Harry Potter and the Four Guardians
- Part 6 by Elf
Standard disclaimers apply
The hat touched Duo's head, sliding over his eyes. He
opened them, only seeing familiar darkness. He heard a voice say,
"Ah, you have Power, Maxwell, a lot of it, dark power. Death
clings to you like a cloud."
Then why do you think they call me the God of Death? Duo thought
to the hat, knowing that it was reading him and it would be strange
for him to start talking.
"You are also very intelligent. You like to learn. You're also
a survivor and consider yourself cursed. You're just more than you
know," the hat went on.
Duo thought, What the hell are you talking about?
"I can't tell you. Now, lets see . . . You're very intelligent
and like to learn, but you don't have the reservation to be a Ravenclaw,
you're defiantly not Slythern material, even though you are quite
crafty, and you are loyal and noble, and you're willing to fight,
even though you're tired of it. You're too bold to be a Hufflepuff,
so with your destiny ahead of you, you'd better be in GRYFFINDOR!"
Duo flinched as he took the hat off his head, his ears still ringing.
He looked over to see the Gryffindors cheering at him, especially
the Weasleys, Hermione, and Harry. Duo sat the hat down at the stools
and strode over to the table.
Not one to turn down this much attention, he bowed and bellowed,
"Thank you all very much! It's great to be here!" Then he
took a seat beside Trunks. Trunks grinned at him and Duo gave him
the thumbs up.
"Tomoe, Hotaru," McGonagall bellowed and the waif drifted
over to the stool. Duo swallowed as he watched her white arms flash
beneath her black robe and the dancer's grace she used. She looked
at Duo with her shadowed violet eyes and then at Trunks. Her eyes
traveled back to Duo again. Duo gave her a dazzling smile and was
pleased to see her cheeks flush.
She sat down on the stool and placed the hat on top of her raven
head. The hat was silent longer than Duo had it on his head. He wondered
what it was telling her. Maybe it was telling her that the starlit
sky above their heads (something that Duo just noticed) reflected
in her eyes and played across that lovely pale skin or that she had
the most beautiful eyes that it had ever seen or it was rattling off
her qualities and having trouble in which house to put her in.
"Gryffindor!" the hat shouted and Hotaru Tomoe gently placed
it back on the stool before joining the other Gryffindors. He noticed
Malfoy's eyes following her as she walked, a disappointed look written
across his features. She sat beside Duo and he smiled wickedly at
Malfoy before turning toward her.
Duo managed, "Hi."
"Hello," she answered, blushing.
He asked, "So, what do you think? Different?"
"Yes, much, very," she answered, turning bright red.
He grinned and asked, "So, what do you think?"
"I'm nervous," she confessed, "Aren't you?"
He rested his cheek on his palm and answered, "Not any more."
She turned crimson as Dumbledore stood up once again.
He raised up his hands to quiet the still cheering Gryffindors, and
the few of them that were giving Duo the thumbs up. Duo figured his
story about disarming Malfoy and his cronies had grown and spread
to the point that they were saying that Duo made Malfoy eat the tiles.
Not that he minded, he wanted the badassed rep that he once had. Apparently
humiliating Malfoy and his buddies was the best way to do that with
this crowd. And Duo noticed that all the Gryffindor females were looking
at him appreciately as well as most of the other girls from the other
houses.
Dumbledore said, "Yes, well, in addition to our three transfers,
we have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Pluto!"
Pluto was tall, curvy and gorgeous. She rose gracefully, her dark
red robes bellowing around tall, curvy body. Her long, dark green
hair floated around her like a cape until it ended at mid-calf. Duo
looked over at Trunks, who was gaping, his mouth open. Her skin was
sun bronzed, harmonizing perfectly with her hair. Fred and George
were giving her wolf whistles until McGonagall glared at both of them.
Hotaru clapped proudly and Pluto smiled at her.
She waited until the noise died down to speak. She said in a soft,
other worldly voice, "Thank you very much. I am grateful to be
here. I know that this is a dark time for you students, with Lord
Voldermort gathering strength and followers as we speak. I hope that
I am able to prepare you from everything from stopping boggarts to
slaying vampires and dementors. Thank you."
"Setsuna!" Hotaru cried out, waving as the rest of the
Gryffindors started to applaud wildly.
