Chapter 1

The scoundrels where finally caught…

We should string em up like the animals they are…

Nowhere left to run now is there…

Harry's eyes were closed as he listened to the people around him. He really had no interest in the useless blabbering that was leaking out of their mouths. He just didn't care anymore, in half an hour most of the people he cared about weren't going to be alive much longer. He opened his eyes to stare at the blonde locks of messy hair before him. He mused upon seeing it, he looked at one of his best friends wondering what had happened to them. They had been the worst of nemesis in school all because Harry was a bit rude and didn't really know pureblood custom, or really tact or manners he thought back sheepishly.

He wondered what would have happened if he had taken the proffered hand instead of sticking up for the red rat. Harry felt a twinge of hated when he remembered the weasel, and the marionette, honestly he should have seen it from the beginning, he felt a bit ashamed for being so ignorant, he had forgotten everything he had learned from his childhood the moment he stepped into the magical world. He forgot all of the lessons and skills he took weeks and years learn, if he had remembered them things really would have gone a lot smoother.

Four minutes had passed and the jeering hadn't stopped and it had been going on for hours, he was so sick of it. Draco was shoved forward and into the veil of death, Harry closed his eyes an silently weeped the last of his family and friends. Draco, Neville, and Luna where all gone, they had stayed with him on the run for the past six years. Harry had been hunted after he had defeated Voldemort, he was proclaimed to be a dark lord by everyone except for Luna, Draco, and Neville. It had been an eye opening experience when his two oldest friends turned to Harry and tried to arrest him in the name of the Ministry and everything "Light". He had created a spell that was the only shot they had of defeating Voldemort, and since Harry didn't tell the ministry how it worked nor how to cast it, it was labeled the darkest magic and it was decread who ever cast it would automatically be cast through the veil along with any companions.

And that was how Harry and his family found themselves here now, all because the ministry could handle Harry being strong and able to fight just not for them. Eight minutes passed and the veil rumbled and shook scaring everyone there into cowering away from it like frightened puppies. Harry scoffed at the sight of them, they were all so pathetic Harry truly felt sick thinking how he could have ever looked up to any of them.

As minutes some passed everyone in the chamber got back their courage and they all tried to goad Harry. Fifteen minutes passed and no one had been able to get a rise out of Harry, all the had seen was a calm and collected face which had unnerved most of them however a sickening sweet voice cut across all of them "don't worry about your diseased mongrel of a godson he has already been put down like the half-breed he is."

Upon hearing those words Harry's eyes snapped open and a menacing growl escaped through his chest that reverberated through the chamber scaring the occupants shitless. His eyes opened causing the crowd to either stumble backwards, fall to their knees in fear or faint, his normal glowing emerald eyes had changed one had turned killing curse green as the other turned to a ruby red. A wave of magic released from him and suffocated the ones still awake, it caused them to fall down with foam forming in their mouths. Harry whispered "you bitch" as he summoned his wands into his hands from the toadie who held them and cast "acerba funera ascriberet" at umbridge as a force shoved him into the veil, he looked back and found an angry mane of red hair, harry cast the same spell making him collapse from the painful death he was experiencing.

Behind the veil

Harry looked around frantically trying to find something anything but all he saw was a white hallway with with doors on each side going as far as he could see. He got up and looked to the most resent looking used door. He tried to open it and found it locked, he tried an unlocking charm, then an overpowered one, then two cast by his two wands, and finally two overpowered ones. Not even a wiggle, Harry was getting frustrated, three minutes had passed as he felt odd changes in his body start happening, he started looking younger and that worried him. He tried blasting the door with every and any spell he knew which was quite extensive thanks to his own research and voldemort's memories he had gained access to after killing the consciousness of the soul shard inside of him. Four more minutes had passed and Harry was definitely deaging and he was getting very worried. As a last dich effort Harry placed his wands on his arms making is so the tips of them were in his palms and he placed his hands on the door knob and he focused ALL of his magic into them every last drop of it and it along with him were becoming very unstable as parts of his body started shifting through their animagus parts. Harry took everything he had and he forced it into the door knob as he an image of a nondescript alley entered his mind. Harry took hold of the image and he released his magic into the door as he apparated to the alley destination he had seen.

In the Department of Mysteries

Some were celebrating the subsequential death of the threat Potter and his band where while others were mourning the loss of Dolores Umbridge and Ron Weasley. However it didn't matter for either group because eight minutes after they had thrown Potter into the veil it shook, rumbled and pulsed with raw power and energy. This again caused the occupants of the room to cower in fear, as the veil began pulsing even more and the entire chamber started to shake. At that moment the veil exploded unleashing a terrible curse upon the world as well as killing every single pearson in that chamber.

