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Book 2: The Quint Wizard Tournament	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Test To Vegeta's Pride

Vegeta rubbed his face tiredly then entered the Slytherin common room. The room got a little quieter as Vegeta entered the room, but that was a normal occurrence ever since the first task was over. He tilted his head up a bit snobbishly and walked like he would on Planet Vegeta. He spotted Draco nearby and nodded to him. Draco nodded back with a small smile then turned back to talking to his friends. Vegeta stood in front of the large arm chair in front of the fireplace and saw a couple there. He growled at them "Out." The couple scrambled out of the chair and Vegeta elegantly sat down and crossed his legs, sitting in the chair like a throne. This was his normal chair since it hm gave him a decent view of the room and perfect view of the fireplace. He notice the fireplace unlit so he held out his finger and lit it with a concentrated Ki beam. The fire blazed to life and his tail flicked at the comforting warmth.

As Vegeta stared into the crackling hearth, he thought about his heritage. On Planet Vegeta, punishments were given then when the punishment was to end, a harsh and final punishment was given to the guilty Saiyan. He gripped the arm of the chair tightly as he thought of one of the ways he could atone for his sins in a way he could gain back his Saiyan pride. It would be painful, but it had to be done. He reached up and gently touched his bond mark and closed his eyes. For his mate and his honor, he will go through his punishment without resistance. He opened his eyes and noticed some students looking at him. He bared his teeth and growled in his throat "The fuck do you want?" The students eyes widened then quickly looked away. The Saiyan Prince smirked am then snickered cruelly. As much as Goku and the others say he's changed... It still feels nice to be feared by weaklings. He was about to settle back into his church when his eyes widened in shock; someone had poured water onto his entire person. His breathing picked up in anger and he snarled loudly. Vegeta slowly stood up and his mouth and eye twitched with fury. He looked around with a mad look in his eyes "Tell me who did that... and you all might live..." He held up his hand and formed a grapefruit sized Ki ball in it. His tail flicked left to right in anger.

A larger student walked up to Vegeta with his wand drawn. Vegeta mentally noted that he recognized this student to be an upper classman. He wasn't sure how much older, but defiantly past fifth year. He pointed his wand at Vegeta and declared loudly "I want to duel you for Goku." The murmured then silenced as Vegeta burst out laughing coldly. The boy’s lip twitched in anger then yelled "I'm serious! I don't care if you're a Prince! I've seen the way you treat Goku and I could do so much better than you! He deserves better!"

Vegeta stopped laughing and smirked "And you could do better weakling?"

"I am not weak! I love Goku and he will be mine!"The boy seethed.

Vegeta snorted then flared his Ki, his clothes and body drying instantly. He crosses his arms "So what? You want to fight me for him then? Because I'm always looking for a good punching bag."

The boy nodded "You choose; wands or fists."

Vegeta smiled cruelly then said "Fists." He then grinned "Tell you what," He put his hands behind his back "I'll fight you with my hands behind my back. That good for you?"

The boy scoffed the slipped off his shirt. Vegeta whistled, faking being impressed "Not bad, almost as big as Kakarot's kin, Gohan." He smirked "Almost."

The boy narrowed his eyes "And why do you call him a Kakarrot? His name is Goku."

Vegeta snorted "His birth name is Kakarrot. The people who adopted him named him Goku. His name is part of my peoples heritage so I will call him as such." He curled his tail around his waist "Let's get to this before I get bored shall we?" He flashed his fangs in a cheeky smirk "Or are you afraid of losing?" He took off his own shirt and tossed it aside and out his arms behind his back again, flexing as he does so.

The boy gritted his teeth and got into a boxing position "Ready when you are Vegesai." The boy spat Vegeta's fake last name.

Vegeta grinned, his Saiyan blood rushing at the thought of someone trying to take away his mate and fighting said person. The boy rushed at Vegeta easily stepped to the side and stood behind the boy. For about a minute Vegeta just teased the boy by dodging. After another swing, Vegeta stepped to the side and swung his leg low causing the boy to trip face first. The boy quickly got up and wiped the blood off his mouth then lunged at Vegeta again. The smell of the blood did Vegeta in and lunged head first at the boy and head butted him. As the boy stumbled backwards, Vegeta pounced on him, literally. His hands grabbed onto the teens shoulder sand feet pushed his down onto the ground and held him down by standing on his waist. He hissed down at him, his tail snapping back and forth. He grabbed both of the boy’s hands and held them above his head then snarled loudly “He’s my mate! Mine! You will not take him from me!’ he growled “If he wishes to leave me, it will be by his own words. I will not have some low class weakling take my mate from me!” he jolted as he felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up to see Draco.

