The Gryffindor Trio and the Legend of Xylon

Prologue

"Sam," called the nun softly. "A man is here to see you."
'Great,' thought Sam. 'Another psychiatrist.'

Ever since Sam had returned from Hogwarts his emotions had gotten really out of control and those emotions had triggered magic. The nuns had been sending all different types of people up into his room, which was now locked as a result of his magic, to try and fix him.

"Hi Sam," said the man calmly. "I heard you were getting a bit mad lately. What seems to be the problem?"

"I can make things move without touching them," explained Sam, trying to scare the man off like he had with all the others. "I can make animals do want I want without training them. I can make bad things happen to people who are mean to me if I want."

"Excuse me for a second Sam," said the man and he exited.

'Classic,' thought Sam. 'Now he'll run along.'

But no. He started talking to the nun. Why wasn't he running away? What was going to happen? The nun walked in and wrapped Sam in a cloth and tied a restraint to his mouth. Sam screamed out but it was only released in a loud hum.

'What's happening?' thought Sam.

Sam screamed but it failed yet again. He needed to do something; fast. He shimmied his arms to his pockets and grabbed his wand. Thank god he always kept it handy.

"Infernos!" the incantation was only released as a muffled noise but it still worked nonetheless.

The cloak he was tied to caught on fire and once it burnt to smithereens he ran as fast as he could. The nuns and the man chased after him but he was faster. He ran out of the orphanage and sat down in a desolate area. He knew he'd be staying here for a while so he got comfortable.