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Can they make a difference?

Pairings: Harry/Draco, Goku/Vegeta

Disclaimer: I don�t own any
characters from the Harry Potter Universe they belong to JK Rowling and Warner
Bros. Nor do I make any money from the writing of this story.

W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy
(possibly) and male/male relationships which includes incest.
I�m letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you
are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your
liking, you have been WARNED.

Note: This is my second attempt at doing a
crossover so please bear with me.

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Chapter 1: Unexpected guests

The sun was shining brightly though open windows of
the wide spacious kitchen of the Briefs residence. The morning breakfast was
already laid out for the occupants of the household. The tempting aroma sailed
throughout the hallways and into the bedrooms waking everyone from their
peaceful slumber.

Trunks was
the first one downstairs. He was sipping a strong cup of coffee while reading
the newspaper when his father walked in followed by his mate.

�Mornin�, Dad. Goku.�

�Hey, Trunks,� Goku greeted in return.

Vegeta merely grumble something that sounded like
�whatever� and poured himself a glass of orange juice. Not much else was said
as the Saiyan trio scarfed down just about everything in sight. Trunks set all
of his dishes in the sink and jogged back to his room to get dress. Goten was
coming over in a few hours so that could go to the mall and scope out girls.

After the young heir of Capsule Corp. left Goku
turned worrisome dark eyes to his partner. �How are feeling this morning, koi?�

�Hn. Tired,� the royal
answered.

Vegeta didn�t eat as much food like he use to. He
had to monitor the amount that he would normally take in or else it would
trigger unforeseen sickness for the rest of the day.

�Come let�s spar a little bit and I promise to be
careful, okay,� Goku said.

�Fine, let�s go.�

The couple exited the kitchen heading toward the GR
where Bulma was currently working. The blue-haired genius missed breakfast
because she was too engrossed in her latest project. She was trying to develop
faster way of traveling from one place to another.

If Vegeta knew that she was using his ship as a
base subject he would fry her on the spot, but little did Bulma realize that
she was a wire away from making a complete breakthrough.

oOoOoOo

Another set of dishes clashed to the floor as Dudley
just so conveniently knocked them over while Harry was already cleaning up the
first set. Harry�s uncle charged through the kitchen door like an angry water
buffalo.

Not even wanting an explanation, which wouldn�t
have done any good, Vernon
went into his same song and dance speech.

�Listen boy if you break another dish there will be
no food for until you leave. Do I make myself clear?� Vernon
glared at Harry waiting for an answer.

�Yes, Uncle Vernon,� Harry said wishing that he
could use his magic to give his cousin a set of pig ears to go along with that
tail that Hagrid gave when he had first found out that he was a wizard, which
was six years ago.

By the time he had finish Harry was dog-tired. He
knew that for sure that he was going to sleep on the train back to Hogwarts.
Tonight was his last night in this god-awful place and he hoped that he would
never have to come back here again.

If everything went right he would be living with
his godfather. He smiled at that thought. He would finally be able to live like
a normal boy. He wouldn�t have to worry about being bullied by his cousin or
any of the other kids in the neighborhood then Harry�s thoughts took on another
turn.

His mind kept drifting back to the alluring
Slytherin, Draco Malfoy. Whenever Harry looked at him he didn�t feel mad or
angry like rivals should, but something else would stir his blood when he gazed
upon the tall well-defined blond. Harry had been like
this since his fifth year.

He knew that he was attracted to the silver-eyed
prince.

�Bloody git.
Even when I�m on vacation I think about him� Harry mumbled out loud in his room
before succumbing to sleep.

oOoOoOo

Bulma stood stretching out like a cat. After
hearing some tired cramp joints popped she decided to take a break. She quickly
placed her tools back into her toolbox before heading inside for a snack. As
she retreated into the kitchen the array of wires that were disconnected began
to mend together magically.

Goku and Vegeta were inside the gravity room
getting ready for their morning workout. Vegeta went about to the control panel
to set the gravity for a light sparring session. He needed to be extra careful
when training, one wrong move and well, he just didn�t want to think about
that.

Goku came up from behind and grabbed his mate.
Vegeta didn�t pause in what his was doing as Goku assaulted his ear, neck,
shoulder or any place that would drive the prince mad. Growling, Vegeta turned
in his lover�s embrace. Neither one noticed the flashing green light or the
envelop that floated to the floor at their feet addressed to them.

They faded from sight not realizing that Goku had
unintentionally pushed Vegeta into the transport button.

oOoOoOo

The prefect neighborhood was quiet. The only
creatures about were cats, dogs, and thieves. Two figures suddenly appeared in
the middle of the street.

