Tokyo,Yokohama,Osaka, and Hogwarts

A Riku and Sora fic

by

TheAnimeFreak14

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or Harry Potter, or Japan for that matter.

I own the songs I write, my OC Ying Ling, and my dignity. WARNING: IF ANY OF YOU STEAL ONE OF MY SONGS I WILL HUNT DOWN AND HURT YOU WITH MY GUNBLADE!

Chapter One

Traverse Town

There was nothing about stary skies over Traverse Town to supect stange and mysterious thing would soon happen. While the people slept snuggle in there beds. Over in England the same was happening.

4 Privet Drive

Little Whinging

Surrey

A tall thin old man walk down the street of Privet Drive look for any sign of life. Suddenly the man took out a lighter from his pocket but instead of adding a glow. It took away the glow over every street lamp until Privet Drive was in total darkness. Then suddenly a soft furry animal rubbed against his ankle.

"I should have know you would be, Professor McGonagall," said the man.

Then suddenly the cat transformed into an old woman. Roughly the age of 67.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore," said McGonagall.

"Are the rumors true, Albus?"

"I'm afraid so Professor, the good and the bad."

"And the boy?"

"Hagrid is bringing him."

"You think it's wise to trust Hagrid with something is as important as this?"

"Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life."

Suddenly rumbling started in the sky. To what it looked like a giant strapped aboard on a motorcycle land on the street. The giant got off the motorcycle and greeted Dumbledore and McGonagall.

"Professor Dumbledore, sir," said the giant, "Professor McGonagall."

"No problems I trust Hagrid?" asked Dumbledore.

"No, sir little tyke felt asleep just as we were flying over Bristol," said Hagrid. "Try not wake him."

Slowly they made their way to the doorstep of number 4 Privet Drive.

"Albus," asked McGonagall. "Do you really think it safe leaving him with these people? I've watched them all day, their the worst sort of muggles imaginable. They really are--"

Dumbledore cut her off.

"They only family he has," said Dumbledore.

"This child will be famous, there won't be a child in our world who dosen't know his name," said McGonagall.

"Exactly, he far better off growing away from that," said Dumbledore, "until he's ready."

He placed the little bundle on the doorstep of number 4 Privet Drive. Hagrid started to sob.

"There, there Hagrid, it's not really good-bye after all," said Dumbledore.

"Right," said Hagrid.

Then Professor Dumbledore placed a letter that was adressed to:

Mr. and Mrs. Dursley

4 Privet Drive

Little Whinging

Surrey

"Good luck Harry Potter," said Dumbledore.

Then without another word they all left leaving baby Harry on the doorstep.

Then the next when Petunia Dursley went to get the milk she screamed at the top of her lungs.
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TRAVERSE TOWN 16 YEARS LATER

"I'm gonna' get you Riku!" shouted Sora when he spotted Riku stole his Keyblade.

"You're gonna' have to come and get it," said Riku.

Sora took off after Riku to get his Keyblade back.

Now Riku was a fine young man with natural silver hair, green eyes, and a well chisled body.

Sora on the other hand was a little bit smaller than Riku, had brunette hair, blue eyes, and a fairly good body.

"That's it, I give up," said Sora.

Sora knew that Riku was to fast for him. So he decided to take a nap.

3,4 hours passed by Kairi had woke him up.

"Sora you lazy bum get up," said Kairi.

"How long was I asleep?" asked Sora.

"4 hours," said Riku.

"And you looked so cute," Riku muttered under his breath.

"What was that, Riku?" asked Sora.

"Nothing," said Riku.

"Nothing is wrong with you, you're beautiful," thought Riku.

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4 Privet Drive
Kitchen
Little Whinging Surrey

"HARRY POTTER!" roared Uncle Vernon.

Obviously Vernon Dursley, was pissed off at something Harry didn't do.

"Yes, Uncle Vernon?" asked Harry.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS THIS!" yelled Uncle Vernon.

He was holding a letter, it looked like it was from Hogwarts.

"Why, it looks like a letter," said Harry cooly.

"YOU KNOW VERY WELL IT'S A LETTER FROM THAT BLOODY SCHOOL!" roared Uncle Vernon.

"We if it's from my school, give it here," said Harry raising his voice.

"DON'T YOU RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME!" screamed Uncle Vernon, "AND YOU'RE NOT GONNA GET IT."

"LISTEN IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME MY FUCKING LETTER I WILL HEX YOU!" roared Harry.

That had done it. Vernon turned more of a deeper purple than his average color (A/N: In the book he has sort of a purple face). He rose from the chair but... his oversized ass was stuck in the chair.

Harry started to snicker.

"DON'T YOU FUCKING LAUGH AT ME!" yelled Uncle Vernon. "NOW HELP ME!"

"Not until you give me my letter," said Harry.

"What if I said I had some letters from your freaky friends?" asked Uncle Vernon. "Will you get me out then?"

"No, I won't get you out until you hand me my letters," said Harry.

"NEVER!" roared Uncle Vernon.

"What was that spell for blowing up a family member?" said Harry. "Oh yeah, Engorgo."

"You wouldn't?" said Uncle Vernon with fear in his voice.

"I would and I will," said Harry.

"FINE, FINE, FINE!" yelled Uncle Vernon. "I'LL GIVE YOU YOUR BLOODY LETTERS IF YOU GET ME OUT."

"That's much better," said Harry.

Vernon handed over the letters had Harry put some oil on his butt cheeks. Vernon slid out with ease.

"Well what are you waiting for?" asked Uncle Vernon. "Get out of here!"

Harry left to his room without another a word.

Hey this is my first crossover fic.

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