Soul Vrazy: Yep! Here it is!

Guest 2: Kurōtadori means black bird. And thanks!

Angel4EverLostInLife: Tada!

Kenjo: I finally got to it...

Sakura Lisel: Generally, but I think of it as this, he was drug into Hueco Mundo where the reishi and spiritual pressure of all of the arrancar forced him to change faster. He had just been turned into an arrancar when Ulquiorra arrived.

Taira Yuiko: Tada!

GreenDrkness: Yeah... actually, Grimm's not going to die. lol. I hope you enjoy this.

animefreakpunk: Here it is!

Darxetta: Here you go!

Golden feathers Edward: Well, it's not the end, now.

DTDY: I hope that these following ones will make it better.

unknown wolf: a bird.

Fireotaku18: glad you liked.

JediBorme: Well, I finally got around to it.

Guest 1: Wrote it... *smiles*

TheBlackSeaReaper: Thanks.

silverharpie17: Here it is.

kareso: Now, they get an eternity together.

Quetzalcoatls: Yep! And he was a birdish creature.

exaigon: Thanks!

Elspeth: I wrote a sequal, is this better?

Red Crow: It's done! *smiles*

.Angel: Aww, don't cry! It'll get better.

Well, here's the first part of the sequel to Moonlight. (It'll be three total: the last is kind of choppy) I hope you enjoy.

Review please,

Love, Keta.

Sunlight

Part 1

My heart is broken

Release me, I can't hold on

Deliver us

My heart is broken

Sweet sleep, my dark angel

Deliver us from sorrow's hold

-My Heart is Broken (Evanescence)

A teen with almost white skin, unruly black hair, and stunning green eyes looks over the endless expanse of sand that lies within his new home, Hueco Mundo. As he sits, waits, and watches, his lover, Ulquiorra holds him to his side, afraid to let him go for even a moment; he fears that someone will come to kill his only weakness who had been human just a few weeks earlier. "U'ra..." the boy whispers. "Will I ever get to see my friends again?"

"I do not know," the older arrancar answers truthfully. "I hope that you will but there is no guarantee."

"I know..." Silence overcomes them for a few moments while the sand blows in the wind. "I love you..."

"I love you too, Harry." Now that his Kurōtadori is no longer human, he fears that the boy will forget who he was and therefore calls him by his human name at least once a day. "I love you very much."

Orihime Inoue smiles down at the boy in her caretaker's arms; in the time that she's been here, she's seen a hidden side of him, a kind side.

"Ulquiorra," she asks, "why do you follow Aizen."

"I do not know," he responds. "At least, not anymore."

Harry stares down at the fight before him, fear gathering in his soul for his mate as said man fights the orange haired shinigami, Ichigo Kurosaki; his soft cries alert Orihime who makes Uryu go to him. "Harry! Harry!" she calls, running up to embrace the teen. "It's okay. It's okay..."

"No it's not!" he wails. "That shinigami's going to kill him!" He clings to her with a savage might that neither the human nor quincy had seen ever before. "Make him stop! Make him stop, Hime!"

"I-I can't..." she whispers, watching as Ichigo's hollow attacks the weakening arrancar.

Green eyes glow with dark, dangerous power. "Then I will." His wand slides down into his hand, and he leaps down into the fray, throwing up a shield to protect the two of them. "Stand down," he growls only to have the sentiments returned by the horned hollow.

"Harry..." Ulquiorra breathes. "What are you doing?!"

The-boy-who-lived-only-to-be-killed-by-the-kitty-c at just grins and turns back to his opponent. "You should rest U'ra. I've got this." He raises his wand and shouts, "confringo!" The spell surprises Ichigo's hollow and makes him take a step back, prompting Harry to follow. "Reducto!" Ichigo leaps away, not wanting to get so close to the boy who just destroyed half of a building. "What's wrong? Is magic too scary for you?! Incendio!" Ulquiorra looks on with wide eyes, fearing what Harry could do. "Get back here! Carpe Retractum!" Much to everyone's surprise and horror, minus Harry obviously, he drags the hollow towards him. "Alright... Bombarda Maxima!" Ichigo is thrown backwards into the column, and his mask breaks, allowing the teen to be freed from his darker half.

Harry, barely standing on his platform of reshi now that he's no longer in terrible danger, walks slowly to his lover who's back on the ground with Orihime and Uryu. "Harry!" he cries, scooping him up into his arms, having turned back into his normal form. "Are you alright?"

"Fine..." he whispers. "I'm just a little bit tired." As their enemies watch, Harry falls asleep in his arms.

Ulquiorra sits across from the others, waiting for the questioning to begin. "Who exactly is he?" Ichigo asks.

The other green eyed arrancar sighs. "His name is Harry James Potter, and he is known as the-boy-who-lived. When he was a baby, a dark wizard, he is one as well, tried to kill him after murdering his parents, and the curse rebounded. So instead of killing him, it separated the other wizard from his body. Since then, he has been revered as the wizarding world's savior. Unfortunately, that wizard now has a new body and is trying to kill him; Lord Aizen just got to him first."

"Why did he try to protect you?" Uryu inquires, genuinely curious.

A soft smile, an odd sight to see, appears on the pale male's face. "We are lovers." He brushes the boy's unruly locks out of his face and stares directly into Ichigo's eyes. "I want to get him out of here, no matter the cost. He does not deserve such a life. He deserves to be loved and safe. I will help the Soul Society if you help me get him out of here."

"Deal."

Harry's POV

When I wake up, it's to the sound of arguments. "What's going on, U'ra?" I murmur and sit up in his lap. I rub the sleep from my eyes, knocking my glasses off of my nose in the process and making him laugh.

He rights them and kisses my forehead before saying. "We are going to leave this place, help the shinigami kill Lord Aizen, then I'm going to take you back home so you can finish school. Does that sound good to you?" I nod and lean into his chest. "I love you..."

"I love you more."

"I love you most..."