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Full summery: What if things ended differently for Harry at the end of his 4th year. What if he ended up moving to Japan and meets the Kurosaki family. What would Ichigo's life be like if he had a magical boyfriend? Harry/Ichigo Sirius/?

Warnings: Slash. Violence in later chapters. People will probably be acting out of character.

A/N: I'm alive? O.O Please don't kill me . ( hides under some blankets)

P.S My writings gotten worse need to practice more . see note at bottom of page for awesomeness :p

Harry bit his lower lip for what seemed the hundredth time since he had entered his room. He had gone there straight after his short talk with his Dad, he had wanted to clear his head a little to try to think of what he was going to say before Ichigo arrived. Yet all he had managed to do so far was wear down the patch of carpet in front of his window thanks to his nervous pacing, as he tried to formulate another plan on how to break the news to his boyfriend. He once again found himself drawn over to the curtains and as soon as he was in front of the large window he nervously pulled back the net curtains, and with a only quick glance outside he let them fall back into place.

Harry sighed and took a deep breath, running one hand through his eternally messy raven hair as he walked briskly over to his bed and sat down.

"Now's not the time to get worked up Harry, so what if his school's been out for over an hour, it doesn't mean anything." He muttered quietly to himself. Not that it helped much, this whole thing was setting him on edge, he couldn't help but think Ichigo would think him a freak, and then what if he wanted to break up?

"Harry! I'm popping out for a bit to get takeaways for dinner! Back later! Love ya kiddo!" Came his Dad's sudden and loud voice from outside his door. Before Harry could reply he heard his dad's loud footsteps as he practically ran from his sons door.

Harry blinked and turned to look at the clock on his wall, it wasn't dinner time yet... He couldn't help but smile, looks like his dad was being considerate and letting him and Ichigo have the house for their talk, he frowned again and flicked his eyes to his window temped to check the street again for any sign of his orange haired boyfriend.

Before he had a chance to think on it further the doorbell rang. Startled Harry jumped to his feet, his hand going to his pocked to grasp his wand. He stood there his fingers curled tightly around polished wood he knew so well before a second buzz sounded loudly once more. Harry shock his head and let go of his wand feeling foolish, it was just the doorbell. The Hollow from before must have shaken him more then he had realized.

Without thinking on the subject further he headed out his room and towards the front door, it was only as he was about to reach for the door handle that he remember just who it was he was expecting, with a nervous gulp Harry pulled back at the last minute and straightened his clothes as best he could. Taking his time he placed his hand on the doorknob and counted to ten to get his breathing under control, then before he lost his nerve altogether Harry pulled the front door open.

What greeted him wasn't lovely orange spiked hair and Japanese school uniform, in fact what greeted him didn't look remotely like his boyfriend.

" Afternoon sir! I have a parcel here for you, I just need you to sign here." Said a cheerful delivery man, pointing to a sheet of paper.

Harry blinked stupidly at the guy standing on his doorstep. It was like he was staring at a foreign life form, bight yellow hair, bright purple company tee shirt, bright green shorts and white gym shoes and a bright orange canvas bag slung over his shoulder. So stunned as he was Harry could only muster a single word.

"Ehh?"

"Sign here please sir" Repeated the delivery man once more pointing to his sheet of paper, this time also offering a pen.

Harry quickly took the offered pen and signed his name on the dotted line. As soon as he was finished a small brown parcel was placed in his hands and the delivery man was off. Harry looked down at the return address noticing the name of a TV shopping channel he had caught his Dad watching a few times, curious as to what was inside, but never rude enough to open other peoples mail, Harry gave it a little shake.

"Harry?"

At the sound of his name being called Harry's head flew up faster then he thought humanly possible to stare at Ichigo who was just reaching for the gate latch.

"Are you out? You were kind of spaced out? If its 'cos I'm late I'm sorry my friends held me back at school." Said Ichigo nervously rubbing the back of his head.

Harry narrowed his eyes at Ichigo, the orange hair teen was a terrible liar, letting out a long breath Harry turned around and walked back inside, leaving the door open as he did, he knew he was being a little rude but he was a little bit upset at how long Ichigo had kept him waiting, after all they both knew this was going to be an important conversation right?

He paused when he realised Ichigo wasn't following, turning his head slightly he gave a nervous smile to his now frowning boyfriend.

"Come on into the lounge I think this is a conversion better had sitting down." Having said his piece Harry continued on his way to the living room.

Ichigo swiftly followed dumping his school bag onto the wooden floor of the hallway as soon as he had closed the door firmly. Taking a brief minute to compose himself the best he could and failing miserably Ichigo followed Harry into the lounge.

Once Harry and Ichigo had taken a seat on the couch, one seat cushion between them the two teens stared at the carpet, a bundle of nerves. After a few moments they started taking small glances at each other when they thought the other wasn't looking neither one wanting to be the first to break the silence.

Ichigo coughed and rubbed the back of his head nervously again, he had no clue what to say, how the hell was he to ask what happened at the park when he wasn't even sure himself?

Both teens took a deep breath and turned to each other at the same time.

"What happened last night at your place?" Said Harry wide eyed at the same time Ichigo said, "What happened at the park today?"

Both teens laughed nervously together and turned away to stare at the carpet in silence again.

Harry glanced at Ichigo from the corner of his eyes, this was stupid, delaying it would only make this harder to talk about he was sure. Taking a deep breath and rubbing his left arm in a nervous habit that he was picking up Harry once more turned to Ichigo.

"I think its only fair we start this conversion off with what happened last night at your place, I know for a fact something is wrong with my memory and from what I can gather with how you acted this morning you know exactly what went down, and I doubt it was a truck." Said Harry, who refused to take his eyes off Ichigo, determined to get his answers.

