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Title: The Mystery of Hogwarts
Authoress: BakaKitsuneKYA
Chapter: Dreaming of death
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The torn up halls was filled by utter silence and the passing of soft breezes playing with their robes, all eyes stared at the two identical looking white haired students. Both with the same features from face to height, the only difference were what they wore. The Hitsugaya besides Potter wore the needed Gryfindor students uniform while the other wore unique clothing of black and white but was covered with dirt and a tint of blood. A sword wrapped safely around his back yet the same cold look in his eyes stayed the same. As this whole scene played in front of the real Hitsugaya, He could only think of one thing, "DAMN IT!"
He expected this day not to get anymore troublesome than it already was because that he already needed to deal with hollows, the death of one student, the explaining to the professors, the new arrancar and his partner still not shown up after being sent to take care of a few hollows, now this! How was he to explain anything that had occurred that day, that the wizards had experiences and saw with their own eyes when he is sworn an oath not to tell anything that shall lead suspicions to the Soul Society. Times like these Hitsugaya would wish he was back at his office screaming at the top of his lungs at Matsumoto, but then again one shall think 'how could that be any better?'
Suddenly Hitsugaya snapped out of his thoughts when the wizards reached into their robes and snatched their wands and pointed it at the 'fake' him. His eyes followed to see Potter stumble to the ground and fall unconscious, the Hitsugaya besides him held his arm up like how the way you would knock someone unconscious by the neck. His eyes snapped at the fake Hitsugaya with anger, why did he do that? He was not ordered to do that! As he was about to shout he felt a familiar spiritual pressure advancing quickly towards them. A figure in inhuman speed appeared before him and the wizards. It stood before Moody with something in its hand, a bird appeared followed by a puff of smoke,
"ichi" (1)
Followed by McGongall and Snape, a bird and a cloud appeared in their faces
"ni, san" (2)
The figure disappeared once more to only reappear besides Dumbledore with their arm stretched aiming for Dumbldore's face, the three professors tumbled down on the ground unharmed but also unconscious.
"yon, Dumbledore-san" (3) the figure finally stopped to be identified
A familiar silk white nightgown fluttered as the body halted to a stop, long white hair cascaded down the small shoulders of the girl as she stood almost up to Dumbledores' chest, ruby red eyes glittered as they blinked.
"Fuyoko what on earth did you do that for!" Dumbledore bellowed as Fuyoko let her arm fall to her side, she smiled and tilted her head to one side innocently,
"Sorry Dumbledore-san but they had to be knocked out. As a new order from our sōtaichō I had received a few minutes ago, you are now the only one that may have little information of the creatures called Hollows, and what we do," she started then glanced at the Hitsugaya still standing besides Potters' fallen body. "and now mod souls"
A hell butterfly appeared from behind her and fluttered towards Hitsugaya, the news that she had said was now conformed and Dumbledore did not notice the hell butterfly.
"Mod souls?" he inquired
As if in cue the Hitsugaya standing in front of Potters body shunpo in front of them. He appeared and knelt down in front of the real Hitsugaya. Fuyoko gestured Hitsugaya to explain, he let out a grunt but did so anyway. He explained hastily of what a mod soul is but does not tell him that they can also possess their gigai while they are in their original form. Also added a little information of their other job, which is to help soul 'crossover' as Dumbledore calls it. Fuyoko then did her share of explaining the basics of what a Hollow was and said her apologies for not able to turn LaRoux back to a human, but reassured him that she was fine.
"This information is only to be heard by your ears only and will not leave your mouth ever, understood" Hitsugaya warned
"A shall not speak of it, but what of LaRoux, what shall I tell her head master?" Dumbledore asked with a tint of sadness in the tone of his voice,
"You shall tell her the truth, LaRoux body has been found in the forest most likely attacked by a creature in the woods" Hitsugaya answered nonchalantly.
Dumbledores' face dropped slightly having to be the bearer of bad news though he did know that LaRoux was in a good place by Fuyoko's explanation. The real Hitsugaya glanced up at the old man and grunted tiredly
"We shall take our leave now Headmaster, if you do not have anymore questions" He said breaking the silence, thinking that the silence was wasting his precious investigating time.
Dumbledore looked down at him,
"Oh yes, you may leave. I believe I had gotten enough information from you today" he said with a forced smile,
Hitsugaya nodded agreement but then turned his attention to the blasted halls that the hollow destroyed, Dumbledore followed his eyes.
"I shall take care of the halls, it all be cleaned up with a flick of a wrist" he reassured the white haired youth.
"I'll help you with the bodies, since they are my fault…oh Hagrid and Hermione! Yes, I'll erase their memory of what they saw" Fuyoko piped up and hopped on over to Dumbledore's side and gestured the two look-a-likes to leave.
