A/N: Hello again! Just to clear things up, I had to re-write this chapter because of a plot-hole. It just took forever because I got really busy (*cough*lazy*cough*). But I'm writing the next chapter now, and it will be up within the next two days.

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Ron was still out like a light. The room was silent, exept for the sound of water running and Misa yelling "Eww! Ewwww!". Light still held the death note, but was too busy planning his next move. Good thing Higuchi had died. He at least didn't have to worry about that. How had that happened anyway? He decided to voice this question.

"Watari, you said Higuchi had died after you caught him, how did that happen?" L also looked intrested in the answer,
but L was L, any thing that even hinted at evidence was gone over at least a dozen times in his head, examined and re-examined.
"Uh, well," Watari was nervous about something, that didn't happen often. "Scince you weren't there to pilot the helicopter I had a pilot hired. I was occupied at the time because I didn't trust anyone else with my gun." His gun? Watari didn't shoot Higuchi did he?
"And after capturing Higuchi, we put him in the helicopter, under my supervison. The pilot made a sharp turn, and, uh Higuchi wasn't belted in, and..." Watari trailed off, everyone in the room knew what happened.

"And he had a great fall, all the kings horses and all the kings men couldn't put Higuchi back together again." Ron had woken up for the end of the conversation, but judging by the twisted version of a nursery rhyme, wasn't quite all-there yet.
Watari nodded "That's one way to put it"
L nodded, then looked at the shinigami again "So, what do you do?" The shinigami blinked, what kind of question was that?
"Pardon?" L was about to answer when Hermione grabbed the notebook from Light, who got the distinct feeling he had just forgotten something.

"I don't belive it! The is no such thing as a god of dea-" She stopped, her eyes widening. Harry walked over to her slowly.
"Hermione?" She shoved the book towards him "Look" was all she said.
Now poor Mr. Weasly was the only one who could not see the death god who looked rather pissed right now. But then again she always looked pissed so that's not saying much.

And scince no-one was offering to let him see the book and monster, Mr. Weasly took matters into his own hands. He walked up and touched the death note.
"Holy Merlin's pants!" It looked like a mutated vampire-mummy with earrings and face paint. Bloody hell as Ron would have put it.

"I meant," L started again, annoyed at being interuppted. "What do you do? Do you just follow the book around? Steal peoples souls?
What is your purpose?" The death god looked thoughtfull "I follow the human who owns the death note if it is in the human world. I kill people once in a while to stay alive, yes"
L continued his questioning "What is a shinigami's purpose then? Surley not just killing humans to stay alive?"

The sinigami's eyes widened at L for a second. Then after a moment of silence "I don't know." L nodded, not caring that he had just thrown Rem into a confusion about the meaning of life, and asked another question.
"Who own's the death note now then?" Rem was looking at the floor, deep in thought. But pointed at Watari absently.
"Watari?" Even Watari was shocked. The shinigami nodded "He picked up the death note first after Higuchi had died. I have to follow him now until he dies or gives up ownership." The shinigami explained.

Light twitched, he didn't know why but he felt that the notebook should belong to him.
The shinigami wandered off through the nearest wall, pondering the meaning of existince and trying to find a purpose of life for shinigami's.
"What do we do now?" Ron spoke up again. L shrugged "We go back. Watari will keep the death note secure with him. Also Watari will come with us to Hogwarts." L decided.
"Why is Watari coming to Hogwarts?" Light asked, he didn't want to see oldie anymore than he had to.
"As owner of the death note he might be a target of the death eaters, we don't know yet what they know." Light sighed, no getting out of this one.

"And, Light, don't think I've already forgotten about the candy." Damnit. L was plotting revenge, and when a genius plotted revenge they usually got it. Light didn't have time to wonder what L would do to him, because Misa took that moment to come out of the bathroom.

"Gah! Ryuzaki! You stained my brand new outfit!" She cried. She was right about it staining, the poor dress and shoes would never be the same. L just shrugged "I couldn't have predicted the candy would have such side-effects." He walked over to Harry and took the death note from him.
"Well I'm going out to buy a new outfit!" No one responded to this, so she huffed and left the room angrilly.

