Miscalculations with Magic

By

"Zexendl Nobity"

Authors' Note

Disclaimer:

Harry Potter does not belong to me it belongs to J.K. Rowling. Neither does Fullmetal Alchemist, otherwise I would be rich and have the copy writes to myself. There will be some Kingdom Hearts II themes in it, but none of the Characters (Sora, Donald, Goofy ECT.).

Claimer:

Zexendl Nobity does belong to me, so please do not take him from me. Zexendl Nobity in the stories is not my Pen Name Zexendl Nobity, it is a bias name that I will use in ALMOSE all of my series, the name is not connecting them in any way.

Chapter One:

Where am I?

"Where, where am?"

A boy of fifteen woke up to a hospital bed in what appeared to be a castle, he could tell by the background of 1' by 2' stone bricks and the high arched glass windows.

"You are in Hogwarts, more specifically, you are in the Hospital Wing, in bed # 4."

An older sounding man said to him.

"Holy ****! Who are you?" The boy exclaimed.

"My name is Professor Albus Dumbledore and I would refrain from using that kind of language if I were you. Now, could you please tell me who and where you are from?"

"My name is Zexendl Nobity and where I am from ... I do not remember where I am from, Professor. How did I get here?"

"Well, you were found in the Dark Forest by our Gamekeeper, Professor Hagrid while he was looking for some magical creatures for his new class this year. His dog, Fang was smelling around for some creatures when he smelled a large amount of blood, your blood. Which reminds me, can you look at your right arm and left leg?"

Zexendl brushed his long cloud-gray hair out of his face to look. As he did so, he saw that his limbs were replaced with silver limbs.

"What the **** happened to my limbs? Oh, I apologies for my out burst, Professor."

"Apology accepted, Zexendl. Now, where was I? Oh yes: now I remember.

Hagrid found you and took you up to me while I was walking down to the lake. I used magic on you to get you to the Hospital Wing: you had a nasty gash on your head. You lost a lot of blood through your wounds, so I stopped the bleeding and conjured the limbs onto your body."

"I understand, Sir. What is going to happen to me now?"

"Well, you can enroll to Hogwarts, since that is the only way to stay here so close to the Start of Term and learn something about your past. Or, you can go to somewhere else and get forcibly thrown into schooling since you have to go to school at your age. Only here, you have a choice."

As Dumbledore was walking out of the Hospital Wing, Zexendl spoke up.

"Ok, I will go here. It would be better than to be thrown out onto the streets."

Dumbledore's shock-blue eyes seemed to light up at Zexendl's answer.

"Excellent, term begins on September 1st. I will have one of the Professors take you to Diagon Alley for the term supplies. Oh! And your accessories are on the nightstand by your bed.

Dumbledore went through the double-doors with a swish of his cloak. Zexendl then looked at all his things. There were: a (ripped) fur trench coat with a splintered heart on the fastenings, a pair of black jeans (also ripped), brown colored contact lenses, a black sword with a splintered heart as the pommel, a slab of black metal, an iPod touch (32 gigs), an iron ring with a platinum crest on it, and a silver locket with a old picture inside it.

'I wonder what tomorrow is going to bring.'

Zexendl thought as he closed his deep violet eyed for sleep.

End of Chapter One.