My dear readers, what lovely day it is, for several reasons actually. Reason 1: I'm actually updating, and reason 2: On all the Christmas test results that I've gotten back I've gotten nothing but A's and B's. My best result was 98% on my science, so obviously, I got top of the class. And I'm still top of the class in French, I'm either in a suckish class or I'm very good at French. haha. So as requested since I started writing this fanfic, I did a long chapter. Maybe you might not think it's long, but I fail at writing long things so...umm, yeah. There's quite a bit of OOCness, that I am aware of. Now, onto the bit near the end. Ayumi is an OC I created, and is the new captain of the fifth squad. More info on her will be released soon. Anyways, enjoy my long-for-me chapter.

The sun greeted Hitsugaya Toushiro as he dragged himself out of his bed for the first day of classes.

He turned his head to look over at the other boys in the room, they were still all asleep. Ron was talking in his sleep, something about chicken wings. That was the only fact Toushiro could grasp, maybe it was the only thing being said.

To Toushiro, and if anyone else listened it would be the same, it sounded like "blah blah mumble CHICKEN WINGS blah mumble".

"I wonder what he's dreaming about" Toushiro mumbled to himself under his breath as he went to open his trunk.

Taking out his belongings he walked slowly out of sight and prepared for the day ahead (A/N: Not even I know where he went. See, authors CAN know nothing about what they're writing. Feel free to use your imagination...as long as it's not the girls rooms)

By the time he was dressed in his robes most of the other students were awake. Harry looked over at Toushiro who was now sitting on his bed, going through pieces of paper that Harry automatically assumed was something he was not interested in. It was Toushiro, Harry felt no interest in the white haired Shinigami whatsoever, well, maybe he did, but he didn't want to show it, the guy was a freak. Harry began to speak "And I thought I got up early" is what he said.

"Yes" Toushiro started

"Well I couldn't sleep with your friend mumbling about chicken wings in his sleep" He finished. The two students looked over at Ron, who was blushing a light pink colour.

"I-I wasn't" He said, his hands shaking wildly in front of his face. Toushiro wondered if it was just him or was that actually able to make a person dizzy.

Sighing, Toushiro retreated back to the pieces of paper, which were actually notes on Hogwarts given to him by the captain commander. After several moments of curiousity Neville approached Toushiro

"It amazes me how people can actually read that writing" he said. "Well, when you grow up reading and writing it you kind of have to know it" was Toushiro's reply.

Several minutes later many of the students were on their way down to the great hall for breakfast, feeling slightly hungry Toushiro quickly followed. He sat down beside Harry, Ron and Hermione and listened in on their conversation.

"So, Hermione, have you gotten your timetable yet?" Ron asked, his mouth filled with a food item that nobody would be able to guess due to it being completely crushed up in his mouth. "Yes" Hermione replied, "And, please, don't eat with your mouth full like that, it's disgusting." She finished her sentence with a look of disgust.

Ron began to speak again, listing off the subject for the morning "Herbology with hufflepuffs, and care of magical creatures with-"

"Slytherins" Toushiro said, looking at his timetable. "Seriously, they're just another house, what has everybody got against them, it's not as though they're evil" he stated.

"They are, you just don't realise it" Harry chuckled and took a look at his timetable "Oh no, double divination this afternoon" He groaned.

"What's so bad about divination?" Toushiro asked.

"Every year professor Trelawney predicts my death every year" Harry stated.

Toushiro looked at him strangely. He didn't believe that one could tell the future, it seemed impossible. Although, what was he to say? He was a captain level shinigami, stuff like that could always be possible without one actually knowing.

Owls came in with letters and packages for students shortly after.

Harry looked disappointed, he was obviously expecting something that never came. Toushiro looked up as an owl dropped something on the desk in front of him.

Somebody from soul society must have sent it. He opened up the small package and a look of pure anger came across his face, wiping away his usual calm look. "Matsumoto" he said, desperatly trying not to shout.

