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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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The Days Before The Ball

Piccolo was in his spot against the wall in the Great Hall in a meditative state when a parcel suddenly dropped into his lap. He watched as the midnight black owl flew in front of him. He then realized that the owl was made of black smoke and had red eyes. The owl suddenly disappeared is a burst of black smoke.

Piccolo looked down and looked at the tag. Scrawled in red ink was the words "To Piccolo". He opened it up then look in surprise at the beautifully made mask. He picked it up and held it carefully in his hand. It was beautifully sculpted with the color palette of Purples, greens, white and black. It was the type of mask would cover his entire forehead, everything above his nose and along his cheeks. He ran a finger along the twisting and turning rises and areas that go inwards. The sculpt of the mask looked like it was made to perfectly fit his face without straps. He looked back into the box and saw a black envelope with a red wax seal with a pentagon design on it. "Lucifer..." Piccolo murmured. He quickly opened the envelope. Inside the envelope was written as such in blood red lettering and in a beautifully morbid cursive font:

Dear Piccolo,

Please forgive my sudden absence from your lives. The underworld has been very busy and I've had my claws full of a fresh income of unusual deaths and I have been dealing with a very strange upcoming resurrection. Having to design a whole body for a restored powerful person is fun, but highly annoying at the same time... I'll probably make him look ugly or inhuman just out of spite and for my own personal amusement. I'm thinking mixing in some snake genes, that'll be interesting to see.

The enclosed mask is something of my own design I think you will like. With the upcoming Yule Ball in mind, I have designed this mask to be a sort of whole body mask. When you put this mask on, your skin will appear to be more human like to the touch and color, your ears, claws and antenna will not change appearance so you will have to figure something out to cover them. I suggest the gloves I designed as well and your usual turban with some decorations to look nicer and match the mask.

Under this letter is a colored and complete design of a suit that I think would compliment your mask and your own personal tastes.

I will attempt to attend the upcoming winter's dance but I will make no promises. I will most likely appear as Mephisto since Damien has not been attending school this year.

I have sent letters similar to this to each of you. Wishing you luck and don't forget to have fun Piccolo!

Till then,
Luc Morningstar

Piccolo folded the letter back up and put it into its box then went back to looking at the mask. He looked up when he sensed Gohan rushing over excitedly.

"Piccolo! Guess what!" He waved a box and grinned "It's Luc!"

Piccolo chuckled and held up his own similar, but smaller, box "I know, he sent me something too." He handed Gohan the letter and Gohan started to read.

Gohan grinned at Piccolo once he was done "Does it work? Have you tried it yet?"

Piccolo shook his head "No, I have not. I am very eager to test it though." He looked at Gohan's box "What did he send you?"

Gohan opened his box and pulled out a beautiful square-cut red jewel ring with black metal. "He said it's a late anniversary gift for our one year of being bonded."

Piccolo blinked then blushed under the hood "Oh, right. How... kind of him..."

Gohan slipped it on and looked at it with a smile "I like it."

They turned their heads as Goku suddenly rushed over to them, a large package in his hands "Gohan! Piccolo!" He stood in front of them with a grin "You'll never guess who it's from!"

"Luc." Piccolo and Gohan said in unison.

Goku blinked "Oh, okay then." He held the box tighter. "I'm not gonna show you it now but ima tell you this; Luc said he based the design off of Saiyan royalty formal wear! It’s very neat looking. I wonder if Vegeta got a package too."

Piccolo poked Goku's forehead "Why don't you just ask?"

Goku blinked then laughed "Oh, right, heh." Goku zoned out as he focused on Vegeta 'Hey Geta, did Lucifer send you a package too?'

