couldn’t help but imagine a dragon giving birth to an ice koorime and then that koorime giving birth to Hiei and Yukina. The thought amused him greatly. Hiei growled at his direction causing him to stop day dreaming.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help it.” With a ‘hn’ and a glare, Hiei vanished. Sometimes he can really scare people. Yusuke regained his composure and walked towards Koenma’s office. Botan tried to protest, but Yusuke was as stubborn as a mule. He never listens.
“I don’t care. If these wizards can kill Kurama’s family with one wave of a stick, what about him?” Botan slapped her forehead in frustration.
“No, demons are like dragons. Like dragons it would take several wizards to take them down. And they would have to hit him with the same curse or spell at the same time. Though, demons are stronger than dragons.” Yusuke stopped to ponder this newly acquired information. He shrugged and continued on his way. He didn’t care if it took a million wizards to kill Kurama. He wanted to find him. Without Kurama, their group would be stupid murderous idiots. Who could he turn to when he needed an excuse not to go to school? Who could he count on to be the genius they need for missions? Most importantly, who would help him and Kuwabara do to their homework?!
“How are we supposed to find him,” Yusuke asked calmly. Botan tapped her chin a few times.
“Well, you said that the wizards you saw were talking in a different language, right?” Yusuke nodded. If they found out what language they spoke it could give them a lead as to where Kurama might be.
“Either the wizards caught him, or…”
“Or they could be leading him to where ever they need him to be,” Botan finished. Yusuke let out a laugh. He was so thankful that he had smart friends. Their smartness was rubbing off on him.
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“Why don’t you ask someone who gives a shit.” Genkai, Yusukes knowledgeable and fun loving teacher huffed at the teen who randomly showed up at her door begging for a favor.
Yusuke growled while frantically pressing the ‘x’ button on the game controller. He was losing miserably to an old cranky lady and that alone would get anyone frustrated.
“Come on grandma! All I need you to do is help me and Botan translate some languages until I find which one these wizards spoke and what they said.” Genkai put down her controller and looked her student in the eyes.
“Yusuke, I doubt I could help you anyway. I am not fluent with languages. Why not try Keiko, or one of your teachers, though I doubt they would help you either..” Yusuke put down his controller as well. He could ask Keiko, but she is already mad at him for putting a ice down her back and pulling down her skirt at school.
“Do I have to?” Genkai shook her head, not bothering to even answer his idiotic question. Yusuke stood up.
“Well old hag, I have to go hunt down Keiko and a paramedic.” He waved at Genkai and walked out of the old temple. The fresh air blew gently onto his face as he made his way down the stone steps.
The day was bright an shiny, obviously reflecting Yusuke Urameshi’s mood. It didn’t take him long to get through the wooded area and back into town. He grumbled his way down the sidewalk, kicking pebbles and gravel as he walked. Could this week be any worse?
A police car raced by, flashing lights and all. Yusuke didn’t like the looks of it as several pedestrians cried out and ran down the street. Yusuke raced after the car, Yusuke would have out ran the damn thing if it wasn’t going a hundred miles per hour.
He came to a scene all too familiar. Police cars, fire trucks, and ambulance and a crowd of people. It was house that had caught on fire during the night. The policemen talked amongst them selves. The teen came closer for a better ear full.
“What do you think is causing this mass murder,” one asked the other.
“I don’t know, but I heard London, England is having a similar problem..” Yusuke walked away hurriedly and ran down the street.
‘Are these connected somehow? Is it possible that the wizards I saw were from Britain?’ Of course. The language he heard must have been English. If only he actually paid attention to that class he would have had a chance to use it.
“Well, at least I got a small lead,” he mumbled, turning the corner and rushing towards school. He was so thankful his teachers stay late after school.
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Well, another chapter done. Yusuke has a small lead, but will he find Kurama in time? The next few chapters shall be more Kurama filled. Well, review and I shall write more!
“He wont be seeing anyone. He is in an important conversation at the moment.” Ayame walked away and disappeared through a wall. Yusuke stood their dumbstruck and angry. If Kurama and Hiei turn out to be dead, it’s Koenma’s fault. The spirit detective sighed and sat on the floor.
“Bah! Stupid toddler. He yells at me when I have important stuff to do, and now look at him.”
“Well, you’re important ‘stuff’ usually includes beating the crud out of Kuwabara.” Yusuke laughed. So true. Nothing is better than beating up your good friend on a sunny and bright Sunday afternoon.
“All I want to know is, what the hell was that huge ass dog and who those strange KKK weirdo’s were.” Botan shifted uneasily and looked away. Yusuke could tell she knew something. Botan was horrible at keeping secrets.
“Fess up grimmy,” he demanded. The grim reaper grabbed his hand and dragged him a few halls down. When they were alone and not an ogre or spirit was around she halted.
“I shouldn’t be telling you this. Their community has been trying to keep folks like you and several others from knowing about them. Yusuke, you remember the stories they used to read to you when you were younger, right? Wizards and witches, dragons and magical animals?” Yuske nodded. He had no clue what any of that had to do with what was going on.