Dumbledore gestured for quiet again, "It is very good to see
all of you again and before we begin the feast I must remind you that
you cannot go out into the forest; it is forbidden. No magic should
be used between classes in corridors. I also would also like to wish
all of you the best of luck this year. We all know with the appearance
of Voldermort that we have to be on our guard, but don't be afraid
of him. Everything happens within due time."
Dumbledore paused, his blue eyes twinkling as he added, "I imagine
that all of you are tired of me talking, so I have a few words before
we start our feast: Piddle, Punch, Puddle."
With that, the incredible food appeared on the table. Duo's eyes
widened as he saw different forms of British food fill the tables.
He chewed on his lip, not knowing where to start. He heard a sound
similar to the sound of wolves feasting. He looked over to see Trunks
shovel food into his mouth at an alarming rate. Hotaru dropped her
spoon beside herself and Harry, Ron, and Hermione gasped in shock
as they watched.
"Damn, and I thought I ate a lot," Duo grumbled as he helped
himself to some sort of harmless looking roast and a goblet of pumpkin
juice. He had a voracious appetite as well, due to spending the first
twelve years of his life starving, luckily, he had the metabolism
to build it as lean muscle instead of fat. His eyes widened as Trunks
shoved a full turkey into his mouth.
Harry asked, "Did I just see what I thought I saw?"
"Unhuna," Ron managed as they watched Trunks pile more
and more food up on his plate.
Hotaru whispered, "He's a bottomless pit."
"He's going to pop," Hermione managed as Trunks continued
to shovel food into his mouth.
Ginny asked, "Is he going to choke?"
Duo shrugged and started piling ice cream up on his own plate. He
quipped, "Each unto his own."
******
Harry noticed something very strange. It was a common known fact
that Snape wanted the job as the Defense Against the Dark Arts instructor
and that he despised everyone else who filled the cursed position
year after year. Still, Harry had not seen one venomous look directed
toward Professor Pluto's way.
In fact, the looks that Snape gave the lovely professor were anything
but venomous. They ranged from reverent, respectful, to even fearful.
Which made Harry wonder about this Pluto, added to the fact of Hotaru
Tomoe's insistent cheering, "Setsuna!"
He noticed Duo talking to her, or rather, trying to talk to her.
He had to smile at the normally charismatic boy's lack of charm as
soon as the newest Gryffindor sat beside him. Still, he did notice
the looks that Trunks and Hotaru gave each other, as if they were
planning something or thinking along the lines of the same thing.
Harry sighed as they walked up to Gryffindor Tower. Ginny yawned
between her hand, her normally bright brown eyes drooping, making
her look absolutely adorable. He slowed down so that she could catch
up with them. She rested her head on his shoulder and yawned. He wrapped
his arm around her to better balance himself as they walked.
Ron yawned behind his hand and asked, "What do you think of
the new DADA teacher?"
George whistled and replied, "She could teach me a thing or
two."
"Aww, look, George has a crush on a teacher," Fred teased
as he gently nudged his brother.
Harry pointed out, "Snape didn't sneer at her or any of the
like."
"Maybe she was a former Death Eater as well," Hermione
reasoned, "And, like Snape, turned into a spy."
Harry smiled, knowing he could always count on Hermione. Maybe one
day they could be Aurdors together. Ron, bless him, didn't have the
head for it. Hermione, on the other hand, did. Harry had the instincts
for it, or maybe his scar had something to do with it. Still, it didn't
twinge when he had looked on their new professor, so he considered
that a good sign.
"Or maybe Snape has a crush on her," George suggested as
he pushed Fred away from him.
Harry laughed at that, "Snape, actually liking someone who wasn't
a stinking Slythern?"
"Who's this big bad Snape guy you keep on mentioning?"
Duo asked. Harry jumped, not even hearing the other boy approach.
So did everyone else for that matter. Ginny would have fallen if Harry
hadn't instinctively tightened his grip around her.
Her arms wrapped around his waist for support. His heart started
to beat wildly in his chest. He blinked. Ginny was Ron's sister. Hell,
she was like a sister to him. Why was she affecting him like this?
Because she smells like vanilla and is warm in your arms, a snide
voice whispered in his head. Harry told it to shut up as he concentrated
on Duo, who seemed to materialize from the shadows.
George rolled his eyes and answered, "He's the head of Slythren's
house and the potion's master. He hates us Gryffindors."