Vegeta looked up from his spot on the Slytherin bed at the sudden voice then thought to Goku 'Yes, he did' He glanced over at it than at the open letter in front of him. Apparently Lucifer had seen what Vegeta did to Goku and the King expressed in great detail how disappointed and angry he was at the Saiyan Prince. He then looked at the package. He actually choked up when he first saw the design of the outfit Lucifer had given him. The almost perfect replica of the Saiyan royal formal wear was overwhelming for his homesick mind. Vegeta noted that Lucifer had tweaked it a bit to insert a few Earthling designs, but they worked well enough to not bother him. What really caught his throat was the non replica of the royal pendant and the formal crown the King of Saiyans would wear to an event. He wasn’t sure how Lucifer did it, but by the Gods was he overjoyed to see them again. He trilled happily when he found that the crown and pendant smelled like his Father so they were definitely the real deal.

Goku looked at Piccolo and Gohan “Yup, he did.”

Piccolo nodded “So we’ve all been given gifts and letters then? Did Luc tell you guys why he’s been gone as well?”

Gohan nodded “Yeah, he did.”

Goku clutched the box “Same here.” he looked down at the box “I think ima go drop this off before first starts. See you guys later.” he put his fingers to his temple then IT’d to the boys dorm. When he got there, he put the box down then IT’d outside his first period class.

Gohan plopped down next to Piccolo with a sigh then snuggled up to him. He had found Piccolo sitting cross-legged against a tree in the courtyard, sitting on his black cape atop the snow. Piccolo was wearing a light mint green hooded cape with a black inside. The spot he was in was away from the open area. Piccolo pet his hair as Gohan nuzzled his neck “What’s on your mind Gohan?”

Gohan shrugged “I wish you would let me show you some affection in public more. Apparently a bunch of guys and some girls think i’m single and have been asking me left and right to go to the ball with them.”

Piccolo chuckled “Don’t worry Gohan, i’ve been having the same problem actually.”

Gohan leaned back to look at him with a raised brow “You’ve been getting hit on?”

Piccolo smirked “Apparently people like a mystery. Many students must be dying to see what I look like.”

Gohan let out a sigh then leaned back against Piccolo “Well, if you let me show them that you’re taken, this wouldn’t be a problem Pic.”

Piccolo ran a hand across Gohan’s stomach then put his arms around his and put his face into Gohan’s neck “I know but… I just…”

Gohan put his hands atop Piccolo’s and smiled “I know.” he curled his tail around Piccolo’s waist “You’ll be wearing the mask right? It works?”

Piccolo nodded against his neck “Yes, it works.”

Gohan reached his left hand up and cupped the back of Piccolo’s hood “So you’ll be wearing an outfit without a hood right?”

Piccolo chuckled then moved his head up and kissed Gohan’s cheek “Yes, I won’t be wearing a hood. Lucifer actually designed a suit for me and I find that I quite like the design.”

Gohan purred “Can I see?”

Piccolo grinned “No, it is a surprise.” he let out a small chuckle when he heard Gohan whine in protest “Don’t fret, the Yule Ball is in a week. I want to surprise you so don’t wait up for me. Go to the ball and I will find you.”

Gohan huffed then turned around to straddle Piccolo’s hips “Fine,” he leaned forwards and kissed Piccolos nose and smiled “I surprises anyway.”

Piccolo blushed a bit at Gohan’s cute behavior then gently put his hands on Gohan’s waist “I can’t wait to see you in your outfit, I recall you saying you had it made to look like a mix of the Saiyan formal outfit and Earthling suits? You had Vegeta help you yes?”

Gohan nodded “Yeah, Vegeta was surprisingly happy to help. I guess he’s always happy to do something that involves his heritage.”

Piccolo hummed “Well, I for one am surprisingly looking forward to this gathering. I normally detest these kind of events, but for you I will make an acception.”

Gohan let out a happy trill then kissed Piccolo and murmured “Thank you Piccolo.”

The Namekian blushed and looked away bashfully “I uh, treasure your happiness Gohan. I would do anything to see you smile.” Gohan was overjoyed to hear this so he pressed himself up to Piccolo, put his arms around his neck and started to makeout with him against the tree.