And so Hitsugaya and the mod soul that resided in his gigai followed him from behind. As the turned to the corner the mod soul finally spoke in his real voice, his voice deeper than the young taichō but the seriousness in their voice rivaled each other.
"Hitsugaya-taichō I wish to report to you" He said quickly causing the white youth to look over his shoulder and look at him, the mod bowed down in respect awaiting for his answer,
"What is it?" Hitsugaya said
"As you may be already aware of there is an unknown arrancar present near the academy", He started and looked at Hitsugaya who nodded, "She is an arrancar but when the young wizard Potter and I were under attack by hollows, she killed them and spared our lives"
Hitsugaya's eyes widened slightly, the image of the shadowed red haired arrancar appeared in his thoughts, her mocking laugh echoed as well and her lips curled to a mischievous and devilish grin.
"Killed them?" He repeated in a question
"Yes, she used I believe 'cero' to fend them off" the mod said
Hitsugaya turned his full body towards him,
"Why?" He asked
The mod soul shrugged not knowing the arrancars intention.
"It seems that you have a situation in your hands Toshiro-kun" said a deep voice
Hitsugaya spun around to see a black cat strutting towards him with her piercing amber eyes looking back at his teal ones, but the her eyes snapped towards the mod soul
"This new arrancar may have saved your life mod but that do not mean she is on our side, she did attack Fuyoko last night did she not?" Yoruichi stated
"I saw her today as well, she is the reason of the missing girls' death" Hitsugaya said as well
"But then why did she let Potter and I live instead of being killed by the hollows?" The mod asked…
Harry looked over his shoulder as he found himself running through darkness. His choppy breathes echoed and clouds formed from his mouth. He ran his eyes spotted dim figures getting closer to him as he felt his feet rushing towards them without his say so. He got closer and the figures turned into familiar faces the first two were Hermione and Ron.
"Herm-" Harry started with relief in his voice but her face turned into a hissing snake, he turned his eyes over to Ron who's face disappeared as well and was replaced by a snake who snapped his jaw towards Harry's face. Harry jerked back bumping into Dumbledore and Cedric, but just like Hermione and Ron they turned into snakes.
His eyes widened as he turned to the side and ran, faces of friends and good relatives appeared and were replaced by snakes, he shook his head in agony and fear, his fingers burrowing into his scalp as his palms laid on his ears to keep the hisses of the snake heads. The muffled hisses turned into words...
'sssnakesss, betraysss usss'
Those words repeated over and over making Harry tumble to ground, his dull green eyes shut tightly as he cuddled himself in an unknown area. Suddenly there was a long heart-pounding scream of pain, which was followed by a simple thud, the sound of moaning and groaning entered his blocked ears. The sound of the scream made Harry frightened, but what frightened him the most was that he recognized the voice. His hands fell from the side of his head and his ears met the sound of violent and hoarse breathing coming from in front of him.
He took a long breath as he slowly opened his eyes in fear. Mist covered the ground slightly as a crow flew pass him causing him to duck. Stones stood in rows with unclear writings on them, his heart sank...he was in a cemetery. Tthe smell of metallic blood rose to his nose and the rasp breathing from before grew louder. The mist in front of him moved and a body laid before him, Harry's eyes widened as he sat on the dirt cemetery ground petrified. His heart pumped on his chest hard as he opened his mouth.
"Toshiro!" he shouted at the body with distress,
The white haired transfer student did not answer but continued his choppy breathing; blood rushed down his face and stained his robes, which looked as if he had been in a fight. Blood puddled under his limp body reaching towards Harry's feet, his murderous teal eyes shut and his skin paler than ever. Shattered fragments encircled his body and a few on his person, a sword hilt lying besides his right hand. Deep wounds were visible to Harry, which made him even sicker, a few looked like snakebites. He could feel the weak thumping on the white youth's heart even if he was not touching him, it was slow and began to grow even slower.
"Toshiro! Get up!" he shouted once more and shook the boy, staining his hands with his blood.
Slowly the teens eyes opened revealing weak teal eyes surround by ruby blood, his breath slowed but grew more violent. He opened his blood-covered mouth making even more crimson liquid slip down his chin.
"我々は裏切られた (wareware wa uragira re ta). Run leave now" he managed to choke out of his throat before wheezing, Harry saw the pale boy curl his hands in to a fist but then soften and his rasp breathing stopped.
"Toshiro! No! Don't die!" Harry pleaded as tears threatened to fall from his eyes, he clutched on Hitsugaya's robes as he lowered his head and cried. The rhythmic pounding stopped and finally Hitsugaya drew his last breath. Harry shouted and cried Hitsugaya not to die even if he knew it was too late
As he cried there was another sound echoing around him and Hitsugaya's dead body, the sound of a mad man, laughing in the cemetery…
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"Harry! Harry!"
