Yay ( people like my story, that's good will help me to keep going. That the main reason that most of my stories have died is because not only did I lose interest but other people too. Disclaimer: ok as you all know I own nothing and I think you all know who does so I won't list them. If you don't know then you are really behind in the times. Well here's the story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Last time: The voice was cold and emotionless. It caused a shiver to run up his spine. Taking a deep breath he slowly inched the doors open and entered. There on the threshold he froze. Dumbledore had stopped speaking and now ever pair of eyes in the great hall were on him, including the emotionless golden amber ones that Harry had only seen in his dream.

"Inuyasha?"

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Whispers broke out among the students as Harry and the stranger from the dream held a staring contest.

*Inuyasha, he called me Inuyasha...but why? Who is he? I recognize him from the dreams, but what's his name? *

"Who are you?" and emotion flashed through the man's cold amber eyes, hurt. Harry didn't have time to think on it as the emotion was covered up with and emotionless stare.

"It's a shame that you do not remember me little brother." Harry's breath caught in his throat and his eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.

* Little brother? Why did he call me little brother? *

A memory suddenly resurfaced in his mind. This same man stood in front of him only he was different. He wore fine silk with the mark of an imperial lord, along with bone armor and a single sword tucked into his unique sash. His long vibrant white hair blew around him framing the emotionless face, which now bore imperial markings.

"SESSHOMARU!"

A small smirk crossed the man's normally emotionless face.

"It's and honor you remember me.... little brother." Harry snapped out of the memory his mind even more confused then it was before.

"Sesshomaru?"

Sesshomaru's eyes lit up turning them the gold of new sunrays. A tiny smile graced his elegant face. "So your memory is slowly coming back. That is good." Harry stared down at Sesshomaru, confusion clearly on his face. " What do you mean by my memory is coming back? What is happening to me, you seem to know what is going on."

Harry didn't even have time to blink before Sesshomaru was standing directly in front of him. Stepping back he looked up into the emotionless face of Sesshomaru.

"I don't know exactly what is going on with you but I know this." Sesshomaru was speaking in such a low tone that Harry had to strain to hear it, he was sure no one down in the great hall could hear him.

"It was over 500 years ago, it was the final battle against a Hanyou that my brother Inuyasha was killed. Kagome a girl that my brother traveled with wished apon the Shikon no tama that my brother be aloud to live again. I saw you over the summer and you possessed the same scent as my brother. And I have been watching you since. You are the reincarnation of my brother, but yet you are not. You posses his soul and looks, but yet you also posses his memories and demon blood. I don't know why you posses all this but I will find out."

In a blur of black Sesshomaru was gone. Harry continued to stand in the entrance of the Great Hall. His thoughts a jumbled mess in his mind.

*I'm the reincarnation of a demon called Inuyasha, and I posses his blood and memories, why is it now just coming up, why didn't I remember these things a lot sooner? *

Harry looked down at the sea of students bellow him. Most were whispering to each other as if Harry couldn't hear them. Yet he could hear everyone as if they were shouting. An irritated growl rose in his throat. And he narrowed his eyes never noticing their change from green to Amber.

"You know I can hear you all as if you were shouting." He spoke in a low tone, yet everyone heard him. The hall instantly fell silent. Several of the younger students were looking up at him nervously, Harry's golden eyes swept over the student body, before letting out a irritated growl, turning and leaving the Great Hall. Not wanting to face anybody while he tried to straighten out his thoughts, headed out into the grounds and towards the forbidden forest.

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The sun began to sink down behind the mountains that surrounded the Wizarding School. Sesshomaru sat among the branches of old tree on the edge of the forest that surrounded the south side of the school. His mind was off someplace else.

*Inuyasha, why is it now you decide to show yourself, what is going on that you feel your soul is needed again. * He looked down as a figure approached a tree off to his right it was a young human with bright red hair, he was heading towards the tree where Harry had been sitting since early that morning. The boy had been oblivious to everything around him, here Sesshomaru was sitting in plain view not three trees down and yet the boy still did not see him.

*His mind must be a jumbled mess right now; I know mine was when I first found him. After that day I thought I would never see my brother again, yet here he is sitting not twenty feet away from me living and breathing. It's him yet it's not * a frown creased his forehead causing his silver eyebrows to draw together.

*It's almost as if there are two souls in his body, but I only sense one, could Inuyasha just have changed that much.* Sesshomaru watched the boys with interest. It seems the red head was trying to talk Harry into coming down.

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Harry had come out to sit in a tree just shortly after he had left the great hall. He didn't know why but for some reason trees were just more comfortable then seats, just like he couldn't wear shoes. Most of it was probly because of Inuyasha.

The sudden pounding off feet alerted him to someone's presence. Looking down he saw a shock of familiar flaming red hair standing bellows his tree.

Ron looked up at Harry and grinned sheepishly at him.

"Hey mate, been looking for ya. We have a new class that Dumbledore has just assigned to all sixth and seventh years, it's a self defense class, and it's about to start."

Harry stared down at Ron for several minutes before looking back to the castle.

"I don't really feel like going to any classes today, I guess I have to much on my mind to concentrate on anything else." It seemed that Harry was more talking to him self then to Ron.

Ron sighed and looked up at his best friend. He was definitely changing, whether it was for the better or worse he didn't know.

