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Chapter 4: A fateful meeting with the boy-who-lived
Hey, Shiny-chan here! Here are my responses to my lovely reviewers.
To thrnbrooke: that was a mistake! Harry was supposed make the eyes comment! Oh well. It was an honest mistake I guess. Please
keep reading!
To Bats: I did some research on you sort of and I think your poem is beautiful. It struck a chord with me and whats actually
going on in my life. So go you! Also, to answer your question, this takes place after the complete end of the series. Please
review more, it cheers me up and motivates me.
To Tina109: Yay! I have a new reviewer! Thanks for reading!
Here it comes Fu Fuh Four!
XD
A bit disoriented, Harry Potter looked up at the face that belonged to the outreached hand. He was stunned by the mysterious
boy’s androgynous beauty and sheepish smile. Shaken by his resemblance to a red-haired Draco, he took the offered hand and
heaved himself off the floor. A good six inches or so taller than Harry, Kurama towered over the minute boy. Harry gave him
an apologetic smile.
“So sorry about that. I guess I wasn’t looking where I was going, as usual. I haven’t seen you before, have I? What’s your
name?” Kurama sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
“My name is Suichi Minamino,” he admitted,” and I’m one of three Hogwarts exchange students.” Harry held out his hand.
“My name is Harry Potter. Where are you from?”
“We are from Japan. I’m the best English speaker of all three of us.” A crash came from the other room, followed with the
sounds of a scuffle. An anger mark formed on Kurama’s forehead and he stalked into the dining rom. Harry followed him and saw
a boy with gelled black hair beating the snot out of Zacharias Smith. He watched, snickering as a fuming Kurama began yelling
at the boy in Japanese.
"Urameshi Yusuke, what the hell are you doing! Do you want to blow our cover here and now? Because if you don’t drop him
right now, I will shove my whip so far up your ass you’ll be spitting rose petals for a decade." Yusuke dropped him and he ran
you the door as fast as he possibly could move.
"Kurama, I’m sorry but I got a really bad feeling from him. Besides, I caught him with his hand inside your Mom’s purse."
Kurama seethed.
"That’s still no reason to nearly kill him, and you stopped him before he could take anything, right?"
"Well yes, but"
"Get over it. The jerk’s already gone" Kurama turned around and bowed to Harry.
“I’m sorry. This must not be a great first impression. Yusuke said he caught that guy trying to steal Mom’s wallet.” Harry
smiled and waved his hand.
“Ah, it’s no problem. It’s understandable. You two must be really good friends that he’d go that far to defend your mum.
Anyway, I’ve got to go. I’m late meeting my friends. Let’s sit together on the train! Bye!” Harry took off running towards
Weasley’s Wizarding Wheezes. He had barely entered the brightly colored store when Hermione accosted him.
“Harry James Potter, you are twenty minute late! Do you have any idea how worried I was!? Where have you been?” He grabbed
Ron and Hermione’s arms and dragged them behind the nearest display case.
“You’ll never guess what just happened!” Ron snorted and rolled his eyes.
“You saw Draco on the street and had your naughty way with him?” A starry look came to Harry’s eyes.
“I wish but no that’s not what happened. Apparently, we’re having exchange students at Hogwarts this year. I met one of them
just now. His name is Suichi Minamino, and He’s taller than me with long blood red hair. He looks a little bit like Draco.”
Ron laughed.
“Just what we need, more pretty boys.”
“Wait there’s more. I saw one of the other exchange students beating up Zacharias Smith. Suichi started flipping out in
Japanese and the other boy dropped Smith. Afterwards, Suichi explained that his friend had caught Smith trying to steal his
mother’s wallet.” Hermione looked at Harry thoughtfully.
“Harry, you know you can’t trust them right? You just met him, they could very well be working for Voldemort.”
“Relax Hermione. It isn’t like I’d place my life in his hands. Really’ the only strange thing I noticed is that once he knew
my name he didn’t gape or try to look at my scar.” Hermione pointed a finger in Harry’s face.
“You defiantly need to watch him. Either he’s never heard of you, which isn’t likely, or he’s good at hiding his intentions.
Please be careful.” Harry smiled and began looking at the products on the shelves.
“Of course I will ‘Mione. Now lets find Fred and George, I need to stock up on jokes for this year”
“Harry you really. . . “ Ron interrupted her, earning a glare in return.
“Come off it, Hermione! All we want to do is have a little fun”
“Oh all right! Just don’t get me in trouble.” The trio walked deeper into the store, oohing and ahhing at all the new
products. As Harry passed the shelf of Patented Daydream Charms, he felt eyes on his back, as if he was being watched. He
shrugged and took no notice of the weird feeling as he began to laugh at a rainbow colored Ron.
