The wizard and Demon

(7) The Wizard and Demon
20 questions

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or InuYasha. They are property of J.K Rowling and of Rumiko Takahashi.

Sesshomaru and harry walk side by side to the well, though the dense wood at a steady speed.

Sesshomaru has time to observe Harry sent without the fowl demon blood getting in the way. He can’t help but wonder what kind of being Harry was, for although he looks human and that is what Sesshomaru 1st thought he was, away from the blood he could tell that the boy was not human. Also he was not a demon or even a hanyou (half demon) like Inuyasha that his father had sired.

“Boy I have my 1st question, think before you answer because I want the truth in all things”

Harry looks up and just nods his head in understanding he was more than ready because he had a lot of things he needed answers to. He was looking forward to this he thought with a smile. Walking next to the demon was making him notice how much grace he had, and that even the way he found him the man still had such a wonderful smell about him, Harry couldn’t help but wonder what kind of soap he use that smell was heavenly. He had to give a mental shove to get such thoughts from his mind.


Sesshomaru seeing that he had the boy’s attention, with a sparkle in his emerald green eyes looking at him and waiting with a soft smile on his pretty red lips. How the sun was shimmery on his exquisite black hair as the wind played with the stands, pulling some from the ponytail he had pulled it back into. Sesshomaru knew he had to get the boy back to the well before he started his heat in 2 weeks time. He could already feel it starting to affect him if he was thinking such thoughts of the boy. Had the boy not saved his life, he would have left him and not be having such thoughts. But he had and even given him back his arm for that he knew he couldn’t leave him to be eaten or killed, his nobility wouldn’t allow this to happen if he could help it. As long as he got the boy to the well and on his way all would go back to normal and he could turn his attention to killing Naraku for putting him in the spot and trying to kill him with no honor.

“What are you? I know your not human, demon, or hanyou. I have never met your kind before.”

Harry looked stunned.

“WHAT I am a hum-”

Harry stopped, thinking more about the inquiry as a thought pop into his head before he finished. Could he mean me being a wizard? Is that why he thinks I am not a human but something else? Could he tell the difference between muggle borns and ½ bloods like he could tell the difference between wizards and muggles? Harry had to question how much a demon could tell and how he was able to when no one else ever could. Wait, he did say he had never met my kind before so maybe he could just tell something was unusual about me. Demons may have their own magic like elf’s and other beings. I presumed I can tell him I am a wizard after all he is not human and so I don’t have to be bothered about the confidentiality rules about muggles. I looked about at Sesshomaru as I heard a low growl come from him. He had a look on his face that I know means I had better say something and fast while I am still intact from the sound of things, even if he though the growl was kind of sexy. I stated to feel my face heat up at that thought.


Sesshomaru couldn’t not believe that the boy was about to tell him he was human. When he stopped mid sentence and looked thoughtful like something had just accord to him. The boy better start talking now Sesshomaru thought with a low growl.
Harry turned back me as he heard me growl and looked kind of shaken and started to blush.

Harry knew he needed to tell him something and quickly.

“Well I am human, well I am a kind of human. I guess I don’t know if you would understand what I am trying to say, I guess that I am wizard”

Harry finished, his face heating more when Sesshomaru just looked at him and raised his eyebrow as if to say what the hell with that look.

Sesshomaru tried to keep a smirk from his lips at the poor little wizard who’s face was getting redder with every would he said instead he rose an eyebrow and waited for more to come. When he didn’t say more than that he was a wizard I was about to ask what a wizard was when I heard him say in a soft voice, his head turning to look at the ground, that it was his turn to ask now.

I couldn’t believe he was telling me that, but I still had 19 questions to ask. I wanted to find out what he would ask so I just nodded my head and waited to see what he wanted to know.


Harry knew Sesshomaru wanted more than he was a wizard but it was his turn. If he wanted more information he would just have to use another of his questions, it was only fair as he was being so high and mighty about this whole thing I told myself.
I looked down at my feet so he couldn’t see how red my face was and told him it was my turn to ask now.

“How were you poisoned?”


Sesshomaru paused for a second before he was walking again, slowly a snarl came out.

