New Professors, New Adventures
Disclaimer: In addition to not owing YGO or HP or anything else copyrighted in this fic, Hikari and her alter-egos also don't own Marie Blackfelt or Wendi. Marie is owned by Random Person number three and Wendi is owned by Torina Archelda. Both have given her permission in using their OCs in this fic. Both also made up the age and the description, and Random Person number three also made up Marie Blackfelt's history. Random Person number three also owns Arina Arono.
Harry hugged Marie tightly. "Write, would you?"
"Of course I will!" she said, kissing him on the cheek.
Harry hugged his other friends and bid his farewells. "You're coming over in the summer!" Ron told him sternly.
"No he's not!" said Mokuba, who, because of his amazingly fast progress, had taken his O.W.Ls and would go to seventh year with Harry and the others the next year. "We'll send a jet to pick up all of you and take you to Japan to visit with us!"
Hermione's eyes widened. "We'll go to Domino City!" she squealed. "And meet all of your friends!" She glomped him. Mokuba gasped for air and broke away from her. Wendi rubbed his back.
Harry spotted Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, and Dudley. "Well, I'd better go," he said, walking off.
"Bye Harry!"
"Make sure to write!"
"See ya Harry!"
"Bye!"
As Harry turned, he bumped into Seto Kaiba. Seto raised an eyebrow. "Off then, Harry?"
Harry saluted his professor. "Are you guys coming back next year?"
Seto smirked. That was all the answer Harry needed. "You owe us a jet flight," he added. "Mokuba said so."
Seto blinked before saying, "Oh, he did, did he?"
It was Harry's turn to smirk.
As he continued walking, the others cut him off. "Write to us, Harry," said Hikari Daeron cheerfully, ruffling his hair. She kissed his forehead. "Oh, speaking of kisses, where'd Seto go off too? He owes me one…" Harry looked appalled as she winked and disappeared.
"Bye, Harry," said Joey Wheeler, punching him lightly in the shoulder.
"We'll see you around, no?" said Arina Arono. He nodded, smiling, and the two left.
"See ya Harry!" said Malik Ishtar.
"Bye!" said Ryou Bakura. Yami Bakura smirked in spirit form, above from Ryou's shoulder. Ryou sighed, and the three of them departed.
Harry had almost reached the Dursleys when Yugi Motou stopped him. "Write to us, okay? We'll miss you."
Harry gripped his shoulder. "Of course I will. You know I will."
Yami Yugi took over, smiling. "We know you too well."
Harry finally reached his Muggle family. "Who was that?" said Aunt Petunia, peering around her husband at Yami and his very noticeable hair. Out of the four of them, only Harry noticed the blonde spikes sticking out disappear, and the man grow shorter as Yugi took over.
"That…" he said, with a grin, "was my father."
Me: … it's finally finished.
Altáriël: For real, this time.
Author's note: I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed. I'd also like to thank everyone who stuck with the story and didn't give up on it halfway through or whatever. As I promised, the sequel is being worked on -- I haven't forgotten about it, don't worry! I have to brainstorm on what'll happen next. I'd also like to thank Lizeth, and her story History of Magic. Without reading that, I would have never written this.
Thanks again once more to everybody! It's you who made it happen!