"He's very strict and a very hard teacher," Hermione pointed
out gently, biting her lip.
Ron snapped, "He's a bloody wanker, that's what."
"Oh, Ronnikins! What language!" George exclaimed in mock
horror as he placed his hands on his cheeks in a perfect imitation
of his mother.
Duo rocked back on his heels and innocently replied, "You know,
some lube would help that problem."
Hermione's eyes widened, Ginny gasped, Ron chuckled, George and Fred
burst out laughing, and Harry smiled. He wondered if Duo would ever
tell Snape that, and if he did, what horrible punishment Snape would
come up with and if Duo could get out of said punishment.
Harry sighed, "You'll find out. We have Double Potions with
the Slytherins tomorrow morning."
"Geeze, Malfoy in the morning, a great way for me to lose my
breakfast," Duo snorted as he rolled his eyes. Harry couldn't
agree with him more.
******
Transfiguration that morning was interesting to say the least. Harry
knew that he was never going to sit next to Trunks like poor Duo did
that morning. Trunks blew up their table, proceeded to blow up McGonagall's
desk, too finally blowing a hole strait through the stone wall in
a burst of blue energy. He had sheepishly apologized and didn't even
use his wand for the rest of the class.
Hotaru had transformed her wand into a knife of all things, surprising
even McGonagall, then changed it back. Duo had the worse luck though.
He couldn't turn a rock into a piece of chocolate or even change it's
color. Harry felt sorry for him at that. Personally, Harry had turned
the rock into chocolate, then toffee, then rock candy. Thankfully,
McGonagall was teaching them how to turn unedable things into edible
things.
As they walked away from class, Hermione was babbling on and on about
their newest lesson and about their homework assignment. Trunks had
practically ran (and very fast too) to the dungeons, not letting anyone
see him. Hotaru moved quickly as well, as if she wanted to catch up
with him, leaving Duo looking very rejected.
Ron patted the new boy on the shoulder, saying, "Buck up mate,
maybe you can make Malfoy kiss the tiles or something during lunch.
I know Potions' horrid, but it's not that bad, if you don't piss off
Snape."
"I couldn't change a rock into rock candy," Duo grumbled,
his violet eyes unusually dark.
Hermione explained, "Not everyone is a natural at transfiguration,
Duo."
Harry nodded, but then again, his best subjects were DADA and Care
of Magical Creatures. He also did fairly well making things up in
Divination. Still, he could sympathize with Duo.
The four of them (which seemed strange to Harry that a fourth had
been added so quickly) walked into the dungeon. Snape had not arrived
yet, but Malfoy had and despite all the other tables were empty, he
chose to sit beside Hotaru.
To make matters worse, Hotaru was smiling and blushing as Malfoy
talked. Trunks looked at them and gave Duo a helpless gesture from
the back of the room. Ron and Hermione sat at the rear of the class,
leaving Harry standing to watch.
Malfoy turned his glittering grey eyes on the Gryffindors and smiled
at Duo evilly. Duo's hands flexed as Malfoy joyfully said, "Hello
Duo, how are you this morning?"
Duo made some sort of growling sound before sitting at the table
beside Ron and Hermione's. Harry sat down beside Ron and waited as
the other students filed into the room. Amazingly enough, Malfoy acted
like a perfect angel, even helping Neville find his bozore and hedgehog
quills.
Harry watched as Duo gripped the desk till his fingers turned stark
white. Harry leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"He's flirting with her," Duo sneered between clinched
teeth.
Harry shrugged and answered, "It's just Malfoy, don't worry."
"I went after her first," Duo added, the table beginning
to groan under his fingertips. Harry blinked and wondered how Duo
was so strong. Then he saw the muscles working under his robes and
remembered that he did practically throw Crabbe and Goyle one handed.
Lavender and Parvati strolled into class, giving Duo a through look
before giggling and running off. Hermione rolled her eyes and grumbled,
"Some women, no decency."
"Lockhart," Ron coughed into his hand.
Duo frowned and Harry saw several Slythiern girls walk in. A tall,
voluptuous blond that was often seen with Malfoy took one look at
him and Hotaru and glared. Harry couldn't remember her name, he thought
it was Pansy Parkinson. She swayed over to Malfoy and rubbed the back
of his neck.
He looked at her and smiled innocently. "Hello, Pansy, how was
your summer?"