Vegeta sat on his bed staring down at his Fathers pendant. It was three days till the yule ball and he had yet to fulfill his final punishment. He glanced over at his bedside drawer and looked at the top drawer. For the past two days he had crafted a near perfect replica of a Saiyan torture device called a Yetar, its design similar to that of the Earth weapon called a flogger. He took a deep breath then exhaled; he wasn't going to lie to himself, he was nervous as all Hell. He looked over at Piccolo who was reading a book on his bed. He put away the pendant and sat on the edge of his bed, rubbing his hands nervously. “Na- uh, Piccolo?”

Piccolo looked up at Vegeta, his brow ridges creased in confusion; Vegeta didn’t say his name unless he was being serious or sincere about something “Yes?”

Vegeta licked his dry lips and cleared his throat “Ah, could you ask Gohan to meet me by the Shrieking Shack in ten minutes? I… I wish to speak with him about something.”

Piccolo looked at Vegeta up and down closely then said “Fine, one second.” he closed his eyes and bowed his head as he concentrated on Gohan. ‘Gohan, are you busy currently?’

Gohan looked up from his book called ‘Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them’ Gohan closed his eyes then replied to Piccolo ‘No, why?”

‘Vegeta has asked me to ask you if you would meet him at the Shrieking Shack in ten minutes’

Gohan frowned ‘Did he say why?’

‘No, he did not. But he seemed nervous about something. If he tries something, feel free to contact me for help’

Gohan smiled at Piccolo’s concern ‘I think I’ll be fine but I’ll keep it in mind. Tell him that I am leaving now’

Piccolo opened his eyes and looked at the Saiyan Prince “He says he will meet with you. He is leaving now.”

Vegeta let out the breath he’d been holding “Good.” he stood and extracted the bag with the Yetar in it from the top drawer.

Piccolo tilted his head “What’s in there?”

Vegeta clutched the bag then said without looking at Piccolo “My retribution.” he drew a black cloak around him, grabbed his wand then headed out of the Slytherin boys dorm and out the common room. Once he was sure no one was watching him, he quickly flew to the Shrieking Shack. He looked up at the sky as he flew and took note that it was almost a full moon; he could feeling his Oozaru cells basking in the near-full moonlight. When he got there, he landed in the snow six yards away from the building, took off his cloak, put his wand atop it then knelt in the snow. He put the bag with the Yetar directly in front of him then bowed his head, waiting for Gohan. His heartbeat sped up when he heard Gohan touch down in front of him, the snow crunching under the half-breeds shoes.

Gohan pulled the coat around him as a cold breeze came by. He looked down at Vegeta who had yet to look at him. “Vegeta, what is going on?”

Vegeta slowly raised his head and opened his eyes but did not look at Gohan, but looked at the bag “You are the only relative to Kakarrot, my bond mate. As such, you are the only one to deal out my punishment.” he carefully picked up the bag with two hands and held it up to Gohan like an offering, his head bowed towards the ground.

Gohan hesitantly picked up the bag then undid the ties and opened it. He reached his hand in and pulled out the Yetar, his eyes wide at the cruel design. “V-Vegeta?”

Vegeta continued to bow his head “To complete my punishment, the only available relative to my mate will punish me until they are either sated with the punishment or said guilty member is rendered unconscious.” He slowly pulled off his shirt “Punishment by Yetar is usually meant for those who have been marked as a being against the kingdom, but I have decided that this punishment is fitting to atone for my sins.” Vegeta turned and knelt with his back to Gohan.

Gohan was completely speechless. He stared at Vegeta with wide eyes then looked down at the weapon Vegeta called a Yetar. The weapon had a leather handle and thirteen long braids. The braids were embedded with some sort of metal that was shaped into hooked spikes. The handle even had a strap on it to go around your wrist so it would not fly out of your hand. Gohan gripped the handle tightly then looked back at Vegeta’s kneeling form. “Vegeta… Y-you don’t have to do this.”

Vegeta’s tail flicked then wrapped itself tightly around his tight “Gohan, please… Just do this. I need to pay for my actions.”

