Harry walked down the streets of Diagon Alley, sighing. He was quite bored. He had been staying in Diagon Alley for a while now and had seen and done anything interesting or exciting that there was there. He had seen some of his friends from school during his stay, but neither of his best friends had gone shopping yet (or so he assumed, he could have just not seen them). Suddenly he spotted a familiar bearded man in purple robes standing in Ollivander's. He stopped in his tracks.

"Dumbledore?" A witch walking past him gave him a weird look, probably because he'd just shouted Dumbledore's name in the middle of a crowded street. Oops. Harry walked closer to Ollivander's and sure enough, it was Dumbledore. He was standing in the wand store watching a boy with red hair try out a wand. He held it out for a second but nothing happened. Mr. Ollivander handed him another wand. This time, red sparks shot out of the end of the wand. The boy seemed rather surprised, but both Dumbledore and Mr. Ollivander smiled, as the latter took the wand from the boy's hand and placed it on the counter. It was then that Harry noticed the strange looking girl standing next to Dumbledore. She wasn't strange looking per say, but she had the most eye-catching hair he'd ever seen. It was bright blue and reached the tips of the pigtails she had them tied back in reached to about her earlobe. She was also quite short. She stepped forward and Mr. Ollivander handed her a wand. Nothing happened. After a few more duds, the wand she was holding let out a burst of blue light that turned into a snake mid-air. It burst into tiny dots of light that flew through the air before disappearing. Mr. Ollivander took her wand and put it on the counter along with the boys. As Dumbledore went up to pay for them, Harry turned his focus to the boy and girl. The boy said something and laughed, while the girl glared at him. She said something back and he put his hand on her head, still laughing.

Nagisa walked over to Karma while the strange man called Dumbledore paid for their wands. He looked down at him and laughed.

"You're so short Nagisa-chan!" He glared up at him, crossing his arms in annoyance.

"Don't call me that. And I'm only this short now because of you. Dumbledore said that I was already a good size, but noooo, god forbid you're the same size as me for once!" Karma laughed and placed his hand on the shorter boy's head.

"C'mon Nagisa, it's only fair. If I have to shrink 6 inches to blend in with the 13-year-olds, so should you."

"But I'm already small enough to blend in with the 13-year-olds!" Nagisa cried, crossing his arms. But Karma just ruffled his hair and went on talking, ignoring his objection.

"Besides, you're right, it just wouldn't feel natural for you to be as tall as me." And with that, he followed Dumbledore out of the store and Nagisa hurried to catch up with the two. But even with Karma's now shorter legs, he could still walk faster then Nagisa, and Dumbledore's strides were quite long, leaving the small bluenette running to catch up. In his haste, he wasn't watching where he was going and he bumped into a boy. The boy was taller than him, with messy jet black hair, bright green eyes, and round glasses. And there on his forehead, was a lightning bolt scar. Ah. So this was who they were supposed to be protecting from the magical murderer. He noticed that the boy seemed to be staring at him, and Nagisa realized that he hadn't apologized for bumping into him yet.

"S-sorry!" He cried then ran off to catch up with his two companions. Harry Potter stared after him, confused.

Nagisa and Karma weaved through the crowd, moving past the friends greeting each other after summer break, and the younger children reluctant to leave their parents. They managed to get to the steps on to the train and helped each other carry their luggage up the steps. They moved through the train until they found an empty compartment and sat down in it. They immediately started talking in Japanese, probably confusing anyone who passed by their compartment.

"Are you excited Nagisa? We are going to a magic school" He smiled and nodded his head slightly.

"I guess, I mean who wouldn't? But I am kind of worried, do you think it's going to be really hard? If were doing too bad then we'll get figured out! We did miss the first two years after all."

"I'm sure we'll be fine, although it'll be hard adjusting to regular teachers again."

"Yeah"

"I still think that you should have gone undercover as a girl."

"Karma!"

"You'd blend in better that way,"

"Y-yeah, but…"

"But what?"

"S-shut up!" Karma laughed while Nagisa glared at him.

They chatted for a while, about practically everything under the sun. They were in the middle of a debate about whether or not they'd be in the same house when the train stopped.

"Do you think were there?" Nagisa asked Karma shook his head, looking concerned.

"No look out the window, it's dark outside, but you can still see that were surrounded by fields. Unless Hogwarts is underground and has some secret entrance, I doubt we're there." Suddenly, the door slid open. They both looked up, no one had come into their compartment all ride (probably because they were speaking Japanese, which is why they did it. They could both speak English fluently, thanks to Bitch-sensei.), it was a cloaked figure. As soon as it walked in they both felt a large sense of dread settle over their compartment. Their vision went dark and when it cleared up they were back at class 3e, holding down Korosensei's weak body. As Nagisa drove the life through his heart, everyone was crying, even Karma. His body disintegrated, the little pieces flying away, leaving the students of the end class to sitting there and sobbing. That moment seemed to last forever until suddenly he was being shaken. Nagisa opened his eyes and saw Karma hovering over him, looking worried. His eyes were puffy and Nagisa knew that his were no better.

"Korosensei?" Karma asked him, and he just nodded, beginning to cry again. Karma pulled him into a hug, burying his face in his soft blue hair. "I just woke up too. That thing was already gone."

"I m-miss him K-karma"

"I know. We all do." Nagisa continued to cry. "Shh. It's ok. I'm here. It'll be ok. Just let it all out."

"Th-thanks Karma" They sat there for a while, Nagisa in Karma's lap, holding on to each other like it was the last time they'd get to see each other. Then gently pushed him off, standing up.

"We have to get changed into our robes now, we'll be there soon." Once they were changed they sat next to each other on the seat, Karma wrapping his arm around Nagisa, pulling him up against his side.