AN: Thank you everyone for reviewing and or adding this to your alerts and favourites! I really appreciate it. Sorry it took so long to update, I've been really busy with school. Now in response to the reviews by JC LOVE HP: I think there is more than one way to spell Uryu. Do you know which the proper way is? I believe it was spelt UryĆ» in the English manga. I will try and put more BLEACH in the story eventually, though I don't intend to add more BLEACH characters in at the moment. I love your idea for the name of this story. Thank you for it and I hope you don't mind if I use it.

Ichigo abruptly found himself in a cluttered, homey kitchen. Their entire luggage was piled neatly off to the side. His friends and the Weasleys were in front of him, crowding around a large, well used table. There were so many red heads among them it almost hurt his eyes. The only ones without the vibrant hair were Chad, Uryu, Harry, and some girl with bushy brown hair.

Orihime picked something up before walking over to him, handing him a triangular sandwich. He took it murmuring a thank you.

Suddenly remembering he was standing in front of the fireplace, he strode away just before Mr. Weasley appeared in a burst of green. Mr. Weasley gave a tired smile and walked over to greet his wife while explaining the situation along with all the dust that covered the people from the Dursley's.

Ichigo and Orihime stood away from the crowd, eating their portions of lunch. He almost smiled as Mrs. Weasley exclaimed over how thin Harry was. Then she filled a plate with enough food for three people and made the kid take it. He laughed then thinking that she was obviously one of the motherly types of people.

Mrs. Weasley then seemed to notice the other visitors and with a large smile introduced herself. Then she offered to let them stay there for as long as they would need. Uryu answered for the group saying they would be glad to as long as they weren't going to make too much trouble.

Mrs. Weasley then offered Uryu some food saying he needed to eat more than he had been. It was quite funny Ichigo thought. Uryu could he heard trying to decline and only take a bit but he ended up taking a plate similar in proportion to Harry's.

Kon was gleefully speaking with a young, red haired girl. Ichigo knew it must be a younger sister. Ichigo noticed how the mod soul's brown eyes kept drifting downwards. Even if Kon had been showing some signs of maturity, it didn't mean his nature had completely changed.

Taking the few strides necessary to bring him to the mod soul, Ichigo grabbed his elbow and hauled him away from the group. He spoke quietly so that the others couldn't hear what he was saying. "Don't cause any trouble, Kon. No one needs rumours going around. It wouldn't be good if you somehow got us kicked out of the house for harassing their daughter." Ichigo jerked his head in the Weasleys' direction.

Kon muttered what sounded like a curse before nodding. Ichigo tightened his grip before releasing him. About to go join Orihime, he noticed that everyone, minus his friends was staring at him and Kon. looked shocked and slightly apprehensive. The bushy haired girl looked extremely curious and about to burst with question, but the people that hadn't already seen them were surprised. Almost as if they had just noticed that there were two of them. One with a frown, the other with a smile.

Mrs. Weasley was the first to speak. "I didn't realize there were two of you. Are you twins? What do your parents think of you staying for the summer?" Everyone else listened.

Ichigo's eye twitched in annoyance at the mention of twins. Then he answered in an annoyed tone. "Yes there are two of us. Yes we are... twins. " He winced, hoping no one would find out what his 'twin' was. "For the ones that have parents, they probably don't really care."

Mrs. Weasley's eyes widened slightly in surprise and seemed about to scold him. Ichigo noticed and started speaking again so he could explain. He began making up the group's official story on the spot. "Well, see. We didn't get much of a chance to do any explaining. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity to come to Hogwarts to help Dumbledore. A family friend offered and we just couldn't resist. I assume he let our families know." He paused. "At least I hope he did." His voice trailed off contemplatively.

Mrs. Weasley paused and looked at all of them, eyes flicking around. "So you all left home without telling anyone?"

