Chapter 1-Mr Grey
The strange teacher that was Mr Grey always seemed to be watching Dudley Dursley. He made excuses to keep near him and always seemed to act as if Dudley would attack the class at any moment. It was strange, very strange indeed.
Keeping a watchful eye on Dudley Dursley was extremely important. So important that he had left the comfort of magic just to spy on him. Gandalf had no idea why this boy was important. In fact, Gandalf believed he was the most close-minded boy he had ever met. Dudley refused to believe in the existence of anything if it was not presented in front of his face. But Gandalf suspected this trait was given to him by his Parents.
At the beginning of the year, going under the name Alex Grey, Gandalf had begun his undercover teaching career as a Music teacher seeing as the elves had taught him much when it came to this topic. To get to know the parents of his students more, he had made a visit to each one. At the Dursleys, he had realised the mention of anything abnormal was not allowed. However, while making his way out, he spotted a strange sight. A teenage boy walked down the stairs calmly and quietly. He moved past Gandalf as if he were not there. Two odd things found itself in Gandalf's head when he saw him. For one, he would have never guessed another boy lived here. No photos existed of him on the Mantel. Also, he looked vaguely familiar to a face he had seen in a few books he had read in Minas Tirith. If only he had more time to look as if he did he could have seen a peculiar shaped scar on his forehead.
"Right then!" Mr Grey yelled over the classes noise," Today in Music we will be learning about Samba. Does anybody kno- "Dudley stopped listening. He did not see the importance of learning about some stupid type of music. All he cared about was getting to food tech to learn all about creating donuts or pizza. "Dudley, answer my question!" Mr Grey interrupted Dudley's thoughts. How dare he interrupt his thoughts!" I don't know what you asked sir as I was too busy thinking about- "
"FOOD!" Josiah interrupted. The whole class erupted in laughter leaving Dudley scowling at the floor. He was going to say "something more important" before the annoying kid that was Josiah interrupted. However, this would not matter, he and his gang would beat up Josiah later on today. "Enough, Enough," Mr Grey settled the class down with a chuckle. "Now then let's continue,"
He may have considered it a waste of time back a couple of years ago, but learning legilimency was a good skill to have. These wizards may have been a useful addition to the world after all. Using it allowed Gandalf to save the boy Josiah from Dudley and his gang after finding out his plans. It also allowed him to find out some extra information like the boy he had seen coming down the stairs at the Dursleys home used to always be beaten up by Dudley before an event took place which could not be found in Dudleys mind. Gandalf could have found out more if he was not ejected from Dudleys mind because of some very powerful blood wards. It was this that convinced Gandalf he was related to wizards in some way.
Josiah was extremely happy. Not only had he annoyed the fat kid but he had also avoided being beaten up due to Mr Grey stepping in. He was really starting to like the strange teacher. Bouncing in to the toilets, he noticed another boy was in there. Moving in, he noticed who it was and was about to say hi when the boy turned around leaving Josiah to scream in fear. Josiah died by the hands of an unknown being.
Meanwhile, a Vworp Vworp sound came into the woods of Lothlorien. They had business to be done.