Someone shook his body causing him to open his eyes and bolted up, a small thud was heard from besides him. Harry looked around, his heart pounding hard on his chest, everything was blurry then he remembered he wears glass. Quickly he felt around till his hands met with a familiar shape, his glasses and he put them on finding himself in a familiar white bed with matching thin white blankets. A small moan emitted from besides his bed and a hand suddenly appeared clutching on the sheets. The hand gripped tightly and locks of white hair appeared.
"Ouch Harry... you pushed me" a whinny voice said and the mysterious person revealing themselves
"Fuyoko!" Harry exclaimed, lending a hand to the white head looking as if ready to burst into tears.
Harry pulled her up at the same time apologized and studied Fuyoko, she wore a silk white nightgown and bandages on her body and head. Just like the way she was when he went to visit her and Hitsugaya that morning. Then a thought snapped into his mind, where was Hitsugaya? This caused him to let go and Fuyoko tumble back to the ground. This time instead of hearing only a small thud there was a banshee like cry.
"Ah, Fuyoko I forgot you were here" Harry apologized once more but she did not stop and wailed even louder.
He attempted to stop her wailing but it still did not work, he was about to give up and cast a spell on her when suddenly the doors burst open and Harry looked to see who was there but Fuyoko continued her crying. Harry's eyes widened to see the other white haired transfer white Yoruichi tucked in his arms across his chest. He stomped up towards them with irritation in his eyes; Harry just stared at him in a shock.
"KOBAYASHI! I ORDER YOU TO STOP YOUR INFERNAL BANSHEE WAILS THIS INSTANT! YOU WAKE THE DEAD WITH THAT SCREAMING!" he shouted over her wailing,
Fuyoko instantly stopped and looked up at Hitsugaya with tears trickling down her cheeks and her lips in a pout. Her red eyes seemed redder and she sniffled.
"He means that literally you woke him from his sleep Fuyoko" the cat muttered in Japanese
Hitsugaya rubbed his temples as always and looked at Fuyoko with angry eyes.
"Now why were you crying?" he asked trying to stop himself from shouting, Harry could tell by his face.
"*Sniffle* He pushed me down!" she whimpered and pointed at Harry
"That's...all?!" He asked trying even more not to raise the tone of his voice. His eye twitched a few times. Fuyoko however as always did not notice his annoyed look on his face and nodded innocently.
"For kami's sake Fuyoko! You're a captain in the soul society and you cry because you got pushed down!" Yoruichi hissed at the girl
Harry only understood the first part but the cat growled the rest in Japanese leaving him completely confused.
"But Yoru-chan he did it twice and it hurted me bum bum!" she whined as she patted her bottom and whimpered,
Hitsugaya shook his head and sighed with annoyance, his stern teal eyes finally landed at Harry's emerald ones.
"What are you looking at Potter" he sneered
Harry shook a little, the small transfer student looked absolutely fine yet the images of his bloody body popped in his thoughts over and over causing him to shiver.
"H-How'd I get here?" he asked looking at Hitsugaya for an answer,
"You fainted when we were in the great halls, Madam Pomfrey said there must have been food poison in breakfast that you ate this morning. Nothing to dangerous, it just upset you stomach" Hitsugaya explained as Yoruichi jumped out of his arms and walked over to Fuyoko who stopped crying.
His eyes returned to Harry who gave his head another shake then his emerald eyes opened.
"No, that didn't happen! I was in the Halls with you! And this monster came out of no where trying to kill us!…and there was TWO of you" he accused pointing at the frowning boy.
"What are you talking about Potter? I was in the great halls with Fuyoko, and as you can see for yourself I am only one being" he answered coolly and without a hint of hesitation, like he was lying or anything. Harry didn't believe him and eyed the white haired boy
"Shiro-kun was with me, in the great halls" Fuyoko finally got over her whining and admitted to Harry,
"No, that can't be possible" Harry muttered and grabbed both sides of his head
He knew what he had seen; he saw the monster and how it was trying to kill him and Hitsugaya. But a mysterious woman saved them! That happened, he knew it did but he needed proof that it happened like...the hall! The monster turned it into dust, it musts still be there! As thoughts raced through his mind Fuyoko talked again,
"It must have been the evil work of the food poison you ate" Fuyoko suggested
Harry seemed to have frozen as he gulped down his saliva, as his wide eyes glanced over at Fuyoko then to his hands. He knew that, the attack was real…wasn't it? Is it possible that all of what happened to him was a dream caused by food poisoning?
"Let's leave this conversation for later, right now we must attend to our classes. Not that the gathering in the great halls was already a waste of time" Hitsugaya sternly said before turning on his heels walking towards the door.
