Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Unexpected Chances ❯ The moon rises, the sun falls ( Chapter 5 )
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By: Katobatic winds 
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Drama / Fantasy | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 02.14.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 305 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Drama / Fantasy | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 02.14.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 305 | Status: Completed
UNEPECTED CHANCES
The moon rises, the sun falls
Disc: I own them all!ha-ha!not really they belong to their creators, and people/companies that hold the rights etc.
Anyone actually read this???
In a cottage in the forest a brown haired man fell back on a worn chair looking exhausted. Remus Lupin was not feeling well; it seemed the wolf knew that all of the people it use to know as pack mates were gone. The werewolf was grateful for the Order, it was their he made more friends, at least new ones. The werewolf was tired, the second war had begun.
The ministry was keeping a harder leash on ‘dark creatures’ like him. Everyone feared that Voldemort would start to rally creatures again like in the last war. Killings had increase through out the entire country. At least one person was mentioned dead in paper every morning. Like when he was at Hogwarts a section was now placed for dead and missing people.
He held his head thinking how things had escalated so quickly. Tonks had been in the last order meeting, her appearance had been the same as the last meeting before that. She looked exhausted; the poor woman was swamped with work along with Shackelbolt.
The ministry was arresting anyone suspected of being a death eater along with those ‘associated’ with the dark. He had a record of associating with the light even though he was a werewolf. He was grateful yet again for him having friends during his child hood. Would he have joined Voldemort had it been another way? He thought.
Smiling as he saw an owl come in with a letter from a certain ‘hero’ he got up. Giving the tired lookin Hedwig a treat before she flew off, he grabbed the letter.
Professor,
How are you? I hope you’re feeling fine. I’m fine at the Dursely’s the threats the orders gave them seems to have made them ignore my existence even more. Not that that is a bad thing, mind you. I haven’t had any major dreams about Voldemort. It’s still hard to believe he’s gone isn’t it?
I had the funniest dream last night. It was about Snuffles. It was just too weird. It went like this:
Snuffles was trekking up steps to a hill side following a red haired girl/woman (I couldn’t tell). She was wearing a kimono, (that’s what they are right? What the Japanese wear?) she was short, and I mean very shorter than me. Snuffles was following behind her wearing some Japanese clothing too. The pants legs were very baggy.
About a twenty steps before they reached the top Snuffles tripped on his pants, and I don’t mean going forward. He fell, backwards, the woman/girl had not noticed until he yelled. She turned around and her eyes grew big as saucers, Si-Snuffles fell all the way down to the bottom, it was at least as tall as two of the stair cases in Hogwarts.
When he fell down he managed to crash into a thing, I think their ogres, it was purple with a horn sticking of its forehead. The ogre had on a leopard loincloth, it also been carrying a stack of papers, and not a small stack, a stack bigger than two Hogwarts a History on top of one another. The papers flew everywhere. Snuffles blinked rather disoriented as the papers started raining down on him.
The thing started ranting in a foreign language, Japanese probably, at Snuffles. Snuffles defended himself as best as he could, he stuttered out heavily accented Japanese with English infused into the speech. The ogre looked outraged; it actually looked on the verge of a panic attack. Sirius had been picking up papers spewing his apologies when he rammed into another ogre who had been walking trying to peer over its papers.
The ogre, a yellow one, tripped over a bent Snuffles. Snuffles yelped as he kind of got kicked and had more papers falling on his head. To say the ogres were not pleased, (I’ve been having dreams about these types of ogres too, they hold desk jobs) they started yelling at a panicked looking Snuffles. It was then that the first purple one burst into tears, he stared at the papers on the ground for a minute ‘sobbing’ before looking at Si-Snuffles.
He yelled something that I think is “It’s your fault!” and proceeded to lunge at Snuffles who got up and ran the yellow one soon followed. It was funny, they proceeded to run into several more ogres, by the time Snuffles was ‘safe’ he had a total of sixteen ogres on his tail. (Oh that can be a double, tail? Get it? His tail, the literal and figurative one I mean.)
Snuffles had ‘escaped’ by running into a tree, the ogres had tried to get him, by piling themselves on each others’ shoulders but Snuffles threw a spell at them. It was funny they fell much disoriented. The ogres proceeded to chop at the tree with an ax, from who knows where, when a short infant yelled at the top of his voice: “WHAT IS GOING ON?!”
