AN: Sorry that it's taking so long for me to update either of my stories, however class is back in session at my college and as such things will be hectic until I can find a routine.
Warnings: AU, Gender-swap (features a Female Ichigo), violence, Ginny-bashing for sure….that's all for now.
Disclaimer: Tite Kubo owns Bleach and J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter. Honestly, if I owned Harry Potter, Ginny would be burning in the deepest pits of hell, and if I owned Bleach, Ichigo's final hollow form would be seen a lot more often…
Chapter 2:
After swearing to send for Madame Pomfrey it was decided that the trio were to return to the ministry of magic to convene with Dumbledore. The trip went by quickly as they were now traveling with a delegation of people who actually knew where the entrance was.
"Well the answer is obvious, she'll just have to come with us." Dumbledore intoned. This caused Mr. Weasley to stutter a bit. "B-b-b-but Albus, how do we know that she isn't going to betray us? That she doesn't work for V-v-voldemort?" A tired voice shot back from across the room, "how am I supposed to work for him if I don't even know who this Moldy-fart guy is?" Both Sirius and Harry began laughing uncontrollably at the mangling of the evil wizards name. Dumbledore shot them both a reproachful look, leading them to both stare sheepishly at the floor. After a few seconds of prostrating themselves before the elder wizard, Harry spoke up. "Mr. Weasely, I honestly trust Ichigo, besides why put Sirius and I under her protection if she meant to kill or betray us?" Ichigo felt a warmth in her chest at that pronouncement. It had honestly been awhile since she had been so completely trusted. Even those she counted on as her closest friends were wary of the power of her hollow. She let out a watery "thank you" before returning to business, "So how are we going to get where we are going?"
After reaching there destination (which incidently was the most depressing damn building she had ever seen, and that includes the freakin repentance cell), Ichigo decided that whatever the hell they just did was going on her list of things she hates which includes that captain that looks like a serial killing clown, and a bored Kenpachi. Whatever the fuck that was, I never ever ever want to do that again!", she exclaimed from her perch in Harry's arms. Although it seemed that a few of the adults wanted to protest her choice of language, they were cutoff by Harry replying that it was called a portkey and he didn't much enjoy it himself. All of a sudden, a screech came from the foyer. "Mudbloods, blood traitors, filth destroying the integrity of the Black name! Begone like the plauge you are!". Ichigo immediately began charging a cero in her palm ready to eliminate the threat, when she noticed it was just a talking and moving painting….wait, a talking painting? Deciding to deal with that whole paradox later, Ichigo shouted right back at the rude…woman. "Shut the fuck up you old hag! Yo snoflake", she said, addressing the headmaster (much to the shock of everyone), "can I kill this thing?" The headmaster, who seemed amused at his new nickname, told her that they had tried everything to get rid of the rude painting, yet nothing thus far had worked. Ichigo just smirked and replied "Oh this will", before charging a red ball of pure energy in her hand. "Cero". she exclaimed more for them than herself, and watched the beam impact the painting, promptly vaporizing it. Everyone just stared at her dumbfounded, which she mistook for anger at singing the wall. She sheepishly scratched the back of her head and opened her mouth to apologize, when the man named Sirius dropped to the floor in front of her grabbed her hand and started weeping. "Thank- you, thank-you, thank-you….", he kept repeating. After a few more moments of akwardness, Dumbledore seemed to take pity on the obviously embarrassed soul reaper and announced an order meeting.