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Main Premise:- Bleach goes to Hogwarts – Collection of Shorts
Sorry bout this guys and girls but I'll be doing a few shorts (roughly 3 or 4 I can think of) on them finding dates for the ball so um if you don't like a bit of fluff (funny fluff anyway) much apologies and bear with.
The alerts seem to be down so just a message saying I generally update this series about once or twice per day! The joys of working from home!
Short 8: - Finding Dates I !!
Toshiro Hitsugaya paced the hallway briskly. All this talking about dates and Valentines day was unnerving to him, after all, what did he know about the subject. He was still too young being nearly, but not quite 100 years old yet after all! He wondered if maybe he should ask his vice captain, Rangiku Matsumoto to be his date as she couldn't possibly refuse and he could always make it an order.
As he walked around thinking to find her he was ambushed… by a mob of teenage girls in Hogwarts Uniforms.
"Hitsugaya-san!" Obviously they had been pre informed of the proper form of address, by Dumbledore no doubt.
"Hitsugaya-san! Are you looking for a date?"
"Are you available?"
"Do you have any brothers?"
The questions came at a furious pace. The grabbing and jerking and pulling, this way and that way, and the doey eyed looks he was getting was confusing his sense. He had faced Arrancars and Hollows, but he was being brought down low by the hormones of a herd of fangirls. The amount of blood rushing to his face must be the reason why his body felt so weak, he was sure of it! And then he was saved.
"Guess who?" came the familiar voice from behind him as his eyes were suddenly covered by warm hands. He didn't need the voice to know who it was, nor the distinctive smell of that perfume, the feel of soft mounds of flesh burying his head so hard he could hear heartbeats gave it away.
"Matsumoto… Please release me…" he stated calmly.
"Oh.." she exclaimed as she drew back and stood in front of him, "and how would you like that done?" she asked batting her impossibly long lashes.
The temperature in the area dropped 10 degrees. It wasn't Toshiro's doing either, as all the girls had suddenly gone quiet, fixing death stares at the rather voluptuous vice captain. Toshiro had made up his mind and was about to ask Rangiku when he spied out the corner of his eye the figure of a small girl in the distance walking, followed by a taller young man with rusty coloured hair.
He walked off after her, not quite sure why he was feeling a little bit miffed when he saw her being presented with a bunch of flowers, a card and a thin, gift wrapped box of sorts. He quickened his pace all the while being followed by his fan mob. As he approach he saw them laughing and talking. He had finally gotten close enough to hear their conversation. "I'm so grateful to you, I'm so 'appy that you agreed!"
"Sorry …." Toshiro stared at the boy, "You are?"
"Ron Weasley sir" He seemed to look around and looked down at his feet his face turning beet red. Guilt painted in big bold letters above him.
"I'm sorry, Ron Weasley, but Hinomori here is not available."
Momo Hinamori cocked her head and looked inquisitively at Toshiro. He closed his eyes and drew a deep breath before beginning his spiel, "Yes that's correct. I had already asked her, yesterday, remember?" He opened his eyes at looked at Momo pleadingly, trying to get her to play along.
"…Yesterday…" she looked uncertain, "…for…" she puzzled over what the young captain was getting at.
"The date, to the ball tonight." Toshiro slightly turning pink. "You agreed to join me remember."
"Oh that.." a look of mischief flashed through her dark eyes, "I remember I said I'd come if…" she paused to revel in the look of surprise on Toshiro's face, "…if you got me a present!"
Toshiro thought a little on this. Then in a swift motion he drew his Zanpaktou, to the surprise of all, and fashioned in his palm a single rose of ice. Long and slender and half blooming, he held it gently just under the two ice leaves formed mid stem and handed it to her. The aww's coming from his entranced audience turning him a cherry tomato red.
Momo accepted the gift gingerly, turning a matching shade to her lifelong friend. Then shyly smiling at him she said, "Excuse me for a quick second."
She walked over to Rangiku and handed her the flowers, card and boxed gift she had received from Ron and said in a loud voice so all present could hear, "Ron asked me to give these to you as he's too shy to do it himself. He would also like to ask you to be his date for tonight's grand ball and would be honoured if you could accompany him.
There were two boys now who had found out that their feet was the most anatomically interesting thing in the universe to ponder on.
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A/N: Someone owes me lotsa reviews now P . Please keep reading I love you all! Decided on situation comedy for this one! What do you think?
