AN: Rukia didn't get him to Urahara, but to her apartment, Urahara has managed to get for her, in England. As for when this story takes place, I'll say after they save Rukia and somewhere before the Hueco Mundo arc. And it is year 6 for Harry and co. I hope you all like this chapter ^-^.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Bleach
Some answers come to light
Being locked up in his room with no food had happened before, but somehow this time was different. It being hot in his room was one of the things. Not that he had cared about that before, but now it seemed that the hot weather was bothering him more than he thought.
He couldn't seem to remember he had ever wanted it to be winter so badly. The first day slowly came to an end with nothing much happening, accept him being irritated with the heat. It was that night he had that dream again. It made him even more anxious with the heat.
'I hate the heat. Do you remember why?'
'It's hard to breath in.' Harry said back in his dream.
'At least you remember the feeling. I'm glad.'
The next day Harry woke up in a sweat. He didn't know if it was from the dream, the heat or from both. The second day wasn't much better than the first day. If better said it was worst. The heat by now was really getting to him and he started to have trouble breathing.
It also seemed he couldn't hear the voice anymore and the dream seemed to have more impact on him as if he understood why he was having it.
At the end of the week he felt really weak, hot and tired and all he wanted was some cool air. It was a wonder that he managed to get up when he was finally aloud out of his room. With slow steps he walked out of the door, seeing spots dance before his eyes, but he couldn't care less. All he wanted was something to cool him off. He came as far as the end of the street. The spot, as he remembered correctly, where he had first seen that huge creature and that girl defeating it.
Weakened from the heat and lack of foot Harry collapsed, not noticing the beasts that came or the girl from before saving him again.
The blackness in his mind cleared up revealing a clear view of his surroundings. Looking around he spotted rocks floating in the air. He noticed he was standing on one of those rocks.
"Where am I?" Harry asked out loud.
"This is your inner world." Came a voice from behind him.
Harry turned around and what he saw made him fall down on the butt.
"What? Who are you?" Harry asked.
"Again with that question, eh? I told you before if you just can remember all your questions will be answered." The being before him answered.
It was a beautiful bird like being, resembling a phoenix, but with three pairs of wings and being of a pure white color.
"You. You're that voice that has been talking to me." Harry said.
"And you notice that now?" The bird smiled.
"Why am I here anyway?" Harry asked.
"Your body couldn't take the heat, so you were brought here so you can heal. Although I wonder if it will help if you're not taken out of the heat first." The bird said concerned.
"Great, so I can be stuck here for a while, unless someone finds me out cold on the street?" Harry asked.
"Something like that. Let's just hope it's a nice person." The bird answered.
Harry sighed and sat down. The bird settled down next to him. Harry watched the sky for a while. It made him want to sore through them and feel the wind rush through his hair. Suddenly a vision passed before his eyes.
The boy, Yuki, that he had seen in his dreams before stood in the same surrounding he was now. Yuki was looking around curiously, having never before seen such a weird and beautiful place. A sudden shift in the air made Yuki turn around. Before him landed a beautiful bird. It had three pairs of wings and was of the purest white color he had ever seen.
'You have finally come.'
"Who are you?" Yuki asked.
'I have tried to tell you countless times before, but alright I shall tell you once more. My name is Ka—gu—ma.'
Harry shook his head as the vision faded away.
"Are you ok?" asked the bird.
"I. I'm fine. Can I ask you something?" Harry asked as he watch the bird in the eyes.
"Of course." The bird answered.
"That dream that I have been having, it's about my past life, isn't it?" Harry asked.
"Yes it is. You're starting to remember, aren't you?" The bird asked.
"Yeah, just now I had a vision of my first meeting with you in this place. You told me your name, but all I could hear were three syllables. Ka, gu and ma." Harry said.
"Good to hear you are getting closer to your past. Maybe you're now once more open enough to hear my name, Ka—gu—ma." The bird said, but sighed at the confusion written on Harry's face.
"I guess it's still too early for you to hear my name. I'm sorry, I guess I just have to wait a little longer." The bird said.
"Why aren't I able to hear your name?" Harry questioned.
"For you to be able to hear my name you have to stand open for me and accept my whole being." The bird answered.
"I still don't get it." Harry said honestly.
"You'll get it in due time. Now I think it's time for you to wake up. I guess someone finally found you." The bird said relieved.
With that Harry's inner world dissolved and his view to the real world turned in its place. Harry slowly sat up. He was still weak, but at least he wasn't feeling that hot anymore. A cool breeze was blowing around the room. He looked around and could see he wasn't in his own room or any room he recognized.
Harry caught his reflection in a mirror on one of the closet's doors that stood by the wall opposite the bed. Out of shock he fell backwards off the bed.
"Auw, that hurt." Harry said, rubbing the back of his head he had fallen on.
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