“Some worthless demon tried to kill me with his tainted blood. The weak demon died and now he will bother me no more. Pitiful thing, he was not even worth the effort, but he wanted to die so he did.”

“What is a death eater?”

Harry was not used to that question being asked it was always him that was in the dark about these things.

“Death Eaters are the idiot follower of Voldemort. Voldemort wants to kill all but them. He would happily see the world cover in blood. Deatheaters are the ones who agree with him and help with the monstrosities he does. He and the deatheaters number one goal is to kill me, they have been trying since I was born.”

Why is my voice so soft? Why does he make me feel so weak and know that I am safe with him even when he looks like he wanted to slaughter me nearly all of time I have knew him. I have to ask something soon before he gets mad, but I just can’t think of anything so I will just ask the 1st thing that pops into my head. Now when he is looking at me like that and smells so good it’s no fair I can’t think.

“Why the hell does he have to smell so good? What’s in that smell?”

Harry didn’t realize he had said that last question out loud until he heard Sesshomaru answer. His face, which was just starting to stop blushing, returned to full bloom as his head whirled back to look at Sesshomaru with his mouth open.

Sesshomaru who was still going over what he had been told about the death eaters was very astonished by the question. He didn’t have any soap that has a scent, demons could not use them because it interferes with their sense of smell. Could this boy smell that he was going to go into heat soon? His body would start to send out a pheromone that attracted a mate. That this boy could possibly already smell him is what amazed him most. Only the most powerful of demons could smell the pheromone at this stage of the heat cycle, and only ones that could bear young, because he was a dominate and had to have someone to carry his pups. He couldn’t help but speculate if this boy could in fact have a pup, he needed to know, with a potential mate near by it could speed up his heat cycle.

“This Sesshomaru thinks that was a waste of a question for he uses no scent on his body”


All that kept running through Harry’s mind was ‘oh my god I didn’t just say that, please someone tell me I didn’t just say that.’

He was so caught up in denial that he almost missed Sesshomaru’s next question. That is why he answered with out thinking about it or really paying much attention once he knew Sesshomaru wasn’t going to ask him why he said that.

Sesshomaru knew he had to ask if Harry was able to carry a pup to know what he needed to do next, if he had to get harry away from him soon or if he had nothing to be concerned about. Once his demon picked a mate there was no going back and he needed to know while he was still in full control of himself before his instants took over. This was why he had been out taking a last trip before he locked himself away for his heat. Before, in all the years he had been in this world, he had never yet had the chance to meet a demoness worthy to have his pup. This Sesshomaru would not just pick anyone undeserving.

“Can you carry a pup?”

Harry looked up, still a million miles away on in the land of denial, that he didn’t see why that was a question ask. He loved puppies, had always wanted one, which is why he wanted to be one for his Animagus form just like his godfather Paddy. He would like to care for a puppy for Sesshomaru if he asked. He may have thought more about the question if he had not still been in distress about the last question he had asked, but his mind wasn’t working right. He didn’t think about how moony and Paddy called him pup or that he was talking to a Dog demon.

“Yes that would be no problem. I can carry one for you if you needed, just let me know. I have always wanted one.”


Sesshomaru just couldn’t believe this wizard had the power and the ability to carry his pup and sounded like he wouldn’t mind being his mate. He could tell that Harry wasn’t lying to him and his inner demon seemed to like the idea a great deal for it was getting harder for him to stay in total control. But be that as it may be, he would never mate with one so unworthily of him. He would not be like his father and have a hanyou (half demon) for a son. Inuyasha would never let him live it down, that while he said he was unworthy and a disgrace ended up with a hanyou pup. His inner demon wouldn’t listen once he was in full heat. He had to get Harry to the well fast he knew he had no more time to play talking questions games when his heat was rapidly coming faster now that it has a potential mate after being denied so long. He had to get him away from him quick, he didn’t have time to ask what a wizard was or more about Voldemort at this time. Nor the time to think of his little brother, who had being training since his release from the arrow that held him captive for so long, only to be recaptured by the beads from that bitch.


