Chapter 2: The Revelation of the Past and the New Mission
'Thoughts'
Zanpakuto
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Bleach. If I did, Harry would be with Hermione and Toshiro would be the hero of the story, not Ichigo. Plus, I would be sitting on a pile of money about now, not doing this.
Time Skip 10 hours-
(Toshiro's POV)
It has been ten years after the defeat of Aizen.
Ten years after Kurosaki's body collapsed from the release of Mugetsu.
Ten years since Kurosaki joined the Gotei Juusanbantai as a taicho.
Hundreds of years since my awakening in the Living World as an orphan.
Hundreds of years since I realized that my power was superior to the Soutaicho's.
Still, I could not really help, as I simply wish to keep my position as the Taicho of the Juubantai.
At the moment though, I am walking towards the Ichibantai barracks, having been called there by the Soutaicho specifically. I pause before the shoji doors, and then slowly open them.
Before me, stood the Soutaicho, and he then immediately started the one on one meeting.
"Ah. Hitsugaya-taicho. I see that you have arrived. The twelfth division has finally tracked down your origins, and they came upon an interesting speculation." My eyebrows slowly rose. "We have discovered that you used to be a "wizard," a human that could manipulate a limited amount of reiatsu, named Harry Potter. However, I have only just received a letter from a close wizard friend begging for help when their "savior," a boy named Harry Potter, had fallen through an illegal senkaimon, what they call the Veil. We currently believe that when your former life had fallen through the senkaimon, your taicho level reiatsu had reacted and threw you into the past by approximately 300 years. This leads to your new mission. Hitsugaya-taicho, you are to help my friend and your former life's mentor, Dumbledore Albus, and his group help defeat Voldemort, who has broken the laws of life by splitting his soul. We know that there are currently six parts: the main body and five others encased within nonhuman items. Potter used to be contaminated with one as well, but when your former life's body was destroyed, the soul shard had died with it. Potter had also had destroyed a diary containing one, so your job is already easier than it could have been. Dumbledore knows of your former life as Potter Harry. Now you will take this pill," my eyes focused on the pale blue pill that contained my previous life's memories and skills, "and will proceed to the meeting spot that I had set up with Albus. Is this clear?"
Forcing myself to continue the impassive voice that I had adopted during the debriefing, I cleared my throat, and replied in my most mature voice, "Hai, Soutaicho." I walked up and claimed the pill that I had longed for, and then I swallowed it. The sudden burst of information and sensations left me tingling and with a pounding migraine, but I did not mind. I had more information, though really patchy in my current opinion, to work with. I excused myself and began walking back to my room, thinking of the paperwork that I may be leaving behind. I felt Hyorinmaru's calm and deep voice soothe the headache as he replied.
Toshiro, you can always open a senkaimon and just grab the stacks you need to do.
'Of course! Why didn't I think of that!'
You simply didn't. You are not at fault, after all, I hardly think you can even think with all this new information jammed into our mind.
'Let us go pack then.'
Present time-
(Third Person POV)
Toshiro could be seen flash stepping towards London in soul form. He was heading to a place named as "Number 12, Grimmauld Place," where the main meeting with the Order would be taking place. His migraine from the pill had dimmed down to a gentle throbbing, and he was conversing with Hyorinmaru as they traveled.
I think I've heard of this Albus Dumbledore, as they say it in English.
'Of course you did. After all, he was the one to make my former life the hell it was. I can't believe that I was so easily manipulated!'
Well, won't he get a surprise. You are now far more experienced than he is.
Toshiro mentally scoffed at the comment. 'I know that! I'm turning 319 this December, so of course I will be more experienced! What is he? 139? And that is not counting Harry's life. If I did, I would be turning 324!"
Yes, yes…. Ah! You're here!
Toshiro stopped in front of a rundown house, and before it stood an old man wearing periwinkle blue robes. The man started in surprised when instead of a childish voice that greeted him, a deep baritone resounded.
"Dumbledore."
"I see you've been doing well Harry, my child."
Toshiro seethed at the inadvertent jab about his appearance, and instead replied in a cold tone.
"My name is now Toshiro Hitsugaya, according to English, and you must be aware that I am currently more than twice your age?"
Dumbledore chose to ignore the comment and then continued on to unlock the door of the house they were standing at, stating in a calm voice, "Well, come along now, the meeting will begin soon." Toshiro trailed behind the old man, and when the two both fully entered the house, the door closed with a click behind them, relocking in the progress. The two continued to walk into the home, with the child-like taicho taking note of the sheer oppressive aura of the hallway. When they came to a stop in front of a door, they heard mumblings and finally a shout of "Vestigo una Sapiunt!" Toshiro, hearing that, raised an eyebrow at the thin string of reiatsu making its way out of the room. He shifted away from the door, but the string followed him and attached to his chest. Shifting for a second, the chibi taicho steeled himself for the meeting, and then turned the knob of the door, allowing it to swing open naturally. He found himself facing 10-20 humans all standing and gaping at him. Looking around, "Harry's" memories focused quickly on first the two men holding pieces of wood and the two teens who stood near the back of the room, one with red hair, the other with brown. Ignoring Harry's instincts to hug them all, Toshiro cleared his throat and stated, in a voice he usually reserved for new recruits, "Would you mind removing this pitiful string of reiatsu from me? If you don't, I will remove it myself."
(AN: I went through hell researching Toshiro's age. None of the wikis stated it clearly, and only after taking an official "How well do you know Toshiro Hitsugaya?" quiz, did I know he was around 300. Add that the ten years after the time in the plot, and then the apparent age of Toshiro, I got 318. Thus, the age I gave him. I am sorry with all the weird things going on with the page, as I am still trying to get the whole system straight, but I am terribly happy that my story is being received so well! Thanks for the support!)