"So, what now?" Ron had regained his wits again and was now sitting up from the spot on the floor he had fallen.
"We're going to have to bring the death note to your headquarters, scince it is magically protected." Ron nodded
"Yeah, killer notebook, god of death. I remember now. Bloody hell that thing was ugly." Light agreed whole-heartedly.
"Were did it go anyway?" Hermione asked, the shinigami still hadn't returned.
"I'm sure it will return later. Let's go back to Grimmauld place." L had already started walking towards the door,
and the rest followed. Neglecting to pay the hotel bill, and forgetting about Misa.

They had all packed into the car, which was very uncomfortable, and Light had to sit on the floor to make it work.
They would have taken the helicopter, but it was a very noisy and noticeable vehicle. Plus the flying car could turn invisible. L was considering buying a flying car sometime durning his stay in the wizarding world. It did seem rather usefull.

Light was wondering what he had forgotten, it seemed like a chunk of his memory was gone.
"So," Mr. Weasly stated, trying to break the silence. "Hogwarts just suddenly sent you a letter of acceptance Ryuzaki?"
"No, not just suddenly, they've been sending me letters scince I was eleven. I just ignored them in favour of becoming a detective." L explained. The car was quiet again.

"I think we've forgotten something." Ron said suddenly, almost at their destination.
"I have that feeling too, what do you think it is?" Hermione asked. Ron shugged.
"Dunno."

Meanwhile with Misa

"Hello? Misa-Misa got a new outfit! Hello?" She stood in the middle of the deserted hotel room.
"Oh hello" She turned around, it was the room service guy.
"Your friends skipped out, so you'll have to pay the bill." He said handing over the list of expenses.
She took one look at it and paled "WHAT?"

Back to Grimmauld

"Hey! Did you try the candy yet?" George asked L, who glared at both twins, giving the answer non-verbally.
"Yes! It worked! Hey, who's the old guy?" Fred asked. The entire household was again surrounding the group.
"Watari." The 'old guy' answered
"Watery? Strange name. Not as strange as You-Know-Who's mind you." Watari twitched at the mistake and corrected them.
"It's Watari. Who is You-Know-Who?" In the rush they had not told Watari about the dark lord, whoops.
"The guy who leads the black hooded men with creepy masks." Light supplied, glancing over his shoulder at L,
who was now glaring at him.

"I've got it!" Everyone stared at Ron, who had just suddenly yelled
"Got what?" Harry asked "What we forgot! We didn't pay the hotel bill!" The group nodded, no one feeling like they forgot anything anymore.
Exept Light, who felt like he was missing something very important.
"Oh well. They can consider it payment for me solving the hotel massacre case four years ago." Everyone stared at L,
hotel massacre?

"It was the janitor, with a staple gun, in the hotel rooms." L stated matter-of-factly.
"Sounds horrible." Hermione stared wide-eyed.
L nodded "He murdered his victims in the most peculiar ways too, he would take the staple gun and-"
"WE DON"T NEED TO HEAR ANY MORE!" Ron screamed, covering his ears.
"I agree." Light nodded, the staple-gun-massacre was another story, for another time.

L shrugged "I suggest we have something to eat then. It is nearing noon. Are there any sweets around I can feed my bird?"
"Well there was a bowl of mints on the table last night, but they seem to have disappered. So I suppose some cake will have to do"
Mrs. Weasly suggested. L perked up at the mention of cake, scince Watari had, in-fact, not brought any.
"That will do." He nodded.

The week went by with Light wondering what he had forgotten in the hotel room, and L planning revenge. Watari just stood in the background, silenty observing,
and creeping everyone out. As predicted the shinigami had returned from it's pondering of the meaning of life, and Harry and Hermione had to explain to the others why Ron kept screaming at random points of the day. The twins kept asking L to tell them what exactly the janitor had done with the staple gun, but he was still to mad at them to oblige.

Back to Misa

The room service guy had kicked her out when she had told him she couldn't pay a week ago. She was now living in a run-down hotel while working at a fast-food restraunt. Where were the loaded detectives when you needed them?
Plus the fast food restraunt had this creepy janitor, who liked to carry a staple gun and walked around muttering about getting revenge on the one who put him away.
Like she thought,
Creepy.

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A/N: Yay! Next chapter they head to Hogwarts! Sorry for everyone who thought I gave up on this story D8 And for those who are waiting for a new chapter and only get a re-write! T.T I'm working on it!