Patty frowned and strode away, looking around. Her eyes facined on
Trunks. Trunks stood up and ran to sit beside Dean and Neville. Her
icy eyes continued to search the room before locking on Duo and Harry.
Duo, knowing fully well that he was being watched, kicked his legs
up on the desk and smiled. Harry squirmed, not wanting a Slythrin
looking at him like that. She strode over to them and held out her
hand to Duo.
Duo shook it and smiled. She said, "You're the new American,
aren't you?"
"Yeah," he replied with a nod.
She sat down beside him without invitation, causing Hermione's eyes
to widen. She moved as close to Duo as she could without touching
him. The American's eyes widened as she said, "You're not use
to Hogwarts. You'll need someone to show you around, show you the
ropes," she then actually touched him as she continued, "What
crowds to be around, all that nonsense. I'll be more than happy to
do so." She pouted prettily, her eyes flickering to an unnoticing
and uncaring Malfoy (who was showing Hotaru something in his potions
book now), before leaning over to expose the shapely body she had
acquired during the summer.
Duo backed away from her and as his eyes continued to widen. Hermione
cleared her throat and snapped, "Duo's with us."
"Granger, I doubt that this fine . . ." Pansy began.
"I'm a Gryffindor! I made Malfoy eat the floor at an ice cream
parlor," Duo exclaimed.
She gave Duo a distasteful look before she moved back with a group
of Slythern girls.
Harry laughed as Duo sighed and ran his fingers through his bangs,
"Geeze, that's screwed up."
Harry laughed harder at that until Snape swept into the class room,
his black robes billowing around him like bat's wings. Harry fell
silent as the former Death Eater cleared his throat and claimed, "I
hope that you have not fallen lax over the summer and . . ."
Trunks' caldron blew up. Literally. Shards of pewter flew across
the classroom as the boy's hand smoked. Everyone's eyes turned to
the lavender haired boy, who's angry blue eyes glared back at the
rest of the class and Snape.
"Five points from Gryffindor," Snape sneered.
Ron opened his mouth to protest, but Hermione clamped it shut with
her hand. She shook her head and Ron grumbled as he sat back. Snape
looked over at Trunks and snapped, "I don't know how they ran
things in your school, but I will not allow such lack of control with
power in my classroom. If you cannot control your powers here, I suggest
that you leave."
Malfoy started to snicker. Duo cracked his knuckles again before
winking at Pansy. Pansy smiled and waved back. Malfoy actually stiffened,
ignoring Hotaru for a moment.
"I understand, Professor. It will not happen again," Trunks
replied in a voice like steel.
Snape swept away from the glaring boy, settling his eyes on Harry.
Harry looked into Snape's black eyes and found something like grudging
respect or perhaps pity lurking there. Harry watched in shock as the
look passed away, leaving Snape's usual look of distaste and disappointment
on his face.
Snape asked, "Can anyone tell me what valerian is used for?"
Harry couldn't remember what valerian was; plant, animal or mineral,
much less what it did. Hermione's hand shot up immediately, the only
one in the class actually. Snape sighed and snorted, "Anyone
except Miss Granger, that is?"
Duo's hand, surprisingly, went up. Snape's eyes narrowed at Duo as
if he was something interesting before a chilling smile formed on
his features. He called out, "Maxwell, well, tell me, what is
valerian used for?"
"Vampires. Mainly it disrupts mind control, especially for vampires,
but can work against the Cruiatus curse if the wizard's will is strong
to begin with and mixed with the proper doses of Red Sea salt and
St. John's Wart. Used by itself, worn around the neck in it's plant
form, makes a person, even a muggle, immune to vampiric mind control,"
Duo answered, blinking when he was finished.
Snape's wicked grin deepened as he stated, "Lets see if that
wasn't a lucky shot, Maxwell. What is Heliotrope used for?"
"Turning people into toads and for the countering of someone
being turned into a toad," Duo answered with a normal voice,
not the proud, knowing voice that Hermione used.
Snape frowned and asked, "Aconite?"
"Wolfspane, AKA monkshood, werewolves. Stunting them, killing
them, controlling them, you name it. Also good at warding off vampires
if mixed in combination with garlic and powder made from the stones
of a fallen church," Duo answered.
Malfoy's mouth dropped open. Only Hermione knew that much about potions
at point blank from Snape. Harry blinked and looked at Duo as if he
had never seen him before. The only person who did well in potions
that was a Gryffindor was Hermione.