To thrnbrooke: that was a mistake! Harry was supposed make the eyes comment! Oh well. It was an honest mistake I guess. Please
keep reading!
To Bats: I did some research on you sort of and I think your poem is beautiful. It struck a chord with me and whats actually
going on in my life. So go you! Also, to answer your question, this takes place after the complete end of the series. Please
review more, it cheers me up and motivates me.
To Tina109: Yay! I have a new reviewer! Thanks for reading!
Here it comes Fu Fuh Four!
XD
A bit disoriented, Harry Potter looked up at the face that belonged to the outreached hand. He was stunned by the mysterious
boy’s androgynous beauty and sheepish smile. Shaken by his resemblance to a red-haired Draco, he took the offered hand and
heaved himself off the floor. A good six inches or so taller than Harry, Kurama towered over the minute boy. Harry gave him
an apologetic smile.
“So sorry about that. I guess I wasn’t looking where I was going, as usual. I haven’t seen you before, have I? What’s your
name?” Kurama sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
“My name is Suichi Minamino,” he admitted,” and I’m one of three Hogwarts exchange students.” Harry held out his hand.
“My name is Harry Potter. Where are you from?”
“We are from Japan. I’m the best English speaker of all three of us.” A crash came from the other room, followed with the
sounds of a scuffle. An anger mark formed on Kurama’s forehead and he stalked into the dining rom. Harry followed him and saw
a boy with gelled black hair beating the snot out of Zacharias Smith. He watched, snickering as a fuming Kurama began yelling
at the boy in Japanese.
"Urameshi Yusuke, what the hell are you doing! Do you want to blow our cover here and now? Because if you don’t drop him
right now, I will shove my whip so far up your ass you’ll be spitting rose petals for a decade." Yusuke dropped him and he ran
you the door as fast as he possibly could move.
"Kurama, I’m sorry but I got a really bad feeling from him. Besides, I caught him with his hand inside your Mom’s purse."
Kurama seethed.
"That’s still no reason to nearly kill him, and you stopped him before he could take anything, right?"
"Well yes, but"
"Get over it. The jerk’s already gone" Kurama turned around and bowed to Harry.
“I’m sorry. This must not be a great first impression. Yusuke said he caught that guy trying to steal Mom’s wallet.” Harry
smiled and waved his hand.
“Ah, it’s no problem. It’s understandable. You two must be really good friends that he’d go that far to defend your mum.
Anyway, I’ve got to go. I’m late meeting my friends. Let’s sit together on the train! Bye!” Harry took off running towards
Weasley’s Wizarding Wheezes. He had barely entered the brightly colored store when Hermione accosted him.
“Harry James Potter, you are twenty minute late! Do you have any idea how worried I was!? Where have you been?” He grabbed
Ron and Hermione’s arms and dragged them behind the nearest display case.
“You’ll never guess what just happened!” Ron snorted and rolled his eyes.
“You saw Draco on the street and had your naughty way with him?” A starry look came to Harry’s eyes.
“I wish but no that’s not what happened. Apparently, we’re having exchange students at Hogwarts this year. I met one of them
just now. His name is Suichi Minamino, and He’s taller than me with long blood red hair. He looks a little bit like Draco.”
Ron laughed.
“Just what we need, more pretty boys.”
“Wait there’s more. I saw one of the other exchange students beating up Zacharias Smith. Suichi started flipping out in
Japanese and the other boy dropped Smith. Afterwards, Suichi explained that his friend had caught Smith trying to steal his
mother’s wallet.” Hermione looked at Harry thoughtfully.
“Harry, you know you can’t trust them right? You just met him, they could very well be working for Voldemort.”
“Relax Hermione. It isn’t like I’d place my life in his hands. Really’ the only strange thing I noticed is that once he knew
my name he didn’t gape or try to look at my scar.” Hermione pointed a finger in Harry’s face.
“You defiantly need to watch him. Either he’s never heard of you, which isn’t likely, or he’s good at hiding his intentions.
Please be careful.” Harry smiled and began looking at the products on the shelves.
“Of course I will ‘Mione. Now lets find Fred and George, I need to stock up on jokes for this year”
“Harry you really. . . “ Ron interrupted her, earning a glare in return.
“Come off it, Hermione! All we want to do is have a little fun”
“Oh all right! Just don’t get me in trouble.” The trio walked deeper into the store, oohing and ahhing at all the new
products. As Harry passed the shelf of Patented Daydream Charms, he felt eyes on his back, as if he was being watched. He
shrugged and took no notice of the weird feeling as he began to laugh at a rainbow colored Ron.