Gohan shook his head “Vegeta, I can’t hurt you!”

Vegeta let out a half-hearted scoff “Since when do you hold any sort of affection for me? I thought you hated me.”

Gohan bit his lip and tightened his tail around his waist nervously “I don’t hate you, not exactly like you, but don’t hate you enough to hurt you with this… this... thing.”

Vegeta punched the ground then roared “For fucks sake! Grow a pair and hit me already you fucking half-breed bastard!”

The almost-full moonlight that was feeding his Oozaru side caused Gohan to roar in anger at the insult. He lifted his arm in anger then brought the weapon down hard across the Prince’s exposed. Vegeta cried out in pain but kept his kneeling pose as blood started to bloom on his back. Gohan snarled loudly then brought the Yetar down on his back again, and again, and again. Strike after strike, the Saiyan Prince screamed out in pain as his back was torn. Because of his Saiyan skin, the weapon couldn’t damage his hard muscles, but he had put a spell on the metal so the pain he felt would be intensified with every slash and every drop of blood coating the weapon. Vegeta had almost cast a spell on himself so the weapon would actually breach his skin, the spell had made his nerves more sensitive so the pain he felt could be compared to when he fought Cell or Buu.

After eighteen strikes, Gohan suddenly snapped out of his enraged trance and dropped the bloody weapon at the sound of Vegeta letting out a particularly loud shriek of pain then collapsing. Gohan stared with huges eyes at the red painted snow around Vegeta and the bloody mess that was the Prince’s back. He looked down at his hand and saw the blood spatters on it. Gohan put his clean hand to his mouth to hold back from vomiting to what he saw on his skin and Vegeta; he never was one to stomach gory violence like this. He dropped to his knees and shut his eyes and practically screamed to Piccolo ‘Piccolo! Please get over here quick! Bring some medical supplies!’

Piccolo jolted at the urgency of Gohan’s tone ‘I am on my way’ Piccolo quickly conjured a black cloak, collected the medical kit and carefully snuck out then took off to the Shrieking Shack. When he touched down and pulled back his hood, his breath caught at the morbid scene. He swept over to Vegeta and knelt down next to him. He tossed the kit aside then growled “Fuck the supplies!” he quickly concentrated on Kami’s consciousness. Kami blinked awake and looked down. The Earth’s Guardian widened his eyes then put his hands over Vegeta’s back and closed his eyes to start healing him.

Gohan hugged his knees and buried his face in his knees to hide his tears. “Oh Kami…. Vegeta…”

Kami opened his eyes and looked over at Gohan’s huddled form “Hush now child, your friend will be fine.” he looked back at the still Vegeta and sighed.

Gohan looked up in confusion “W-What?”

Kami closed his eyes “Piccolo has called to me for my healing abilities my dear Gohan.”

“Oh…” Gohan looked down at Vegeta and watched as the skin slowly kitted itself back together.

When Vegeta was healed, Kami gently touched some of the old scars on the Prince's back. "This poor soul... I can sense his thoughts and feelings. He regrets his actions towards Goku this much that he purposely taunted you to strike him." He rolled Vegeta over and brushed off some of the snow on Vegeta's body and face.

Gohan shook his head and looked down at his hand; it still had blood on it. Gohan choked back a sob as he stared at his hand.

Kami looked at the half-breed then carefully put his arm around his shoulder and embraced him "Shhh... Do not fret Gohan, Vegeta will be fine. You did not do anything wrong." He collected some snow and pulled out a cloth then cleaned off Gohan’s hand. He held the half-breed’s hand then gave Gohan a small smile "Vegeta is healed, would you like Piccolo back or would you like me to stay?"

Gohan touched Kami's cheeks gently "Thank you for what you have done Kami, but I would like to be with my mate."

Kami chuckled then touched Gohans shoulder "What you two have is a beautiful thing Gohan, he loves you so much. More than you know.

Gohan smiled softly then nodded "I know, I love him more than anything in this world and beyond."

