Ch 5
A HP/Digimon crossover
a/n I'm baaaaaaaaaaacccccccccckkk!
"What just happened?" Harry said dizzily. Mimi didn't answer. She was looking around frantically.
"No one in sight," she muttered, mostly to herself. "Not a single Digimon. And it's way too quiet."
"What just happened?" Harry repeated, a little louder this time.
"SHH!!" Mimi whispered. She tilted her head to one side. "Do you hear it?"
Harry thought he could hear something creeping along in the underbrush. He pulled out his wand.
A pair of brownish eyes came into view. From beside Harry, Mimi sighed in relief.
"Tai." she said.
"Na, it's me, Kari." said a voice, and a girl stepped into view.
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Matt Ishida was worried. TK was, well, hospitalized, Sora was missing, Tai was being an idiot and Mimi was stuck at her grandmother's. Life in general was a mess.
He grabbed a coat on the way out the door.
Guess he wasn't thinking, since it was midsummer.
"Ready, son?" asked Mr. Ishida and Matt nodded gravely as he jumped into his dad's dark green Mercedes convertible. Hey, the guy's gotta be rich-he works at a television station.
The car sped off down the Odaiba freeway towards the Terikshimu emergency room.
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Ron Weasley was in a panic. Well, of course he was! This was Hermione who was missing, wasn't it??!!!! Not Parvati Patil or Pansy Parkinson or Hannah Abbott-HIS Hermione!
So when his father came to tell them what had happened, Ron had begged to go back to Dumbledore with him. Arthur had shrugged and looked at his wife, who absolutely forbade it.
"But Mum, Hermione!" Ron protested. "I can't just sit here! I have to do something!"
Looking into her son's face, Molly Weasley sighed and nodded, then pulled her son into a bone-crushing hug.
"Be careful, dear." she whispered.
"I will, Mum." he replied.
Molly turned back to Arthur.
"Make sure he behaves." she sobbed. "And I want him back here alive!" Mr. Weasley smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, sweetheart," he said, "he's my son too."
And with that, he grabbed Ron's arm and the Portkey back to Hogwarts and they disappeared, leaving Mrs. Weasley wiping tears from her eyes.
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Inside a Cage Buried in the Undergrowth in the Digiworld. . . .
"Are you alright, Sora?" Hermione said hoarsely, shaking the other girl by the shoulders. Sora nodded, eyes clutched tight.
Hermione looked at her friend and sighed. "There's a few things I want to tell you before we die." she began.
Sora sat up.
"What?" she said in surprise. "We're not going to die!"
Hermione bit her lip. "I don't know, Sora-chan. I mean, this guy is evil. And powerful. And he's killed everyone he's ever wanted to except Harry."
Sora blinked. "What do you mean? What guy? Devimon?"
"No, the other one." Hermione replied. "Vo-Voldemort." And she shuddered in fear.
"Who's he? And how do you know him?" Sora whispered, staring into Hermione's pudding eyes.
"I'm, oh Sora, I'm a-a witch."
Hermione, after saying this, flinched, expecting Sora to explode. But the girl did no such thing. She just nodded thoughtfully and Hermione was encouraged.
"I got the letter of acceptance to this magic school and I thought of it as . . . as a new chance at life. So I decided to concentrate and work hard and be perfect and do homework and know EVERYTHING there was to know about magic.
"In my studies I came across the name Voldemort several times. He was the evil Dark Lord who had terrorized Britain and much of the magical world. He killed hundreds of wizards and witches and innocent non-magical people. But then one day he was foiled. Foiled by a one-year-old boy, Harry Potter."
Hermione took a deep breath.
"So Harry lived and Voldemort, well, he didn't die exactly. Just lost all of his strength and went into hiding. But now he's back. He's resurrected. And Harry can't stop him anymore.
"And now he's taken us prisoner, as bait for Harry so that he can finally kill the boy that's avoided him for fifteen years.
"And there's Ron." Hermione added. She was quiet for a moment. "I love him." she said. "I love how he's so cute when he's mad. I love how he got jealous last year when I danced with Viktor at the Yule Ball. I love his Quidditch obsession. I love his freckles and I love the way his ears go red when he's upset."
She sighed. "But even if he loves me back, does he love me, or who he sees as me? And how do I ever know it?" She looked pitifully at Sora.
"I wish I could help you." Sora smiled.
'What does that mean?' she thought. 'I can help her! I mean. . . love's my crest, isn't it?'
And the poor girl looked so confused that Hermione had to give her a hug.
"I see you're struggling too."
