AUTHOR'S NOTE: This fic takes place in an alternate universe where everyone is a wizard or part of the wizarding world. Some characters from Harry Potter will pop up in here. Most of the WWE characters are seventh year students at Hogwarts. I used to write HP fics a long time ago, so when I started writing wrestling fics, I joked about doing a cross-over. With Alan Rickman's death, I decided to write the fic now. With that said...

This fic is lovingly dedicated to the memory of Alan Rickman. Thank you for bringing the magic to life!

ONE: The Boy Who Kicked Out At Two

DEAN

It was quite apparent to all who met him that there was something odd about Dean Ambrose, however no one was quite certain what that might be. When he received his letter at eleven years of age, it became clear... Dean Ambrose was a wizard.

And so, he'd gone to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was hard to believe that had been so long ago. Now, Dean was seventeen, and Hogwarts was his home, the first true home he'd ever really had. Unfortunately, he had no idea that everything was about to change.

It was Seth Rollins who came to Dean for help. The two had a heated relationship at times, but when it counted, they were there for one another. Dean could see the desperation on Seth's face.

"What is it?" He asked.

"Trouble's coming... I don't know who else to go to with this, Dean," Seth said. He ran a hand nervously through his slightly two-toned hair.

"Talk, Asshole. I don't have all day."

"It's... You-Know-Who. I think he's coming back!"

Dean rolled his eyes. "Dude, come on. Everyone knows Harry Potter killed his dark-wizarding-ass before we even started school here."

"What if he didn't?"

"You're a Ravenclaw. You're supposed to be smart. He's not coming back. Potter's the boy who kicked out at two, Man! Voldemort is gone for good." Dean saw no reason to avoid saying his name. Then again, as a muggle-born, he hadn't been in the wizarding world during Voldemort's reign.

"AJ saw it in a vision, Dean!"

"AJ Lee? You're basing this on what that nutcase says?"

"Hey! She is not nuts! She just sees the world differently than most people."

"Yeah, and she believes in Nargles and reads The Quibbler. Come on, Seth. Get real." He was about to walk away when Seth spoke again.

"She saw Roman die, Dean." Seth let that hang in the air as Dean reluctantly turned back around.

"She's sure?" Dean asked.

"Absolutely. She said the darkest wizard she'd ever seen used a spell she'd never heard of- and that is saying something- and killed Roman."

"But not the killing curse?"

"No. This was something else. Something slower."

"It's not him. It's someone else. Someone new."

Seth considered this. The Ravenclaw actually was really smart. He nodded. "That makes sense. You-Know-Who favored the killing curse. But who could this be?"

"Did AJ have a theory?"

"AJ's a muggle-born like us, and most people dismiss her because they think she's weird. She doesn't know every wizard on sight, but she felt his power. It was too much... No wizard should possess that much power, Dean."

"Did someone say power?" A voice asked. "What are we talking about, Boys?"

Dean groaned. "Mind your business, Slytherin," he said.

"Oh, come on," Paige protested. "You two look troubled. Maybe I can help!"

"No, thank you," Seth said.

"Suit yourselves... But I'm going to find out what you're hiding eventually." She turned and walked away, shaking her ass deliberately because she knew they were watching her.

"She's such a brat," Seth commented.

"Totally," Dean agreed, but he couldn't help but keep watching her. Paige might be completely psychotic, but so was he. More importantly, he was a Gryffindor and she was a Slytherin. It would never work out. He shook his head. If Roman were there, he'd tell him to stop being stupid.

Roman. Roman's in danger. That thought focused him. "Okay, Rollins, I'll bite. What do we do?" He asked.

"We do whatever we have to," Seth said. "We can't let this evil win, Dean."

On that much, they agreed.

CHARLOTTE

The sun was setting. Charlotte loved sunsets. Night was her favorite time. She watched it for a bit before she headed to the dungeons that housed the Slytherin Common Room. She spotted Stephanie McMahon and waved her over eagerly. "Steph!" She greeted her best friend since birth with a hug.

"Hey, Char," Stephanie replied. She seemed troubled.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah," Stephanie replied quickly.

Charlotte might have pushed, but she got distracted as Randy Orton walked by. His pet snake was wrapped around his arm and he was whispering sweet nothings to it, or so Charlotte assumed. Randy was hot, and he came from a pretty powerful line of purebloods, but he creeped her out a little. He kept to himself most of the time, but there was something to be said for a man of mystery.