The ogres started babbling in a mixture of jibberish before the small infant yelled at them, they coward and ran to collect their papers. Snuffles looked grateful as he came back down. Though he was then pulled to the side by a very annoyed looking blue haired girl, snuffles gulped before the dream ended.
Thought you could use the laugh.
Harry
Remus smiled, that sounded very amusing. Thought why the boy was dreaming of ogres was beyond him. He went to fetch quill and paper to respond he stopped. What? He turned to look out the window, nothing there, why did he get the feeling he was being watched? He pulled out his wand and headed outside.
“Lumos.” The Lupin said quietly. The light illuminated quite an area. He looked around, he could not detect anything out of the ordinary. Sniffing he found the briefest trace of an unfamiliar scent though it didn’t smell human. It had probably been an animal. He entered his home, strengthening the protection charms around his home. Remus forgot about responding to Harry, heading toward his bedroom. He fell into a deep slumber though the feeling of being watched barely left until he entered his room.
Outside red eyes peered into the room, the human was different. The intruder concluded, yes he had part canine to him. Koenma would tell him everything he needed to know next time. Stupid Mukuro convincing him to help, strengthening ties with Reikai she said. Hn, he’d have to watch with much more stealth. Hiei settled down in a tree, thinking that England was much cooler than Japan.
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Sirius flew toward his next charge, he’d been busy since last Tuesday, no wonder Koenma assigned him, it was very hectic, the girls who held England had threatened to strike if they couldn’t get enough rest. Things were slowing down which was thankfully meaning people were dying a lot slower. Sirius managed to get his hands on the newspaper, The Daily Prophet, Charles and Rachel were missing at least to the ministry. He’d sent a ‘tip’ the next day. The obituaries were there the day following.
He looked uneasily as he crossed into London, the scene was from a muggle crime show, police surrounded the home, entering he looked around for his charge. There floating stood a small boy, he looked no more than three. He had been the victim of a botched robbery. He called out for his mother who was crying in the arms of his husband. Sirius went forward.
“Hey there.” He called the little boy turned around, looking scared. “Shh, it’s alright.” He reassured the child. “I need you to come with Me.” He called. The little boy called for his mother, all he knew was that it had hurt, a lot then he was here, where his mother could not here him, not even his father.
Sirius sighed and picked up the little boy who started struggling. “Shh, it’s alright.” The little boy calmed down enough to ask:
“Who are you?” He called softly.
“I’m here to take you away.” The boy made a move toward his mother, he looked surprised as he passed right through her. His mother shivered as his spirit passed through her body. “See, your mum can’t hear you or feel you. I’m taking you were your meant to go, you’ll see your mother again.” He said. It was true in a way, when she died she’d see her son.
He nodded and Sirius made sure to make the boy smile as he rode off to Reikai. The sun was setting, the moon was rising. And Sirius couldn’t help but think, if the light would be like the moon, by surrounded by darkness, smudges of light here and there.
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Returning to Reikai, he was surprised to see Koenma looking for him when he got back. “Hello Lord Koenma.” Sirius said. The ‘teenager’ turned to him, was that a pacifier? He asked himself.
“Ah, Sirius, it’s time.” Sirius blinked. “You’re going to England.”
“Oh..” that’s all he said then it dawned on him. “OH! Does that mean I get to go back home?” He asked slightly shocked. Koenma smiled.
“Yes, I believe Mr. Potter is there.” He said smiling. “Your arrival should be good news. Other than saying you were in Japan Sirius, you are not to mention anything you have learned, is that clear?” Sirius nodded, he didn’t care if he had to stay mute the rest of his life, he was going back to his ‘family’!
“Yes, when do I leave? What do I take?” the man asked looking much more energized.
“This week. Be careful, you’ll still be given assignments. Take this.” He handed him a necklace. Sirius took it looking at it questioningly. “This is to keep anyone from looking in your mind and keep our secrets secret.” Sirius nodded looking at the seemingly ugly necklace. “It’s not seen once you place it on.” The older younger looking being said at the look at Sirius face.