Snape smiled and said, "This should prove interesting."
The rest of class went as normal, Snape sneering disapproval at almost
all of the students except Malfoy, Neville spilling something and
ruining his potion, and Ron getting points off of Gryffindor for arguing
with Snape. Harry had stayed quiet during the whole time, trying to
focus on his Sleeping Draught, which required far more concentration
than he realized.
Duo looked over and whispered, "It should be pale purple Harry,
like Trunks' hair. You haven't added enough lavender yet and it's
too thick."
Harry looked into Duo's black caldron (almost everything Duo owned
seemed to be black, even his quills) at the clear, lavender liquid
bubbling within. Suddenly, there were two identical thuds that even
stopped Snape from shouting at Neville.
Hotaru and Malfoy's heads hit the desk, the pair fully asleep. Other
members of the class followed, except Trunks, who backed away from
his table. Harry noticed that the youth's blue eyes were glowing,
as strangely enough, there was a blue aura of energy around him. It
faded as soon as Trunks caught Harry watching, but the glare didn't.
Only Ron, Hermione, Harry and Duo hadn't fallen asleep.
Harry felt his eyelids drooping over his potion before he felt something
sharp press into his wrist, making his whole arm numb. He cursed and
looked down to see Duo digging his thumb into a certain point in his
wrist.
"Don't pass out man," Duo warned, "Crush some of that
lavender and add it as well as that nightshade. We'll try to save
this potion."
Ron fell asleep as well, his head falling on Hermione's shoulder.
Snape scowled and walked to the head of the class. He asked, "Can
you three tell me how to make the Awaking Potion?"
"Coffee?" Harry choked, not knowing of an Awaking Potion.
Snape sneered, "Three points off Gryffindor for your cheek,
Potter."
"Umm, I-I-I," Hermione stuttered, her brown eyes widening
with fear.
Duo answered, "I can. I just need another caldron."
Snape smiled and it wasn't friendly. He said, "Well, Mr. Maxwell,
show us what the Americans have been passing onto their wizards."
As soon as Duo's hand left Harry's wrist, Harry felt that heavy weight
pressing at his eyelids. He could just drift off and . . . "Snap
out of it, buddy. Pain helps," Duo instructed as pain flooded
through his arm again, showing him how to grab his wrist as Duo had
done.
Harry flinched as he poked the pressure point, but he realized it
was keeping him awake, and away from Snape's anger.
Harry focused on the American. Duo chopped different bits of plants
and salamander parts with a precision that made Hermione jealous.
His concentration made him seem like he was miles away as he mixed
the bright sunny yellow, milky liquid. Duo licked his lips as the
snores of the class drifted up to him. Harry noticed at certain points
Duo became more restless than normal, rocking back and forth on his
feet.
After a while, Duo looked up from the caldron Snape had provided.
Snape looked down, his black eyes widening in surprise as he pushed
his greasy hair from his face. "Ten points for Gryffindor, Mr.
Maxwell," he grumbled as he swept away, starting to administer
the potion to the rest of the students.
The class woke up bright eyed and alert, only to have Snape sneer
at them in disapproval as he showed how to properly mix it and to
make the Awakening Potion. "Coffee for wizards," Duo whispered
into Harry's ear as he sat down, "A sixth year potion, so don't
feel bad."
Harry asked, "How did you know?"
Duo's eyes gained that angry, far away brooding look as he answered,
"Harry, natural talent."
******
"Duo! You're not concentrating hard enough," G snapped
as Duo looked down at his rock then at his hand. The young boy sighed
and looked at the rock again. He waved the borrowed wand and nothing
happened. The rock only sparked.
G sighed and placed his hands on Duo's shoulders. He said, "Duo,
I know that's not your wand, but you should still be able to change
that rock into something other than a rock. I'm not even forcing what
object you are going to transform it into. McGonagall would have already
had your head by now, little demon."
"Can we move back onto potions now, G?" Duo asked, frowning
at the rock and the wand.
G sighed self-sufferingly as he said, "Dark ones and potions,
I'll never understand it."
Duo looked at his ceiling as Tool played in his ears. The Protection
Reversal Charm that he had placed on his Walkman was very convent.
Technology seemed to malfunction in Hogwarts. G had taught him a charm
that would fix that though. All of these new memories were surfacing
with crystal clarity, almost driving him insane.