“Well, they are real.” At that last statement, Yusuke busted out in laughter. Wizards? Witches? Real? If Botan wasn’t a ferry girl working for the prince of the dead then he would have brought her to the hospital.
“I’m serious. Why do you think Kurama’s whole family was killed without a scratch or injury or anything. They found nothing when they did a biopsy on their bodies. Almost like they died magically.” The thought wandered through his head. It was true… And who knows. Maybe he was unaware of these guys just like most of the human world was unaware of demons.
“Unicorns and vampires. Werewolves and giants. All real. Only a few non magical people know about them and that usually included non magical parents with magical children or the leaders of each nation.”
Leaders of each nation? So all the head government people knew about this? Why only them? But mostly, why attack Kurama of all people?
“Why attack Kurama?” Botan pondered at the question. She shrugged. “I don’t know… We’ll have to find him and ask him ourselves.”
“He wont tell you, you know.” Botan and Yusuke let out a cry in surprise. Behind them, Hiei had been listening to their conversation.
“Don’t forget that us demons know of them too, onna.” Botan smiled shakily.
“My bad. Yes of course you do. Actually, demons are also considered magical. They are just like dragons in a way.” Yusuke couldn’t help but imagine a dragon giving birth to an ice koorime and then that koorime giving birth to Hiei and Yukina. The thought amused him greatly. Hiei growled at his direction causing him to stop day dreaming.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help it.” With a ‘hn’ and a glare, Hiei vanished. Sometimes he can really scare people. Yusuke regained his composure and walked towards Koenma’s office. Botan tried to protest, but Yusuke was as stubborn as a mule. He never listens.
“I don’t care. If these wizards can kill Kurama’s family with one wave of a stick, what about him?” Botan slapped her forehead in frustration.
“No, demons are like dragons. Like dragons it would take several wizards to take them down. And they would have to hit him with the same curse or spell at the same time. Though, demons are stronger than dragons.” Yusuke stopped to ponder this newly acquired information. He shrugged and continued on his way. He didn’t care if it took a million wizards to kill Kurama. He wanted to find him. Without Kurama, their group would be stupid murderous idiots. Who could he turn to when he needed an excuse not to go to school? Who could he count on to be the genius they need for missions? Most importantly, who would help him and Kuwabara do to their homework?!
“How are we supposed to find him,” Yusuke asked calmly. Botan tapped her chin a few times.
“Well, you said that the wizards you saw were talking in a different language, right?” Yusuke nodded. If they found out what language they spoke it could give them a lead as to where Kurama might be.
“Either the wizards caught him, or…”
“Or they could be leading him to where ever they need him to be,” Botan finished. Yusuke let out a laugh. He was so thankful that he had smart friends. Their smartness was rubbing off on him.
- - -
“Why don’t you ask someone who gives a shit.” Genkai, Yusukes knowledgeable and fun loving teacher huffed at the teen who randomly showed up at her door begging for a favor.
Yusuke growled while frantically pressing the ‘x’ button on the game controller. He was losing miserably to an old cranky lady and that alone would get anyone frustrated.
“Come on grandma! All I need you to do is help me and Botan translate some languages until I find which one these wizards spoke and what they said.” Genkai put down her controller and looked her student in the eyes.
“Yusuke, I doubt I could help you anyway. I am not fluent with languages. Why not try Keiko, or one of your teachers, though I doubt they would help you either..” Yusuke put down his controller as well. He could ask Keiko, but she is already mad at him for putting a ice down her back and pulling down her skirt at school.
“Do I have to?” Genkai shook her head, not bothering to even answer his idiotic question. Yusuke stood up.
“Well old hag, I have to go hunt down Keiko and a paramedic.” He waved at Genkai and walked out of the old temple. The fresh air blew gently onto his face as he made his way down the stone steps.
The day was bright an shiny, obviously reflecting Yusuke Urameshi’s mood. It didn’t take him long to get through the wooded area and back into town. He grumbled his way down the sidewalk, kicking pebbles and gravel as he walked. Could this week be any worse?
A police car raced by, flashing lights and all. Yusuke didn’t like the looks of it as several pedestrians cried out and ran down the street. Yusuke raced after the car, Yusuke would have out ran the damn thing if it wasn’t going a hundred miles per hour.
He came to a scene all too familiar. Police cars, fire trucks, and ambulance and a crowd of people. It was house that had caught on fire during the night. The policemen talked amongst them selves. The teen came closer for a better ear full.
“What do you think is causing this mass murder,” one asked the other.
“I don’t know, but I heard London, England is having a similar problem..” Yusuke walked away hurriedly and ran down the street.
‘Are these connected somehow? Is it possible that the wizards I saw were from Britain?’ Of course. The language he heard must have been English. If only he actually paid attention to that class he would have had a chance to use it.
“Well, at least I got a small lead,” he mumbled, turning the corner and rushing towards school. He was so thankful his teachers stay late after school.
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Well, another chapter done. Yusuke has a small lead, but will he find Kurama in time? The next few chapters shall be more Kurama filled. Well, review and I shall write more!