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~Speak~This is Parseltongue

Speak This is Shirajirashi Hyo

Speak This is Makkuro Hiryū

Speak This is Shirosaki (Yes whenever he appears)

Speak This is just regular thoughts of random people.

After the feast they had been warned about the Forbidden Forest being exactly that, 'forbidden'. Then the Headmaster had stated something about the Third Floor corridor and something about no one being allowed to be there under the threat of a painful death. Unfortunately that made Harry want to explore it even more, he blamed Shiro and his past incarnation Grimmjow. Then Dumbledore had sent them off to bed. But Harry was not going to sleep any time soon.

A feral grin was spread over his face as he sat in the Common Room with a pen and paper, sketching a quick plan that he would initiate that night for the next morning. He finished as red filled the corner vision of each of his eyes.

"Nice plan," Started one.

"Harry, but it seems," The other jumped in.

"You are going to,"

"Need our help!" They both finished together.

Harry chuckled and looked at the twins with a slightly feral look before nodding his head, "Well then. What I need you two to do is the spell work, mostly because I don't want to and it'll raise a ruckus if it was found out that I used at least third year spells before directly after I supposedly learned of the magical world. And to remind you, this will probably keep us up all night setting it up." He stated before unfurling the paper more.

He watched as the twins' eyes widened and smirks appeared on their faces. They nodded at Harry and quickly vanished out of the room in order to start. Harry picked up his wand and followed them, planning to make it even slightly more interesting.

The next morning the entire school woke up to each inch of the ground being covered in colored post it notes. When they looked around they realized that everything was covered in post it notes. The Slytherin dorms were covered in silver and green post it notes with a few white, the Gryffindor dorms were covered in red and gold and each of the other Houses were in similar positions and then the Great Hall was covered from top to bottom in all the colours of the Houses. The corridors were doused in paint and had murals of all sorts painted on them. One was a picture of a huge man with a pink haired child on his shoulder. This one was right outside the Slytherin common room and it glared menacingly at all the snakes that came out.

The twins and Harry were hiding in the kitchens and laughing about there prank on the whole of the school. Their giggling was cut short when a house elf rushed in to inform them that the student body was arriving in the Hall. The three pranksters quickly packed up and rushed to get there in the mist of the confusion.

Harry watched out for his friends and quickly made his way over to them. Each of them took one look at him and sighed, knowing exactly who had pranked the school.

"Harry, you might get in trouble! Why would you got through the trouble of doing all this?" Hermione asked, worried about her first friend.

Harry smirked, one that was very similar to that of his inner hollow, and winked at her, "Come on 'Mione, I did it to make the first years comfortable in a new and obviously huge environment. What better way to do that then a laugh with a prank?"

Hermione opened her mouth to answer but caught sight of Tracey shaking her head, "He'll be able to talk himself out of anything that you could possibly bring up. It's better to leave it alone and hope that it all works out and doesn't bite you in the arse." The Slytherin girl stated.

Only Harry noticed Daphne's small smirk and nod of the head. She obviously agreed with Tracey's statement. He walked over to the blonde and sat next to her at the Slytherin tables.

"How are you this morning Daphne?" He asked, hoping to curb the conversation away from his prank.

She looked him in the eyes and he knew that she figured out his scheme, "It was fine, until I noticed the post it notes. And even that was ok, but when we left the dorm, the intimidating samurai was not the best thing to see." She stated, starring at his yellow eyes.

He chuckled nervously and looked away, "Yeah, Kenpachi was always intimidating. But Yachiru always made it slightly more bearable." He muttered before standing and saying his goodbyes to his Slytherin friends.

As he walked back over to the Gryffindor table the Hall doors burst open and he was tackled by an overenthusiastic and overly energetic Neji as she licked his face and nuzzled his cheek. He laughed and sat up to hug her before rubbing her ears. "Did you miss me you beautiful creature? What took you so long?" He asked her as she purred.

