Disclaimer: Yea, although I walk through the valley of Gundam Wing, I remain untouched by lawsuits, for I own nothing and lay claim to nothing. So mote it be.
Author's Notes: This is a Harry Potter-Gundam Wing fusion. I wrote it for a contest, so if you see it around, assume that I lost...
Even from the first day on Heero knew there would be trouble. It started the next morning, as the Slytherins wandered in and out of the common room before heading down to breakfast; Duo had woken up before most of the others and wandered down the tower stairs. As Heero dressed efficiently and made his morning ablutions, he heard voices floating up the stairwell; he recognized Duo's, and at least two others he could associate with the older Slytherin boys he'd met earlier. The other third years, still in the bedchamber with Heero, ignored both him and the menacing voices from below.
As a fourth new voice introduced itself, Heero determined that he had better get down to the common room in case there was trouble. His hip felt empty where his gun wasn't holstered, and his hand itched for its weight. Instead he stowed his wand in one of the long sleeves of the black robe, where he knew he could draw it in the blink of an eye. It was hardly an adequate substitute for his familiar gun, but at least in the time he and Duo had spent with the wands before coming to Hogwarts, they had figured out how to make it do at least one thing. It could --
BANG!
-- yes, that was it. Heero sighed inwardly as he quickened his pace down the stairs to
Re: Heero Yui and the Organization of the Zodiac
Date: 2006-02-21 06:52 am (UTC)Heero Yui and the Organization of the Zodiac
Rating: PG
Pairings: 1+2, 3+4, 5+OC (*sighs blissfully* Ahh, that oft-seen lineup!)
Warnings: shounen-ai, magic, occasional silliness, occasional angst
Disclaimer: Yea, although I walk through the valley of Gundam Wing, I remain untouched by lawsuits, for I own nothing and lay claim to nothing. So mote it be.
Author's Notes: This is a Harry Potter-Gundam Wing fusion. I wrote it for a contest, so if you see it around, assume that I lost...
Even from the first day on Heero knew there would be trouble. It started the next morning, as the Slytherins wandered in and out of the common room before heading down to breakfast; Duo had woken up before most of the others and wandered down the tower stairs. As Heero dressed efficiently and made his morning ablutions, he heard voices floating up the stairwell; he recognized Duo's, and at least two others he could associate with the older Slytherin boys he'd met earlier. The other third years, still in the bedchamber with Heero, ignored both him and the menacing voices from below.
As a fourth new voice introduced itself, Heero determined that he had better get down to the common room in case there was trouble. His hip felt empty where his gun wasn't holstered, and his hand itched for its weight. Instead he stowed his wand in one of the long sleeves of the black robe, where he knew he could draw it in the blink of an eye. It was hardly an adequate substitute for his familiar gun, but at least in the time he and Duo had spent with the wands before coming to Hogwarts, they had figured out how to make it do at least one thing. It could --
BANG!
-- yes, that was it. Heero sighed inwardly as he quickened his pace down the stairs to