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Chapter 17 UPDATE 27/12/3 - Read comments section to find out what's new. Cloud stepped out of the floo network and into the entrance floor of the Ministry of Magic, his sword strapped to his back, and Zack’s sword held in one hand. After the commotion caused by Aerith and Cid crash landing two days ago, Cid had overseen the clean up as older students and teachers assisted the mechanic in transferring the wrecked Gummy Ship into an abandoned shed on the edge of Hogwarts grounds. Cloud had retrieved their gear and Zack’s sword just before they moved the main bulk of the ship out of the castle. The sword had then sat on the wall

Xigbar hummed happily to himself as he strolled through the Hogwarts corridors – or more accurately skipped along the ceilings of the crowded corridors filled with students. It had been a good day so far. He'd snuggled with his Demyx last night, woken up relatively late, and it was a Saturday, so no class, and Demyx was still there, as he himself had no classes. They'd both gotten up about half an hour ago, and Xigbar was heading towards the great hall for lunch, along with everyone else, when he spotted a group of seventh years up ahead that were walking and reading something that most definitely did not look like a school book. Pickin

53. Keeping a secret. I sat on my bed crying. Marluxia was gone. He had disappeared. *flashback* I walked along the corridor yo Marluxia’s room and knocked. There was no answer.  I opened the door and walked in; there was no one there.  “Marluxia?” I called. It felt strange and I began to get worried when I didn’t get an answer. “Marluxia?” I called again; still no answer. I ran over to the desk and ruffled through some papers that were all neatly stacked to see if I could find something.  He wasn’t at the meeting, Xemnas had said he was sick. I didn’t find anything on t

"Let's meet again in the next life." "Yeah, I'll be waiting." Those few words haunted Roxas' memories and dreams. They were always shown at the end of his dreams, just before the red head, whose name he remembered as Axel, disappeared into the darkness. Roxas had been having these dreams for as long as he could remember, and his twin, Sora, just thought he was crazy for dreaming the same dream over and over again for almost 13 years. It wasn't just that one scene though. It was like he was watching himself live an entirely different life; one that he didn't remember but seemed completely familiar with. When he'd first told Sora, Sora had s

(Saix’s P.O.V) I blinked in confusion as people behind the tent started screaming and a loud bang sounded. Xemnas let out a scream as he slumped forward, blood seeping out of his back. “Xemnas!!” I yelled and sprinted the 100 meters or so to him. “Don’t move!” One of the bodyguards yelled and pulled out a gun, aiming it towards me. I didn’t stop running as I dodged the bullets he was firing, a couple of other bodyguards pulling out guns as well. They let out a yell as I sailed over them with a leap to get to Xemnas. “Xemnas!” I said loudly as I shook his shoulder. “Sir, step away from the

Sora groaned and rolled over, snuggling into the cold bedding beneath his hands. Rubbing his cheek on his pillow happily, he frowned as the sensation manifested as scratchy and rough, and the temperature of his bedding registered… finally. It wasn't warm. It was freaking cold! Sitting upright with a gasp, blue eyes wide in surprise and shock, Sora blinked as he came face to face with the trunk of a tree.  A very large tree. The trunk was so large that Sora was certain his arms wouldn't manage to get halfway around it… if he was into hugging trees, which he certainly wasn't. Pushing himself upright, the brunette backed up a few ste

Chapter 7 – Maid Cloud Aerith stretched that morning with a groan and turned to her blond spikey haired glowering accomplice with a smile. "Right, we've got a big day ahead of us! Let's get cleaning." "Yipee," Cloud grumbled sarcastically and glared at his friend in annoyance. Yuffie had asked Aerith the day before what they would be doing and had cackled madly when she heard , and true to Cloud's terrible gut feeling, she's prepared a bright blue, tight fitting corset and a flared out skirt, and, horror upon horrors, had found a pair of blue high heeled shoes that Cloud would swear himself blind were plastic Barbie high heel shoes, th

Chapter 6 – The Parting Keep holding on by Avril Lavigne Within a week, Sora was flying by himself, if not shakily and with little stamina. As the date drew closer for Sora to leave, Riku and Sora were hardly seen apart aside from classes. They were as intimate as possible, and Sora had to start packing up his things, filling a backpack full of the things he wanted to take with him. When the day for Sora to finally leave rolled around, despite their best wishes for it not to, Riku and Sora remained in bed and snuggled, kissed, and made love one last time before they rolled out of bed regrettably and got dressed. Sora hugged Tifa and