Konnichiwa, Sokono here, I just wanted to thank-you for reading in advance!!! Just putting in my disclaimer here, and quote "I do not own and will never own any of the Harry Potter and Yu Yu Hakusho characters, cries even Hiei. Nor do I own the inserts form the fifth book I may put into this story." But the plot is mine, mostly. Like I mention you may be seeing lines right out of the fifth Harry Potter book. That is because I am trying to go with the events in the fifth book as closely as possible. But at chapter thirty-two and on, all hell will break lose!

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KittyDragonPhoenixFox

Prologue

Dumbledore,

You may not remember me, but seeing as how my options at the moment are… limited I thought I might as well try. Seventy-three years ago you housed a demon child; that was me. Recently I've gotten… into a situation that requires a bit of……. assistance. What my current situation is I won't write down. But if you are interested… in what I have to say you can contact me at the Leaky Caldron. I will wait there for three days for your response. If I do not hear from you by then, do not bother to respond.

Hiei

Dumbledore smiled, his light blue eyes twinkling, at the short letter as he set it down on his bedside table. It had been nearly one in the morning when the tawny owl had come scratching on his bedroom window. The letter had been written on a piece of Muggle line paper and appeared to have been tied to the owl's leg with a few long pieces of black hair. There were a multitude of scribbled out and blackened words or lines where the writer seemed to have difficulty writing out what they wanted to say.

Taking out a quill and a few blank pieces of parchment he started too reminiscence about the boy who sent him the letter. Hiei, he remember him alright, it would be rather difficult not to. The letter was just like him, short and to the point. Gravity defying black and white hair, wine red eyes, and an attitude twice his size. Years ago he had found the boy caught in one of the many traps that littered his property, he seemed to have gotten caught in it while he was fleeing from Dumbledore's with a few articles of stolen food and bandages. It had been raining when he arrived at the oddly placed large stone close to the edge of his land. In years before Dumbledore's great grandfather's birth it had been bewitched so that any dark energy such as that of the demonic or a wizard with lethal intent that came by this point would get the urge to touch it. Once they did they would not be able to get their hand or body part off of the stone until someone came around to check the traps. Apparently in the rain Hiei had slipped on a wet tree branch and fell onto the stone in an odd and very uncomfortable position.

The old Headmaster chuckled at the thought of how the child looked like a cold drowned rat with his left arm and right leg stuck to the stone, his left leg was dangling behind him and with his right arm hooked on a tree branch above his head. But all happy memories put aside, why would he contact him now? Sixty-three years after he left to return to the Demon World? And what was this "situation" he had gotten himself into? Judging by the way the letter was written it could either be a trap, or a plea for help. Seeing as how Hiei was and probably still is a person of pride and wouldn't dare ask for help even if he truly needed it, which would explain why he had so much difficulty writing the letter. But if he has sided with Tom, then the letter could be a ploy for him to seem to be in need of help when in reality he could be plotting an inside attack.

Thus the reason why Dumbledore had gotten out four pieces of parchment, each of them was for a different member of the Order of the Phoenix. He copied the same message down on all four pieces:

I request your attendance at a conference at 7:30 am August 28.

Albus Dumbledore.

He rolled the letters up as he left the room to go to the owlery. The new term was going to start in three more days and he hoped to get this sorted out before the students arrived.