Prisoner of a Prophecy: YYH/HP Crossover
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
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Reviews:
7
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I don’t make any money from or own HP or YYH
Prisoner of a Prophecy: YYH/HP Crossover
Woo another one what am I thinking, these YYH/HP crossovers really have drawn me deep, I’ve got six of them going at the moment with only three on the internet. Heh and more ideas on the way.
Well anyhow enjoy this chapter, it’s shorter than my usual ones but it has a lot of information and clues towards the future chapters.
Summery: Prophecy, nothing good ever comes from one. But what if a Prophecy bound a Hanyou to a fate he did not want? Would he relent or strike back?
Warnings: This is Yaoi between two men, bloody scenes, torture of Harry, Somewhat dark
Pairing: Yusuke/Harry
Disclaimer: I don’t own HP or YYH
Prisoner of a Prophecy
Chapter 1
A Family is not a Pack but a Pack is a family
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Lightening illuminated the street clearly illuminating the plain houses that were all lined up below. Each were normal with no semblance of the unnatural to be seen anywhere, but if you had the second sight you would see a different picture.
Energy from the house of number four was lashing out desperately as though a wild animal was thrashing against the bars of a cage that kept it from the outside world and its freedom.
This in fact was a close analogy of the situation at hand for when the lightening again lit up the area a male figure crumpled by the wall opposite the window of the top right window clearly gave of this feeling of distress.
Head hanging, the figure gave off gasps of breath as though he had been running a marathon though shockingly blood dripped ominously from the mouth of the male. Lifting his head, his long black hair that had been obscuring his face fell aside revealing dull golden green eyes, the glow normally situated in them missing.
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Harry’s POV
Breathing in gasps, he clenched his fists tears held back by only his force of will, sharpened eye teeth covered in blood showing the treatment he had been subjected to.
Staggering upright onto his feet, he cursed under his breath as his legs shook under his weight. Moving over to the bed under the window, he sank onto it while shifting over to look out into the brilliance of the thunder of lightening.
Lifting a shaking arm he placed a palm onto the window, pleading with the deity of death to help him out of this and let him go back to the people who were his true family and pack.
Resting his forehead on the window he felt tears slip out, mixing with the blood, inside he damned the wizard for locking up his Youkai and Healing abilities to fix the damage that would surly scar.
Clenching his fists even more he felt his glamour claws break through the skin of his palms, adding more blood to that already staining his body and the floor.
All he wanted was to go home to the people who accepted him and cared for him from almost his birth, but by one year.
-
The fact was the same day he had been placed on the door step of No 4 Privet Drive that he had been sent off to an orphanage by his ‘dear’ relatives who were ever so glad to get of the freakish half-breed on their doorstep.
It was almost as though fate had a play in where he was going to be and who was going to adopt him, when not a week later a family in Japan was looking to adopt from overseas due to reasons of trouble having children.
The Minamino family in fact was the one who had come looking for a child to adopt and almost instantly, the father and Shiori the female Ningens name, the three of them clicked as though it was meant to be.
All steps taken he began living with the family and for one year it was bliss, until the birth of their firstborn almost simultaneously on the same day he had been adopted.
Though Shuichi was distant from his mother and father before he died, he was always unnaturally close to his adopted brother, both of who noticed from each other what they were, Youkai.
Shuichi or Kurama as he was likened to be known was a quiet reserved type who enjoyed the pleasures of relaxation, books, quietness and natural wildlife.
His brother who had been given the name of Hari was almost the opposite, he was always full of energy finding joy in many things and making his younger brother smile when he could, though he enjoyed his books, he also enjoyed hearing stories being read out more, though like his brother enjoyed the quietness of the natural wildlife that only their type of Youkai could enjoy.
Bonding together as only two Youkai can they created a sibling bond almost the likeness of twins that strengthened as the years went by. When one was hurt or in trouble the other would instantly know about it and come to see what was wrong or had happened.
Many years passed of this where Kurama became closer to Shiori after an accident that scarred her hands for life, that Hari soon met the Hybrid fire Youkai called Hiei.
Though it was more that Hari panicked about the fire Youkai and Kurama had a fight upon his hands between the two Youkai that things went on smoothly, the reassurances of his brother enough to alley his suspicions and soon enough Hiei was added into the growing pack.
Many years passed peacefully with both of them growing and teaching Hiei along the way, though it seemed more Hari running from Hiei’s sword and temper with Kurama laughing in the background while calming the fire Youkai down.
