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Book 1: Aliens and the Prisoner of Azkaban	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5121 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Picccolo Awakens - Vegeta And Goku Banter

What's going on? Is any of this real... or not? Who is that? Is that Piccolo? Wait... There's another face... Dad?

"Otosan..." Gohan mumbled.

Goku’s head shot up "Gohan?" He stood up from his chair next to the bed and sat down onto the bed. "Gohan, are you alright?"

Gohan opened his eyes and cringed at the brightness of the room. He covered his eyes with his arm and groaned "I feel like I just fought Cell again..." He let out a small laugh. Goku chuckled then pet his hair. Gohan sat up a little then creased his brow in confusion; these weren't his clothes. He felt a slight pounding in his head and he cringed. He started to think back but found that there were huge gaps in his memory. Gohan looked at his Dad "Otosan, what happened last night?" He rubbed his temple "I remember... talking to the Headmaster and then going to find Piccolo..." Goku involuntarily paled "Otosan?" Gohan sat up all the way and leaned towards Goku "Did something happen?"

Goku opened his mouth, closed it then looked away. He really didn't want to be the one to tell Gohan what happened.

Gohan started to hyperventilate a little bit, something was really wrong here. He suddenly heard a small groan from his left. He looked over and saw a curtained off bed. Gohan looked back over at his Dad and noticed that Goku was looking at the curtains nervously. "Oh for the love of Kami!" He stood up and walked over to the curtains and was about to open them when a smell hit his nose.

Blood.

His eyes widened then he felt himself jerked back to face Goku.

"Gohan... I... um..." Goku struggled for the words but couldn't find them.

Gohan jerked his arm away from Goku and opened the curtains. He felt his heart stop. He felt everything around him freeze in that moment, his eyes grew wide and he fell to his knees. "P-Piccolo..." He whispered. He felt Goku put a hand on his shoulder and squeeze it. He knew his father was stuttering words to him, but he couldn't hear. He could barely breath let alone look away from Piccolo's bandaged body. He could see the purple blood that had seeped through the bandages and the smell of the blood was overwhelming.

Gohan narrowed his eyes, growled, stood up and faced his Father "Who the fuck did this to him." He grabbed both of Goku’s shoulders and shook him "TELL ME WHO'S THE SON OF A BITCH THAT DID THIS TO HIM?!"

Goku stared with his mouth open at Gohan; he'd never seen Gohan this angry. Now he REALLY didn't want to tell Gohan what happened!

"Gohan."

Both Saiyans turned towards the deep voice that came from the bed. They saw Piccolo sitting cross-legged in the bed slowly taking off the bandages.

"Piccolo!" Gohan rushed to his side and put both of hands hands to either side of his face "Pic! Please tell me who did this to you!"

Piccolo reaches up and took both of Gohan wrists into his hands and pulled them down. He took both wrists into one hand then used his free hand to cup the side of Gohan’s face. He looked at his lover's worried face then said "Know this Gohan; I bare no ill will against you." He felt their mental link's wall break and a flow of horror coming from Gohan made him cringe a little bit.

"No..." Gohan tried to take a step back but Piccolos grip on him strengthened. "No no please don't... don't tell me..." tears began to fall from his eyes before he could stop them.

Piccolo noticed that Goku had left to give them privacy. He then stood up with a small grunt and pulled Gohan to his bare chest and put Gohan’s left hand over his heart. "Gohan, listen to me. You were not yourself, you were under the influence of the full moon." He took Gohan’s face with both hands and kissed his forehead then both tear streaked cheeks. "I do not want to see you beat yourself up over this Gohan. Do you understand me?"

Gohan sniffed then nodded "I just... I can't believe that I would-"

"Hurt me?" Piccolo chuckled then kissed Gohan on his lips "People like you and I see pain as an old friend. It is nothing new to me." He stroked Gohan’s cheeks with his thumbs and murmured "Shatter my bones, carve my flesh, break my mind and throw me into the nearest sun, but I will never stop feeling the way I do about you my dearest Gohan." He tilted Gohan’s chin up and kissed him. He pressed their foreheads together, opened their mental link and let his current emotions flow into Gohan.

