Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Harry Potter and The King of Thieves ❯ Chapter Ten ( Chapter 10 )
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By: SoarMore_FlyHigher 
A bit short, sorry. They are boarding the plane and starting their greatest adventure EVER! And I added a little short story to boot!
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Fantasy / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 05.16.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 895 | Visits: 439 | Status: Work In Progress
A bit short, sorry. They are boarding the plane and starting their greatest adventure EVER! And I added a little short story to boot!
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Fantasy / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 05.16.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 895 | Visits: 439 | Status: Work In Progress
The crowded port rumbled as planes took off from either side. People said goodbye to their loved ones or screamed in excitement as they got off to meet friends. Beeps from the metal detectors and the rambling of the speakers made this place not very pleasant for someone who wasn’t really a morning person or a retard person.
Yusuke sat on a chair in the lobby next to his dear friend Kuwabara, who was chatting endlessly about his cat, Eikichi. He grumbled and rolled his head tiredly. He wasn’t getting a lot of sleep lately. His mom made his get a part time job a few days ago. He now was working at the movie theater, handing out popcorn and soda. Late nights and school ruled his life (much to his joy). Next to all the sneak attacks both Koemna and Genkai made, Yusuke was on the verge of collapse.
“Flight 203 to Liverpool, England is now boarding. Flight 203 to Liver pool, England is now boarding,” the speaker rang loudly. Kuwabara stopped talking an nudged Yusuke.
“I heard it, baka. You still have that watch Koenma gave you?” The orange haired teen nodded and pointed to his wrist. The reddish yellow watch sat snuggly on his hand.
“Lets go then. The plane will be much quieter so we can catch up on some Z’s” Kuwabara scolded Yusuke.
“Urameshi, you still have to tell me what’s going on.”
“Kurama gone. Wizards are real and after him. Possibly captured him. Going to Britain to find him. Does that sum it all up for ya?” Kuwabara grabbed Yusuke in a head lock.
“No that doesn’t!” Yusuke slipped out of his friends’ grasp and kicked him in the gut. Dragging the unconscious boy, Yusuke boarded the plane, staff staring at them as the went down the hall.
Some time later, when Kuwabara regain consciousness, Yusuke took his chance to explain while the plane was still practically empty. It took a few minutes to explain what happened, from what he saw at the Minamino residence to his chat with Koenma. Kuwabara listened quietly, much to Yusuke’s surprise.
“Wow. Wizards, huh? Sounds dangerous and exciting. Hah, I’d love to knock a few of those punks out with these guns.” He cockily flashed his muscular arms. Yusuke swatted him on the head.
“Shh! Be quiet you moron. No one else except a few know of wizards. Don’t say anything or they’ll lock us away.” Kuwabara slouched in his seat and rubbed his abused head. Wizards and witches? Dragons and unicorns? He knew they had to be real if demons and spirits were. He felt all giddy inside at the though of seeing real magic. Not that fake stuff you see at children birthday parties.
The flight attendant walked down the isles and beckoned them to buckle their seats.
“We shall be lifting in a moment. Please buckle your seatbelts.”
This was the beginning of the greatest of all adventures the detective will ever face. Of magic and mystery and adventure and suspense. This is one story you wont forget.
- - -
Mini Stories: Amazing Grace
In a large field of pink and blue flowers, the periwinkle sky floated by peacefully carrying the sounds of the cardinals and finches. The wind blew and the sweet fowlers danced to its’ rhythm. Off in the distance, the silhouette of a pink dress flowed with the wind. From the other side, another dress, only green, danced towards the pink one. Within these dresses were the most unlikely people imaginable:
The infamous Youko Kurama and the silent and deadly Hiei Jaganshi. The tune of the song ‘Amazing Grace’ filled the background and just when the two were a few feet way from each other, Youko, in the pink dress (Which looked marvelous on him. It commented his curves beautifully and made his pale and milky complexion gleam with color. Ahem… Anyway…) tripped over his own too feet. (Lets see that in slow motion)
The Youko ran slowly, though the music was not affected by this, and he appeared to trip over a weed that had a grudge against Kurama from long ago because he didn’t help him when he was dying from pesticide. In a low and totally slow voice that was made from the slow mo came from Youko.
“Nnnnnnnnoooooooooooooo…!!” BAM! He fell flat on his face. Hiei stood their looking at the defeated fox. Yusuke stared blankly at the two with the biggest sweat drop of all anime history and certainly will go into Webster’s World Records.
“What… Are you two doing..? Do I really want to know?” Hiei tapped his foot impatiently, glaring at Youko (who was unconscious..?)
