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Book 5: Z Warriors And The Deathly Hallows Part 1	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Bill And Fleur's Wedding

Later that night, Bardock was tapping his foot to the upbeat tempo of the music playing. The music was fairly similar to Siayan festival music so he was enjoying it immensely.

“Bardock.” The scar-faced Saiyan turned to see Vegeta walking towards him.

Bardock smiled “Ah, your Highness.” the Saiyan bow deeply then straightened back up. He glanced at the band then back to Vegeta and smirked “What do you say to a little Saiyan dancing you Highness? Show these Ningens how it’s done.”

Vegeta smirked then shrugged off his suit jacket and handed it to Goku who was standing next to him “Hold onto these Karo.” he handed his mate his family pendent then cracked his neck “Been a while, go easy on me ne? Old man?”

Bardock shrugged off his own jacket and tossed it on a chair back then snorted “Old? As if you brat.” He and Vegeta stepped onto the dance floor, both three feet away. Bardock’s expression was stone as he stomped on the ground with his foot, creating a mini earthquake to shock everyone. The dancing crowd stopped and stepped away in confusion and shock as Bardock smirked at Vegeta. Bardock wrapped his tail tightly around his waist and purred to the Saiyan King “I hope you can keep up royal brat.”

Vegeta smirked back “Just don’t keel over on me Old Man.”

“Oh haha your Highness.” Bardock loosened his tie then tossed it aside and undid the top three buttons of his white button up. The two Saiyans passed a silent signal and the two of them got into a mirrored fighting stance with unclosed hands. Smirking at each other, the two of them sped forwards and their left forearms met with a slight boom. The slowly walked in a circular motion then Bardock suddenly grabbed Vegeta and flipped him behind himself to which Vegeta landed perfectly and gracefully on his feet. The smaller Saiyan drew a half circle with his left foot then smirked and said in the Saiyan tongue “Come at me.”

Bardock licked his fangs and growled with a smirk “As you wish.” Bardock and Vegeta rushed forwards once again then spun away at the last minute in opposite directions. They skidded to a stop when they were two yards away from each other. Bardock smiled crookedly then ran forwards two steps then launched himself forwards on his left foot and spun sideways into the the air, skillfully landing on his right hand then going into a split. Vegeta cracked his neck then ran forwards, lunged and flipped over Bardock’s 180 degrees flat legs. Vegeta landed in a crouch, rolled once then spun around and ran back at Bardock who pushed himself off the ground and spun horizontally. As Bardock folded his arms across his chest and folded his legs together, Vegeta jumped over the spinning scar-faced Saiyan, landed in a roll and spun on his heel then grinned at the other Saiyan. Bardock landed on his right leg in a crouching position. Crossing his arms, Bardock gruffed out “Your turn your Highness.”

Vegeta growled “I know.” When Bardock tastefully hopped off his foot and landed a few feet away, Vegeta sped forwards, jumped, did a split in mid air touching his feet to his hands then rolled forwards and landed on the floor hands first. Going past an 180 degree split, Bardock ran forwards, launched himself and log rolled over his son-in-law’s legs. When Bardock landed, Vegeta snapped his legs closed then spun vertically by pushing himself up in the air then landed on his right hand. When he landed, he pushed himself off again but flipped backwards four times before landing on his feet and hands on his hips. Vegeta yanked off his tie and tossed it to the floor then unbuttoned the top four buttons of his black button up “Not getting tired on me are you Old Man?”

Bardock barked out a laugh and got into a fighting stance “Not a chance cub.”

Goku’s jaw was permanently dropped open as he watched his mate’s fluid movements, working in almost perfect unison with his Father. “Kami…” The Alpha Saiyan rasped as he watched his mate perform a split then his father spring over those skillful, muscled legs.

Harry was in a similar state as he watched Bardock perform the strange fighting dance with Vegeta. He’d never actually seen Bardock fight or seen Vegeta move with such fluid and deadly grace so his mouth was dropped wide open in awe. Watching the man he had lusted after perform such intricate moves and perform perfect splits was mouth watering and almost made him feel like he was watching something he shouldn’t.

Gohan watched his stepfather and grandfather perform some sort of obviously Saiyan origin dance with the same impressed eyes as his mate. When the demi looked up at his mate to his left, he saw the Namekian watching the performance with an unreadable expression but he knew the alien was enjoying the Saiyan dance. Looking around, Gohan saw that the guests and Weasley’s were all in awe of the acrobatic performance going on before their eyes. Gohan turned back in time to see Bardock and Vegeta perform a perfectly mirrored areal split then flip away from each other. When they landed, they both stomped down the left foot and clapped once.

Bardock thudded his fist over his heart then bowed deeply “Thank you for honoring me in a dance your highness, King Vegeta.”

“Hn.” Vegeta crossed his arms and nodded shortly. He then smirked “And I thank you for not keeling over like an old man.”

Bardock straightened out and growled “I’m not old you brat!” he scowled “Almost thirty is hardly considered old even in Saiyan cycles!”

Vegeta cackled then quipped in the Saiyan tongue “Don’t give yourself a heart attack old man, we both know who’s really older here.”

Bardock grumbled then passed the Saiyan King “Yeah yeah, don’t remind me.” Bardock sat back as another song picked up, another celtic instrumental to which the bride and groom danced. Bardock purred as baby Veget flew overhead “Veget!” he grinned as the infant paused in his flight and turned.

“Ba!” Veget flew down to his Grandfather and giggled happily as Bardock plucked him from the air then held him belly up in his arms, his tail waving excitedly.