Kami's heart sung at the sight of all the love the young half-Saiyan had in his eyes and the love he felt through Piccolo and Gohan’s bond. "Till next time my dear Gohan." He closed his eyes and his posture relaxed. He opened his eyes again and the Namekian pulled Gohan into a hug. "Gohan..." He rumbled. "I was so worried. I thought someone attacked you guys with how panicked you were."

Gihan hugged him back "I'm fine Piccolo, a little shaken up, but I'm fine." Gohan leaned back and looked at Vegeta sadly. The Prince was still passed out and surrounded by the red colored snow.

Piccolo stood up then picked up Vegeta bridal style. "Come on." He flew up and over to the shack. Gohan collected Vegeta's belongings then flew close behind and watched as Piccolo carefully set Vegeta on the floor; the bed is still collapsed from last year and unusable."

Gohan sat down next to Vegeta and touched his shoulder "Vegeta," He shook him gently.

Vegeta mumbled then turned his head to the left and scrunched his brow.

"What?" Gohan leaned in closer.

Vegeta murmured softly "Goku..."

Gohan smiled then gently pet Vegeta's hair. He chuckled as Vegeta leaned into his touch and a soft steady purr rumbled in his chest.

Piccolo sat down next to Gohan then looked at Vegeta. He looked at the stubborn Prince closely; Vegeta had a small smile on his lips.

Vegeta's eyes fluttered and he slowly opened his eyes and looked blearily up at Gohan. "Kakarrot?"

Gohan chuckled "Welcome back Vegeta, but no. It's Gohan."

Vegeta let out a heavy breath then closed his eyes. He was quiet for a moment then he opened his mouth "Thank you."

Gohan blinked "For what?"

Vegeta opened his eyes again and looked at Gohan "For doing what I asked and more." He looked at Piccolo "You healed me I assume?"

Piccolo nodded "I allowed Kami to take over to heal your wounds."

Vegeta let out a small hum then turned his head to look up "Thanks are in order for you as well as him then." He glanced at Piccolo "Thank you."

Piccolo was a bit stunned by Vegeta sudden softer personality. "Vegeta? Did Gohan hit you on the head or something? You're weirding me out."

Vegeta chuckled then sat up "No, he did not." He glanced at the bagged Yetar and picked it up; he noticed a few blotches of blood spattered on the fabric.. He turned it over in his hands then looked at Gohan "I really do appreciate you doing that for me Gohan. Saiyan law says that my punishment is now complete. Now I am to do as my mate tells me to, until they officially say I am free."

Piccolo looked at Vegeta then smirked "So, you're Goku's slave until he says other wise then?"

Vegeta blushed slightly and looked away "In a way, yes."

Gohan sighed "He's not going to like that. He'll just say you're free as soon as you tell him."

Vegeta stood up then felt his back. He crossed his arms and sighed "I know." Gohan stood up then handed Vegeta his things. Piccolo stood up as well and crossed his arms.

Vegeta pulled on his shirt then cloak. He gripped the Yetar bag tightly then smirked at Piccolo and Gohan "The Yule Ball is in two days time, why don't you use this time to practice some?" He looked out the window "It's a beautiful night." Gohan blushed and looked down. Piccolo blushed a bit as well, not meeting anyone's eyes. Vegeta chuckled at them then waved with two fingers "See you guys later. And again Gohan, thank you." He pulled up his hood then flew out of the Shrieking Shack.

Gohan turned to Piccolo and rubbed his arm "Well... D-Do you wanna? Practice I mean."

Piccolo smiled then pulled off his cloak. He stepped close to Gohan and put his right hand on Gohan’s waist and the left hand gently grasped Gohan’s right. "Shall we dance my mate?"

Gohan’s blush deepened and he looked up at Piccolo "With you? Always."

Piccolo smiled warmly then pulled Gohan closer. The two of them slowly danced around the large dusty room, a room lit only by the soft glow of moonlight.
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Book 2: The Quint Wizard Tournament