With that thought Sesshomaru turned to Harry and swept him in to his arms, taking off at a speed that no human eye could keep up with. Trees streamed by in a blur of brown and green, as wind whipped over them as they sped away. He didn’t have time to think of how much he like having Harry in his arm or the sounds of his enjoyment and laughter in his ears after Harry settled down to just enjoy the ride. A shout of “WHAT THE HELL” was his 1st reaction, which Sesshomaru could just ignore easy, as it being a weak emotion not worthy of him. It was the pure enjoyment he could smell now and the lust that has been coming from him since they had 1st started the journey to the well that had his demon wanted the boy more and more.


Harry, still thinking about his question and puppies was a little frightened to find himself swiftly picked up in Sesshomaru strong arms. With everything flying by in such a fashion he couldn’t tell what anything was.

“WHAT THE HELL”

After a few minutes of being so scared he didn’t think he could move, he started feeling the warmth coming from Sesshomaru’s body and that scent that was now stronger than before, he started to calm down and take pleasure in the ride, it felt like flying. Laughing now in total enjoyment.

“Fine I don’t care and will not ask why the urgency all the sudden. I will just enjoy the trip”

With that said he snuggled in to Sesshomaru’s body heat to take pleasure in the feeling of being in his arms, knowing nothing could come of this. He had a mission he needed to complete. He had time to be concerned about that later he told himself and closed his eyes. Not until then had he realized how exhausted he was and had fallen asleep while soaring in Sesshomaru arms, feeling more protected here than any where else knowing instantly that Sesshomaru wouldn’t let him fall.

Sesshomaru looked down, after he felt Harry relax, to see that he had fallen asleep in his arms. He couldn’t keep the gentle look off his face while looking down at the small face that was resting against his chest with a look of such serenity that it had his inner demon purring. He didn’t even notice that he was slowing down, not running as swift as before, so he could gaze down into his face. But in a small way he couldn’t help but regret that hanyou life was nothing but sadness and pain and he wouldn’t wish that on anyone. With that thought he hardens his heart to the wizard and ran full speed once more.

(7) The Wizard and Demon
20 questions

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or InuYasha. They are property of J.K Rowling and of Rumiko Takahashi.

Sesshomaru and harry walk side by side, though the dense wood at a steady speed.

Sesshomaru had time to observe Harry’s scent without the foul demon blood getting in the way. He can’t help but wonder what kind of being Harry is, for although he looks human, that being what Sesshomaru first thought he was, away from the blood he could tell that the boy was not human. Neither was he a demon or even a hanyou (half demon) like Inuyasha, who his father had sired.

“Boy I have my first question, think before you answer, because this Sesshomaru wants the truth in all things”

Harry looks up and just nods his head in understanding, he was more than ready. He had a lot of questions that needed answers. He was looking forward to this he thought with a smile. Walking next to the demon was making him notice how much grace he had, and even with the way he found him he still had such a wonderful smell about him, Harry couldn’t help but wonder what kind of soap he used. The smell was heavenly. He had to give himself a mental shove to get those thoughts from his mind.


Sesshomaru took time to observe the boy without attracting his attention. Harry had a sparkle in his emerald green eyes, and was waiting with a soft smile on his pretty red lips. How the sun was shimmery on his exquisite black hair as the wind played with the stands, pulling some from the ponytail he had pulled it back into. Sesshomaru knew he had to get the boy back to the well before he started his heat in 2 weeks time. He could already feel it starting to affect him if he was thinking such thoughts of the boy. Had the boy not saved his life, he would have left him and not be having such dishonorable thoughts. Yet he had been fully healed, even growing back his arm. For that alone he knew he couldn’t leave him to be eaten or killed. His honor wouldn’t allow this to happen if he could help it. As long as he got the boy to the well and on his way all would go back to normal and he could return his attention to killing Naraku.

“What are you? I know your not human, demon, or hanyou. I have never met your kind before.”

Harry looked stunned.