Sirius nodded. “I’ll go as soon as I can.” He said excitement in usually haunted eyes. Koenma nodded turning to his papers. Sirius rushed toward his room. “I’m going home!” He said excitedly to himself.
The moon rises, the sun falls
Disc: I own them all!ha-ha!not really they belong to their creators, and people/companies that hold the rights etc.
Anyone actually read this???
In a cottage in the forest a brown haired man fell back on a worn chair looking exhausted. Remus Lupin was not feeling well; it seemed the wolf knew that all of the people it use to know as pack mates were gone. The werewolf was grateful for the Order, it was their he made more friends, at least new ones. The werewolf was tired, the second war had begun.
The ministry was keeping a harder leash on ‘dark creatures’ like him. Everyone feared that Voldemort would start to rally creatures again like in the last war. Killings had increase through out the entire country. At least one person was mentioned dead in paper every morning. Like when he was at Hogwarts a section was now placed for dead and missing people.
He held his head thinking how things had escalated so quickly. Tonks had been in the last order meeting, her appearance had been the same as the last meeting before that. She looked exhausted; the poor woman was swamped with work along with Shackelbolt.
The ministry was arresting anyone suspected of being a death eater along with those ‘associated’ with the dark. He had a record of associating with the light even though he was a werewolf. He was grateful yet again for him having friends during his child hood. Would he have joined Voldemort had it been another way? He thought.
Smiling as he saw an owl come in with a letter from a certain ‘hero’ he got up. Giving the tired lookin Hedwig a treat before she flew off, he grabbed the letter.
Professor,
How are you? I hope you’re feeling fine. I’m fine at the Dursely’s the threats the orders gave them seems to have made them ignore my existence even more. Not that that is a bad thing, mind you. I haven’t had any major dreams about Voldemort. It’s still hard to believe he’s gone isn’t it?
I had the funniest dream last night. It was about Snuffles. It was just too weird. It went like this:
Snuffles was trekking up steps to a hill side following a red haired girl/woman (I couldn’t tell). She was wearing a kimono, (that’s what they are right? What the Japanese wear?) she was short, and I mean very shorter than me. Snuffles was following behind her wearing some Japanese clothing too. The pants legs were very baggy.
About a twenty steps before they reached the top Snuffles tripped on his pants, and I don’t mean going forward. He fell, backwards, the woman/girl had not noticed until he yelled. She turned around and her eyes grew big as saucers, Si-Snuffles fell all the way down to the bottom, it was at least as tall as two of the stair cases in Hogwarts.
When he fell down he managed to crash into a thing, I think their ogres, it was purple with a horn sticking of its forehead. The ogre had on a leopard loincloth, it also been carrying a stack of papers, and not a small stack, a stack bigger than two Hogwarts a History on top of one another. The papers flew everywhere. Snuffles blinked rather disoriented as the papers started raining down on him.
The thing started ranting in a foreign language, Japanese probably, at Snuffles. Snuffles defended himself as best as he could, he stuttered out heavily accented Japanese with English infused into the speech. The ogre looked outraged; it actually looked on the verge of a panic attack. Sirius had been picking up papers spewing his apologies when he rammed into another ogre who had been walking trying to peer over its papers.
The ogre, a yellow one, tripped over a bent Snuffles. Snuffles yelped as he kind of got kicked and had more papers falling on his head. To say the ogres were not pleased, (I’ve been having dreams about these types of ogres too, they hold desk jobs) they started yelling at a panicked looking Snuffles. It was then that the first purple one burst into tears, he stared at the papers on the ground for a minute ‘sobbing’ before looking at Si-Snuffles.
He yelled something that I think is “It’s your fault!” and proceeded to lunge at Snuffles who got up and ran the yellow one soon followed. It was funny, they proceeded to run into several more ogres, by the time Snuffles was ‘safe’ he had a total of sixteen ogres on his tail. (Oh that can be a double, tail? Get it? His tail, the literal and figurative one I mean.)
Snuffles had ‘escaped’ by running into a tree, the ogres had tried to get him, by piling themselves on each others’ shoulders but Snuffles threw a spell at them. It was funny they fell much disoriented. The ogres proceeded to chop at the tree with an ax, from who knows where, when a short infant yelled at the top of his voice: “WHAT IS GOING ON?!”