Uryu answered her this time, seeing as Ichigo was lost for words. "Yes. My father wouldn't care. The only people that might have been concerned would be Ichigo's family. I think he's sent them a letter by now." Ichigo felt a pang of guilt and looked away. "Then again, maybe he just isn't smart enough to have thought of that."

Ichigo glared at him. "Think so?"

Uryu smirked. "I know so."

The Weasleys, Harry, and the brown haired girl, were just watching for the most part. The boys were starting to laugh as Ichigo glared at them all. Feeling a sudden jab in his side, Ichigo spun around to see Kon grinning at him. "Don't be angry. It might make them think you're the evil twin." The mod soul said.

Ichigo scowl deepened and he longed to prove to them that Kon was not his twin. He took a step toward the grinning teen in front of him and heard a slight crinkle. That's when he remembered the letter from the Professor. Turning on his heel, Ichigo stalked from the room and out the front door.

After closing the door behind him he sighed releasing his frustration. The mere idea of Kon being related to him angered him. It didn't take much imagination to think up of all the different things he could and might do at Hogwarts when they all finally got there. He imagined all the accusations that would be directed at him from the things Kon did.

Not long after Ichigo had gone outside, Orihime opened the door, poking her head outside. She jumped a little in surprise when she realized Ichigo was leaning against the house right beside her. "Ichigo, why are you outside?" She asked in a rush.

He blinked and shrugged. "Kon was annoying me. Did you need something?"

She shook her head. "No, the others are just listening to Kon tell stories about you."

Annoyance written clearly across his face he prepared to head back inside then thought better of it. He sighed. "Can you tell Uryu, Chad, and Kon to come out here? I have something for us all to see."

With a bob of her head, Orihime disappeared back into the house. A few moments later the group emerged with some loud complaints from Kon. Ichigo took a few steps away from the house, to face his friends. Rifling through his hoody, he pulled out the envelope had given him.

"What did you want us to see?" Chad asked in his deep voice. The others listened alertly.

"An envelope from concerning what our positions will be at Hogwarts." Ichigo answered in a distracted tone. The envelope wasn't opening properly. Frustrated Ichigo tore it open, hearing the tearing sound.

"Having some trouble?" Uryu asked smugly.

"Not at all." Ichigo growled in return having successfully opened the letter. Upon unfolding the piece of paper, he read it aloud.

"To Ichigo Kurosaki, Uryu Ishida, Yasutoro Sado, Orihime Inoue, and Kon

First I would like to thank you for accepting to assist me this year. I would like to think my acquaintance has already told you of what your purpose at my school will be. If that is not the case I will inform you right now. This year is special. A special tournament is going to be held at Hogwarts called the Triwizard Tournament. Three schools congregate and participate in an excruciatingly dangerous tournament. A champion from each school is chosen and has to do three different tasks. I won't fill you in on all the details now as you will hear more when you arrive.

Your job will be to oversee the tasks and watch to make sure there aren't any 'unplanned events'. More specifically make sure Voldemort doesn't interfere. If you don't yet know about Voldemort ask the Weasley's. They'll be able to fill you in.

Mr. Urahara has convinced me that you will be able to handle nearly anything that can harm my students. He wouldn't tell me much about you and I won't ask. Not unless I think you are a threat to any one of my students. I sincerely hope you never give me a reason to think you would do anything to them.

I expect once you learn about Voldemort you will feel it is necessary to go with the Weasley's to the Quidditch World Cup. I was only able to procure two tickets. Decide who will go.

Lastly, I will need to meet with you shortly after you arrive.

Sincerely

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore"

Ichigo finished the letter and dug through what was left of the envelope. Holding up two tickets he looked at his friends questioningly. "Who's going to go?"

"I do." Both Chad and Uryu replied immediately.

"Doesn't matter to me." Orihime spoke in her usual airy tone.

Kon just shrugged.

"I want to go too. We can decide who'll go later after we learn more about this Voldemort person. " Ichigo said. They already knew a bit about Voldemort but there had to be more to it from the hints from the Professor.

