Wizard Hanyou

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Warning: There is a bit of torture of a person in this chapter, with blood and other things – you have been warned This is a dark chapter.


Wizard Hanyou
Chapter 4


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Brushing his hair back Harry irritably tugged on his long locks, if there was one thing he hated the most it was hair in his mouth no matter that he was Youkai or not. But trying to cut his hair caused it to grow back twice as fast and he had tried several times.


Selecting a red ribbon out of his pocket he pulled his hair back and carefully tied it around near the back of his neck and then he gathered some smaller strands around shoulder length on both sides of his face


Grabbing a couple of smaller black ribbons he tied together on one side the strands of hair around the base of the hair near the scalp and weaved it throughout the strands around a quarter the way down.


Doing the same on the other side he left his fringe alone the only part that still showed the unruly hair that his Harry Potter Boy Savour possessed. Sliding his hands under his hair he brought it over one shoulder and sitting in front of his ceiling to floor mirror brushed out his black waist length hair.


Giving a small smile to his uncovered persona he watched his ears in the mirror twitch towards each sound, hearing someone coming towards the door he slid his eyes shut for a second and then reopened them again.


Gone was his Hanyou form again and instead was a 15 year old lad who looked weary of this world already. His long black locks framed his face as his Green eyes stared back at him in the mirror.


Brushing several strands that had escaped their confines, he moved over to pick up the uniform he had to wear. The Head of Meiou High had said originally that his uniform would be a red colour, but what he was holding in horror was a Pink uniform.


Wrinkling his nose he went into the bathroom to get changed just as a knock was heard at the front door. Sticking his head around the door he called out the person outside


“It’s open! Just let yourself in!” and ducked back in closing the door behind him, grimacing at the colour he would have to wear to the School


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Outside on the street…


Hands in his pockets of his uniform Shuichi walked serenely long the pathway; glad for once inside to be away from the girls who seemed to be infatuated with him.


Shaking his head making his long hair move smoothly against his back he cast the thoughts from his mind, it was not nice of him to think of the girls that way, his Ningen instincts would not allow it.


Looking up at the apartment building he glanced down at the piece of paper, holding the name and address of the new Ningen lad who was going to his school. Walking inside he made sure to keep his features clear of emotion except for a small smile on his lips.


Reaching the top floor of the penthouse that the other lived in, he stopped immediately feeling a powerful Youkai behind the door to the suite within. Narrowing his eyes and dropping the smile, he reached up to his hair with a smooth grace.


Slipping the hand under his hair, he blinked slowly and brought out beside his face the Red Makai Rose he had found those two years ago, gathering his Youkai ready for any threat he might encounter behind the door, the other he was feeling suddenly vanished as though it had fled from feeling him in the hall.


Frowning monumentally he dispersed the rose into seed form but made it grip, with its roots, just inside his sleeve in case he needed to use it.


After a minute or so of making sure he could feel nothing with very slight pulses of Youkai energy, he relaxed minutely though still weary as he knocked on the door.


“It’s open! Just let yourself in!” Hearing a voice from behind the door, Shuichi opened it to let himself. Breathing in as he passed the threshold he was hit with a very familiar scent.


His eyes widened at this and making sure to be quiet shut the door behind him his whole body tense at being in another Youkai’s presence in their territory. Hearing another door open he turned around facing the bathroom as the other came into the room.


Seeing that the other was fiddling with the sleeve of the uniform, he took in the rest of the new student. Black hair tied back with a red ribbon hung down past the lads waist, unruly all the way. Hanging beside his face on both sides were bunches of hair that only went to his shoulders, first tied up near the roots with black ribbons and then weaved a quarter the way through the bunches of hair.


The fringe was very unruly hanging into the others eyes and then the other glanced up at him green eyes so much like his own looking into his own eyes, blinking the other stared at him before a slight blush of embarrassment painted its way onto there face.


“Sumimasen for staring.”


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With Harry…


Harry pulled at the thread that had broken at the seam of the sleeve of the Jacket, growling under his breath he began to wind it back into place annoyed by the cheap workmanship of the Jacket.


‘That’s what I get for going second hand’ Huffing in disgust as he glared at the sleeve he grumbled to himself inside his mind as he opened the bathroom door with the other. Fiddling with it a bit more as he walked several steps into the room he suddenly got the feeling he was being stared at.


Meaning only to glance up at the person who was so rudely watching him he was captivated by the person in front of him, his Kitsune side loving the beauty and handsomeness that the other gave off.