In answer to his question Filch ran in, "Where is that demon cat! I'll kill it!" He shouted. He spotted Harry and Neji and stormed over. "You boy, hand over that beast! It has to be put down at once!" Filch demanded.

All of Harry's friends held their breath, already having seen his temper in action. Harry's eyes were shadowed as they glowed brighter than ever and the pupil dilated into thin lines. A nerve wracking aura surrounded him and an overcoat of blue covered his eyes.

"I will not hand over my familiar, no my friend to you. She has done nothing wrong and has permission to be here. If you don't wish your head to be torn from you shoulders by an overprotective master, then get the hell out of here and never let me catch you terrorizing my familiar again. Understood?" He stated in a deadly calm that all him friends winced at.

The enraged reincarnation gave Filch a chance to say something and when he didn't Harry turned his glare on him full blast, "I'm I understood?" Filch nodded and basically fled out of the Hall.

The aura vanished and Harry's eyes stopped glowing as he sighed and ran a hand through his hair before kneeling down and petting Neji. His friends looked relieved that he had calmed down and he walked back to the seat next to Hermione and sat down, his forehead slamming into the table.

"Are you ok Harry?" Hermione asked.

Harry groaned and looked at the brunette before everyone's attention was drawn to the ceiling as mail arrived. Harry watched in awe as thousands of owls came in and circled around the rafters. He smiled a rare normal smile until he heard a gasp and quiet muttering.

"Are those... butterflies?" Neville asked.

Harry jerked his head up and stared in barely concealed horror at the literal horde of black butterflies coming towards him. And these weren't just any butterflies, they were Hell Butterflies. It was the moment of shock that gave the black butterflies the chance to swarm him and land on every inch of his body.

"Harry!? What's going on?" Hermione asked, worried about the butterflies covering her friends body.

"Some people I know use these butterflies to communicate with friends across rather large spaces." He stated before standing up, "I'll be back. I need to listen to what they say in private." He muttered, an emotion in his voice that none of his friends could place.

Yellow eyes watched the black wings of the many butterflies on him as he held one on his fingertip. He sighed and pushed a slight bit of his reiatsu into the small creature.

"Ichigo! Why did you send Yoruichi back to tell us you had been reincarnated!? You should have come home and told us yourself! Do you know how much I- we've missed you! Do you realize that! You will be visiting for Christmas in the Soul Society, do you understand Ichigo!" Harry winced but had a fond smile on his face from the butterfly from Rukia.

He whispered to the butterfly and its little head nodded before it disappeared back into the Soul Society. He reached for the next one and laughed when he heard Chad's one sentence that basically told him to be careful.

Kenpachi's scared the ever living shit out of him with its promise to track him down and fight him.

There was another from the Head Captain that told him that he expected a report on how he was killed in the first place.

The rest were from all his friends and his family. Tears filled his eyes as he listened to Karin and Yuzu. What he didn't notice was the two pairs of eyes watching him. One were light brown and filled with tears from watching him cry and the other glinted in the shadows as only one grey eye teared up.

Later that evening, Harry stood on top of the castle starring out at the lake. He was in his soul form. If anyone could see him in his soul form they wouldn't recognize him. Mostly because his soul form reflected the age of his soul, therefore his soul form was around twenty years in age, combining both Ichigo's and Grimmjow's soul forms.

The hybrid sighed and held out his hand, drawing attention to the black butterfly gently hovering above it. He moved forward and whispered to it, "I'm coming home." He stated before sending his reiatsu into it. The butterfly glowed for a second and flashed white before fading back into the Soul Society. "Anzen ni taizai. Watashi no yūjin." He whispered before flash-stepping back to his dorm and preparing for the next day.

Yes it took my a long time. Yes it is short. Yes I am sorry. I hope you enjoyed and that you will leave a review for me. On to the Translations!

Anzen ni taizai. Watashi no yujin.- Stay safe. My friends.

Goodbye!