"Kisuke has signed us up to be guardians of a sort for the school. Seems like it will be interesting. I don't like his veiled threat though." Uryu said a thoughtful expression on his face.

"What threat?" Ichigo asked pausing in the process of opening the door. Uryu shut the door giving Ichigo a sharp glance.

"The threat where he said if we so much as seem willing to harm a student, things won't be so easy. Did you honestly not catch that?" Uryu replied shifting his glasses back up the bridge of his nose.

"Right, we can deal with that later. It's not like a wizard, no matter how powerful, will be able to beat all of us."

"I wouldn't think so highly of yourself, Ichigo."

Orihime broke in then, waving her arms. "No arguing please." The boys both stopped speaking, giving each other glares.

"If that's all for now, can we go back in and have lunch?" Chad asked stoically. Ichigo broke out of his staring contest and nodded. He then realized Kon was missing. In the distance he could be seen racing across the dry brittle grass of the Burrow. Woops of laughter could be heard. Apparently Kon was enjoying the freedom to use his special enhancements of being a mod soul. Hopefully no one from inside would notice.

An idea jumped into his head and Ichigo smiled. It was the perfect solution to their problem. "Guys, I think the first two people awake in the morning will go to the tournament. Whoever isn't awake will have to stay at the house."

There was some grumbling but in the end everyone agreed.

Inside the house Harry, Ron, and Hermione were finishing up lunch. He had been absolutely thrilled to be reunited with both of his friends as well as being able to spend the majority of the summer at the Weasleys. There hadn't been much news from Ron or Hermione so Harry had been left to fill them in on the other visitors. He explained all his encounters with them. They were laughing hysterically when he'd mentioned his first encounter with the scowling orange haired teen downstairs.

When they had calmed down Hermione had an inquisitive expression on her face. Both Harry and Ron knew what that meant. She was going to read anything she could relate to Ichigo's appearance, as that had been a sure sign to pointing out what his power was.

When the visitors went outside the three friends shared a look. Rushing upstairs, Harry brought out his invisibility cloak. Whipping it over the three of them, they all had to crouch to make it cover their feet. They ghosted down the stairs with some haste. Ron almost tripped and blew their cover before Harry steadied him.

At the kitchen they tip-toed past the Weasley's and crouched next to the front door. Pressing their ears to the door the three of them listened to. What were the visitors? He knew they weren't normal people. He wondered if it was really their business to listen on their obviously private conversation. He justified himself by saying he needed to know what was going to happen at Hogwarts. Since they were going to be Dumbledore's assistants and every year so far Voldemort had tried something. Then he knew for sure they would be involved in something extremely important.

Throughout the entire conversation Harry, Ron, and Hermione's expressions varied from uneasiness, excitement, and to apprehension. What were they and what kind of power did they have? Why didn't the professor insist he know what they could do if they were going to be helping him? What's the Triwizard tournament? Judging from Hermione's expression it was something to be excited about. More and more questions kept circulating through his mind and he just didn't know the answers.

The three friends froze as the door opened, the visitors walking right into them before they had a chance to do more than stumble back a few meagre steps. The orange and black haired teens were the first to trip over them. The breath was forced out of Harry's lungs with an oof leaving his gasping for air.

He then realized it must look very odd to see the two teens apparently suspended on thin air. The Weasley's started asking questions and the twins were the loudest. The two teens jumped to their feet looking incredulously at where they had been.

Harry and his friends had miraculously stayed covered in the fall. Looking at his friends he silently motioned for them to get up and start to creep back to the stairs. They had almost made it when a large hand grabbed his shoulder. Hearing a grunt of satisfaction, Harry turned his head and looked into Ichigo's scowling face.

The cloak was torn off of them by Ichigo leaving Harry to face the rest of the people in the room. Now they knew about the invisibility cloak. Not good.