Vegeta opened his dark eyes to notice that they
were no longer inside the GR. They were outside in a strange looking
residential area.

�Kakarott,� he said in a low tone.

�What Geta?�

�Look.�

Goku opened his eyes and almost gasped. Where on
Earth were they?

�Any idea?�
Vegeta asked.

Goku shook his head. �No but one thing�s for sure,
we�re not in Kansas.�

Vegeta shifted his foot and saw the letter on the
ground. He picked it up eyeing it carefully. �What�s that?�

�A letter addressed to us.� Vegeta handed Goku the
envelope. The spiky haired Saiyan opened it and read the contents out loud.

Dear Prince Vegeta and Mr. Son,

Your presence is here by requested at Hogwarts, school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Two of our students are in
dire need of your assistants. We will be expecting you tomorrow evening.
Everything will be explained upon your arrival. Enclosed is name and address of
one of the students that you will be staying with.

Sincerely,

Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster

�Well, what do ya think, Geta?�

�Right now nothing.
Let�s go and check out this�Harry Potter guy and find out what�s going�

They found the house in questioned without
difficulty. Vegeta stood off to the side as Goku knocked on the door. Light
footsteps could be heard approaching the door.

�Yes, can I-� The lanky woman stopped in mid-sentence
staring at the muscular man dressed in funny looking orange clothes.

�Hi, we�re looking for� um, Harry Potter,� Goku
said as he read the name off the index card.

The woman stood rooted at the door not saying a
word.

�Pertunia, who�s there?�
Still she remained quiet.

A larger fellow appeared after receiving no answer
only to have the same look but he recovered much better than the woman. He
turned and went upstairs. Goku and Vegeta heard a series of locks clinking and
a door opening. However quiet the man was talking they could hear every word
that was being said.

�Potter, some of your freaky friends are here. Find
out what they want and send them away.�

Harry slipped on his glasses and headed downstairs.
He came around his aunt to look at a tall man with dark hair that was sticking
out in every direction. He couldn�t believe the muscles on this guy. He hoped
that he would be able to fill out like that but with his aunt and uncle
starving him half to death he�ll be luck to even reach five feet and eleven
inches.

Harry eyed his clothes. They looked like something
that he could only describe as either Japanese or Chinese fighting uniform then
his eyes shifted to the much shorter male. Harry was trying very hard to keep
his mouth from dropping to the ground.

The other guy was dressed in what Harry could best
define as a skintight body suit of some type of stretch material that left
nothing to one�s imagination. Harry also noticed the dark belt around his waist
not to mention the white gloves and boots that complimented the outfit
perfectly.

His skin was a rich golden color like he spent
hours out in the sun a stark contrast to his friend. What really fascinated
Harry the most was the guy�s flame like hair. It was defining all laws of
gravity.

Harry was hoping that he wasn�t drooling. �Um, can
I help you?� He asked after he got his eyes back in his head.

�Hi, Harry. My name is Goku and this is Vegeta,�
Goku said introducing themselves before continuing.
�Apparently, my partner and I was summoned here by someone named Dumbledore-�

�Professor Dumbledore sent you? But
why?� Harry asked.

�Not a clue but he wants us to stay with you.�

Right when Goku said that Vernon
spoke up. �NO! You freaks will not be staying here.� Then he turned his anger
on the boy. �And as for you I have had it. This is the last straw. You will not
be returning to that crackpot old fool. Who knows what else that nut will send
our way.�

By this point Vegeta had heard enough. Obviously,
the man didn�t care too much for the kid. He walked passed Goku and the others.
He let his senses guide him into the lounge where he saw Dudley
stuffing his face with a large piece of cake. Goku entered as well.

�I want you out of my house!� Vernon
ordered.

Vegeta looked around ignoring the pathetic excuse
of a man. �Tell me one thing ningen, what makes you think that you can get rid
of us?�

�I know the rules. You freaks of nature can not use
your magic outside of the wizarding world� Vernon
said with a satisfying smirk.

Harry leaned over to Goku. �Ningen?�

�Oh, it means human,� Goku replied.

The royal turned around to challenge Vernon.
Vernon�s
self assured look was starting to falter. He had never seen such a look on
anyone�s face. Vegeta slowly dropped his arms from their customary position.

�But I�m not a wizard.�

Vernon
and Pertunia�s face dropped but again Vernon
recovered quickly. A half-cocky smile was now set on his face. He walked up to
Vegeta.