Paperwork.

Matsumoto was being lazy and sent him paperwork. He was only gone a few days and she was already sending it to him. On top of all of the paperwork was a letter. He put it in his pocket, he would read it later. He would also complete the paperwork and send it back to soul society with a very angry letter.

Sighing he excused himself from the table and brought everything up to his room. He was lucky, knowing the trio he was sitting with they would be all nosey as to what he had recieved.

They arrived at the greenhouse for herbology where professor Sprout showed them very...ugly looking plants. "Bubotubers" she said. "You will collect the pus from them, make sure to wear your dragon-hide gloves, it can do nasty things to the skin when undiluted" So, the class went along collecting bubotuber pus in bottles. "This'll make Madam Pompfrey happy" she said, and Toushiro refused to listen to the rest of her pointless talk. Well, it wasn't really pointless, but it would be of no use to Toushiro when he went back to soul society.

Well, maybe it did, some subjects would greatly aid in fights within soul society. He would need to be careful, Voldemort would possibly tell Aizen this valuable infomation, leaving soul society at a disadvantage as Aizen would be learning the dark arts, unlike Toushiro. Well, that would just mean defence against the dark arts would be a helpful subject. Toushiro made a mental note to remember to pay attention in that class whilst he walked to care of magical creatures.

Maybe Harry was right, the Slytherins were evil, after all, Voldemort was in Slytherin.

"For tha year we'll be takin' care of Blast ended Screwts. Cute lil' fella's these are. Don't worry, they'll only grow a bit" Said Hagrid.

'A bit?' Toushiro thought. 'These guys were in my notes, they grow massively'.

"Just make sure ya aren't with 'em when they blast off." Hagrid continued.

Another pointless subject, Toushiro spaced out into his own little world.

Hyourinmaru was in his trunk, he would need to find another place, a place where nobody would find the ice based zanpakuto.

Divination, it wasn't actually all to bad, the professor was indeed a...nutter, but the subject itself seemed to be rather interesting. So far it was the only subject he had interest in.

The class passed quickly. Eventually the day came to an end.

In the Gryffindor common room Toushiro quickly finished his homework and moved on to the paperwork. It was only a few days worth, so it didn't take him long. Once he finished the two mandatory tasks he dug into his pocket and took out the letter that he recieved from Matsumoto that morning and began to read

(A/N: The events in this are something I dreamed and just had to write about")

'Taicho,

How's school? I hope your enjoying it.

I know you'll probably get bored reading this letter, actually

you'd probably much rather go out for sake than read this,

but read it anyways...Please?

Anyways, so last night I had a dream.

I wasn't present in this dream, it was Ayumi Taicho and Abarai fukutaicho, and

they were in the 12th squad barracks.

Abarai tripped and knocked Ayumi Taicho over, and she made a bunch

of shoes fall through a portal to the world of the living.

So, they go to the real world to collect these shoes, but you see, they

weren't just any ordinary shoes, they were shoes that if two people

touch them at the same time they fall in love and if they kiss

during the period of time they fall in love permanently.

Anyways, they collect nearly all of the shoes and then there is one shoe

left, but Ayumi's living cousin Katie goes and touches it along with some random

guy that nobody knows and they were about to kiss but Abarai and Ayumi go and

take of off, but the they kiss and fall in lkove permentaly.

When they get back to soul society all lovey dovey Kurotsuchi taicho has

a fit at them for doing such a thing with Kuchiki-tiacho's shoes.

It then turned out that Kuchiki-taicho wanted them to

make Kurosaki Ichigo fall in love with him. What kind of dream is that?

Maybe I was drunk that night.

Anyways, bye bye Taicho

Matsumoto'

Toushiro shivered. What a strange dream. It wasn't possible, because Ayumi freely admitted it, Abarai frightened her. Sighing once again Toushiro threw the note into the fire, he wasn't in the mood of writing back at that moment. He put the paperwork into his trunk and prepared for bed.

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