Giving a startled jolt Ichigo turned to face his boyfriend, he had not been expecting that question at all, after all Rukia had said no one would remember a thing about what really happened. He rubbed the back of his head once more ( I swear he's going to go bald in this chapter if he doesn't stop that . ) and forced a loud fake laugh out.

"Ha ha ha Harry you're funny, I have no clue what you're taking about..." Ichigo trailed off still laughing.

Harry narrowed his eyes, he didn't get why Ichigo even tried, a 5 year old could have told he was lying.

"Please Ichigo, don't you think I deserve to know the truth if it involved me to begin with?" Asked Harry , trying hard not to sound too pleading.

Ichigo frowned and lowered his arm turning to look once more at Harry. He did have a point, plus Harry had been the one to believe Rukia was who she said she was first. So he doubted the teen would call flip out on him, at least he didn't think so.

"Okay, it would be easier to show you but I need Rukia for that so I gue.."

"Rukia? Who's that and why do I get the feeling I've heard that name before?" Asked Harry puzzled slightly, was it the girl he kept thinking he saw out the corner of his eye when he blinked?

"She's arrr" Ichigo rubbed his hair again and breathed deeply. " I'll get there k? I guess I should start from the beginning..."

Roughly an hour later Ichigo finally wrapped up his story, once he had started to tell it, right from the point were they had been playing fish is his room on the floor. After that it all just flowed so easy. He even went on to tell Harry how Rukia had showed up at school and had this freaky glove thing that she used to pull his soul out of his body.

Throughout the telling of Ichigo's story Harry had sat quietly, the only response he gave had been the widening of his eyes when he heard how he and Ichigo's family had been attacked and his small gasp when he heard how Ichigo had been given his powers. Afterwards they sat there in silence for a few more minutes, Harry honestly had no idea what to say.

"So yea that's what happened, gee I don't know if ya believe me, wouldn't blame you if you didn't but ahh its the truth okay?" Said Ichigo Leaning back against the couch, he felt better it was now all out in the open weather Harry believed him or not.

Harry looked at the ceiling and tilted his head slightly as he tired once more to think about that night, he frowned as again all he caught was glimpses, however what he did catch matched up with what Ichigo had been saying, it wasn't that he doubted him, it was just a pain not to be able to remember something that happened to himself. He really needed to go home and read those books his Dad had given him.

"It makes sense.. But Ichigo.." Harry locked eyes with his boyfriend his eyes narrowed, in one swift movement he whacked Ichigo lightly around the head.

"That's for letting some random chick you just meet stab you with a sword! What if you had died instead! Ahh" It was Harry's turn to rub his head to try to calm himself down. " I get why you did it and I get you would probably do the same if you had to do it again, I would to if I had been in your position, but you could have died, we all could have..." Harry trailed off paling, if it hadn't been for Ichigo and that Rukia chick all of Ichigo's family could have died, him included, what was the point in having magic if he was useless to protect people he had come to care about?

Ichigo seeing Harry pale so drastically reached out and grabbed his hand. Giving it a light squeeze, causing Harry to give him a small smile, but hey a smile was a smile.

"It's ok because we didn't, its true we could have but it all worked out in the end, and I promise I wont let hollows hurt you or my family again." Proclaimed Ichigo as he clasped both of Harry's hands together in his.

Harry frowned not sure how to take Ichigo's sudden promise, he could tell nothing he could say would sway Ichigo, but things like that did work both ways.

"If you get to protect me then I get to protect you too its a two way street" replied Harry nodding as he did so, he ignored the frown that formed on Ichigo's face.

"Harry I don't think..."

"I'm a wizard Ichigo" Stated Harry before he lost his nerve.

"A wizard...?" Ichigo blinked. "Err your having me on right? I mean a wizard? Like in Lord of the rings or something...?"

Harry sighed and pulled his hands free of his boyfriend's, he calmly reached into his pocket and pulled out his wand, pointing it at the coffee table in front of them he preformed the standard swish and flip movement combined with the incantation

"Wingardium leviosa"

Slowly yet steadily the coffee table rose into the air. Hearing Ichigo gasp in surprise Harry smiled, and to make sure that Ichigo knew there was no tricks in involved he began moving the table in ways around the room that wires would never have allowed.

"Its...its... you...YOU'RE A WIZARD!" Shouted Ichigo unable to hold in his amazement he had jumped up and was pointing at Harry with a shaking arm. He was to put it simply struck dumb.

Harry gave a small uncertain smile towards Ichigo and put the table back down, before he stood up from the couch and went to stand before the orange haired teen.

"that's why I was able to do what I did in the park, its was a cutting spell not this one of course but yea... there you have it." Harry bit his lower lip for a second. "You don't think I'm a freak do you?" He looked up at Ichigo through his lashes unable to make proper eye contact. The next thing Harry knew he felt warm powerful arms wrap around him.

"I could never think that of you Harry, your my boyfriend and if you can accept I'm a shinigami now well a substitute one then I can accept you're a wizard."

A/N: Not very long I know, but good news is I'm working on the next one O.o I promise not to disappear for over a year again . Maybe the chapters will get long when I get back into the swing of things . sorry if its not written all too well, helpful comments are always welcome as I know there's tons of room for improvement :p Flamers can die . LOL

P.S The awesomeness that I promised at the beginning of the chapter is this, to get back into the swing of writing, more practice is always good I will write 3 one shots(which means one chapter short stories O.o prob very short to lol), one Harry potter story, one Bleach story, and one Harry potter/Bleach story. Parings for the one shots will be in polls on my page :p There will be some odd pairings! So please vote :D And it will be a blind poll :p so you wont know the votes until its closed cos I'm evil like that ('o')

P.P.S If ya have any ideas PM me and ill think about it if more people want the same thing o.o