Witches and Wizards all around the world could feel the collapse of their charms, spells, and wards. The felt the ambient buzzing magic in the air around them become blocked to them, unreachable and inaccessible to them, and this frightened them.

Every creature magical or not could feel the change in the very makeup of their universe change, something was coming and it would not be pleasant, for anyone. For now all they could do was run, hide, and prepare for what was to come, dark times were coming to Earth.

The UN and every military and country was thrown into chaos at the sudden appearance of strange people and buildings that hadn't been previously where they had been before. They where at a lost and didn't know what to do.

In the Alley

Harry cracked into existence in the alley, he looked around and was about to cheer when his forearms started to glow and sear from a burning pain. Harry didn't scream out however he convulsed and let out shaking gasp of pain. He looked down at his arms and what he saw horrified him, his wands where shattered and entering into his arm merging with it. The pain intensified along with the golden light until Harry saw no blemish in the skin, at that the pain and the light died down leaving Harry panting from keeping himself from howling out in pain.

Harry took some time to rest but he got up minutes later to observe his surroundings. It was night time which was obvious from how dark it was but what confused him was that he felt an unfamiliar weight on his head and ass. He went to check them to find that something soft and furry was at both locations, he pulled on them registering pain and stopped. He was confused and he brought his hand away from the top of his head to find shocking my on his hands were claws.

Harry had been occupied since he had appeared so he hadn't seen the red and white coloured theme girls that were also in the alleyway staring at the faunus that had appeared out of nowhere. They were about to go up to him and confront him on as to why he was in their territory but they stopped when his arms started glowing and he had fallen onto his knees in pain, they didn't quite see what had happened but kept their distance for the moment they didn't know what was going to happen next. They watched as the faunus got up and looked around they found this to be the time to get closer. They watched as he moved his hands down to his tail and eyes, they saw him pull and a look of confusion roll across his face when he pulled his hands down his face to find claws on his hand. To them it just looked like he was just staring at it.

Harry's shock at his hand disappeared as he felt two people drawing near to him, he looked up and found two girls, twins it seemed, with black hair and green eyes approaching him one was in a red dress and had what appeared to be metal red claws in her hands and the other was dressed in a white dress with some very dangerous heels on. As they drew closer he tensed up and withdrew a small dagger from his bag of holding that was on his hip discreetly. They stopped right in front of him, and Harry looked at them for second then he put his most charming smile on and asked "well what can I do for you fine women" Harry snickered internally as he saw a light blush brush across their faces for a second before they scowled at him and demanded "what are you doing in our territory."

Harry let a frown cross his face for a second before he was back to smiling "sorry beautiful, but I have zero idea where I even am, can either of you tell where I am relative to Britain, or or even Europe and I'll be on may way away from your territory."

"What is that accent" both girls thought as the coughed to clear their blushes and they looked back at the adorable smile that the boy before them was wearing. Melanie stepped forward and said "well you are in vale, however I have never heard of London"

"And I have never heard of Vale so I guess we're even" responded Harry to the white clad girl who was a bit to close in his opinion.

"Really" said the girl look of interest coming across her face. She looked a bit more closely at his face, then after a moment she backed up and looked interestingly at Harry, "well I know your not lying, you haven't ever heard of Vale but that doesn't exactly mean anything" she stepped up closer so that her face was millimeters from his face "you haven't explained who you are nor what you are doing here in our territory"

Harry stared down into her eyes, he was a few inches taller so he had to look a bit far down, at first he me made no sound or movement and just gave her a blank stare that was starting to unnerve her. In an even voice he said " my apologies my name is Harry… Black and I seem to be more lost than I have ever been before, think you could help me out."

Melanie stared back up at him and responded "maybe, since you gave your name to use it is only fair that we offer you the same courtesy, my name is Melanie Malachite and my sister over there is Militia, we may be able to help you but it seems to be a bit late and I am assuming that you don't have anywhere to go." at Harry's nod she continued "well then it seems like you will be coming with us."

When she finished she turned and walked away with a slightly stunned Harry behind her, "um we kind of just met this really isn't how you treat strangers."