Gohan’s eyes widened at the emotions he felt. The one that made him jump onto Piccolo, wrap his arms around his green neck and kiss him passionately was the intense amount of love Piccolo projected into him. 'I love you Piccolo.' He said through their telepathic link. Piccolo didn't say it back, but the smile and quickening heartbeat told Gohan that he felt the same way but wasn't ready to say it back.

"How are you- Oh my." Poppy blushed and turned her head away from the embraced boys.

Gohan stepped away with his face painted a bright red and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Piccolo materialized a pair of pants and walked up to Poppy "Thank you for your medical skills." He bowed then stood back up straight "I am fully healed and do not require any more assistance." He licked his lips "Then again, water would be much appreciated."

Poppy nodded "Of course dear, I'll be right back." She exited the curtained room then back back with a cup and pitcher of water.

Piccolo disregarded the cup, took the pitcher then tilted his head back and downed the entire thing on under 10 seconds. He handed the pitcher back to a stunned Poppy then bowed his head "Thank you again." Piccolo walked out the curtained area and looked around. He turned to Gohan "Do... Do they know? The students?"

Gohan shook his head and gave Piccolo a crooked smile "No, but there's a rumor going around that there's a green monster going around Hogsmeade that is trying to corrupt young witches and wizards." He put his hands on Piccolo’s shoulders and pressed his clothed chest against Piccolos bare green one then wrapped his tail around Piccolo’s thigh.

"Oh, is there?" Piccolo smirked then wrapped his arms around Gohan’s waist "A monster corrupting young students hm? I only aim to corrupt one young wizard my dear Gohan." He nuzzle Gohan’s neck and Gohan purred softly in response.

They heard someone clear their throat and turned to see Goku awkwardly sitting on the bed Gohan was in and looking at his lap. Goku stood up and scratched the back of his head "Um, well if you two are okay and.. uh... stuff... Ima go get some breakfast." Goku fixed his school vest and rushed out of the room to avoid more awkwardness.

Piccolo and Gohan chuckled at Goku then kissed each other. "Come on, we should get dressed and join the rest of the students."

Piccolo placed a kiss between Gohan’s brow the nodded in agreement. He aimed a finger at Gohan and dressed him in a similar outfit to Goku’s; black pants, white long sleeve and vest along with the blue Ravenclaw tie. He pointed at himself and he was clothed in an dark green cloak with the Slytherin cretin over the heart and an emerald green trim. He held out his elbow and Gohan took it gladly.

They both walked out of the Hospital Wing, leaving a blushing Poppy to clean up from their visit. She looked at the purple blood on Piccolo’s bandages and extracted the blood from them then put the extract into a vial; the green being had an amazing healing ability that she wanted to look into more.

Vegeta awoke slowly then moved to stretch his limbs. "Hn..?" He glanced down and saw tuff of blonde hair on his chest. He smirked then stroked Draco's arm with his hand as he remembered the night before. He looked up at the four poster bed’s ceiling as he contemplated his situation. He had... feelings... for two individuals. Who's to tell him he is not allowed to have both? He's a Prince; he'll do what he damn well wants to, and do whomever he wanted to at that. He chuckled lightly and continued to stroke Draco's arm and look up in thought.

"Galleon for your thoughts?"

Vegeta looked down and saw that Draco had his chin on his arm and was looking up at Vegeta from his spot on his lower chest. "Hn," He grunted "Nothing you need be concerned about boy." He grabbed Draco's chin with his thumb and index finger then traced Draco's bottom lip with his thumb.

Draco teasingly licked his thumb then crawled up and bit and kissed Vegeta's neck then jaw "Good morning anyway my Prince."

Vegeta hummed in content then ran both hands down Draco's back and back up again "What is the time?"

Draco rolled off of Vegeta and stretched. He peeked out his curtains and saw that all the beds were open and empty. "Sometime around breakfast I think."

Vegeta's stomach growled at the word breakfast and he twitched in embarrassment. He sat up and sat himself behind Draco then kissed his neck while rubbing his pale hips and waist. "Let us get changed and have some food then hm?"