“WHAT I am a hum-”

Harry stopped, thinking more about the inquiry as a thought pop into his head before he finished. Could he mean me being a wizard? Is that why he thinks I am not a human but something else? Could he tell the difference between muggleborns and ½ bloods? Like he could tell the difference between wizards and muggles? Harry had to question how much a demon could tell and how he was able to when no one else ever could. Wait, he did say he had never met my kind before so maybe he could just tell something was unusual about me. Demons may have their own magic like elf’s and other beings. I presumed I can tell him I am a wizard after all he is not human and so I don’t have to be bothered about the confidentiality rules about muggles. I looked about at Sesshomaru as I heard a low growl come from him. He had a look on his face that I know means I had better say something and fast while I am still intact from the sound of things, even if he though the growl was kind of sexy. I stated to feel my face heat up at that thought.


Sesshomaru couldn’t not believe that the boy was about to tell him he was human. When he stopped mid sentence and looked thoughtful like something had just accord to him. The boy better start talking now Sesshomaru thought with a low growl.

Harry turned back me as he heard me growl and looked kind of shaken and started to blush.

Harry knew he needed to tell him something and quickly.

“Well I am human; well I am a kind of human. I guess I don’t know if you would understand what I am trying to say, I guess that I am wizard”

Harry finished, his face heating more when Sesshomaru just looked at him and raised his eyebrow as if to say what the hell with that look.

Sesshomaru tried to keep a smirk from his lips at the poor little wizard whose face was getting redder with every word he said. Instead he raised an eyebrow, waiting for more to come. When he didn’t say more than that he was a wizard Sesshomaru was about to ask what a wizard was, when he heard a soft voice, his head turning to look at the ground, that it was his turn to ask now.

I couldn’t believe he was telling me that, but I still had 19 questions to ask. I wanted to find out what he would ask so I just nodded my head and waited to see what he wanted to know.


Harry knew Sesshomaru wanted more than he was a wizard but it was his turn. If he wanted more information he would just have to use another of his questions, it was only fair as he was being so high and mighty about this whole thing I told myself. I looked down at my feet so he couldn’t see how red my face was and told him it was my turn to ask now.

“How were you poisoned?”


Sesshomaru paused for a second before he was walking again, slowly a snarl came out.

“Some worthless demon tried to kill me with his tainted blood. The weak demon died and now he will bother me no more. Pitiful thing, he was not even worth the effort, but he wanted to die so he did.”

“What is a death eater?”

Harry was not used to that question being asked it was always him that was in the dark about these things.

“Death eaters are the idiot followers of Voldemort. Voldemort wants to kill anyone or anything but them. He would happily see the world covered in blood. Death eaters are the ones who agree with him and help with the monstrosities he creates. Their number one goal is to kill me; they have been trying since I was born.”

Why is my voice so soft? Why does he make me feel so weak and safe with him, even when he looks like he wants to slaughter me nearly all of time I have known him. I have to ask something soon before he gets mad, but I just can’t think of anything so I will just ask the first thing that pops into my head. Now when he is looking at me like that and smells so good it’s no fair I can’t think.

“Why the hell does he have to smell so good? What’s in that smell?”

Harry didn’t realize he had said that last question out loud until he heard Sesshomaru answer. His face, which was just starting to stop blushing, returned to full bloom as his head whirled back to look at Sesshomaru with his mouth open.

Sesshomaru who was still going over what he had been told about the death eaters was very astonished by the question. He didn’t use any soap that had a scent; demons could not use them. It interferes with their sense of smell. Could this boy smell that he was going to go into heat soon? His body would send out a pheromone that attracted a mate. That this boy could possibly already smell him is what amazed him most. Only the most powerful of demons could smell the pheromone at this stage of the heat cycle, and only ones that could bear young, because he was a dominate he had to have someone to carry his pups. He couldn’t help but speculate if this boy could in fact have a pup, he needed to know, with a potential mate nearby it could speed up his heat cycle.

“This Sesshomaru thinks that was a waste of a question for he uses no scent on his body”


All that kept running through Harry’s mind was ‘oh my god I didn’t just say that, please someone, tell me I didn’t just say that.’

He was so caught up in denial that he almost missed Sesshomaru’s next question. That is why he answered without thinking about it or really paying much attention once he knew Sesshomaru wasn’t going to ask him why he said that.