Militia looked at Harry with a small smirk said" you know our name we know your name we aren't strangers anymore"

Harry shut his mouth as he was dragged out of the alley by the two sisters and down the street. Harry looked up into the sky breathing in the nice cool air when he choked on his spit looking at what was in the night sky. There were two moons, one may have been partially shattered however there were still two. The twins had let go of Harry and watched as they heard Harry whisper a silent "bloody fucking hell, doesn't look like I am on earth anymore." they didn't ask him about it but it was certainly coming back up later when they had a proper time to interrogate Harry.

They neared their house and went inside bring in a hesitant Harry. Harry stood awkwardly in their kitchen as the two girls went up into their rooms to change. He started to feel a bit woozy and he felt a liquid start to drip from his eyes and nose, he went to wipe it and he found blood on his hands. He swore he had momentarily forgotten about all of the magic he pushed through and out of his body. He fell to his knees breathing hard as blood poured from his eyes, ears, and nose. He felt himself blackout and moments later making a large thumping noise.

The noise had notified the sisters that their guest had done something he most likely shouldn't have. They raced down the stairs in their pajamas with their weapons in hand and foot respectively. What they found however was not something that they expected, they found their wolf faunus guest to be unconscious and lying in a pool of blood that they assumed was his own. They were quickly by his side checking to see if he was still alive, to their relief they found a heart beat as well as his chest rising and falling in a rhythmic way. They picked him up and brought him into the guest room and checked his body for injuries. They found that the blood had come from his eyes, nose, and ears, notifying that whatever was wrong was something internal, they also found evidence of exhaustion on his body as well as many past scars littered all over his body, they all seemed healed but they wondered how he could be alive if even some of the scars showed told the truth. The twins wondered sadly what could have happened to the poor boy that seemed around their age for these marks to happen. The worst part though was that some looked to be caused by weapons not grimms, now the girls were very curious, and swore that as soon as Harry woke up they were going to interrogate him. However for now they were tired and went off to bed.

Harry, Draco, and Neville were sitting around a campfire with drinks in their hands trying to mend their wounds as Luna was sleeping off her injuries under a blanket with Teddy next to her and they were near the fire.

"Harry?" asked Neville hesitantly.

With a grunt of pain Harry responded after he finished winding a finale bandage around his torso "yeah what's up Nev?"

He looked conflicted before he decided to charge on with his questions "well um don't take this the wrong way but… how are you still alive, by all rights you should be dead." Neville started to work himself up into a lecture "nt only where you pumped gallons full of a death stingers poison, which let me add is strong enough that 1 drop could kill 5 men, but you also fought your way through two squadrons of wizards. Both ministry employ and old death munchers."

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Draco nodding and eyeing him with both concern and wariness evident in his eyes.

Harry sighed he hated having to explain this part of his life to people, they never really took it all that well when the discovered how stupid he had been in his youth. "Well Neville did you ever hear the story of me going down into the chamber of secrets?" he questioned at the shake of Neville's head he was about to continue with his story when Draco interrupted him.

"Wait wait wait, that was all true? Damn Potter are you for fucking real!" then he laughed and what he said next caused the rest of them to grin and snicker as well "dear Merlin Salazar must be writhing in his tomb that a Gryffindor found his sacred sanctuary and private room rather than a proper Slytherin."

"Well the hat did want me there pretty adamantly" Harry's voice cut across everyone laughing.

Draco rolled his eyes and said back in a sarcastic voice " yeah and Dumbledore was my father"

Neville made a face at that " oof I feel bad for you mate." Neville cracked a grin before continuing "whats it like to have Grindelwald and Dumbledore as parents."

This made everyone burst their gut laughing and it took several minutes to stop, but when the did Harry continued with his tale, " well anyway the weasel and I figured out where the entrance was and being a parseltongue I could open, can you believe how much of a pervert Slytherin was? He put the chamber in a girls bathroom"

This caused Draco and Neville to spit out their drinks, Harry didn't let them get anything in as he continued on with his story, "anyway we had gone to get Lockhart but he was packing up to leave so we held him at wandpoint and pretty much forced him down the drain. We had reached the bottom and Ronald being the incompetent buffoon that he was lost his wand to the fraud. Luckily both of their incompetence saved us from basically being killed there on the spot. Remember Ron had already broken his wand earlier that year and so when Lockhart cast a spell it was sent at himself getting rid of all of his memories. He was blasted backward and big foot weasel stumbled around and ended up on the other side of a rock fall cutting me off and the only one capable of walking forward. And so that is just what I did, I went forward and into the final chamber where I came across my first horcrux. He was trying to come back by stealing ginny's life energy and magic. I wasn't able to touch him and neither were my spells however the worst part was what he summoned. He brought into the chamber a 1000 year old Basilisk that was like 70 feet long." Draco and Neville had gone pale at the mention of the basilisk both knowing the dangerous creature and how toned it was to kill.