"Yeah. . . ." Sora muttered. "I just don't know why."
"Sure you do!" Hermione whispered. Sora looked up into her friend's grinning eyes and then started crying.
"What is it?!" Hermione said, alarmed.
Sora sobbed for a few more moments. Then she said, "Do you remember, back in fourth and fifth grade, I was on that soccer team?"
"Yeah. . . ."
"Do you remember Yagami Taichi? With the messy hair? And the goggles? And the . . . brown eyes?"
Hermione thought for a moment. "I think so, why?" she replied. "He was the really stupid one, right?"
Sora smiled. "Yeah."
"Did you fall in love with his best friend or something?"
"No . . . ." Sora whispered.
"You didn't? Then. . ." Hermione's eyes widened.
"SORA!" cried a voice from outside their cage.
"TAI!!!!" Sora shouted as she stood up, tears springing to her eyes again.
Hermione spun around to see a REALLY hottt guy heading towards them. He had the cutest messy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes and Hermione could see that, as he grew nearer to Sora, his face was filled with worry, concern and love.
"Are you alright, Sora-chan?" he asked quietly. Sora looked at him.
"Go," she said. "Get out of here! It's just a trap, Tai, you HAVE to go!!!"
"I can't leave you here." Tai replied.
"You're so baka, Taichi," Sora choked back a sob, "get moving!"
And Hermione knew she could never do anything like that. She could never be so BRAVE. And she knew that Sora really loved this guy and she knew he loved her back.
"Sora," she said matter-of-factly, "go ahead. Leave. You've got to."
"No," Sora said, shaking her head. "I can't."
"Yes you can!" Hermione insisted. She looked at Tai. "Please," she said, "take her."
Tai stared at the strange girl as she began rumaged about in her jean pockets.
Hermione whipped her wand out. "Irrepario!" she shouted. And the cage shattered into a billion pieces.
"Go!" she said. "Before it repairs itself!"
Tai grabbed Sora by the arm and pulled her out. A second later, the cage was in one piece and Hermione's wand lay broken in her hand.
"We'll come back." Tai whispered, and he and Sora made their way off.
A/N. Okay, I dunno if that's written as well as it could be. But that's the fifth chappie! R/R please!
Disclaimer: Don't own not'ing.
A HP/Digimon crossover
a/n I'm baaaaaaaaaaacccccccccckkk!
"What just happened?" Harry said dizzily. Mimi didn't answer. She was looking around frantically.
"No one in sight," she muttered, mostly to herself. "Not a single Digimon. And it's way too quiet."
"What just happened?" Harry repeated, a little louder this time.
"SHH!!" Mimi whispered. She tilted her head to one side. "Do you hear it?"
Harry thought he could hear something creeping along in the underbrush. He pulled out his wand.
A pair of brownish eyes came into view. From beside Harry, Mimi sighed in relief.
"Tai." she said.
"Na, it's me, Kari." said a voice, and a girl stepped into view.
********************
Matt Ishida was worried. TK was, well, hospitalized, Sora was missing, Tai was being an idiot and Mimi was stuck at her grandmother's. Life in general was a mess.
He grabbed a coat on the way out the door.
Guess he wasn't thinking, since it was midsummer.
"Ready, son?" asked Mr. Ishida and Matt nodded gravely as he jumped into his dad's dark green Mercedes convertible. Hey, the guy's gotta be rich-he works at a television station.
The car sped off down the Odaiba freeway towards the Terikshimu emergency room.
********************
Ron Weasley was in a panic. Well, of course he was! This was Hermione who was missing, wasn't it??!!!! Not Parvati Patil or Pansy Parkinson or Hannah Abbott-HIS Hermione!
So when his father came to tell them what had happened, Ron had begged to go back to Dumbledore with him. Arthur had shrugged and looked at his wife, who absolutely forbade it.
"But Mum, Hermione!" Ron protested. "I can't just sit here! I have to do something!"
Looking into her son's face, Molly Weasley sighed and nodded, then pulled her son into a bone-crushing hug.
"Be careful, dear." she whispered.
"I will, Mum." he replied.
Molly turned back to Arthur.
"Make sure he behaves." she sobbed. "And I want him back here alive!" Mr. Weasley smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, sweetheart," he said, "he's my son too."
And with that, he grabbed Ron's arm and the Portkey back to Hogwarts and they disappeared, leaving Mrs. Weasley wiping tears from her eyes.
********************
Inside a Cage Buried in the Undergrowth in the Digiworld. . . .