"He's still single," Charlotte mumbled.

"Char, you know that's a bad idea," Stephanie said. "He's a complete weirdo."

"Have you seen him play Quidditch? He's a great Beater."

"Beaters have the worst tempers. It makes me wonder if he beats more than Quaffles and Bludgers."

"Don't be dramatic. He's not like that."

"You don't know that. In seven years, you've never had a real conversation with the guy. None of us have."

"Hunter must know something, right? They're on the team together."

"Hunter doesn't talk to me about things like that."

"Too busy snogging?" Paige piped up.

Charlotte jumped. Paige was really good at sneaking up on people. "Mind your business," Stephanie snapped.

"Wait... Paige, you're on the team, right?" Charlotte asked.

"Yep. The first female on the Slytherin Quidditch team in history! Why?" Paige asked.

"Freak," Stephanie mumbled.

"What's Randy really like?" Charlotte asked.

"As a player? He's the best Beater we've had in a Century. As a wizard? His spells are amazing. He gets top marks in everything without much effort." Paige said.

"What about as a person?"

Paige shrugged. "He's okay, I guess. Quiet, mostly. He keeps to himself."

"Oooh, are we talking about boys?" Nikki Bella asked. She wrapped her arms around Charlotte and Stephanie's shoulders. "Who's the hottie of the hour?"

"Randy," Charlotte admitted.

"Sexy to look at, but unattainable. Sorry, hun. If I can't get his attention, no one can."

"Maybe he just doesn't want to catch anything," Kevin Owens said as he strolled by.

"You're just jealous because you'll never have all of this!" Nikki retorted as he passed by.

"His boobs are almost as big as yours, though," Paige commented.

Stephanie rolled her eyes, which told Charlotte they shouldn't laugh at the joke. "That's why no one likes you, Paige," Stephanie said. "You're such a weird little bitch."

"Maybe you should hang out with that weirdo Bray," Nikki added.

Paige laughed. "Well, I'd say it's been a pleasure, Ladies, but that would be a lie. I'm off to Quidditch practice. You know, with Hunter." She smiled unpleasantly at Stephanie before walking away.

"What a nutcase!" Nikki said.

"Where's your twin?" Charlotte asked suddenly.

"Brie had an accident in potions. Madame Pomfrey is still removing the horns from her head," Nikki replied.

"I thought those were natural," Stephanie teased.

Nikki laughed. "Come on, girls. Let's get out of here for a bit." She led the way as Stephanie and Charlotte followed.

AJ

AJ Lee had read tea leaves, tarot cards, and runes, but every message was the same: Danger was coming to Hogwarts, and it somehow centered around Roman Reigns.

AJ liked Roman well enough. He was the star of Gryffindor's Quidditch team. She supposed he was handsome, with that hair and those eyes. He was fairly smart, too. Most of all, Roman was kind to her. Not everyone was. On top of all this, he was close to Seth, and AJ loved Seth. He was her only real friend, the one person in both the muggle and wizarding worlds who understood her. She couldn't let something happen to someone he cared so much about.

"Divination is nonsense!" Trish Stratus scoffed as she noticed AJ straining to see something in her crystal ball. "Honestly, what sort of Ravenclaw wastes their time with this stuff?"

"It's quite real," AJ corrected her sweetly. "Divination is simply another way to gain knowledge, and that is what Ravenclaws are all about, correct?" She went back to gazing into the future.

"There aren't any facts in there! It's totally open to interpretation."

"Exactly! It helps create wonderful debates, don't you think? In fact-" AJ paused as she saw an image in the crystal ball. "You should move slightly to the right, Trish."

"What?" Trish asked in confusion.

"Look out!" Xavier Woods shouted as a potion he'd been blending began smoking. It exploded and Trish was splashed with the contents.

Suddenly, Trish was transformed into a goat. "Oh, my," AJ said calmly. "I told her she should move. Tell me, Xavier, was that the desired result?"

Xavier studied Trish the Goat. "A goat? It was supposed to improve my trombone playing! I must have miscalculated..." He went back to his ingredients.

"She'd make a lovely trombone player," AJ commented aloud. "However, she's also a very cute goat." She tickled Trish beneath her chin and returned to her crystal ball, praying the result would change somehow.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks for reading the first chapter! I appreciate any reviews! I look forward to continuing this story and bringing in a lot more WWE wrestlers as well as HP characters. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.