"Come on Harry, you get to kick Malfoy's ass." Harry gave out a curt laugh.

"Yeah right, Malfoy's probly been brought up learning how to sword fight. I honestly don't think I have anyway of beating him."

Something akin to a snort of laughter caused Harry to lift his head and look around. There was no one around. Shaking his head he looked back down at Ron.

"Come on, I dought Malfoy knows how to use a katana at fight like the Japanese." Harry stared down at Ron a grin lighting his features, his emerald eyes turning amber again. Something in him had triggered, and he found himself eager to start the class. He hopped down from the tree coming to land directly in front of Ron.

"HOLEY SHIT DON'T DO THAT!" Harry simply grinned at Ron before taking off at a run towards the school. Ron stood in the same spot for several seconds before snapping out of his stupor.

"HEY! WAIT UP... HARRY, WILL YOU SLOW DOWN! SLOW DOWN...YOU ASS!!!!!"

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Sesshomaru chuckled at his brother's human friend antics; humans were funny but sad creatures.

So they were having a class on self-defense and they were using katanas, this should be interesting. Jumping up from his spot in the tree he fallowed Harry and his friend at a safe distance, making sure to keep down wind so Harry wouldn't pick up his sent.

Putting on an extra spurt of speed he allowed the all to familiar blue light to surround him and watched as everything sped past him in a blur. He easily passed Harry and wound his way through the halls of Hogwarts before slowing down just out side the great hall. Several students quickly moved away from him and into the great hall, they stank of fear and it made Sesshomaru want to vomit.

And you wonder why I hate humans, they reek even in this era. * He glared at a couple younger students who quickly scurried past him and down the other halls.

Making sure the coast was clear he slunk into the hall and stayed among the shadows, none of the students that were in the hall noticed him.

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Harry and Ron entered the hall just as the bell for class to start rang.

"Woo. Just on time, I wonder who will be teaching the class." Harry simply shrugged and looked around at all the students gathered around the hall. He noticed Cho talking to several of her friends, deciding it was better to stay away from her this year he walked over to where Neville, Dean, and Seamus all stood waiting for the class to begin. Normally he would have stood with Ron and Hermione, but ever since they had become boyfriend and girlfriend he didn't.

"Hey Harry, not to be rude but why aren't you over with Ron and Hermione?" Dean asked. Harry simply rolled his eyes.

"Every time they are together they are sucker-faced together, I see that enough in the dormitory I really don't kneed to see it here."

The three boys nodded in understanding. The great hall doors and in walked none other then Snape. Harry groaned, Snape could possibly not be the teacher for this class.

Snape swept down onto the floor and glared at all but the Slytherins. The students moved away giving him plenty of room. He swept up to a stage in the front of the hall with several rows of katanas and cloth.

Curiously Harry moved up to the front of the group, he took his time looking at the swords and robes. Nearly all the swords were in pristine condition, they all were sheathed and standing in neat rows against the wall. On a table were row and rows of white robes, probly Gi's, a bright red on caught his eye. It seemed familiar he just couldn't think of from where. Harry brought his attention away from the swords when Snape began speaking.

"This is a self defense class I will be teaching it along with potions, there will be absolutely no horse play while in this class. If anyone does they will they will be expelled immediately." His black eyes focused on Neville and then Harry.

Harry lowered his eyes in a glare and growled lowly at Snape. Snape seemed taken aback but quickly recovered. He sent a evil grin at Harry before turning to the rest of the class.

"We will begin with a Japanese style of sword fighting. I personally do not see any need to learn this foreign style, but Dumbledore sees fit to teach it."

Several whispers broke out mainly among the Slytherins.

"You will all be assigned a Gi and Katana. You will not attack any student with the katana and it will not leave this room. Now!" He turned to Harry that evil smile still on his face.

"Potter, this is your uniform." Snape walked over and pulled out the red fabric that Harry had been staring at earlier. He set part of it down and opened up the other half. It was a red kimono top, and on the very front was a large dark bloodstain along with a hole right in the middle of it.

"A kimono made of rat hair, these are yours." He gathered up the other parts of the outfit and threw it to Harry. Laughter broke out among the hall. Harry simply shrugged it off. He refused to give Snape what he wanted.

Snape sneered and turned to the katanas. He pulled out what had to be the worst one of the bunch, it's rapping were coming undone. He unsheathed it. The blade was so chipped and nicked that it couldn't cut paper wet. He tossed it to him.

"There's your sword potter." The hall once again rang out in laughter. Simply shrugging he turned and went to the designated changing area.

A couple minutes later he reemerged fully dressed with his katana in his belt. The kimono fit him perfectly like it was made for him. The rest of the hall already had their kimonos and swords and many had them drawn.

"well potter drawn your sword." Snape sneered coldly.

Harry regarded the sword at his waist, there was something about that sword but he didn't know what.

"Draw your sword, Inuyasha." Harry turned to see Sesshomaru striding towards him a large broad sword in his hand.

"I thought you left." Sesshomaru shook his head. " draw the sword our father gave to you, draw that tentseiga."

Harry looked at Sesshomaru reluctantly, but put his hand on the handle and drew the sword out. A brilliant light surrounded it and there in his hand was a large fange.

"WHAT THE HELL!"

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well what do you all think, so Harry has found the tentseiga, Snape did a bad thing...well please review.