This fic is officially on hiatus as I sort out my life and all that boring stuff.
Ever since Harry was little, he's had recurring dreams of being with someone else, someone who's little more than a ghost. After doing some reading on it in the school library, he'd decided it was his version of having an invisible friend. Except as he turns eleven, it turns out his dreams are closer to reality than he'd ever thought. What happens when he meets his dream companion, for so many years his only friend, for the first time in the waking world?
The process was relatively easy. Just go to sleep the evening before your seventeenth birthday and wake up with your new powers or your new form available to you. But of course, nothing ever goes as it should for Harry Potter, does it?
A Gundam pilot pays a nightly visit to his lover.