If he had been sane to begin with, anyway.
He sighed and twisted in his bed, noting that everyone else was asleep
except for him. Trunks had his covers pulled past his head, his lavender
head barely noticeable. Harry slept on his back, his limbs close together,
as if he was expecting an attack. Duo grinned; it was the exact same
way that Heero slept, a signal of paranoia.
Still, Duo was a Night Owl, a presomniac (1), and he couldn't just
lie there until he finally drifted off. He sighed as he stood up out
of his bed, his feet moving soundlessly against the wood floors. He
chose not to put on his boots, after all, he was just going to explore
the school grounds, not the outside.
He crept out of the Gryffindor tower till he reached the Fat Lady.
He whispered, "Peach Pudding."
"Very well," she replied with a yawn, moving out of his
way. Duo grinned as he turned down the Walkman. He didn't turn it
off. One of the reasons he rarely shut up was that he hated silence.
Silence was defing to him, like driving spikes through his skull.
The hall was quiet as a tomb. Duo knew to look out for the cat, Mrs.
Norris, who belonged to Flitch, the caretaker. He wasn't worried about
Hagrid.
Duo was in good with Harry, so in Hagrid's eyes he could do no wrong.
Care of Magical creatures had proved that today as they managed unicorns.
Duo made sure that he didn't touch one, not wanting to burn his hands
like he did when trying unicorn wands. Purity didn't mix with the
blood on his hands.
As he walked, shadows drifted around him, enveloping him like a cloak.
He moved through the darkness, wondering where he was going to due
to the fact that the stairs like to move. He felt something try to
sneak up behind him.
He whirled around to see that poltergeist, Peeves, floating behind
him. The spirit's eyes widened as he looked at Duo. Duo slid his headphones
around his neck and glared at the creature. Duo sneered, "What
the hell are you doing here?"
"N-n-nothing," Peeves stuttered in his poor accent, "I
was just going too . . ."
"Narc on me, that's it. I heard about that, Peeves," Duo
snapped, crossing his arms over his chest.
Peeves begged, "Please don't 'urt me sir."
The poltergeist, the bane of Flitch and many of the students, actually
seemed afraid of Duo. Duo's eyes widened as he commanded, "Jump."
"How high?" Peeves replied, watching Duo fearfully.
Duo murmured, "Oh, damn, I can command you."
"I 'on't tell on you, 'onest. Go back to yer business,"
the poltergeist replied, starting to back away from Duo.
Duo grinned and started to turn around, calling out, "Peeves,
I don't even wanna see you around me, kapish?"
"Yes, 'ure, anything you 'ant," Peeves replied, skittering
away.
Duo's grin transformed into a full blown smile as he added, "And
Peeves, make sure that damn cat leaves me alone."
******
Harry heard something move and music. He opened his eyes to see Duo
get out of bed and sneak out of the boy's dorm. Harry looked over
at Ron, who was snoring soundly, and sighed. He dug his Invisibility
Cloak from under his bed and slipped it on.
He got past the Fat Lady and his eyes widened as he saw Duo talking
to Peeves. Peeves respected very few and feared even less, but he
was watching Duo with wide, timid eyes. Duo talked to him, Harry caught
a few words, nothing that made any sense, and then turned away. Peeves
flew away, as fast and as far from Duo as he could, Harry noticed.
Harry followed Duo up, noting the Walkman he was wearing and how
it was working. In fact, Duo rose all sorts of suspicions. He didn't
touch the unicorns in class today and every wand that he tried that
had unicorn hair in it burned his hands. He was also good in potions.
Better than Hermione in potions but only ranking average or less than
in all of the other classes they had today. Then there was the fact
that the space around Duo was darker than the rest of the castle and
swirling.
Then he noticed that Duo was making his way to the Slytherin dungeons.
******
Trunks saw Duo and Harry both sneak out of the bedroom. He smirked
slightly to himself. Maybe the teachers would be too busy trying to
catch them while Trunks snuck off to train. He just wished that he
had a sparring partner. Rumor had spread that Duo was a martial artiest
of sorts, maybe one day he'd try that theory.
Right now though, he had to get out. He had lost his temper twice
today, causing in major damage in one class while losing points for
his house in another. He didn't like Snape though. He trusted him,
but that didn't mean that he had to like him, as his father was fond
of pointing out.
