Magic VS Abilities | Bsd X Harry Potter

Didn't take much convincing

I don't like how much jumping around there was in this chapter, oh well..

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Chuuya sat on the floor of a tiny room, the apartment there in is owned by port mafia, but that doesn't matter right now what matters is the fact that the bosses son is right next to him. it was crazy, and.. weird, he was ..weird.

he is just sitting there staring at the white walls of the room, doing nothing. ... to be fair what were they supposed to do in this room? talk? yeah... no. Chuuya's way too nervous to talk to him. Who wouldn't be? i mean.. no one has ever seen him, except for his two guards, that stand outside his room.

"Do you think im dumb?" Chuuya suddenly heard the boy speak after almost an hour of silence. "no! why would you think that?" Chuuya shook out of nervousness. what if he makes his dad, the boss, Hurt him..?

"you don't think I'm dumb, I get it. you just think I'm weird."  Ranpo leaned against the wall. "Im never seen outside my room, im quiet, and not an ability user." Chuuya eyes widened.  he isn't an ability user..?

"..I didn't know that last part." Chuuya responds quietly. Ranpo smirks at his reply.

"well don't get any ideas Nakahara! just because I don't have an ability, doesn't mean I don't have a brain!" Ranpo Pointed to his head in a condescending way. He's.. confident.

Chuuya didn't know how to respond, he just looked at Ranpo. until he noticed his pale sick looking skin.. Shit! is he sick? am I going to be blamed for this??  suddenly Chuuya forgot all about the conversation from two seconds ago.

"are you sick???" Chuuya suddenly put his palm on Ranpo's head, feeling for his temperature.

"No!" Ranpo pushed his hand away sharply.

"Chuuya! Edogawa!" Both heard Kouyou yell.

Ranpo stood quickly. "seems the witch has arrived."

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It was getting late, and so was Dazai. but never mind that for now..

Dazai sits on a tall expensive apartment building, his legs dangling off the edge. as he looks down.. every other minute his mine wonders to his splattered body on the concrete below.

A day dream, never a reality. that's just how his miserable life is, never changing.

Dazai Grabs and flips his phone open, 6:47 ...oops.. hes late~ Obviously not on accident. he is supposed to be at the fake apartment at 6:49 but there's obviously no way he can make it in time. good. that'll show Mori, next time he decides to pull some shit like that on his birthday, he better think twice.

hes so stupid, a stupid old man.

He was .. mocking him. Dazai knows it. mocking him of the fact that he's still alive, of the fact that he'll never be successful in his wishful suicides.

Dazai flips his phone open, its 6:53.

he stood and looked down, off the building. maybe.. today's the day? maybe this is the year?

"The year I finally die."

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Snape sits on the luxurious couch, waiting impatiently. the man in front of him seem to be doing the same thing.

except he was more.. angry than annoyed. Snape does not blame him at all. Shuji is runing late, very late. "since the boy has decided to be late, why don't we just wrap this up?" Snape said to the man. Mori it was.

Mori sighed. "Yes, Shuji isn't usually like this.. but anyways, I do have one more question-" The man was interrupted by slam in another room in the apartment. This seemed to annoy Mori even more. "Excuse me for a second, Shuji!" Mori yellled.

How did that boy get in the house? wasn't he just not here? Snape sighed. he must've gone through a window, which is something very like what his mother would do. speaking of-

A scrawny boy scrambled into the living room, almost tripping while at it. And ..oh boy. Snape realizes he's never actually seen Shuji Tsushima. because the boy looks nothing like his mother, looks like the Muggle's genes took over..

Brown hair, almost black. Red eyes.. quite a unique feature. and .. bandages littering his neck, very odd. Snape gets a miserable feeling. he wonders why..

The kid sits next to his guardian, very tense and rushed. Snape makes an amused face. "Tsushima, although I'm sure you already know- you're going to be attending Hogwarts school of Magic this year. and in Dumbledore's words: it's a pleasure to have you." Snape says very monotone. and it was the kids turn to be amused, he opened his mouth to say something but..

"Oh and he prefers the name, Osamu Dazai. or more specifically, just Dazai." Mori instead answers for him. Dazai closes his mouth like he's used to this, but still gives an annoyed expression.

Snape eyes Dazai, he finds it weird he give up the name his mother and the last name his father gave him, especially ..because they're dead. "well.. if they're no more questions.. A man named Hagrid will be escorting you to get your things and make it to school in one piece."

Mori smiled at him and escorted him to the door.

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Both Chuuya and Ranpo sat down in front of a woman with Square glasses, in quite an expensive looking emerald ..robe? who knows. Chuuya sure didn't.

"hello," The women addressed everyone in the room. "my name is McGonagall, im a professor at Hogwarts, school of Magic."

Kouyou raised her eyebrow, Chuuya assumes boss did not tell her much about this mission, and that's why she was so invested. either that or her acting is just that good.

" I didn't know you two were related.. you didn't say anything about them living in the same house." Mcgonagall questioned kouyou.

"No no.. they're not related, but Ranpo here.. Lost his parents and I decided to take him in." Good one, Chuuya crossed his legs, he had the feeling they were in for a long explanation.
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Oh and btw I do have a schedule for this fic
i'll be uploading twice a month from now on :)