AN: Thank you for taking the time to read this story. It is like none other with music blended with the story. I will be doing violin covers to match what is done in the story.

The Song to Look for in this chapter, as known by its sad tone is

Tragic- from Naruto Shippuden,

You can find the cover on my YouTube Channel, ( KLGArmyLeader) search it as a violin cover, and you will hear what is played In the story. I can't force you to review, knowing someone is reading brightens the day.

Disclaimer: I own my own ideas and characters, nothing else.

A Moment Unmatched.

A new extreme, and to be a hero.

What do emotions do to us?

Make us weaker?

Make us stronger?

I don't understand...

My name is Jame.

Just Jame, a wizard, and with

No memory of my past, just that for the last 6 years I've explored the world in search of knowledge. Any attempt to try and communicate and understand myself.

Some would call me lost.

Some would call me weak.

I'm simply learning, and trying to find a purpose, as well as answer my burning questions...

Simply put, when I was five I didn't know where I was..

I was cold, I was hungry, and I had nothing, except a violin, and a dozen galleons.

I remember being so confused... And looking at the piece of parchment in front of my eyes.

It simply said,

"Survive."

A Moment later, I picked up my violin and began playing a sad tune I had heard once before. And as if with magic the song was heard all around in the area and sure enough people came and sat in awe of me, the young wizard.

I remember the pain and frustration I felt... Not knowing bothered me...

I then got my things and began heading off.

Years passed and a reputation of myself became passed through the world, I was known as the "Musical Magician."

Why was I called this?

I traveled around and played music.

Many people who very heartbroken and couldn't cry it out would ask me to play them a sad song in which they finally cried afterwards. Of course many would offer galleons as a reward. I would attempt to refuse but they claimed I did a great justice is them and made me accept.

Traveling alone, at a young age took its tolls however.

Many people saw me as weak and naive, that many people would take advantage of me.

I survived this however, thanking knowledge. I spent the time I wasn't playing my instrument, studying. Learning anything I could.

I read about places such as Hogwarts, and London, America, Russia. I learned about muggles and I learned about pure bloods, half bloods, and the muggle born.

I wondered about myself for years, which was I? How could I find out?

It annoyed me not knowing.

That was, until the day arrived.

It was a rather chilly day.

And I was in a rural part of England.

Lost, following the wind with just a pocket full of galleons and my instrument.

I knew my birthday was coming up, but I wasn't sure what the date was exactly, that was until I saw a wizard staring at me from the distance.

He slowly started walking toward me and I cautiously watched him.

He had long white hair and a beard.

I could feel that he was incredibly powerful.

"It's an honor to finally meet the musical magician himself." He said plainly, with a smile. He closes his eyes and gently kneeled down and picked up some snow.

I was so confused, I didn't understand this man.

"Well that's what they call me."

That's all I could manage to say, I don't know why but I felt weak next to him... I never felt weak. Weakness destroys the little hope and happiness I have...

The man took a look at me and smilied once again.

"There's no need to be fearful of me Jame. It's your birthday after all, you've finally reached eleven years of age!" The man said the last part with extra happiness and a glint in his eye sparkling.

I kept staring at him, dumb folded as not only did he know my name but my birthday as well.

"Who are you?"

"Well, I am Albus Dumbledore , Headmaster of Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

I looked at him again and then understood why I recognized him. He was the one from the pictures. I was confused though, what did he want of me?

"Why would someone as important as you come and see me on my birthday?"

It seemed like the ideal response, not offensive enough to get me blasted to pieces, but with plenty of consent to make him answer.

"It's not everyday a young boy turns eleven now is it Jame?"

I nodded slowly as he continued.

"I'm also here to hand deliver you your invitation to attend Hogwarts."

My mouth flew open at once and I was shocked.

"M-m-m-m-me? You want m-m-me to attend Hogwarts?"

Dumbledore smiled and nodded.

"I-I don't even know where to start..."

It was true, no family, barely enough money to survive, how would I afford books?

Dumbledore though had an answer as he read the expression upon my face.

"I have one of your future teachers and a dear friend of mine to help you get your books and take you to Hogwarts when the time arises. And also, I understand that another one of the professors, Professor Flitwick was indeed ecstatic to the fact that he would be receiving a new violinist to his music group."

I nodded slowly and smiled as he continued.

"Professor Mcgonagall, if you will."

I saw the lady then appear from the background.

"Of course Albus."

Professor Dumbledore than apparated away and left me with this Professor Mcgonagall.

She smilied softly at me and took my hand and moments later we were at what I read was diagon alley.

I felt very strong nausea as I had never appeared before but managed to not lose my stomach.

The Professor grinned at me then we began shopping. She was so nice and caring.

She paid for everything and claimed it was a birthday gift for the ages in which we both laughed.

Robes, books and a beautiful owl in whom I named Rebecca (though the professor raised an eyebrow at my name choice) were with me as I had two stops left. I wanted to create a gringotts bank account and I also needed a wand.

"Minnie," as I began caring her though she wasn't a fan of the nickname she responded with a

"Yes?"

"I wish to create a bank account, how do I do it?"

Minnie looked at me for a moment and smiled and told me to go to olivanders, while she went to set up my bank account. I thanked her and quickly went into the store.

I didn't see anyone around but moved to the counter and rung the small bell.

Olivander than appeared on a ladder and got off it quickly. He looked at me thinking long and hard and finally with a defeat look on his face he began to speak-

"Now, I remember every wand I've ever sold in this shop but I can't remember who your parents are, however I know your not muggle born."

I quickly became happy learning a new fact about my life but then listened closely as he continued;

"Now, which wand to give you... Hmmmmm-"

He began going through wands when he pulled one out and handed it to me.

"13 inches, Dragons Heartstring.

Now give it a wave."

I did as he suggested and suddenly the shelves fell over.

"Nope! Not that one!"

He quickly ran and got another wand.

"9 inches Unicorn Tale"

I took it and waved it only to see a powerful explosion in the back of his shop.

"Not even close" he fumed, and then rushed to pick up a different wand.

"11 inches, Phoenix Feather Core."

I took the wand and instantly felt powerful, it was amazing, I waved the wand and all the

Damage was instantly healed and it looked even better than when I had

Entered.

"Amazing" was all Olivander could say. He was so impressed he insisted I have the wand for free.

When I walked out Minnie saw me and waved, and then said she had a surprise for me...