"Are you alright, Sora?" Hermione said hoarsely, shaking the other girl by the shoulders. Sora nodded, eyes clutched tight.
Hermione looked at her friend and sighed. "There's a few things I want to tell you before we die." she began.
Sora sat up.
"What?" she said in surprise. "We're not going to die!"
Hermione bit her lip. "I don't know, Sora-chan. I mean, this guy is evil. And powerful. And he's killed everyone he's ever wanted to except Harry."
Sora blinked. "What do you mean? What guy? Devimon?"
"No, the other one." Hermione replied. "Vo-Voldemort." And she shuddered in fear.
"Who's he? And how do you know him?" Sora whispered, staring into Hermione's pudding eyes.
"I'm, oh Sora, I'm a-a witch."
Hermione, after saying this, flinched, expecting Sora to explode. But the girl did no such thing. She just nodded thoughtfully and Hermione was encouraged.
"I got the letter of acceptance to this magic school and I thought of it as . . . as a new chance at life. So I decided to concentrate and work hard and be perfect and do homework and know EVERYTHING there was to know about magic.
"In my studies I came across the name Voldemort several times. He was the evil Dark Lord who had terrorized Britain and much of the magical world. He killed hundreds of wizards and witches and innocent non-magical people. But then one day he was foiled. Foiled by a one-year-old boy, Harry Potter."
Hermione took a deep breath.
"So Harry lived and Voldemort, well, he didn't die exactly. Just lost all of his strength and went into hiding. But now he's back. He's resurrected. And Harry can't stop him anymore.
"And now he's taken us prisoner, as bait for Harry so that he can finally kill the boy that's avoided him for fifteen years.
"And there's Ron." Hermione added. She was quiet for a moment. "I love him." she said. "I love how he's so cute when he's mad. I love how he got jealous last year when I danced with Viktor at the Yule Ball. I love his Quidditch obsession. I love his freckles and I love the way his ears go red when he's upset."
She sighed. "But even if he loves me back, does he love me, or who he sees as me? And how do I ever know it?" She looked pitifully at Sora.
"I wish I could help you." Sora smiled.
'What does that mean?' she thought. 'I can help her! I mean. . . love's my crest, isn't it?'
And the poor girl looked so confused that Hermione had to give her a hug.
"I see you're struggling too."
"Yeah. . . ." Sora muttered. "I just don't know why."
"Sure you do!" Hermione whispered. Sora looked up into her friend's grinning eyes and then started crying.
"What is it?!" Hermione said, alarmed.
Sora sobbed for a few more moments. Then she said, "Do you remember, back in fourth and fifth grade, I was on that soccer team?"
"Yeah. . . ."
"Do you remember Yagami Taichi? With the messy hair? And the goggles? And the . . . brown eyes?"
Hermione thought for a moment. "I think so, why?" she replied. "He was the really stupid one, right?"
Sora smiled. "Yeah."
"Did you fall in love with his best friend or something?"
"No . . . ." Sora whispered.
"You didn't? Then. . ." Hermione's eyes widened.
"SORA!" cried a voice from outside their cage.
"TAI!!!!" Sora shouted as she stood up, tears springing to her eyes again.
Hermione spun around to see a REALLY hottt guy heading towards them. He had the cutest messy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes and Hermione could see that, as he grew nearer to Sora, his face was filled with worry, concern and love.
"Are you alright, Sora-chan?" he asked quietly. Sora looked at him.
"Go," she said. "Get out of here! It's just a trap, Tai, you HAVE to go!!!"
"I can't leave you here." Tai replied.
"You're so baka, Taichi," Sora choked back a sob, "get moving!"
And Hermione knew she could never do anything like that. She could never be so BRAVE. And she knew that Sora really loved this guy and she knew he loved her back.
"Sora," she said matter-of-factly, "go ahead. Leave. You've got to."
"No," Sora said, shaking her head. "I can't."
"Yes you can!" Hermione insisted. She looked at Tai. "Please," she said, "take her."
Tai stared at the strange girl as she began rumaged about in her jean pockets.
Hermione whipped her wand out. "Irrepario!" she shouted. And the cage shattered into a billion pieces.
"Go!" she said. "Before it repairs itself!"
Tai grabbed Sora by the arm and pulled her out. A second later, the cage was in one piece and Hermione's wand lay broken in her hand.
"We'll come back." Tai whispered, and he and Sora made their way off.
A/N. Okay, I dunno if that's written as well as it could be. But that's the fifth chappie! R/R please!
Disclaimer: Don't own not'ing.