Midevil 7 First chapter

Harry Potter Yu Yu Hakusho Crossover. (I know this one is overdone, but it's not when all of the Reiki Tantei join Hogwarts! Honest!)

MAJOR HBP SPOLIERS Non-yaoi PG13 for some cursing, violence, and blood. Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione, Remus/Tonks, Yusuke/Keiko, Touya/Yukina, Jin/Shiruzu. This is my first fanfic, so be nice please, and I can tolerate corrections or help, but NO flames will be tolerated (I'll flame your asses right back). Kuwabara, Ron and Koenma fans, might not want to read this. A lot of bashing will be done...eventually.

Disclaimer: Okay, if anyone out there is dumb enough to think that I own Yu Yu

Hakusho or Harry Potter, well, they are really dumb, because I do not. (Duh!)

Normal P.O.V.

A bright red phoenix carrying a bag of letters flew right into the Ruler Of Spirit World's Office, and landed on his desk. Koenma, in toddler form, raised an eyebrow at the strange animal's behavior.

Koenma yelled down the hallway, "George, come in here!"

"What happened, Koenma Sir?" asked George.

"I have absolutely no clue, take this bag off of this bird." He commanded in his whiney voice.

As the phoenix left the room, Koenma looked at the letters inside of the carrying bag and gasped.

XXXXX

The boy-who-lived stared up at the ceiling of his room, waiting for tomorrow,

July 15th, to approach so he could get out of the hellhole he was stuck in, permanently.

After the Hogwarts Express had brought him back from the depressing funeral, he was taken back to the Dursley's, escorted of course by multiple aurors. Remus, Mad-eye Moody, and Tonks among them. Tonks looking a lot happier than the previous year, shown by her vibrant pink hair.

Hermione and Ron had also come with him to his place. The Dursley's weren't very pleased with this, but were forced to let them all stay by a certain Remus. However, all of the aurors made sure that Harry and his crew didn't start out for their journey too soon.

As the weeks passed by, Hermione and Ron felt that they needed to be with their families for a while before they had the very distinct possibility that they would never see each other alive again. Hermione was the first to go, albeit very sorry. She had left around the beginning of June. Ron followed her example, leaving to help with wedding preparations at the end of June.

All through this time and increasingly more afterwards, Harry had always lost himself in thought in the same manner. Staring at the ceiling.

The ceiling was the same as it had been since he had come back, but he had packed all of his clothes and other belongings that he would need to go on the journey. He had tried for the time that Hermione and Ron had been there to look for any leads, but found none and so now he was staring at the ceiling thinking over some things since the temporary abandonment of his search.

He also had the rest of his wizarding items such as his schoolbooks in separate trunks which were also packed and ready to leave this place forever. The rest of the items in his room he couldn't care less about.

Even though it was late night, he didn't care about waking the Dursleys either. He would be out of this place soon enough.

A sudden rapping at his window woke him out of his reverie. It was his Snowy white owl, Hedwig, tapping on the window. He took his time opening the window even though his Uncle and Aunt were screaming at him to shut his damn bird up.

"What do you have, Hedwig?" he asked. The snowy white owl stuck her foot out so Harry could take the three letters attached. Hedwig flew into her cage drinking fresh water Harry gave her after he had taken the letters.

One of the letters was a Hogwarts letter stating that the school would remain open, under the new Headmistress, Professor McGonagall. The students would take last year's end of year examinations in late August, since they were going back early, to see if they could go into the new school year, while explaining that if too many failed the whole school would repeat the year over. It also explained that the Ministry now was adding new precautions against Voldermort, and Aurors and other special Ministry officials would be patrolling the inside and outside of the school constantly.

"As if the Ministry could do anything against Voldermort." Harry muttered to no one in particular. He was about to rip the letter and burn it in the fireplace downstairs, when a note fell out.

Harry picked up the note and read it.

Dear Harry,

We (the Order of the Phoenix), have become aware that you do not plan to come to school, but we think it is in your best interest to come back, even though we cannot force you.

Professor McGonagall and I have talked, and decided that you must carry out whatever task Dumbledore asked you to complete. Even though you will not tell us the task, we realize that you will have to travel to complete it. We will not stop you.

We want you to talk to us if you need any help at all. Tonks and I, among other members of the order, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, are ready to accompany you and help you, no matter what you're asking, or your destination. Please take advantage of this, and do not do anything rash.

