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Family 2	By : yamiyugi23 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer - I do not own Harry Potter or YuYuHakusho and don't have any rights to them.

Chapter 2

"What weapons, and what shopping?" asked Harry as he looked up at the two in surprise through messy bangs.

Kurama suppressed the urge to mess with Harry's hair and focused on replying, "Well, first we need to get you some weapons to use." He tapped the boy on the forehead and smiled kindly, "You won't be able to train without them," He followed up the tap with a teasing tug on the ill-fitting shirt draped over the boy's smaller frame. Sure, the boy had grown a lot during the transformation, but that had just gone to show how truly awful the clothes really were.

Harry bushed heatedly and dropped his eyes to his lap where he gripped his hands till his knuckles turned white. He knew that the clothes didn't fit anymore. They never had.

What he didn't know, though, was what lengths the elder longer-haired demon had gone through to make sure they never would fit again. He hadn't seen the burning pile that Kuronue had made a few hours prior.

"Why don't you go upstairs and see what else you need before we leave," Kuronue gave a slightly unsettling grin and after a hesitant glance Harry jogged up the stairs awkwardly. The longer legs were still going to take some getting used to. He tripped slightly and his fingers got caught in his, as of yet, un-brushed hair. The hair would take some getting used to too. He scampered out of sight.

As soon as Harry had rounded the bend Kuronue's eyes lost some of their cheer and he looked worriedly at the fox, "Youko, you should still be sleep." He lovingly threaded his fingers through the vibrant hair and nuzzled his head next to the red head's thin neck.

"Don't worry about me love," he head-butted the bat lightly in a show of affection, "Now…" he pulled on a lock of long black hair, "Why was it so imperative that you have this talk while Harry wasn't here?"

Kuronue pulled back and his hair fell through Kurama's fingers. A scowl settled on his face and he nearly stomped his foot in frustration, "This," he growled, glaring at the objects in his hand.

Kurama retrieved the two slightly crumpled and obviously opened letters from Kuronue's clawed hand.

Dear Kuronue & Youko Kurama,

As required, we have sent this letter to inform you that one of your offspring is showing signs of demonic power. As you have required us, we will now allow him to open the vault that you have made for this reason.

However, there have been several requests about this vault. We thought it imperative to inform you of this matter.

The name of your offspring is Harry James Potter, your many-great grandson.

Your allies,

"Gringotts Goblins"

Kuronue and Kurama had been expecting the letter. The fact that people were trying to get into it was something they had not expected. Kurama nodded slightly and mirrored his lover's scowl. Nobody; and he meant nobody was going to gain any control over their kit. They would make who ever it was pay if this attempt was repeated.

Kurama's nimble fingers pulled the next sheet of paper out of the envelope. At the sight of the signed name his expression turned thunderous.

Dear Mr. Potter,

Now then, I thought I had told you to stay at your Aunt's house. However, when I checked in on you earlier today, you were not there. To say that I am 'disappointed' in your actions is far too little to express my disappointment.

Now, I have talked to the Dursleys and they will be more than happy to take you back.

However, I expressively forbid you from maintaining contact with those that have removed you, and Harry, my boy, do make sure that you inform them of this today. You need to return to your Aunt today.

It's all for your safety, you know that.

"Albus Dumbledore"

"Love, did you contact this person? Tell them of the changes that will be happening?" Kurama started pacing; he was fighting the urge to rip the letter into little itty-bitty tiny pieces. The nerve of the man! He calmed slightly as Kuronue's hand started stroking his hair.

"No… I thought that we should do that together," another of Kuronue's unsettling grins appeared on his face. He was sure that Kurama would have wanted to join in the writing.

Kurama raised an eyebrow and set the now slightly more crumpled letters on the table. With a slow smirk he wined his arms around Kuronue's neck and pulled him into a deep kiss that lasted until they heard Harry coming down the first flight of the stair well.

"Later love," Kurama took a step away and glanced at his partner. A soft smile was still playing on his lips.

Kuronue almost pouted, crossing his arms, "I will make you keep your word."

Kurama started to laugh at the petulant statement but stopped quickly, hurriedly asking, "Does he know about this?"

"No," Kuronue leaned against a wall, "I wanted to show you first."

"Good. We won't be telling him about it."

By the time that the last sentence was out Harry had reached the last landing and was visibly walking down the stairs.

At Harry's inquisitive glance Kurama gestured for the boy to come closer and asked, "Are you ready to go shopping?" With Harry's affirmative Kurama nodded to Kuronue and smiled a bit mischievously, his green eyes sparkling. "We have somewhere special we want to take you. Ready?"

Harry nodded, "I guess so," and took a few nearly graceful steps towards the two. He was getting used to the new height fairly rapidly.

"Let's go then!" Kuronue nearly skipped out of the room, leaving an amused Kurama and a confused Harry to follow at a more sedate pace.

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This place was amazing, Harry decided, while his eyes darted around. It seemed like he was trying to look in twenty different directions at once. He just couldn't get his eyes off of the people. It wasn't like they weren't human or looked any different... Well, a bit different. He just wasn't in the least used to such crowds of foreign people.

They all seemed so busy, darting here and there. The crowd was filled with all kinds and ages. He guessed school wasn't in session because of the multitude of student age people.

He had never been to Japan before. He unconsciously crept closer to Kurama and Kuronue while they passed a group of oddly dressed people standing in a crowd near a corner. The girl with the brilliant pink and purple hair wearing what looked like silk, lace, black ribbon, and metal studded combat boots looked particularly daunting.

Harry honestly couldn't understand a word that the other people were saying, he had never learnt the language, but it was quite interesting to hear.

Kuronue and Kurama seemed to blend in pretty well, even though Kurama's hair was so out of norm and Kuronue's was so long. Kuronue was back in a human guise again, though this time he looked almost like he had before, just on a more human-ish scale. He was only vaguely surprised that he didn't stick out. He was still getting used to his new appearance. He looked like he was part Japanese. Not whole, he had too much English influence in his blood for that, but the Japanese part mixed with the black hair made him look a bit more native.

Taking a left, they crossed the street in a crowd of people. They only had a few shops to hit around this part of town. Kurama had made it clear to Harry that he would be expected to point out any extra clothing shops, should he see any he liked. He had said that it would be easier that way; after all, he didn't know Harry's fashion sense.

This would likely be a fun day indeed.

To be continued…
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