Frost: Konichiwa! I'm going off on a tanget to do a special for all those loyal people that gave Wonderful Days over one hundred followers.

Allen: Almost Eighty favorites.

Tyki: And 41 extremely positive reviews.

Allen: But that's good. At least no one's down right rejecting it and giving rotten words.

Tyki: True. Frost doesn't own anything.

Allen: Except the plot~!

Frost: *Pushes everyone away* Allons-y!

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Chapter one-The Noah go to Hogwarts

Allen and Tyki had taken to sitting close to each other since things between them got serious. The Earl, or Adam, sat at the head of the table. All the family was present. Allen finished her large meal. They all looked at the Earl.

"So, daddy. Got any plans?" Allen asked.

"You will all be joining a school called Hogwarts to look for innocence~." He answered.

"Cool! Better then doing nothing!" Devito said.

"Better than nothing! Hiii!" Jasdero copied.

Allen threw something at the twins. "Shush. How is this going to work?"

"You all will be posing as students from a school for uncommon magical traits~." The Earl told them.

"When do we start?" Allen asked.

"Now~. I've already opened an ark door and will arrive after~. There is a tournament going on and everyone will be able to join but only one will be picked~." The Earl said.

They all nodded. Allen fixed her clothes and hair. They all stand up. Tyki gives the younger a quick kiss, making her blush brightly. The adults 'awww'ed at the display. The Earl didn't use his disguise. Outside of the Ark, students from the three schools murmured about the fourth school joining the tri-wizard. Harry, Ron and Hermione talked among themselves. The chatter ceased when a large, black gate rose from the ground. The first, which everyone presumed was the headmaster, stepped out from the gate followed by the various aged students. The one that attracted the most attention was the white-haired girl behind the man with short, wavy hair. Allen ignored the talking unless it was Neah, Road or Tyki. They all filed in. Adam turned to them.

"You'll have to show off a bit to convince them that you've got magic. I'm sure you all can come up with something~."

"I've got ideas. Tyki, you go in first with your Tease, followed by Road with Lero and her candles. Jasdevi, when you guys get to Road and Tyki, use your guns…" A few minutes later, Allen got to herself. "... And finally, I'll come in, Crown Clown activated. I'll be in the Rafters."

Everyone nodded and prepared themselves. Allen went up to the rafters of the great hall. The group's performance turned out like it had in her head when it came to her turn. She jumped down, Crown Clown wrapped around her body, and landed gracefully and held out a hand, letting one of the purple-black butterflies land. All they could hear was clapping throughout the hall. Crown Clown deactivated and they all went to the quietest part of the great hall. Allen sat next to Tyki and the pair held hands. The feast started and the Noah treated it like a family dinner. When the Twins started throwing food at each other, Allen stood up and glared at the pair. Both stopped, knowing the results of getting on the youngest's nerves. Allen sat back down with a smile and went back to eating. None of the others didn't know what to think about the group. Harry tapped on Allen's shoulder. Said girl looked back.

"You know, it's rude to interrupt someone. So what do you want?" Allen asked.

"I was wondering if I could talk to you. Ask a couple of questions. To get to know you and the rest of your classmates." Harry asked.

"Oh. Guys? What do you think?" Allen asked her family.

"I could care less." Tyki told her.

"He's kinda cute~." Road said.

"Road." Allen started.

"But I don't mind." Road added.

The rest agreed and Harry, along with his two friends joined the Noah family.

"How come you dye you're hair white?" Ron asked.

"It's naturally white. It happened a while ago."

"Who're your parents? Where were you born?" Hermione asked.

"I was abandoned at birth because my left arm. I grew up on the streets before going to a circus. At the Circus, life wasn't much better. I didn't have a name but people called me Red in the passed. I was often treated like dirt and beat up by Cosimo, a drunk clown that liked to take his anger or displeasure of something out on me or a dog that was with a man named Mana Walker. He eventually gave me my current name. Mana Adopted me and for three years, He and I traveled all over. Mana was a traveling entertainer. He taught me what it was like to have the love of a parental figure. But that time was short lived. Three years after Mana adopted me, There was an accident and he died. That same day I was found and taken in by my current family." Allen told the trio her story.

By the end, Some of the Noah had tears streaming down their faces. Harry couldn't believe it. He thought he had it hard.

"She's had it even harder than I did. She had no one before..." Harry thought.

"If I had been there, those stupid people would've paid for treating you so bad." Road said, hugging the younger.

"Anyways. Anything else you wanted to ask?" Allen asked Harry.

"What was that covering you before, during that preformence?" Harry asked ceriously.

"You know we all," Allen gestured to her and the rest of the Noahs. "Are from Ark's school for Uncommon Magical Traits, Right?"

Harry nodded.

"That is one of mine." Allen stated simply.

The Feast came to a close, the food disappearing. Allen cried, still hungry. The next few days where uneventful until the night when the Champions would be named. All of the Noah had placed their names in, earning jawdropped expressions from those watching. The current champians where Viktor Krum from Drumbstring, Fleur Delacour from Beaux Batons and Cedric Digory from Hogwarts. As the Flame turned red and spouted a peice of paper that Hogwarts Headmaster caught.

"Harry Potter?" The old headmaster called.

Recieving no answer, he called again and a rather timid Harry walked towards the old man. As Harry left, the flame turned red and spouted, hopefully, the last piece of paper.

"The Champion for Ark's School of Uncommon Magical Traits, Allen Walker!" The old man called.

Allen covered her mouth to keep from spewing food everywhere. The Whitette stood up, obviously scared out of her wits and shy, not liking all the attention. She hurried in the direction she was given.