Things had been peaceful and quiet until that day Hari went out on his own wanting some time to himself and never returned. Wizards having come in and snatched him away from the only family home he had ever known.
-
Growling to himself he shifted his position and had to hold back his yelps of pain, the bonds in the back of his mind stretched to the point of breaking his mind in agony as he tried to repair them.
Shifting slowly he lay down, the moon a comfort as it shined through the clouds onto his torn form as his thoughts swirled in his mind. If only it had not been his Ningen night then he would have been able to fight off the Wizards and escape with his life in tact.
The fact was when the Wizards had torn him from his home with the Minamino’s, they had indivertibly caused a newly formed connection of a mating bond between himself and the Reikai Tantei Yusuke Urameshi Mazoku Child of the Toushin Raizen who had just began to show interest in him, to flare up alerting the other to his unwanted departure of Japan and his home.
Harry shorted bitterly, coughing as blood congealed in his throat sliding down from the corners of his lips onto the mattress he laid on, no covers in sight. His eyes glinted with a savage lust as the thought of his mate to be, Yusuke came to his mind in his full Youkai form, along with Youko Kurama and the Jaganshi master Hiei.
His lips lifted off his teeth in a snarl as he heard the rumbling footsteps of his uncle coming up the stairs undoubtedly in his direction, as they disrupted his calming thoughts. Moving slowly Harry sat up, brushing his long black hair over his shoulder as he watched emotionlessly towards the door as the locks were turned.
The door swung open inwards silently, a mockery of the pain that Harry was feeling at this moment in time. Standing in the doorway a sick grin on his face was Vernon Dursley the head of the house and Harry’s tormenter.
Harry’s eyes shifted and alighted on a belt in one of the mans hands and a knife in the other, a clear picture of what he was here to do. Looking upwards at the mans eyes Harry saw nothing but hatred and loathing for his very existence in the house.
Glaring back at the man Harry did not say anything as Vernon stepped forward and the door swung shut, screaming coming from within the room that held Harry prisoner by a Wizards own magic.
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End Chapter 1
Ok did not expect that to be as dark as it was. Oh well hope you enjoyed that.
Translations:
Japanese to English
Youkai – Full Demon
Hanyou – Half Demon
Ningen – Human
Mazoku – type of demon kind
Toushin – war demon
Kitsune – fox
Jaganshi – Jagan eye master
Well anyhow enjoy this chapter, it’s shorter than my usual ones but it has a lot of information and clues towards the future chapters.
Summery: Prophecy, nothing good ever comes from one. But what if a Prophecy bound a Hanyou to a fate he did not want? Would he relent or strike back?
Warnings: This is Yaoi between two men, bloody scenes, torture of Harry, Somewhat dark
Pairing: Yusuke/Harry
Disclaimer: I don’t own HP or YYH
Prisoner of a Prophecy
Chapter 1
A Family is not a Pack but a Pack is a family
---------------------------------------------------
Lightening illuminated the street clearly illuminating the plain houses that were all lined up below. Each were normal with no semblance of the unnatural to be seen anywhere, but if you had the second sight you would see a different picture.
Energy from the house of number four was lashing out desperately as though a wild animal was thrashing against the bars of a cage that kept it from the outside world and its freedom.
This in fact was a close analogy of the situation at hand for when the lightening again lit up the area a male figure crumpled by the wall opposite the window of the top right window clearly gave of this feeling of distress.
Head hanging, the figure gave off gasps of breath as though he had been running a marathon though shockingly blood dripped ominously from the mouth of the male. Lifting his head, his long black hair that had been obscuring his face fell aside revealing dull golden green eyes, the glow normally situated in them missing.
----------------------------------------------
Harry’s POV
Breathing in gasps, he clenched his fists tears held back by only his force of will, sharpened eye teeth covered in blood showing the treatment he had been subjected to.
Staggering upright onto his feet, he cursed under his breath as his legs shook under his weight. Moving over to the bed under the window, he sank onto it while shifting over to look out into the brilliance of the thunder of lightening.
Lifting a shaking arm he placed a palm onto the window, pleading with the deity of death to help him out of this and let him go back to the people who were his true family and pack.
Resting his forehead on the window he felt tears slip out, mixing with the blood, inside he damned the wizard for locking up his Youkai and Healing abilities to fix the damage that would surly scar.
Clenching his fists even more he felt his glamour claws break through the skin of his palms, adding more blood to that already staining his body and the floor.