After looking at each other with an unblinking stare for a long couple of minutes he felt a slight blush paint its way onto his cheeks as he looked away. Glancing back he apologised


“Sumimasen for staring.” Blinking the other gave a small smile as he nodded accepting the apology though he was still tense for some odd reason.


Looking around the room he finally spied his bag that had all the books he was to return to the school as well as extra work that had been assigned to him over the holidays when he had returned from Hogwarts.


He felt his mouth pull into a frown as he thought back, it had been in desperation he had come to this country a year early, for when the teachers at Hogwarts found out he was a Hanyou only Snape had helped him to run away from immanent death.


For a few weeks of staying in the forbidden forest Ministry Officials had come into the forest along with unspeakable to hunt him down.


It had been the combined efforts of his group that he was able to escape the country and get to Japan and if he had not set up a transferral of funds over to the Japanese branch of Gringotts he would have been helpless in the new country.


Picking up his pack he stared at it for a long second memory’s encasing him and would have been drifting for hours if a voice did not pierce his ears drawing his attention


“Are you ok?” Blinking he straightened up while slinging the pack onto his back while turning to the other who was waiting by the doors


“Hai I’m fine.” Nodding the other stood aside allowing Harry past, opening the door he moved out of the apartment and when the other was out the way locked the door. Turning to the other he took in the solemn features as they turned and began to walk towards the stairs.


“For you are going to be the one I am showing around. What is your name?” Tilting his head to the others question he complemented what to use and then stuck with his own


“Potter, Harry is my name and what would your name be? If you are willing to give it out.” He could see the other out the corner of his eye smiling very slightly as the slight breeze moved his long locks in the parody of small ripples like you see in water after dropping something in it as they steadily moved down the pathway mostly ignoring the glances they were getting from the general population.


“My name is Minamino, Shuichi, Potter, but you can call me Shuichi. I would prefer it.” Harry gave a smirk to the others insistence


“And I would like it if you called me Harry not Potter, makes me feel old!” A slight laugh came from Shuichi as Meiou High came into view. Stopping before the final corner Harry groaned dreading meeting new people.


“Are you coming Harry?” Looking at Shuichi for a long second he then sighed and strode up beside the other


“May as well get it over with, I hate this all the attention of being new” The other gave of an amused hum with his face still with the pleasant look as several of the students, particularly girls stopped and began to whisper about the two boys.


Looking at the other he realised something really annoying that was going to bug him for the rest of the day


“Hey! I’ve just noticed that you’re taller than me Shuichi, Uhh! It’s not fair!” Yes he was whining but really he did not want anyone to think he was anything other than a normal Ningen student. Giving a smirk Shuichi did not answer and instead lead him towards his new school.


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Week Later…


It has been a strange week; things are not as simple as I thought they would be. First is my situation at the school, how in the Ningenkai do I get so many proposals from Ningen girls nearly everyday to go out on dates and the like.


I mean I try to slide into the background like I am used to and I get dragged out every time, its irritating so I’ve taken on Shuichi’s way of dealing with the girls, cold, calmness with a bit of politeness.


Shuichi now there’s a more complex character than I have ever seen. Though he smiles, laughs and acts like a normal Ningen there is something that had always got to me that was different about him.


It is in his eyes and body language, no matter what he shows on the outside in his eyes there is a cold calculating force with a tinge of sadness, always assessing the people around him.


His body language is quite near to my own always seemingly relaxed but in a slight moment ready to attack those who pose a threat to him. In a way I am beginning to think he is not a Ningen but a full fledged Youkai, but why would one be in the Ningenkai and for what reason?


I am very curious at finding out the answers to these questions and many more, heh my own Kitsune curiosity is getting the better of me.


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He looked up from the book he was meant to be reading but had been lost in his thoughts, blinking he wandered what had disturbed him when he looked down at his watch.


His eyes widened at the time, he had overstayed his normal time in the Library and he rushed picking up all his school books and others he had taken out on his student card. Running between the bookcases he bursed out near the entrance where the Librarian was watching with a smile


“Ashikarazu for overstaying the normal time!” He said it quite loudly as he raced past cursing himself in his mind.


“Don’t worry about it! Just move your ass so you’re not late!” Stopping at the turn by one of the houses he turned back to give her a quick wave in gratitude.


“Hai! Arigatou!” Then he pivoted on his heal and raced off ignoring the laughing lady who he had gotten to know quite well as she had helped him find his way around the city.


