Wow... Didn't think this would be that popular... anyway, I'm sure very few of you will actually read this so thanks to the few that do.
And to my single flamer friend... or not friend... if you don't like yaoi, well... that's good for you. Don't have to declare it to the world... not like I declare all my likes and dislikes to everyone after all.
Chapter Two:
Aizen was having a wonderful time in the human realm. They always had wonderful and cheap (to soul society's standards) tea. He was just leaving the tea shop with his weekly supply when he felt a sudden surge of reiatsu. How odd... there shouldn't be any shinigami or hollow here.
It was then that Aizen followed the reiatsu to the clearing in the forest... to find a little boy. What the... Why is there?... Oh look... a three year old, lying on the frozen tundra... with a wingspan of ten feet.
Aizen never considered himself as a good guy, but he was a bad guy with morals. He betrayed the 13 court guard for a reason after all. Didn't anyone see the injustice of Rukongai? Children stealing for a drop of water and old women looking after the orphans as the young whore themselves out. That is certainly injustice. At least Tosen saw this... and he's literally blind! Gin... well I pretty much raised him, so he'll follow me.
Well it wouldn't do for this bad - actually good guy- to leave a poor defenseless child out in the cold.
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Harry woke up to pure white. White walls. White blanket. White door. White window frame. White... sand?
Now, Harry hasn't ever been to the beach as his Uncle would never allow it, but he was certain that sand was not supposed to be white. And it should be impossible for a place to be as white as this place. Well, that sounds racist doesn't it. *Door Opens*
Aizen opened the door to nothing. Where did the kid go? Pulsing out his reiatsu senses he found himself opening the closet, to a white clothed kid with the worst bed hair ever... in all time. He wore the most hideous pair of glasses in mankind, and his wounds were reopened dripping blood everywhere.
With a frown, Aizen picked the bleeding child from the floor and plopped him on the bed to redress his dressings. "So... I'm Aizen, Sousuke. What is your name hu - child?"
"Um... Harry. I mean, Potter, Harry." The child stumbled in English, recognizing the name of an English person Aizen replied, "Harry, huh? Grimmjaw's never met an English person before. I'm sure he'll have trouble speaking your name. How about calling you... Kohaku? It was a name of a childhood friend of mine; unfortunately, he died before he had a chance to really live."
"O..O-okay." Harry now newly named Kohaku replied. He's never really met a kind person before, so Harry wouldn't want the man to leave him.
"That's great, Kohaku, now why don't you sleep some more? You look like you're about to drop dead even when you're sitting down."
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Taking a deep breath as he left the room, Aizen was infuriated. How could someone-Anyone, treat a child like that? Not even the civilians in Rukongai applied a beating like that to thieves!
Walking toward Syzal's laboratory, Aizen ordered the espada to test out the vials of blood he procured from the boy. "Test the blood for any abnormalities."
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"Taicho! I heard you found a little bird in the human realm." Gin declared to the world (aka espadas)
"Ah, Gin. How wonderful of you to stop by." Aizen replied sending a kiss to his lover's cheek.
"T-t- Taicho!" Gin's eyes popped open revealing the bright glowing blue eyes underneath. A heavy red blush decorated his pale face.
"Aizen-sama, if you're going to fuck Gin on the table can I watch?" Grimmjaw asked the shinigami.
"Either way you'll watch, even if I tell you not to, Grimmjaw."
"Why are we having this meeting again?" Yammy asked as he ripped apart a piece of meat.
"A better question would be why everyone's talking so much? It would be so much better for everyone to take a nap." A certain espada yawned as he rose from his pile of pillows.
"I have found a certain human in the human wor-"
"That would be obvious…" Nnoitra cut off the ex-shinigami
"-as I was saying," Aizen repeated with a tick on his face, "This human appears to contain hollow reiatsu. Seemingly the opposite of a certain strawber-"
"Strawberries…" Grimmjaw drooled at the thought at the orange-nette, "They're wonderful…"
"Yes, you've established that when you lost an arm fighting the substitute shinigami." Ulquiorra muttered in his usual monotone voice, "May I inquire as to what you've done with the human.. Aizen-sama?"
"I have brought the child to Szayel. If you would?"
"Hai, (this means yes) Aizen-sama." Szayel started, "As I didn't know anything of the child previously, I started with a routine physical… Needless to say the results were startling."
I'm sorry for taking so long! I'm a very lazy person. I actually finished this at a party!