�Then you won�t mind if I throw you out.�

Vernon
grabbed onto the royal�s arm and tried to move him but Vegeta didn�t budge. Vernon
struggled for at least five minutes.

Without warning Vegeta grabbed onto the offending
hand. �Aaahhh!� Vernon
cried out.

�I don�t take kindly to ningens touching me.�
Vegeta shoved Vernon
away.

�You can�t treat my Father like that freak,� Dudley
cut in.

Goku just sat back and watched not saying a word.

�I suggest that you go back to being a garbage
disposal and leave me alone or else you may find that what I�m really made of�

�How dare you come into my home and treat us like
we�re peasants! Get out or I�ll call the police,� Vernon
said.

Vegeta turned his head. He saw the phone on the
wall in the kitchen and the one in the lounge next to the television set. Goku
knew that look. He latched on to Harry and slowly edged away from the doorway
next to said object.

�Go right ahead but you would need a phone to do
it.�

Vegeta raised his hand and shot a small ki blast at
Vernon.
He held his breath as the blue sphere separated in half disintegrated the only
means of contact with the outside into nothing more than a burnt spot.

Pertunia
fainted and Dudley
coward in a corner wetting on himself. Vernon
turned a lovely shade of purple. Vegeta walked up to him and hauled him off his
feet as if he was a featherweight.

�Listen closely weakling. I�ve killed men for far
less and destroyed planets for even lesser. If you want to remain alive I
suggest that you never touch me again or mistreat the boy. Do I make myself
clear?� Vegeta threaten throwing Vernon�s
own words back at him.

The man could only nod his answer. Vegeta let go
dropping him unceremoniously on the floor. �Come Kakarott I�m tired. I�ve
exerted enough energy on this clown.�

As the trio ascended the stairs Goku�s stomach made
an announcement. Harry started to giggle as he changed direction going toward
the kitchen. Harry watched as Goku and Vegeta cleaned out the fridge.

Everything was gone. Harry knew that his aunt would
be screaming mad once she finds out that her entire food supply was emptied in
one sitting.

Upstairs, Vegeta and Goku looked at Harry�s room.
How in the heck were they going to survive the night in the small room? Harry
knew what they were thinking.

�You can stay here and I�ll find some other place
to sleep� Harry didn�t want them to know that he was going back downstairs to
sleep in the cupboards but Vegeta had other plans.

He marched right out room and into Dudley�s.
The boy had a queen size bed and much more space than what Harry had. The
prince frowned. The spoiled little punk was living high off the hog.

�Get out and bring us clean linens,� Vegeta
growled.

Dudley
didn�t waste any time. Five minutes later he returned with clean sheets and
extra pillows. After he finished changing the bed Vegeta threw him out.

�Where am I to sleep?� Dudley
cried.

�Don�t know and don�t care,� Vegeta replied before
slamming the door shut on him.

oOoOoOo

Inside
Harry�s room

�I�m sorry about my relatives. They are a bit
strange with it comes to people being different.�

�You don�t have to apologize for their stupidity.
I�m just glad that Vegeta didn�t go over board,� Goku said.

�Back to your friend there; he mentioned �ningen�.
Why did he call my uncle that?� Harry asked curiously.

Goku placed his hand behind his head smiling like
no tomorrow. Harry found his smile contagious. �Oh, he always says that about
earthlings. We�re Saiyans.�

Harry�s heart almost stopped. He remembered hearing
that word at school. Yes, he was reading about an extinct race called the
Saiyans. He was so into the book that Madame Pince gave it to him stating that
there was really no use for it and couldn�t figure out why they had it.

He found the book quite fascinating but before he
could ask any more questions Goku stood.

�Well, Harry I must bid you good night. Vegeta�s
calling me.�

�Calling you? I didn�t hear anything,� Harry said
with a puzzled look.

Again Goku smiled. �Vegeta is telepathic.�

�Really!
Are you as well?�

�Nah, only royal members of Vegetasei have that
type of ability. That�s how he knew that your family was mistreating you.
Anyway, I�ll see you in the morning.�

Harry laid down in bed. It
seems that this year was going to start off with a bang.

oOo TBC oOo

A/N: Well, tell me what you think. I�ve been
tinkering with this idea ever since I saw Harry
Potter and the Chamber of Secrets.

I�m keeping it on a light note. So don�t expect any
thing of angst. Has anyone figured out what�s wrong with Vegeta or why they�re
there? If you haven�t you will in the next chapter ^_~

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