Harry ignored them and continued on with his tale " Riddle had already stolen my wand so I was practically defenceless, couldn't do anything till Fawkes came onto the scene. He blinded it and gave me the sorting hat, at first I was confused and just put it on, however moments later something heavy and metal hit my head, I took the hat off and pulled out of it the sword of Gryffindor, i got back into the fight with the huge snake and in its final moment I stabbed it through the roof of its mouth into its brain, however it left me a parting gift… a six inch fang dripping with poison had pierced completely through my arm. I thought I was dead and I probably was but thankfully I had a phoenix with me and it healed me. Best as i can tell both the most deadly toxin and the most potent healer are running through my veins in a sick twisted tango"

Draco and Neville just gapped at Harry, and after a moment Draco said "you really don't do things by halves do you Harry"

Harry smirked and shrugged.

Early the next morning

Harry bolted up from his dream in the unfamiliar bed and leaped out of it looking around wildly. He felt weight behind him shift everytime he spun around and he went to look at what was wrong with his posterior only to find a black tail with a white end that looked similar to the tail of his wolf animagus. When he saw the tail his memories came flooding back of last night, he quickly checked his magical reserves to find himself almost three quarters back to normal. He looked around for his shirt but he couldn't find it. A thought came to him though, he waved his hand and cast the spell like any other time and in his hand was a shirt, he blinked at it and silently cheered for the small miracle. It seemed that when his wands merged with his arms they carried over the ability to channel precision magic, normal wandless magic was for more chaotic magic, magic that didn't need order or real concentration to be cast. However since he just conjured a shirt it seemed that his wands allowed him to use all of his magic to their full extent while in pieces in his arms.

Storing that information away Harry stood in front of the mirror in the room and looked at himself. He looked younger, much younger he was probably back in his 15 year old body. Harry winced at that, it was not his favourite time in his life, he had been pretty hormonal at that age, angry, sulky, and just all around unpleasant. He sighed and continued looking at himself, it seems that all of his past injuries transferred over into his body, than Harry looked at the top of his head and found canin ears at the top of them. They were the same colours as his tail, silky black and then snow white at the tips. Harry tried to make them go away he tried everything he could think of besides mutilation and glamours. Nothing worked he tried using his animagus magic to make them go back, they didn't and when that didn't work he went to his full wolf form and back but he was the same. He tried finite but that didn't work either. He tried a few other things that he had picked up over the past 6 years of running and learning but nothing worked.

Harry gave up put his shirt on and left his room and proceeded to the kitchen. He was a bit surprised to find that no one else was awake in the house, he was sure that is was around 8 in the morning and after he cast a quick tempest he was sure. He shrugged as he entered the kitchen and proceeded to look around grabbing ingredients, pots, and pans and he set to work cooking breakfast for himself and the people in the house.

Harry heard to pairs of feet shuffling into the kitchen as he finished up making breakfast. He took the biscuits out of the oven placing them on the table turning around to look at who had entered the kitchen. It was the two girls who had brought him hear, he smiled at them and gestured for them to eat as he put some eggs, bacon, and hashbrowns on three plates setting them on the table. The girls quickly sat down and grabbed a plate jumping into their food letting out a soft gasp at the quality of it. Harry snickered at them as he grabbed the last plate and joined them at the table and started to eat with them.

When they finished eating Harry collected they dishes and started washing them, he could feel the girls staring at his back. He sighed and gave a glance back asking "you seem to have some questions, lets see if I have some answers."

The white dressed one Melanie Harry remembered sat a bit straighter in her seat " who are you really and why did you collapse out of nowhere last night into your own blood, you frightened us." the last bit was said with a mumble and little blush but Harry picked them out with his new ears and eyes.

Harry sighed and scratched his ear "I did something very stupid right before I met you but it was either that or certain death, and me collapsing into my own blood was the result of my stupidity. And as I said last night I'm Harry Black not sure what else you want about who I am"

The other one, Militia Harry remembered spoke up 'there was hesitation when you told us your last name last night."

"Well it is my last name new or not, it is legitimate, it just wasn't what I was born with." Harry shrugged as he finished up washing the dishes, he dried his hands and sat down across from him.

"So then what name were you born with?" Melanie asked.