“Calm down Vegeta.” Draco murmured calmly to the possessive Saiyan.

Vegeta reluctantly took a few breaths then crawled off of the boy and snapped his teeth at him “Try that shit again and a few cuts and bruises will be the least of your problems.” he leaned down and grabbed the boys collar and shook him “If I see you lurking around my mate, I will castrate you with a rusty knife.”

Draco tugged on his arm “Vegeta, enough.”

Vegeta growled one last time before smirking and turning to go into the boys dorm and go to sleep.

When Piccolo and Gohan got to the Ravenclaw entrance, Piccolo held Gohan close and kissed him passionately. Piccolo murmured “By the way Gohan, why didn’t you tell me you ran into Victor Krum?”

Gohan shrugged “Didn’t seem necessary. All we did was talk.”

“About?” pressed Piccolo.

Gohan looked up in thought “About the egg. I didn’t give anything away but he said that he figured it out within three days after the first task ended.”

Piccolo scoffed “Why do I feel like he’s just trying to impress you and he really didn’t figure anything out.”

Gohan chuckled “That’s probably true.” he kissed Piccolo once more then said “Good night Piccolo.”

Piccolo caresses Gohan’s jaw with a gloved hand and murmured “Good night, Gohan.” he turned and walked to the Slytherin common room. When he got there, he was greeted by silence. He looked around from under the hood then at the boy who was just getting up. The boy walked over to Piccolo and wiped some blood from his lip.

“You, you’re friends with Vegeta and Goku right?” he pointed at Piccolo.

Piccolo narrowed his eyes; he detested being addressed like this “Not really friends with them, but they are associates of mine. Why do you care?” he smirked “Did the Prince beat you up or something?”

The boy growled a bit “Haven’t you seen how he’s been treating Goku? Don’t you agree he deserves better that that arrogant ass?”

Piccolo sighed then crossed his arms “Listen, I know that you're probably one of those guys who fawn over Goku, but those two complete each other more than you know.”

“But-”

Piccolo held up a hand “You do not know the lives that either of them have lived. Vegeta was raised by a warrior based royal family, of course he’s going to be an arrogant ass. But, he’s an arrogant jackass in his own right. He could pulverize everyone at this school without breaking a sweat.” some murmurs spread through the room but Piccolo continued. “As I said before; Goku and Vegeta complete each other more than you know. Through all the bullshit they’ve had to go through, they’ve always been there when shit gets bad. Yes, Vegeta did put Goku through that bit of depression, but he’s already been atoning for his actions within our group. What he did will not be forgotten, but it will be forgiven in time.” he crossed his arms again “And besides, you did a ridiculously stupid thing.”

The boy raised an eyebrow “What do you mean?”

Piccolo shifted his stance “You tried to take Goku away from him right?”

The boy looked away “Yes…”

Piccolo scoffed then said “And he was saying Goku is his mate, right?”

The boy looked back at him “Yeah, why does he call him that? The mate thing? Doesn’t it just mean friend?”

Piccolo actually let out a laugh and the room jolted at the deep baritone rumbling sound. Piccolo snickered “You idiot, in Vegeta’s society it basically means they’re engaged. In other words, you tried to not only to take away Vegeta’s boyfriend, but his future husband.” Piccolo knew that it means that they were more along the lines of married, but didn’t want to say that.

The room was silent enough to hear a pin drop at this statement. The boy put a hand to his mouth in shock “I… R-Really? I almost.. I… uh...”

Piccolo chuckled then went up to him and put a hand on his shoulder “Now you know, so don’t try that stupid shit again alright? I can honestly say I’m surprised he didn’t disembowel you or something. You should consider yourself lucky.” he then left without another word to go upstairs.

Piccolo opened the door and saw Vegeta sitting in his bed, cross-legged and looking down at his hands. He saw Draco sitting next to him murmuring something to the Prince. Piccolo crossed the room and got changed for bed then went to meditate.
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Book 2: The Quint Wizard Tournament