This is my latest story! I know the other two weren't my best work but I have gotten better. English class is so helpful. Anyway on with the show!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Harry potter or Bleach.
Chapter 1
It was dark. I knew that I had died in my fight with Kurosaki. So why am I still here? The question rang in my mind as I tried to figure out where I was. All I could see was darkness, no light at all. This was no longer Hueco Mundo and it was neither The World of the Living or the Soul Society.
I was trapped here, no hope of escaping.
I had lost the battle with Kurosaki and would not be able return to Lord Aizen. The war should be over by now. I knew that we may have no hope of winning now. Even if I did return and fight. I briefly wondered what would happen during the fight, though the thought was easily brushed aside as I began to think over my newfound 'Heart.'
It should not have been possible for me to posses such emotions. It would seem also that after I turned to ash, I developed more of these emotions. I would guess that The Woman did more then help me find 'The Heart.'
I thought more of my comrades and our enemies. I thought more about Lord Aizen and soon realized he didn't care weather or not we lived through the war. We were disposable.
The woman, Orihime, had helped me and even tried to save me though I knew she would always stand by Kurosaki. Nothing would change that.
After what felt like an eternity I saw a light. I quickly tried to move toward it but it was very slow. The light grew and I was faced with a woman with fiery red hair and warm green eyes. Next to her I saw a man with black hair and soft brown eyes.
The woman spoke with a soft but loving voice, "now comes the hard part."
The man now spoke, "You mean that wasn't the hard part?"
The woman glared playfully as she held me in her arms, "I meant naming him, James."
The man, now James, chuckled, "I know Lily."
Just as Lily was about to speak two men rushed in. One had light brown hair and brown eyes while the other had long slightly curly black hair and had grayish-blue eyes. It was then that I noticed that everyone seemed to be wearing a robe, all black. The black haired man slung his arm around James's should and chucked.
"Well now what's the pups name then?"
Lily smiled, "Harry, Harry James Potter."
And thus at that moment Ulquiorra Cifer, former Cuarto Espada, was reborn and became Harry James Potter.
I am going to be continuing this story and updating whenever I can but I hope you like it and I will see you next tine readers!