Fuyoko nodded and got up, Harry pushed away his blanket and swung his legs to the side of his bed. The two Japanese students stood waiting for him in front of the door. Yoruichi pounced behind their legs. Harry just sat on his bed eying them can he really trust them? Then the picture of Hitsugaya's bloody body flashed through his eyes,
"Run, leave now" Hitsugaya's weak voice echoed through his mind.
"Potter" Toshiro said impatiently
Harry nodded and got up from his bed, walking towards them. He looked at Hitsugaya with shifty eyes, he couldn't seem to look directly at the white haired boy without getting that picture of his death play in his eyes. It worried him, it looked so real and he had experience with all the dreams he seemed to have had turned real. What if Hitsugaya...what if he dies?
They walked through the halls, Hitsugaya and Fuyoko seemed to be having a small Japanese conversation leaving Harry to guess what they were talking about but he didn't mind. There was something he wanted to ask them something to ease his curious mind,
"Hitsugaya..." he started nervously,
The Japanese students stopped their conversation and also stopped walking, Yoruichi sat down looking at the towering Gryffindors. The silence seemed to make Harry hesitate on asking but his curiosity won over his frightened self.
"What is it Potter, your wasting my time" Hitsugaya said sharply
Harry fiddled with his fingers trying not to look directly at his short stocked friends.
"I-I was just...wonder...I heard a Japanese word...and I got curious," he stuttered,
"What word?" Fuyoko asked,
"I don't know if I'm pronouncing it right...but it goes something like... wareware wa uragira re ta something like that" he shyly asked and glance upwards at them
Fuyoko glanced a worried look at Hitsugaya but his eyes were focused at Harry, his eyes narrowed into a suspisious look
"Who did you hear that from?" Hitsugaya suddenly asked,
"No one! I-I just heard it. What does it mean?" Harry lied
Fuyoko looked uncomfortable and picked up Yoruichi who as like HItsugaya stared at Harry. Harry was starting to regret asking about it, and was about to say forget it but Hitsugaya surprisingly answered.
"wareware wa uragira re ta means 'we were betrayed' in Japanese" was his answer...
The day returned to its normal classes, Dumbledore apologist to interrupting the classes and gathering them into the great halls. His excuse was that there was a breach in the wards and for safety reasons had them gather. After that he quickly left and was followed by the giantess, Madame Maxime. Hitsugaya had gotten a worried glance by Fuyoko but he shook it off, they had tried their best to revive LaRoux's soul but with the 'interferences' they failed to do so.
Night quickly fell, Hitsugaya found him self sitting in the Gryfindor common room surrounded by a pile of paper stacked up high but not as high as the papers he did in the soul society. He let out a sigh and messaged his right hand after an hour of non-stop writing, it was hard for him to get used to using a feather instead of a pen to write neatly. The light flickering softly from the fireplace was the only source of light in the room but even so he kept his distance from it so he would not get 'warm'. He had also opened the windows to let the cool night air in, he closed his eyes tiredly and dropped the feather into the ink.
His mind not focused at the pile of homework but the hectic day that day, or should I say weekday. It has only been the 4th day since their arrival and he had dealt with quite a lot of problems, such as the dementors, hollows, the arrancar and teachers. A frustrated look appeared on his face when he thought of the triwizard tournament not to mention his complete opposite in nature partner and mischievous cat Fuyoko and Yoruichi. What got him frustrated even more was the thought of doing this for at least 40 more weeks (an entire school year) till he could get out of that miserable place called 'school'. He had done it once but never expected to do it again and he hated it for that. There was also that problem with Potter, where had he heard those words before.
"We were betrayed" he muttered softly to himself
Had the Arrancar said that to Harry?
Creak...
His ears caught the sound of one of the old wooden doors opening, it was followed by a familiar low spiritual pressure.
[Potter] he thought wearily
With a slight curiosity he peeked through the small hole from between the pile of paper in front of him to see no one there yet the energy emitted from in front of him, he was sure of it. Then he saw a riffle in the air in a human figure like, but stopped. Hitsugaya's eyes widened slightly with one thought in his mind, the person was invisible, for a moment he calculated on how this could happen but then he remembered where he was, in a school teaching magic.
He lowered his head and pretended to ignore the invisible student and continue on his work. It seemed to have done the trick for the spiritual energy seemed to move to the painting, there was a tiny whisper in the air followed by a slight creek of the wall which ones again the young captain 'pretended' to ignore. The door closed and he finally looked up and looked suspiciously at the wall.
[What are you up to now Potter] he sighed in his thoughts before pushing out of his seat and walking up to the painting to follow the young wizard in training. But little did he know as he followed the energy of the wizard that he too was being followed...
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