Sesshomaru knew he had to ask Harry if he was able to carry a pup. Then he would know what he needed to do next; if he had to get harry away from him soon or if he had nothing to be concerned about. Once his demon picked a mate there was no going back and he needed to know while he was still in full control of himself, before his instants took over. This was why he had been in the forest, taking a last trip before he locked himself away for the duration of his heat. Before, in all the years he had been in this world, he had never yet had the chance to meet a demoness worthy to have his pup. This Sesshomaru would not just pick anyone undeserving.

“Can you carry a pup?”

Harry looked up, still a million miles away on in the land of denial, that he didn’t see why that question was asked. He loved puppies, had always wanted one, which is why he wanted to be one for his Animagus form just like his godfather Paddy. He would like to care for a puppy for Sesshomaru if he asked. He may have thought more about the question if he had not still been in distress about the last question he had asked, but his mind wasn’t working right. He didn’t think about how moony and Paddy called him pup or that he was talking to a Dog demon.

“Yes that would be no problem. I can carry one for you if you needed, just let me know. I have always wanted one.”


Sesshomaru just couldn’t believe this wizard had the power and the ability to carry his pup and sounded like he wouldn’t mind being his mate. He could tell that Harry wasn’t lying to him and his inner demon seemed to like the idea a great deal for it was getting harder for him to stay in total control. Be that as it may be, he would never mate with one so unworthily of him. He would not be like his father and have a hanyou (half demon) for a son. Inuyasha would never let him live it down, that while he said he was unworthy and a disgrace ended up with a hanyou pup. His inner demon wouldn’t listen once he was in full heat. He had to get Harry to the well, fast. He knew he had no more time to play question games, not when his heat was rapidly approaching, faster now that it has a potential mate after being denied so long. He had to get away from him quick; he didn’t have time to ask what a wizard was or more about Voldemort at this time. Nor the time to think of his little brother, who had being training since his release from the arrow that held him captive for so long, only to be recaptured by the beads of that bitch.


With that thought Sesshomaru turned to Harry and swept him in to his arms, taking off at a speed that no human eye could keep up with. Trees streamed by in a blur of brown and green, as wind whipped over them as they sped away. He didn’t have time to think of how much he like having Harry in his arm or the sounds of his enjoyment and laughter in his ears after Harry settled down to just enjoy the ride. A shout of “WHAT THE HELL” was his first reaction, which Sesshomaru could just ignore easy, it being a weak emotion, not worthy of him. It was the pure enjoyment he could smell now, mingling with the lust that had been coming from him since they had first started the journey, that had his demon wanting the boy more and more.


Harry, still thinking about his question and puppies was a little frightened to find himself swiftly picked up in Sesshomaru strong arms. With everything flying by in such a fashion he couldn’t tell what anything was.

“WHAT THE HELL”

After a few minutes of being so scared he didn’t think he could move, he started feeling the warmth coming from Sesshomaru’s body and that scent that was now stronger than before, he started to calm down and take pleasure in the ride, it felt like flying. He laughed in total enjoyment.

“Fine I don’t care and will not ask why the urgency all the sudden. I will just enjoy the trip”

With that said he snuggled in to Sesshomaru’s body heat, taking pleasure at the feeling of being in his arms, knowing nothing could come of this. He had a mission he needed to complete. He had time to be concerned about that later he told himself and closed his eyes. Not until then had he realized how exhausted he was, falling asleep while soaring in Sesshomaru arms, feeling more protected here than anywhere else. Knowing instantly that Sesshomaru wouldn’t let him fall.

Sesshomaru looked down, after he felt Harry relax, to see that he had fallen asleep in his arms. He couldn’t keep the gentle look off his face while looking down at the small face that was resting against his chest with a look of such serenity that it had his inner demon purring. He didn’t even notice that he was slowing down, not running as swift as before, so he could gaze down into his face. In a small way he couldn’t help but regret that hanyou life was nothing but sadness and pain, he wouldn’t wish that on anyone. With that thought he hardend his heart to the wizard and ran full speed once more.