He heard a ribbiting sound and looked down to see Ginyu looking up
at him pleadingly. Trunks sighed, half wishing that Ginyu could have
his normal body back so Trunks could have a half decent sparring partner.
Doing so would cause chaos though. Ginyu would betray him easily and
sell out to this Voldermort guy.
Trunks knew if he had all of his Sayan powers he would be able to
fry this guy off the face of the Earth and save the wizarding world.
He knew that he couldn't do that and that he was lacking a lot of
his powers. He figured that he was about as strong as Vegeta was when
he first landed on Earth. Dangerous for a normal human, but not much
for a Sayan like himself.
He knew that when this was over, he was going to feed the Kai to
Buu.
Or not.
Who did he think he was, Vegeta?
Trunks grinned as he sped out into the night, leaving
a blue energy wake behind him. He flew away from the castle, blowing
water around himself as he ripped across the lake. He laughed as he
cavorted, burning up some of his extra energy as he threw a couple
of Burning Attacks and other ki blasts.
******
Duo found himself in the potion's classroom. He frowned as he saw
that Snape had no notes or anything else interesting to look at. He
leaned on one of the tables and looked around.
He heard someone's heavy foot fall behind him.
Duo turned around, gathering shadows around him as he did, as Snape
held out his wand.
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Harry flinched. Duo was a goner, that was for sure now. Snape had
his wand pointed and Duo was unarmed. He crept out of the classroom,
not wanting to tempt fate himself, but keeping close enough that he
could watch Duo.
******
"How many points can I take off Gryffindor, himm?" Snape
quietly asked as he held Duo at wand point.
Duo smiled and retorted, "Maybe the ten you gave me today."
"We know so little about you, Maxwell, so why are you down here?
Come to steal something, some plant?" Snape sneered as he looked
at Duo.
Duo suddenly realized that he was in trouble. Deep Serious Shit.
Stuff that would require almost every trick he knew and then some.
Sheesh.
He replied, "Dark ones and potions, I'll never understand that."
Snape's wand lowered as he looked at Duo as if he was seeing him
for the first time. "You know Professor G? How is he?"
"I knew. He's dead. I don't know what killed him but I know
that the old man's dead," Duo answered, "That's all I can
tell you."
Snape placed his wand back in his belt and asked, "Are you his
ward?"
"I'm nobody's anything," Duo answered darkly, swinging
himself on top of a table.
Snape actually grinned and replied, "You're the little demon
then."
"I'm not a demon. I'm the God of Death," Duo stated as
he looked around the dark classroom.
Snape walked over to him and grabbed his arm. With one jerk, Duo
was standing up as Snape guided him to the door. Snape sneered, "Maxwell,
you don't know what you're doing. Get back up in your tower before
I give you detention."
"Sorry, geeze, I couldn't sleep," Duo replied as he slipped
his head phones back on his ears.
Snape jerked the Walkman off and looked at it with distaste. He snapped,
"Do you have any idea on how many rules you're breaking? If you
were anyone else I'd have you expelled. I'll take this. Get back to
your tower, now, Maxwell."
"I still won't be able to sleep," Duo retorted as Snape
continued to drag him out of the room.
Snape groaned as he swept to his cabinet, bring out a clear vial
filled with Sleeping Draught. He pressed it into Duo's hand and grunted,
"Take only a few drops. That should keep you for the night."
Duo asked, "Thanks, but why are you so nice to me?"
"That's none of your concern, Maxwell. Lets just say that I
knew Professor G and leave it at that," Snape answered briskly
as he shoved Duo out of the dungeons. Duo shook his head as he palmed
the vial in his hands. Snape swept back into the dungeons, leaving
Duo alone.
Duo tossed the vial up into the air and caught it, repeating the
process. He smiled and thought, Maybe I could learn something, like
why the hell was I hidden for so long. Duo chuckled softly to himself
as he walked back to Gryffindor Tower.
He opened his mouth to tell the Fat Lady the password, but out of
no where a familiar pair of brilliant green eyes looked at him. Harry
held his wand easily, making sure that he stood out of Duo's reach.
Harry dropped some sort of silvery fabric to the ground and sneered,
"Who's side are you on?"
(1) Presomina is like insomnia, except with insomnia you go to
sleep, wake up, then can't get back to sleep, presomnia is where you
can't go to sleep. Its a pain.
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TBC
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