Bleach Harry Potter Crossover Novels & Stories

I wanted to confirm. I watched. The drop hit the black cotton, and right before my eyes, the black vanished. It didn't fade. It was erased. A perfect, bone-white circle appeared where the drop had landed. "Nice… now I had the bleaching tea," I muttered. My jaw was so tight it ached. "Let's see what you’re doing, Julian." I didn't waste another second. I wrapped the rest of the herbs back in the cloth and shoved them into my inner jacket pocket. I grabbed my keys. I walked out of my room, my face a mask of pure, cold rage.

She can see Clara, who is watching everything and learning the behavior before the language. She can see Rosa's tenth bowl on the shelf. She can see the smooth ceiling. Forty, in the second life, is not the beginning of the end. It is the place where you can finally see what you built. She sees it. All of it. She chose every piece.

He pleads with me with a pouty face, and I let out a small smile before handing him the cup back. "Thank you, baby." He says, and I roll my eyes. He drinks the tea in less than five seconds and throws the cup on the floor, making a burning sound. "Fuck! What is in that stuff? It is so horrible. Ew!" Harry exclaims as he rushes over to the side table in the room and chugs on the water in the jug shamelessly. "Prussian blue seeds and water," I say in an amused tone, and he sets his jug on the table harshly to throw a murder glare my way.

Everyone jumped and scattered away from the ground as eight sprinklers started to throw water all over the place, soaking everyone head to toe. While everyone moved out of the reach of water, Hazel, Nora, and Scarlett were still on the ground, watching the alphas trying to get a hold of each other. "How long it will take to wipe out the poison from Hudson's claws?" Hazel asked Axel in the mind-link. "Just ten seconds more... It's too much water... The magic in the water will soon reach there. The moment you see the water turning brown, know that Lexi's magic has started," Axel answered.

I forgot that Blair's speed could not be unmatched. "I knew you smelled funny. You didn't smell like these ouny humans," Blair growled. He slammed her to the ground again, and again, and again, until she began to cough up blood. He gripped her neck so tight, I began to hear her bones snap slowly. Soon enough, all the light left her eyes and her lifeless body crumbled to the ground. Blair was the perfect match for this job. He looked at me and I nodded at him. He ripped the magical paper and threw it to the bags. Immediately it touched them, the whole room was engulfed in flames. We quickly made out exit and ran all the way out of building.

A light started to glow around me, and I couldn't hide my surprise and fascination. "It's like a fairytale, seeing magic glow," I commented, unable to keep the smile from my face. I noticed Kayden and Damon exchanging amused glances at my reaction. I tried to compose myself, not wanting to seem overly childlike in my wonder. But honestly, experiencing magic firsthand was a completely new experience for me—I had only seen such things on TV shows before. After the spell, Hilda's eyes shifted back from blue to their natural black, and her hair, which had briefly turned blonde, returned to its original brown color.

I lower my mug, padding my fingertips over my lower lip, wondering if I bit myself and I’m bleeding and that’s where the strange, coppery taste is coming from, but then a burst of energy rockets through the room, and a dizzying spell of violet hued magic appears with Blake at it’s center. I scream, spilling my coffee all over my lap and sweater. Blake steps out of the haze, ripping off his thick, navy blue cloak, and rushes to me. “Fuck, I’m sorry. I’m–are you okay?” He guides me out of the chair, holding me at arm’s length to inspect the dark stain on my sweater and the coffee seeping into my slacks. What a great start. He chews his lower lip, his eyes lifting to mine. “Come with me.”

The sound of shattering glass echoed through the steam-filled tunnel. One of the clones, a girl who had my face, my hair, and my height lunged at me. Her silver hand was shaped like a jagged blade. I rolled to the right, the metal tip scraping the concrete where my head had been a second before. "Hazel, watch out!" Bryan screamed. He didn't have his blue energy blade anymore, but he grabbed a heavy metal pipe from the wall. He swung it, hitting the clone in the side of the head. It didn't bleed. It just let out a hollow, metallic clink and kept coming.

But I don’t see anything and no longer have the feeling. “Hedwig, I think I am losing it.” I look to the bed for him, only to realize I left him in the floor. “OMG I am so sorry!” I rush to pick him up hugging and giving me a kiss before putting him on the bed. “There you go. Now I am going to shower get snuggly and we will get some cereal and put on Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. And before you ask, we can’t skip any movies. Because if I when I get rejected again if I die, I will not go out without having seen them all at least once!” I say as I go through my drawers till, I find my Gryffindor rob onesies and head to the shower. Soon as I start to wash, I realize I forgot to put on

Well that didn't end well, cause she was also unconscious and attached to a cross like the rest of us. "Wake up." I connected to Reuben's mind. He jerked awake looking around erratically before howling "Leah!" "Relax, she's still alive, we need to get out of here before they resurrect that thing." I told him through my mind. Bloom stirred awake with Brea "You are awake, good now you can join your leader." Magnus sneered. On impulse Bloom melted the cross with fairy dust, the followers attacked her immediately stabbing her multiple times. "Bloom!" Seanleaf and flora also attacked them but they were over powered by the members, their dead bodies surrounding the coffin and their blood spreading