“Well, Youko here bet that if I got dressed in a green dress and frolicked through the flowers, he’d give me something special.” Yusuke stared blankly at the two still.
“And so I bet that if he did the same, only in a pink dress, I’d give it back. Hn, perverted creature.”
Yusuke fell backwards, legs twitching in the air. Youko sat up and pouted.
“I ruined my dress… What amazing grace.”
Yusuke sat on a chair in the lobby next to his dear friend Kuwabara, who was chatting endlessly about his cat, Eikichi. He grumbled and rolled his head tiredly. He wasn’t getting a lot of sleep lately. His mom made his get a part time job a few days ago. He now was working at the movie theater, handing out popcorn and soda. Late nights and school ruled his life (much to his joy). Next to all the sneak attacks both Koemna and Genkai made, Yusuke was on the verge of collapse.
“Flight 203 to Liverpool, England is now boarding. Flight 203 to Liver pool, England is now boarding,” the speaker rang loudly. Kuwabara stopped talking an nudged Yusuke.
“I heard it, baka. You still have that watch Koenma gave you?” The orange haired teen nodded and pointed to his wrist. The reddish yellow watch sat snuggly on his hand.
“Lets go then. The plane will be much quieter so we can catch up on some Z’s” Kuwabara scolded Yusuke.
“Urameshi, you still have to tell me what’s going on.”
“Kurama gone. Wizards are real and after him. Possibly captured him. Going to Britain to find him. Does that sum it all up for ya?” Kuwabara grabbed Yusuke in a head lock.
“No that doesn’t!” Yusuke slipped out of his friends’ grasp and kicked him in the gut. Dragging the unconscious boy, Yusuke boarded the plane, staff staring at them as the went down the hall.
Some time later, when Kuwabara regain consciousness, Yusuke took his chance to explain while the plane was still practically empty. It took a few minutes to explain what happened, from what he saw at the Minamino residence to his chat with Koenma. Kuwabara listened quietly, much to Yusuke’s surprise.
“Wow. Wizards, huh? Sounds dangerous and exciting. Hah, I’d love to knock a few of those punks out with these guns.” He cockily flashed his muscular arms. Yusuke swatted him on the head.
“Shh! Be quiet you moron. No one else except a few know of wizards. Don’t say anything or they’ll lock us away.” Kuwabara slouched in his seat and rubbed his abused head. Wizards and witches? Dragons and unicorns? He knew they had to be real if demons and spirits were. He felt all giddy inside at the though of seeing real magic. Not that fake stuff you see at children birthday parties.
The flight attendant walked down the isles and beckoned them to buckle their seats.
“We shall be lifting in a moment. Please buckle your seatbelts.”
This was the beginning of the greatest of all adventures the detective will ever face. Of magic and mystery and adventure and suspense. This is one story you wont forget.
- - -
Mini Stories: Amazing Grace
In a large field of pink and blue flowers, the periwinkle sky floated by peacefully carrying the sounds of the cardinals and finches. The wind blew and the sweet fowlers danced to its’ rhythm. Off in the distance, the silhouette of a pink dress flowed with the wind. From the other side, another dress, only green, danced towards the pink one. Within these dresses were the most unlikely people imaginable:
The infamous Youko Kurama and the silent and deadly Hiei Jaganshi. The tune of the song ‘Amazing Grace’ filled the background and just when the two were a few feet way from each other, Youko, in the pink dress (Which looked marvelous on him. It commented his curves beautifully and made his pale and milky complexion gleam with color. Ahem… Anyway…) tripped over his own too feet. (Lets see that in slow motion)
The Youko ran slowly, though the music was not affected by this, and he appeared to trip over a weed that had a grudge against Kurama from long ago because he didn’t help him when he was dying from pesticide. In a low and totally slow voice that was made from the slow mo came from Youko.
“Nnnnnnnnoooooooooooooo…!!” BAM! He fell flat on his face. Hiei stood their looking at the defeated fox. Yusuke stared blankly at the two with the biggest sweat drop of all anime history and certainly will go into Webster’s World Records.
“What… Are you two doing..? Do I really want to know?” Hiei tapped his foot impatiently, glaring at Youko (who was unconscious..?)
“Well, Youko here bet that if I got dressed in a green dress and frolicked through the flowers, he’d give me something special.” Yusuke stared blankly at the two still.
“And so I bet that if he did the same, only in a pink dress, I’d give it back. Hn, perverted creature.”
Yusuke fell backwards, legs twitching in the air. Youko sat up and pouted.
“I ruined my dress… What amazing grace.”