DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry potter or any names, ideas, or characters therein.

Author's Notes: This will be one of my long stories (one of the few I manage) It starts out weird but it gets better.

Harry Potter and The Magi'i of Perendair

Transfers and Lightning Balls

The Great Hall was dark. A single spotlight illuminated a small portion of the stage. A boy about fifteen stepped onto the stage carrying a golden trumpet. He was a massive boy though not as huge as Hagrid, about six foot six with blonde hair 4 inches long spiked straight up, his eyes were icey-blue and sparkling like sequins with a light of their own that lit his face as well as the spotlight that was glaring into his eyes as he adjusted to the brightness, he was well built to, broad shouldered, the muscles of his arms, neck, back and stomach were clearly visible through the wife-beater, he had a dark overshirt on which was unbuttoned. His pants were black slacks, he had the the tatoo's of the chinese symbols for fire, earth, wood, metal, moon, sun, and water down his left arm from the shoulder down, these tatoos were clearly visible since his long sleeves were rolled up and a wind blew through the huge castle doors, opening his shirt revealing the tatoos on his shoulder. He put the trumpet to his lips and blew out a solitary low G which shifted into a managarie of other notes that corresponded so well one was nearly blown away by the extent of his playings.

The notes were subtle yet powerful, the melody mysterious and dark and mellow, the pace slow and saddening. Harry remembered the first time he had seen this boy at the beginning of the year... so much had happened since then...

Dumbledore stood and the Great Hall fell so silent you could hear a pin drop in argentina. "We have three students joining us from another school for this year as transfer students." He said. "Please give them a warm Hogwarts welcome! May I introduce, Odin Narun. A tall and well built sixth year boy with four inch spikey hair and ice-blue eyes that sparkled stood from the end of the Gryffindor table near Harry. He waved to everyone around and flashed a smile that made Parvati swoon. "Ralliera Narun." A sixth girl about five foot seven with curly red hair and dark green eyes with brown flecks stood, smiled and waved then sat, her hand instantly entwined around the first boy who stood's hand. "Anastriana Sionadel." A short, second year girl excactly five feet tall with light green eyes and shoulder length wavy hair stood from the Gryffindor, smiled, waved, then sat down.

Dumbledore grinned then said. "Welcome to you all! May your adventures here be grand! Now, I would ask Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and

Ron Weasley to show these students around if they would be so kind. Find each other and sit together please! get well aquainted! Now on with the feast!" Ron, Harry and Hermione threw quizical looks at each other then stood and walked to the three newcomers.

They sat down opposite of them. "Hi!" The large boy said with a ringing, bass voice. "I am Odin Narun and this is my wife Ralliera, but call her Ralli. "The other three's head snapped onto Odin and Ralli. "Wife?" They said in unison. The three transfer students laughed. "Yes wife." Ralli said in a gentle, alto voice. "Some people take that as quite a shock."

Hermione looked downhearted for a split second then regained her composure. "Well its nice to meet you and- Oh my god!" She was looking at Ralli's hand. "Is that a diamond or an ice rink?" The diamond was huge to say the least. The round gem was at least an inch and a half in diameter. Ralli laughed. "To this day he won't tell me where he got it to!" Odin smiled a perfect smile and said" My little secret!" The small girl named Anastriana spoke up now. "Oh Odin!" She said in a light, saprano voice. "You are so mischivous! Call me Ana by the way, Anastriana is so long." Odin and Ralli laughed. "Don't I know it!" It was at this moment that it clicked that their accents were American. "You guys are American?" He asked "Yes we are." Ana said in a matter of fact tone that didn't fit the second year girl.

They all laughed and got aquainted and ate until they were all content. Then they went up to the tower to go to bed. The most difficult part of the evening was getting Ralli and Odin to end their goodnight kiss. They must have played tonsil-hockey for a ten full minutes before Ana sighed and said. "Should we leave you two alone?" This brought they kiss to a choking, laughing end. Then they all say goodnight, Odin's and Ralli's hands lingering together until the distance between them wouldn't allow them to touch, and went to bed.

The boys woke up the next morning to find Odin floating a foot off the floor near his bed crosslegged, two lightning balls floating above his outstretched palms, the air around him was crackling with electricity and his hair was emmiting small electric charges. "What the bloody fuck?" Ron exclaimed. Odin's eyes snapped open as the lightning dissapeared and he fell to the floor. THUD! "Ow! Ron! I was concentrating!" Odin stood. "You guys probably wanna know what that was huh?" They merely nodded. "Its to difficult to explain now... but I will." The other two shook their heads as the others started to stir. "And don't tell these guys." Odin added as a last note. They nodded as they processed what happened and got dressed for their first day of classes. Odin greeted the rest of the guys as Ron and Harry exchanged quizical looks.

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D.L. Quinton