Breathing in quickly he soon got around half way to his apartment, why the library had to be over the other side of town he did not know but the exercise was worth it. Stopping he allowed himself a quick breather while looking around.


From what he could see from his current position was that he had two choice’s, one was to carry on his normal route and be really late to the class he had to go to or take the shortcut through the alley way on his right.


Looking back and forth between the two ways he clenched his fists and with a muttered curse ran off down the alleyway.


Jumping over bottles and boxes he made his way swiftly through, but around halfway he stopped suddenly as a powerful magical surge went through his body alerting him that one of the magical kind had just used magic in this area.


His head was bowed down as he tried to pinpoint where the surge had come from when all of a sudden he felt a flash behind him combined with a feeling from his magical core that a spell had just been cast.


Jumping out of the way he had let his books slip out of his hands and they landed where he had been a moment before now a gash in the concrete. Landing with legs curled underneath him, he pushed himself up with his left hand as the other reached into his hair.


Dodging more blasts meant to hurt and cause pain, he brought out the White Makai Rose ready to use it and turn it into a deadly weapon.


Only he had misjudged where the last spell had been shot and it hit him, slamming him into the wall with a cry of shock and pain as the rose slipped from his grip to land on the ground.


Sliding down with pieces of brick coming with him, Harry landed on his backside on the floor his hair hanging over his shoulders, the ribbon snapped. Looking up through his hair with his head bowed forward, he assessed the cloaked beings as his right hand moved slowly down and curled around his rose.


Seeing them beginning to say a curse he sprung up form his position but was slammed back up against the wall, a snarl torn from his throat as blood ran from a small cut at the side of his head.


Watching them from his prone position he narrowed his eyes further wanting to just tear apart these pathetic Ningens with his claws.


“Now you die Demon hope you rot in Hell!” Closing his eyes he readied himself for pain of the killing curse when it did not come.


Lifting his head as he opened his eyes back up he was shocked to see Shuichi standing in front of him in a battle ready position with a thorned whip in his right hand.


Pulling himself up he looked at the other who had minutely turned his head to look at Harry and assess his condition.


Narrowing at the corners he turned his attention back to the figures that were looking more wary at seeing someone interfere with their hunt.


“Boy move out the way!” The one that had spoken was the one who had their wand out at that moment in time


“I think not.” Shuichi’s voice was so calm as though he was talking to the other over tea, it also seemed to anger the magic users as well


“If you do not get out of the way. You will be killed!” Harry by this time was standing beside Shuichi his rose at the ready to defend the other as Shuichi just shook his head, eyelids almost closed over his eyes as he gave a lazy look towards the cloaked figure.


“You see, I can not do that for it would not be in my best interests for you to kill either myself nor my friend.” His eyelids lifted to reveal cold eyes that were merciless when looking at his prey. Harry twitched his hand and the rose formed into his own whip.


He saw Shuichi glance at his own gaze and catching his nodded to him, lips twitching Shuichi nodded back and both tensed their muscles as the cloaked being raised his hands.


“Then you shall both die! Kill them both!” At hearing that sentence both attacked their expected to be killer’s thorned whips flying in the air. Blood splattered across the alleyway as limbs were detached from bodies. Organs separated from bodies as they were torn apart in the short but satisfying fight.


By the end of it Harry was gripping the collar of a wizard his face a cold mask and Shuichi standing behind him watched in silence.


“Who sent you?” He saw the man gritting his teeth determined not to answer, drawing back he let go with his left hand and moved down to the wizard’s hand gripping his little finger in between his thumb and two of his middle fingers securely.


“Last chance, who were you sent by? I promise you I will break the bones in your finger if you do not comply” The man shook his head sweat beading his forehead and tensing his muscles he was about to brake the finger when he felt a hand on his shoulder, looking up a Shuichi he cocked his head


“Allow me to assist…” Nodding Shuichi kneeled down beside Harry and took over, able to use both hands to do the job instead of one. He did it slow, by bending back the finger further and further, not stopping at the mans whimpers that were growing.


Both of them were entranced seeing the finger bend more and more until it could not anymore, then SNAP the man screamed, the scent of fear drugging Harry and Shuichi as well as he could see.


Looking into each others gaze both could see the same cold calculation and satisfaction only a demon could get at a humans suffering.


Turning his attention to their weeping captive he asked the question again. Still fighting against answering the question Shuichi broke the next finger each in a more painful way making him scream in agony and terror.


