I do not own Harry Potter or Bleach. This is just a prologue so if I do continue it proper chapters will be longer. Please review to let me know what you think,
Nymphprince~
Harry Potter was walking to the quidditch pitch when a group of dementors flew up to him. He grabbed his wand trying to fend them off with the spell that Professor Lupin had just started teaching him but it didn't work, he was barely able to produce small amount of mist. As the dementors came closer Harry could feel something, some power, building up within him but it was too late.
The dementor put its mouth over Harry's and Harry felt something within him snap before a rush of power came from deep within him blasting the dementors away. When the light from the blast of power faded a very different Harry stood over his own body as it took its final breath.