All he wanted was to go home to the people who accepted him and cared for him from almost his birth, but by one year.
-
The fact was the same day he had been placed on the door step of No 4 Privet Drive that he had been sent off to an orphanage by his ‘dear’ relatives who were ever so glad to get of the freakish half-breed on their doorstep.
It was almost as though fate had a play in where he was going to be and who was going to adopt him, when not a week later a family in Japan was looking to adopt from overseas due to reasons of trouble having children.
The Minamino family in fact was the one who had come looking for a child to adopt and almost instantly, the father and Shiori the female Ningens name, the three of them clicked as though it was meant to be.
All steps taken he began living with the family and for one year it was bliss, until the birth of their firstborn almost simultaneously on the same day he had been adopted.
Though Shuichi was distant from his mother and father before he died, he was always unnaturally close to his adopted brother, both of who noticed from each other what they were, Youkai.
Shuichi or Kurama as he was likened to be known was a quiet reserved type who enjoyed the pleasures of relaxation, books, quietness and natural wildlife.
His brother who had been given the name of Hari was almost the opposite, he was always full of energy finding joy in many things and making his younger brother smile when he could, though he enjoyed his books, he also enjoyed hearing stories being read out more, though like his brother enjoyed the quietness of the natural wildlife that only their type of Youkai could enjoy.
Bonding together as only two Youkai can they created a sibling bond almost the likeness of twins that strengthened as the years went by. When one was hurt or in trouble the other would instantly know about it and come to see what was wrong or had happened.
Many years passed of this where Kurama became closer to Shiori after an accident that scarred her hands for life, that Hari soon met the Hybrid fire Youkai called Hiei.
Though it was more that Hari panicked about the fire Youkai and Kurama had a fight upon his hands between the two Youkai that things went on smoothly, the reassurances of his brother enough to alley his suspicions and soon enough Hiei was added into the growing pack.
Many years passed peacefully with both of them growing and teaching Hiei along the way, though it seemed more Hari running from Hiei’s sword and temper with Kurama laughing in the background while calming the fire Youkai down.
Things had been peaceful and quiet until that day Hari went out on his own wanting some time to himself and never returned. Wizards having come in and snatched him away from the only family home he had ever known.
-
Growling to himself he shifted his position and had to hold back his yelps of pain, the bonds in the back of his mind stretched to the point of breaking his mind in agony as he tried to repair them.
Shifting slowly he lay down, the moon a comfort as it shined through the clouds onto his torn form as his thoughts swirled in his mind. If only it had not been his Ningen night then he would have been able to fight off the Wizards and escape with his life in tact.
The fact was when the Wizards had torn him from his home with the Minamino’s, they had indivertibly caused a newly formed connection of a mating bond between himself and the Reikai Tantei Yusuke Urameshi Mazoku Child of the Toushin Raizen who had just began to show interest in him, to flare up alerting the other to his unwanted departure of Japan and his home.
Harry shorted bitterly, coughing as blood congealed in his throat sliding down from the corners of his lips onto the mattress he laid on, no covers in sight. His eyes glinted with a savage lust as the thought of his mate to be, Yusuke came to his mind in his full Youkai form, along with Youko Kurama and the Jaganshi master Hiei.
His lips lifted off his teeth in a snarl as he heard the rumbling footsteps of his uncle coming up the stairs undoubtedly in his direction, as they disrupted his calming thoughts. Moving slowly Harry sat up, brushing his long black hair over his shoulder as he watched emotionlessly towards the door as the locks were turned.
The door swung open inwards silently, a mockery of the pain that Harry was feeling at this moment in time. Standing in the doorway a sick grin on his face was Vernon Dursley the head of the house and Harry’s tormenter.
Harry’s eyes shifted and alighted on a belt in one of the mans hands and a knife in the other, a clear picture of what he was here to do. Looking upwards at the mans eyes Harry saw nothing but hatred and loathing for his very existence in the house.
Glaring back at the man Harry did not say anything as Vernon stepped forward and the door swung shut, screaming coming from within the room that held Harry prisoner by a Wizards own magic.
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End Chapter 1
Ok did not expect that to be as dark as it was. Oh well hope you enjoyed that.
Translations:
Japanese to English
Youkai – Full Demon
Hanyou – Half Demon
Ningen – Human
Mazoku – type of demon kind
Toushin – war demon
Kitsune – fox
Jaganshi – Jagan eye master