Chapter Two
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Almost ten years has passed for Gin since the fateful night.
Flashback
Gin watched his mother, Lily Potter, beg for his life, only to be killed by a green light.
"So this is the prophecy child that's going to kill me. Sorry, but I can't let you live to grow up and destroy me. No, can't have that." Moldyshorts smugly said. Hey, that's what the King called him, so that will be his new name.
Gin looked at his dead mother, he will be getting his revenge on the behalf of his dead parents. So he decided to freak out the so called Dark Lord.
Voldemort was about to kill the child before him, when the said child's face changed. Its eyes became narrowed into tiny slits and smiled a smile that sent chills down his spine. Voldemort was creeped out by the expression that no child should have on their face.
"I'm goin' to get ya." Gin said in a creepy high pitched voice and with a creepy smile on his face that freaked out the Voldemort even more.
This kid is not normal. It just proves that it needs to be killed not for me, but for the world, Moldyshorts thought as he raised his wand and shouted, "Avada Kaveda (?)!"
Gin raised his hand, pointed his finger at him, and said in a cold voice, "Cero."
The Dark Lord's eyes widen at the green/black light coming his way from the finger of that brat. When the light engulfed Voldemort, he screamed as he felt the pain of his body turning to dust. In spirit form, he took one last look at eh child, promised that it will have his revenge and the last laugh and then fled into the night.
Gin wasn't fairing as well either. A small amount of the killing curse that wasn't blocked by his Cero, hit him in his forehead, knocking Gin out cold. Now and forever he will have a lightning bolt scare on his forehead.
End Flashback
Now Gin lives with his relatives in Surrey. And frankly he was bored to death, so he begin planning for tomorrow. For tomorrow is his eleventh birthday. Since, his relatives never gave him presents, he will be pulling pranks on them almost all day tomorrow.
Gin is a bit tall for his age. And by the age of five, his appearance change back to what he looked like before his death. With pure silver hair that laid flat, and sort of messy, but it covered his entire forehead and the lightning bolt scare. His bright green eyes were kept in very narrow slits that many believed to be really shut. He, thankfully, never needed to wear glasses and had perfect eyesight unlike his dad. People always believes that his face looks like either a snake or a fox.
After a good night sleep, Gin got up and got ready for the day full of pranking. For once, the two voices in his head were quiet. The two voices belong to Echo, his inner Hollow and Shinso, his Zanpaku-to. Gin was pretty sure that hearing voices in one's head is a good sign of being crazy, but at least it keeps one's life interesting, not boring.
When he came downstairs, the mail had just arrived, so he picked it up from the ground, looked through it, and saw that a letter was addressed to him. It was very strange to receive a letter when you have no friends to mail you anything.
"Strange, but it looks very interesting," Echo spoke up for the first time today.
"I agree, but I think that you should wait to read it when you are done with your breakfast and out of this house to read it," Shinso said in his usual calm voice.
Gin nodded and stuffed the letter in his back pant's pocket and went into the kitchen for breakfast. After he was done eating breakfast, he walked to the nearest park, and sat down on a swing. He took out the letter, opened it, and read it carefully.
"So, what do ya two think of this?" Gin asked the two inside his head.
"I think you should accept its invitation to that school. And also I believe it explains the high spiritual energy that we sense whenever we're in Central London," Shinso said while thinking.
"Yeah! What he said. Think of all the pranks that you would be able to pull and all the ideas, too, Boss. I can't wait for school, but I do believe it has an ugly name." Echo laughed while groaned at Echo's reasoning.
Gin took out some paper and pen, wrote that he accepts the invitation to their school, but change their name, signs his name, and looks at the letter to see if there is a return address. Suddenly, a dark brown owl comes out of nowhere and takes off with his reply.
"That was really weird," Gin said as he watched the owl fly away. The other two murmured their agreement. Now its time to tell Aunt Petunia that they might be gone till next year.
AN: I hope that you all like it. I got a question, which person from Harry Potter or Bleach should I pair Gin too? Please review and have a good day.