Take care of yourself,

Remus Lupin (and Tonks of course)

Harry decided that he wouldn't bother Remus and Tonks, they were just getting together. He knew Remus would respect his decision to start his journey, even if Remus was in the dark about what Harry was searching for. He now needed to get to the Burrow, and then start looking for Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's cup.

Another of the letters had come from the first destination in his plan, the Burrow.

Hey Harry,

Ron here. Mum and dad said that they can come and pick you up at noon on the 15th. Hermione will arrive the same day as you. We'll go to Diagon Alley to get dress robes for the wedding and anything else we might need for our journey.

Bill and Fleur's wedding is on the 25th of July. We want you and Hermione to stay until the wedding.

Mum and Dad are anxious to see you again; after all you've been stuck with those muggles for a while now.

I can't wait to see you,

Ron Weasley

P.S. My parents and Professor McGonagall have given me and Hermione permission to take this journey. Hermione's parents have also given her permission to go, we won't leave you alone.

Just then a knock on the front door came to Harry's ears. He quickly stuffed the two letters and the unopened letter into his trunk. He put his trunks, cage, and broomstick away in the closet of his room and clutched the small golden locket as he exited his room.

He went down the stairs to see who it was. They weren't expecting any visitors and he wasn't supposed to be picked up until tomorrow at noon.

As Harry approached to the top of the stairs he saw Uncle Vernon answering the door. It was two people he had never seen before. Harry suddenly became very paranoid, he never knew what Death eaters looked like, it didn't help that they had long sleeves on. Harry couldn't tell if they had the Dark Mark on their left arm.

Apparently Uncle Vernon had never made acquaintances with the two young men at the door, either, increasing Harry's suspicions. Vernon didn't want to make acquaintances with them either, and rudely said, "We don't want anything." and proceeded to close the door.

Harry turned to go back to his room to open the remaining letter but heard another knock at the door. He turned right back to face the front door, and pulled out his wand, ready to defend himself.

Uncle Vernon had stopped in his tracks and turned to the door shouting, "I said we didn't want anything, now leave us alone!" The two men kept on knocking, more persistent now.

The door was opened once again to yell at them to leave, but the men took the chance to walk in.

Vernon was very upset and angry at this action, and decided to express his anger by yelling at his 'visitors'. He got even more pissed, and started to flap his arms wildly as the two pointblank ignored him and scanned the house.

The shorter boy with short black hair and brown eyes nudged the taller guy with long red hair and emerald eyes. He then pointed at the top of the staircase where Harry was standing, observing their actions.

The taller boy spotted Harry and calmly asked, "Are you a Mister Harry James Potter?"

Harry drew his wand and asked instead of answering, "Who wants to know?"

The black haired boy answered cockily, "Two young gentlemen who are here to inquire whether or not you want help finding the remaining horcruxes."

This statement surprised Harry, but gave no reaction other than glaring at the two men. He kept his drawn wand at ready.

The same boy asked ignorantly, "Well, do you want help or not?"

Harry started speaking even though he knew he should keep his mouth closed. "How do you know about Horcruxes?"

The other boy replied this time, "All will be explained if you are willing to sit and listen."

Without waiting for a response that Harry was too flabbergast to give, he went into the sitting room with his companion at his side. Vernon looked up at Harry accusingly and yelled at him to get the strangers out of the house.

Harry ignored Uncle Vernon, walking right past him. He went into the sitting room as prepared for battle as he could be. He had his wand in his hand, ready to strike, his body and mind ready to dodge and block any spells he could, and his eyes fully alert, taking in any information that could be helpful for finding the Horcruxes.

The two boys sat down on a red plush couch, and Harry chose the green recliner opposite. He however felt no comfort at all trying to stare down his strange visitors.

None of the three young men in the room broke the silence for a long time. When Aunt Petunia had spotted the visitors she started to scream for them to leave because she thought they were wizards, but achieved the same success as her spouse.

The man with the red hair to match the couch he was sitting on, smiling said, "Miss, I am sorry to intrude upon your home, but I must have a chat with your nephew."

Aunt Petunia stopped screaming, glared accusingly at her nephew for knowing these 'riff-raff', and left the room red in the face, mumbling about how Harry was a nuisance to the whole house. Both of the visitors glared at her intensely until she was out of sight and out of hearing distance.

Only then did the redhead start the conversation, "Hello Mr. Potter. My name is Kurama, and this is Yusuke Urameshi. It is a pleasure to meet you."