The ogres started babbling in a mixture of jibberish before the small infant yelled at them, they coward and ran to collect their papers. Snuffles looked grateful as he came back down. Though he was then pulled to the side by a very annoyed looking blue haired girl, snuffles gulped before the dream ended.
Thought you could use the laugh.
Harry
Remus smiled, that sounded very amusing. Thought why the boy was dreaming of ogres was beyond him. He went to fetch quill and paper to respond he stopped. What? He turned to look out the window, nothing there, why did he get the feeling he was being watched? He pulled out his wand and headed outside.
“Lumos.” The Lupin said quietly. The light illuminated quite an area. He looked around, he could not detect anything out of the ordinary. Sniffing he found the briefest trace of an unfamiliar scent though it didn’t smell human. It had probably been an animal. He entered his home, strengthening the protection charms around his home. Remus forgot about responding to Harry, heading toward his bedroom. He fell into a deep slumber though the feeling of being watched barely left until he entered his room.
Outside red eyes peered into the room, the human was different. The intruder concluded, yes he had part canine to him. Koenma would tell him everything he needed to know next time. Stupid Mukuro convincing him to help, strengthening ties with Reikai she said. Hn, he’d have to watch with much more stealth. Hiei settled down in a tree, thinking that England was much cooler than Japan.
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Sirius flew toward his next charge, he’d been busy since last Tuesday, no wonder Koenma assigned him, it was very hectic, the girls who held England had threatened to strike if they couldn’t get enough rest. Things were slowing down which was thankfully meaning people were dying a lot slower. Sirius managed to get his hands on the newspaper, The Daily Prophet, Charles and Rachel were missing at least to the ministry. He’d sent a ‘tip’ the next day. The obituaries were there the day following.
He looked uneasily as he crossed into London, the scene was from a muggle crime show, police surrounded the home, entering he looked around for his charge. There floating stood a small boy, he looked no more than three. He had been the victim of a botched robbery. He called out for his mother who was crying in the arms of his husband. Sirius went forward.
“Hey there.” He called the little boy turned around, looking scared. “Shh, it’s alright.” He reassured the child. “I need you to come with Me.” He called. The little boy called for his mother, all he knew was that it had hurt, a lot then he was here, where his mother could not here him, not even his father.
Sirius sighed and picked up the little boy who started struggling. “Shh, it’s alright.” The little boy calmed down enough to ask:
“Who are you?” He called softly.
“I’m here to take you away.” The boy made a move toward his mother, he looked surprised as he passed right through her. His mother shivered as his spirit passed through her body. “See, your mum can’t hear you or feel you. I’m taking you were your meant to go, you’ll see your mother again.” He said. It was true in a way, when she died she’d see her son.
He nodded and Sirius made sure to make the boy smile as he rode off to Reikai. The sun was setting, the moon was rising. And Sirius couldn’t help but think, if the light would be like the moon, by surrounded by darkness, smudges of light here and there.
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Returning to Reikai, he was surprised to see Koenma looking for him when he got back. “Hello Lord Koenma.” Sirius said. The ‘teenager’ turned to him, was that a pacifier? He asked himself.
“Ah, Sirius, it’s time.” Sirius blinked. “You’re going to England.”
“Oh..” that’s all he said then it dawned on him. “OH! Does that mean I get to go back home?” He asked slightly shocked. Koenma smiled.
“Yes, I believe Mr. Potter is there.” He said smiling. “Your arrival should be good news. Other than saying you were in Japan Sirius, you are not to mention anything you have learned, is that clear?” Sirius nodded, he didn’t care if he had to stay mute the rest of his life, he was going back to his ‘family’!
“Yes, when do I leave? What do I take?” the man asked looking much more energized.
“This week. Be careful, you’ll still be given assignments. Take this.” He handed him a necklace. Sirius took it looking at it questioningly. “This is to keep anyone from looking in your mind and keep our secrets secret.” Sirius nodded looking at the seemingly ugly necklace. “It’s not seen once you place it on.” The older younger looking being said at the look at Sirius face.
Sirius nodded. “I’ll go as soon as I can.” He said excitement in usually haunted eyes. Koenma nodded turning to his papers. Sirius rushed toward his room. “I’m going home!” He said excitedly to himself.