Draco was almost tempted to say to Hell with breakfast and have another round of sex with Vegeta. But his own stomach growled its protest for not having food. "Heh, yeah. Let's get something to eat." He stood up and opened the curtains all the way then went through his drawers to get changed.

Vegeta stayed on the bed watching Draco till the blonde pulled on a pair of school pants. He rolled off of the bed and went over to his own area and got himself dressed in the schools uniform minus the cloak. He rolled up the white sleeves up to mid bicep and then pulled on a pair of black gloves with silver tribal style snakes on the back of the hands.

Vegeta waited at the door for Draco then they both walked out of the boys dorm, Vegeta in front while Draco behind him to the left.

What they got to breakfast, they sat down and Vegeta started to get his usual mound of food together.

Draco would always be astounded by the amount of food the teen could consume and not get fat. "So Vegeta, are you going to watch the Quidditch game?"

Vegeta gulped down the orange juice he had been drinking then shrugged "I don't know about you, but I'm not one for sitting in the rain."

Draco looked at him confused "Rain?"

Vegeta rolled his eyes "Yes, rain. Like the water that falls from the sky."

Draco stuck out his tongue "I know what rain is! I'm just surprised that you can sense that."

Vegeta shrugged again "I can sense the energy gathering in the distance. It's going to be quite the storm, even I feel bad for the sorry baka's that have to play in that." He resumed eating his food. As he ate, he observed the room around him; Gohan was talking quietly to Piccolo who was leaning up against the wall holding a glass of water and Gohan was eating an apple, he heard Goku talking excitedly behind him to his friends.

"Are you excited for your first game Goku?" Harry asked the food-inhaling Saiyan next to him.

Goku stopped long enough to swallow his food and grin "Oh yeah! I can't wait! I hope our team wins!"

Ron laughed "With you and Harry on our team this year, we'll definitely have a chance!" He took a bite of his food "I can't believe that you got the beater position Goku! With your build it should be a piece of cake!"

Goku perked up "Cake?"

The entire group laughed at Goku’s silliness, even Vegeta was laughing mentally but was externally scowling.

Vegeta twisted around and growled "Kakarrot!"

Goku turned around "Oh hey Geta! What's up?"

Vegeta put on his signature smirk and said "Good luck with your game you third-class, just make sure that you land on your ass instead of your face when the broom decides to buck your ugly mug off." The Slytherins that overheard started snickering.

Goku pouted "I'm not ugly."

Vegeta raised an eyebrow "You sure about that Kakarrot?"

Goku’s face suddenly mirrored Vegeta’s own smirk "You didn't seem to have a problem with my face Saiyajin no Ouji."

Vegeta widened his eyes, his cheeks lightly dusted with pink and he snapped quietly "Shut your damn mouth Kakarrot!" He turned back to his table and tapped the table in annoyance, as well as to will away the boner he was getting in his pants.

Pansy raised an eyebrow at Vegeta "Are you okay?"

Vegeta glared at her "I'm fine." He growled then tightened his tail around his waist. Draco glanced at Vegeta's annoyed and reddened face then turned back to his food.

Goku turned around with a smug grin on his lips. Ron patted his back and grinned back "Well, you shut him up eh?"

Goku put his hands behind his head and his grin grew wider "After knowing Geta for years, you know what to say."

Vegeta uncurled his tail, stretched it out then yanked on Goku’s tail that was waving behind him.

"GAH!" Goku froze then fell over onto the floor. He grabbed his tail and pet it then glared at Vegeta who was grinning evilly at him "What was that for?"

Vegeta snapped at him "Don't talk about me when I'm right behind you, you third-class baka!" He licked his long canines and smirked "Save that shit for when we're sparring."

Goku stood up and looked down at him. Vegeta stood up as well and the both of them glared at each other. They both slowly started to smirk then laugh. They then clapped their left hands and elbows together, pressed their foreheads together and grinned.

"Don't you dare loss that game Kakarrot. Show them what it means to go up against a Saiyan!" Vegeta said.

Goku licked his lips then grinned "Wouldn't have it any other way!" They broke apart then punched the others fist simultaneously. They both turned and sat down again, Goku giving Vegeta's tail a light stroke before leaving.
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Book 1: Aliens and the Prisoner of Azkaban