Harry raised an eyebrow "it doesn't really matter I go by Harry Black"

"Why did you change your name?" questioned Militia.

"Well I am in a new place and probably about to make a new life so I thought why not a new name, something that isn't stained but has sentimental meaning."

"You aren't going to go back to where you came from" said a confused Militia.

Harry sadly sighed "I don't really think I could even if I wanted, not that I want to anyways, the place I just escaped from, the ground is stained red with blood."

"How old are you?" asked Melanie.

"Fifteen, sixteen" Harry responded and after a moment added, "I think my birthday was yesterday"

Melanie smirked "lucky you, you got the best present, you got to meet us."

Harry rolled his eyes as Militia grin and nodded "yes I feel so privileged to have seen such beauty for my birthday." he sarcastically shot back.

The twins coughed into their hands masking their blushes, when the had regained their composure Melanie turned back to him and asked, "where are you from I have never heard an accent like your's nor have I ever heard of London or Britain."

Harry paused at that question he didn't really know what to say, "well I-I, it was the place where I lived, it is a place that I am never going back to and it is a place that will never be found, it was a hidden area that is far away from any other place here, but it was a hidden group of bigot humans, they were monsters, and they destroyed my entire life and those of the ones close to me."

The girls looked sad and nodded sympathetically and silence reigned for a few minutes when it was interrupted by Militia asking Harry " how did you get here and what was with the glow from your arms? Was it your semblance or was it dust?"

Harry looked confused " dust, what do you mean by dust? And what is semblance I don't know if I had ever of that?"

The girls looked at Harry for a few minutes and when he didn't say anything the gapped at his and said " you know dust the thing that basically everything is run on, crystals pulverized into fine dust with powers." at Harry's confused head shake they continued "when you unlock your aura you gain a power of sorts, a semblance."

Harry looked at them, what they had said seemed to be common knowledge around here so he should probably learn about it. "Well I have heard about something similar to dust however to me it goes by a different name, and I have never heard of semblance and the aura I am thinking of is most definitely different."

'The twins sat back with looks of concentration on their faces then Melanie spoke up" I guess it is plausible that you wouldn't have heard of them if you called dust by a different name and while aura and semblances aren't hidden from civilians it isn't all that widely known about. However if that is the case" she narrowed her eyes at Harry "then what was it that happened with the bright light last night what was it."

Harry paused and shrugged he didn't see the harm in telling them that magic was real, "well my people call it magic, there really isn't all that much known about to the public, it is in genetics, it usually runs through families though there is an odd couple of cases where some offspring don't have it. Then there is also the question no one can figure out which is that it can randomly appear in people who don't have anyone connected to it, hell the parents usually don't know it exist until someone is dispatched to the family to try to help explain it."

"Ok but like magic isn't real, that's just in fairy tales" said Melanie.

Harry sighed and stood up "s-she didn't mean to offend you" said a worried Militia. Harry blinked at her then gave a silent chuckle "yeah I know I was just going to show you guys somethings so you could decide if you wanted to call it something else." After he said that Harry created a black ball of fire, then conjured a chair of his own and threw the fire at it letting it catch fire but not burn. He then extinguished it with wave and transfigured the chair into a beagle.

The twins were staring with their eyes and mouths wide open at Harry who was now back in his seat petting the dog in his arms. The blushed at how cute the picture was before reality came back to them.

"That's not possible!"

"How did you do that."

"There is no actual fucking way."

First the fire then the chair out of thin air then the no burny fire then dog"

"What in the seven hells are you"

"You two look cute and snuggly" the last thing was mumbled by a blushing Militia, however Melanie heard her and she sported a scarlet blush herself and coughed.

Harry smirked stood up and disappeared the dog which caused the girls to whine in sadness and said "now you know why it is called magic, it can make the impossible possible, there really isn't any other name I can think of for it." the twins agreed with him on that.

"So what are you going to do now?" asked Militia.

Harry frowned, "I don't know I guess learn about where I am maybe get a job and just live my life."

When Harry answered the twins had turned to each other seeming to have a conversation with each other before finally Melanie broke eye contact and turned to Harry "well your welcome to stay as long as you would like, and we may be able to get you a job."

Harry looked at them a bit dumbfound and stuttered out "tha-thank you that is very generous of you, I would gladly accept, I'll try to help out around the house as well"

The twins raised their eyebrows before grinning and Melanie asked "well we just need to decide where you can fit in, you could obviously be a cook, but can you fight?"