"You already know my name, so why don't you tell me why you are here, and all you know about Horcruxes too." Harry retorted, not returning the pleasantries.

Kurama was not fazed by the venom laced in Harry's voice. "We are here to offer our services and a few other's to aid you in your defeat of Voldermort."

Harry was shocked to hear them say Voldermort's name out loud, but was not disturbed by it, "And what do you think you can do to help defeat Voldermort?"

"We can help you find these hor-" Kurama was interrupted by Harry demanding him to explain how he could do that. "We can do this because we are able to access information that will tell us what items he used, and what have become of those items. I am sorry to say, but, our sources are more reliable than the late Professor Dumbledore's."

Harry sat in thought for a moment. The Professor's death's had formed a wound that was most certainly fresh, and also quite taboo with Harry. "And what sources are better than Professor Dumbledore's?" Harry whispered, very quietly yet bitter at the same time.

The boy who was called Yusuke, said in a calm soothing voice, "Just like when you were introduced to Hogwarts, there are even more communities that only select few know about. We however hope to share our knowledge of certain myths and legends that are indeed true with you and two or three trustworthy friends. These myths are from Japan, like us. It is hard to believe, but there is a book that contains all information that deals with the living world, and it is available to certain people. We have contacts who are those certain people. With the matter of Voldermort, we can easily gain access to the book to retrieve the details about the make and the places of the horcruxes at the present time."

Harry sat stunned. He had never heard of such a book, but he also knew nothing of the Japanese culture or myths and legends they believed, he would have to ask Hermione. "What proof do you have that this book exists, and that it can help me?" Harry asked, unbelieving.

"We don't have any proof right now, but if you come to Japan, we can show you the book, and as Yusuke explained, the book has information on all living things. From the second I started brushing my teeth this morning, to the minute that you found out you're a wizard." Kurama said without any hesitation.

Harry didn't know what to think. He was saved from answering by Yusuke.

"Harry. We need to take you to our boss; he needs to make sure that you are safe. Our job is to protect you and help you defeat Voldermort. Is there anything we can do to make you believe that we are here to help you?"

"Lift your sleeves. Both of them. Both of You. Now. Before I hex you." Harry said watching their reactions.

Both boys did as asked revealing unmarred skin on both arms, free of the Dark Mark. Kurama spoke. "We have shown you proof that we are not Death Eaters. Do you believe us now?"

"I believe you are not Death Eaters, but I still have no proof that you can help me, or that I can trust you." Harry said warily.

"Kurama, how about you come up with a plan to show this kid we can be trusted. You know I'm not good in that department, I'm not the strategist." Yusuke told his friend.

Harry moved his gaze to Kurama, and observed the brilliantly green eyes deep in thought. Kurama slowly spoke, hesitant at first, still thinking of the plan. "Harry, I would like us to come to a mutual agreement. Yusuke and I will leave and come back tomorrow. We know you are being picked up by the Weasley's at noon, we will find our own means to the Burrow. We are far outnumbered there. We can talk civilly and prove ourselves to the Weasley family and you there. If you and the rest of the Weasley's do not believe us we will go back to Japan to get definite evidence of this book. We don't have the time to do that, but if needed we will get it. As Yusuke said, it is our job to protect you, so we will not be far."

Once Kurama concluded, Harry sat in thought. He knew this was most likely the safest bet, even though he didn't want to have to deal with these people. He was also angry that somebody didn't believe in him enough to let him go with Hermione and Ron alone, that person thought he needed extra protection. "I agree, but only if the Weasley's allow you in their home. If they don't, or you make one mistake, you have to get out and leave me and all I know alone. Understand?"

Both Kurama and Yusuke nodded giving their verbal consent. They got up and walked to the front door. Yusuke turned around to face Harry. "We won't be far. If you need our help, just call out for one of us. We want to help you, and be aware we don't take no for an answer." He smirked, looking at the disbelief written on Harry's face.

Harry nodded, even though he thought he would never need their help. They would be the last ones he would call for. After the two were out the door, Harry slammed the door shut, and walked upstairs to go sleep on their offer of help, already knowing he wouldn't take it, ignoring his Uncle Vernon yelling for him to tell him to not bring them back.

Harry collapsed on his bed, after making sure his stuff was all ready, triple-checking to make sure he wasn't missing anything, and writing a note to the Weasley's explaining the two mysterious boys, what to expect, and asking them to keep Hedwig for him until he got to the Burrow.

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