When the last was broken the bone broke the skin, Shuichi gave a cold smirk and he reached into his hair. Returning his hand back to its original position a root poked its way out of his fist curling around his fingers.


Harry cocked his head his Illusion had been wavering for some time with the enjoyment he was getting out of this and he let it drop not caring the other would see. There was a flash of surprise in the others eyes before they went back to their normal state.


“Now I see, you are the one who answered my query a couple of years ago if any other were around…” Harry tilted his head his gaze fixed on the root that was still growing ears perked forward in curiosity.


“Hai. So you are a Kitsune then?” Shuichi nodded carefully dislodging the plant which wrapped its roots around the prone mans arm who was panting and crying in pain. Seeing the others curiosity at the plant a small smile flickered over his face


“It is a plant from the Makai, a blood scenting plant that uses the roots to seek out a fresh body with open wounds and digs its way through the blood vessel’s, muscle and organs making it a perfect way to get any answers from anyone that is reluctant to speak. No one survives.” Harry’s eyes went lazy at that explanation as he turned to look upon their Ningen captive who had gone white at Shuichi’s explanation.


“Will you talk or will my plant cause you to speak out instead?” The man was shaking, too weak to move from his vulnerable position


“Have mercy!” Harry’s eyes narrowed coldly at that plea


“Mercy?” His voice was a whisper


“I think not…” He turned his head to look at Shuichi who was watching with a neutral look, nodding the red head turned his gaze to the plant and immediately it began to grow


“Shuichi… What Kitsune are you then? I know your not a Black like me.” They ignored the mans thrashing as the plant reached his wound and curled around it.


Shuichi looked at Harry whose ears and tail were both shifting in curiosity at he watched the red head ponder his answer


“I am a Silver Spirit Kitsune that was once known as Youko Kurama…” Harry perked up at this


“Youko? My mother told me story’s about him, so either you are a reincarnation or you fled your dying body and took over the body of your Ningen persona Shuichi.” Shuichi nodded as he shifted and held down the mans now thrashing limbs his silent screams hurting both Kitsune’s though only Harry showed it by his ears laying against his head.


“How do you know so much about Spirit foxes?” Tilting his head he considered his answer


“My mother was a Black Spirit Kitsune herself and I am a Hanyou, more Youkai than Ningen though.” He could feel the other nod at his back as the man stilled panting.


“He is ready to answer.” Harry nodding his head in thanks as he fixed his now cold gaze on the throughout terrified gaze of the man who was soon to be dead


“I… I was tol… told by Dumble… dore to hun..t down a… Black Sp…irit Fox and to kill it… that’s all I… I swear.” The mans words were near inaudible but both heard him, Harry snorted in disgust as he stood up away form the Ningen


“So basically you know nothing. Pathetic!” Striding away he heard the mans silent screams start up again until suddenly they were gone, silence of a Ningen heartbeat and everything else gone thought it had never existed.


Turning around he took in Shuichi who had straightened up from his kneeling position and was now watching the other. Walking past Harry he stopped at the entrance while looking back at the other


“I will walk you back to your apartment. We have much to discuss.” Harry nodded a smirk growing on his feature, picking up his books in his arms he strode towards the other as he replaced the illusion his green gaze meeting Shuichi’s own


Walking together they exited the alleyway walking a sedate pace down the street, Shuichi hand his hands in his pockets like normal and Harry had his arms around his books.


“So Shuichi…” He was cut off by a politely raised hand as a real amused gaze caught his own


“Friends and potential Allies call me Kurama not my Ningen name.” And with that the other strode away a smile playing on his lips. Watching the other for a second a laugh escaped his throat as hr ran to catch up


‘Indeed we do Kurama’


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End Chapter 4

Here are the translations again!

Japanese – English
Ningen - Human
Makai - Demon Realm
Ningenkai - Human Realm
Kitsune - Fox
Youkai - Full Demon
Hanyou - Half Demon
Seikyouin - Licensed teacher(basically a teacher who works at the school, like a librarian has a qualification to work at a library, a qualification is basically a license)
Arigatou – Thank You
Seikyouin Arigatou- Thank You Licensed teacher
Ohayougozaimasu – Good Morning
Shichou - Teachers
Shichou Ohayougozaimasu– Good Morning Shichou
Douzoyoroshiku – Pleased to Meet You
Hajimemashite – Nice to Meet You
Ashikarazu – I’m Sorry


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