Harry paused a bit before nodding his head. I know my way around a fight, though I am a bit rusty in my sword play. The twins nodded "well, we will test you after we get dressed, however even if you aren't an enforcer or bouncer we will still expect you to work out and train.

"Huh why?"

"Well you wouldn't want to be killed by a grimm, and some humans might be a bit violent towards you."

Harry groaned, great more things he needed to look into, he nodded nonetheless. At that the girls got up and went to there rooms to change. Moments later the three of them went into the basement which seemed to have weights and work out equipment as well as an area with a mat floor. Harry followed them to the mat floor and he asked, "weapons, yes, no? Magic? Or just hand to hand."

The twins looked contemplative at that " I guess we'll start with weapons then go on from their."

Harry nodded as he went onto the mat. What ensued was a very tiring experience for Harry.

Four hours later

"You think you can still make dinner with those mean bruises" snicked Melanie, Harry glared at her before putting his finger on one of her bruises making her wince in pain. He smirked and said "I'm not the only one with tender skin, I'm lucky I wore down your aura quick enough."

She stuck her tongue out at him and huffed good naturedly as she went to her room to wait for her sister to get out of the shower. Harry busied himself in the kitchen making sandwiches for the three of them, while he was doing that he thought back to the mock battles he had.

Harry quickly blocked an attack from Militia's claws with his conjured sword, he knew from already trying that he wouldn't be able to push it back, so he whipped out his knee to her gut disengaging their weapons and leaping back. His senses warned him from an attack from behind him, he quickly ducked and rolled away seeing a bladed heel swing by where his neck had been. He growled at Melanie who shot him smirk, her charged her and they started trading off attacks, Militia appeared behind him and held her claws at Harry's throat. He stopped sighed and was about to drop his weapon on the ground when he got an idea. He dropped it whirled and punched her in the stomach making her bend over, he felt something break but it didn't feel or sound like a bone. He ducked a slash kick from Melanie by rolling away, when he got back up on his feet he had picked up his sword. He charged Melanie trying to duck and weave around her attacks but he only managed to avoid most. But he did get close enough and attacked with his sword getting in some good hits, but now he seemed to be drawing blood, he stopped momentarily which was all Melanie needed and before he knew it he was on the ground with his sword spinning off to the side and with Melanie on top of him grabbing his wrist with her blade right next to his throat "yield" she growled out. Harry bit his tongue and nodded.

Harry had finished making the sandwiches as Militia came down in some casual clothes and plopped down at the table picking up a sandwich. She ate it for a bit before she spoke "well I think you could be a bouncer like us, but you should probably get your aura unlocked before that, and you would also need to train a bit more, in all honesty I think a cook would be the best bet for now." Harry nodded along eating his own sandwich.

They continued talking and eating when Melanie joined them, after they finished eating the girls went to go get dressed in their work clothing and told Harry to look presentable. He agreed, he took a shower and and took a black vest, pants, and tie and a white button shirt out of the bag attached to his belt, he left his Basilisk hide boots on they were such a dark green that they looked black.

When all three of them were done getting ready the went on their way towards the club. As they walked Harry could feel hate, distrust, and worry filled eyes follow him around. He sighed internally feels like home he thought bitterly, he sighed and kept walking with the twins in front of him.

When they had arrived at the club the twins made a beeline towards a older man with the beard and mustache combo, he had been informed that his name was junior and was going to be his boss if he got the job. The talked to him for a while before the twins motioned for Harry to join them. He did so and held his hand out to Junior, he looked at it and shook it before saying "so my girls told me you could cook pretty well"

"Yes sir."

"And you can fight?"

"I like to think I know my way around a skirmish"

"Well I'll take the girls word on your fighting ability, however I would like to see how well you perform in the kitchen, make something I like and complete it before the club opens, and the job is as good as yours."

Harry nodded and used a bit of legilimency to figure out what dish the man would like best and he walked to the kitchen and sixteen minutes later Harry walked out with a plate filled with mashed potatoes, T-bone steak, and he put a side of greens to have it at least be a little healthy. He presented it to Junior who raised an eyebrow at it and took a bite of the steak and potatoes. He nodded in approval and looked to Harry, stuck out his hand and said "welcome to the team Harry, now get into that kitchen and learn how the teams work."

Harry saluted with a grin and went off into the kitchen.

Another new story, I really shouldn't have, really I shouldn't have. however I had just found the joy that is RWBY and I really wanted to write something for it. Oh well, non-consistent update like all the others, no surprise there. School sucks, I'm lazy bye.