“A tailed babe?” Bardock raised an eyebrow as a random woman looked down at his Grandcub disdainfully. Her nose upturned, she said briskly “You should get that hideous thing removed!”

Bardock snarled, baring his teeth as he stood up and held the baby protectively “He’s my Grandcub and his tail is not hideous!” he narrowed his eyes “Fuckin Ningen hag!”

“Ningen hag?! How dare you call me that!” the woman hissed.

Bardock barked out a laugh “Oh spare me. You don’t even know what ningen means!” Bardock went to go belittle the Earthling witch more but felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked over to see his youngest cub with a slightly worried expression.

“Dad? You alright?”

Bardock’s tail twitched then he gruffed “Yeah. I’m fine cub.” He glared at the woman then turned and walked away before he started ranting again.

Goku looked after his father then sighed before looking at the woman sternly “Shame on you. That was my son, my father and people you were insulting.” he held up a hand as the woman opened her mouth “Don’t deny it, I heard everything.” the Saiyan sighed and shook his head then said “This is a party, don’t ruin it for everyone Ma’am.” Goku then turned and went to walk after his father and cub.

Gohan watched Bill and Fleur happily, swaying slightly to the upbeat tempo of the music they danced to as a newlywed couple. He felt two hands slid along his hips and he purred, leaning into the figures touch “Hello Pic.”

Piccolo merely grunted and pulled his mate closer. Piccolo glanced around as he possessive held his Saiyan mate. He had no desire to talk or introduce himself to anyone, he’d put on his skin changing mask as to not frighten anyone so he was miffed as it was and slightly irritable. He did lighten up slightly as he saw Mirai Trunks happily dancing with the Weasley twins. The lavender haired wide grin made the Namekian almost forget that was the same demi Saiyan who’d wake up screaming and almost blow up something from his night terrors. Even though the Namekian lived by himself by his waterfall, when he was in his meditative state he easily heard most of what was going on in the world around him and he could feel Mirai’s Ki spike in panic. It warmed him that the demi was not have such intense night terrors ever since he’d met the devious ginger twins.

“Yen for your thoughts Pic?” Gohan mused, his tail curling around his mate’s waist.

“Hn…” Piccolo nosed along Gohan’s neck then rumbled “Just thinking about how much everything has changed since we came to this world, either by accident like Mirai and Bardock or on purpose like us.”

Gohan hummed and nodded “Ah, I agree.” he purred happily “I definitely don’t regret this little experiment trip. Who knows how long all of us would’ve denied what we wanted or what would’ve happened to Ojiisan?” he turned around and cupped Piccolo’s face, his thumbs brushing the beautifully carved mask “Who knows if I’d have gotten the courage to tell you how I felt…”

“Gohan…” Piccolo leaned into his mate’s palm, his own gloved hand going over Gohan’s left hand. The half-breed smiled fondly up at his mate, his hand running down to his sharply sculpted jaw and his thumb sliding along Piccolo’s lower lip. Piccolo took that hand into his own and kissed the back of it, his eyes not leaving his mate’s.

Gohan sighed softly then took his hand back and turned around to lean against his mate again. Piccolo seemed to be happy with the arrangement since he almost immediately put his arms around Gohan’s waist and put his chin on the smaller male’s shoulder. Gohan smiled then absently said after a minute “If we were to have cubs would you want a boy or girl?” Piccolo stopped breathing for a moment and Gohan glanced behind him as he sensed Piccolo panicking a bit “Pic?”

The Namekian gulped then rasped “I… I don’t…”

Gohan chuckled then leaned his head back, closing his eyes comfortably “Sorry, didn’t mean to panic you Love.” He took Piccolo’s right hand into his own and softly kissed the knuckles, his lips pressing against Piccolo’s marriage ring lovingly.

Piccolo’s expression softened and he ran his nose along Gohan’s neck, inhaling his soothing Omega scent. He then rumbled lowly “I’d be thrilled with any child you give us Go-kun…”

The demi Saiyan purred happily at his mate, leaning against Piccolo’s comforting warmth “It might be strange but I’ve been curious how the combination of our DNA would work out genetically.” He chuckled “I can’t help but be curious and…” Gohan blushed deeply “a bit eager to start a family…”

Piccolo felt his chest flutter with different emotions at his mates’ confession about starting a family with him. The Namekian gulped then murmured “A... As am... I…” he put his face in Gohan’s neck and blushed deeply “I... I find myself nervous but... If it was with you I think I would like to... to…” he then mumbled the rest quietly.

Gohan blinked “What was that?” He turned his head a bit to glance back at his mate.

Piccolo’s blush deepened and he rumbled “I wouldn’t mind... b-bearing... your... cu... cubs…”

Gohan took a shuddering breath, his eyes widening “You... You want to physically have my cubs? Are-Are you sure?” Piccolo silently nodded and Gohan felt his heart flutter excitedly “Oh... Pic…” he breathed out. Gohan went to speak again but stilled when he felt something heading towards the tent. When Piccolo stilled as well, he knew he wasn’t the only one who sensed it.

Everyone at the party stepped back as a silvery orb of smoke appeared in the middle of the dance floor. Slowly, the orb turned into a very large snake with ram-like horns on its head and spikes along its body. The monstrous snake opened is maw and a familiar voice rumbled out “The Ministry has fallen…”

Goku widened his eyes and murmured “Meph…”

Mephisto’s voice rolled through the tent, chilling everyone to the core with his words “The Minister of Magic is dead…” The next words had everyone almost stop breathing:

“They are coming…”
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Book 5: Z Warriors And The Deathly Hallows Part 1