There were four students who were made gods among their peers. They were the most overlooked students of their houses.

Ronald Weasley was known only for his associates—Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, the older and female Weasleys… He was very often overshadowed. Now he had a chance to show who he was.

Blaise Zabini, though very handsome, was aloof in every way possible. He was a tall black boy with slanted eyes, high cheekbones and spirally hair. His scowls and pouts only added to his handsomeness and good-looks. He was declared as asexual due to the fact that he walked over all the boys and girls who threw themselves at his feet. He was like a rose among the other wallflowers.

Zacharias Smith was only made more vain and conceited. He was tall and skinny with blonde boy with an upturned nose. He had taken to using his new powers to impress anyone who could stand to be around him. He even began to brag about his distant relation to Helga Hufflepuff. Some people could make the best of things.

Anthony Goldstein, a small-statured Indian boy with long curly black hair and a dark tan complexion. He was adopted at a young age and it came as quite a surprise when he was discovered to be a wizard. He did get quite more than he bargained for when he got the publicity of the Air Ani. He was the most proficient with his abilities thus far. Creating whirlwinds and gusts, he was able to life even Hagrid quite a bit off of his feet. He says the secret to his success is because he practices martial arts. He says that he's more at center.

The boys created a club to compare and contrast abilities. The Elementals was its name. They met every other night. Here are their stories…

BLAISE ZABINI

I do not share prejudices. I am not like other Slytherins. I am not a Pureblood supremacist. I am just me. Yes, my mother is a gold-digging black widow. Since I was born, she's married seven men up to date—taking them home to meet me, expecting me to make an immediate bond so that they feel welcomed in our home. I am to play on their soft-spots. If they like Quidditch, I LOVE it. If they like animals, I'm planning on becoming an animal healer to cure those cute woodland creatures. If they are using my mother to get a little action from me… well, that's out.

It is true that I'm asexual. I'm attracted to neither girls nor boys as a population. I'm attracted to single persons—rarely at that. If the person appeals to me, I would consider going out with them. That's just how it is. It's a concept that Draco Malfoy refuses to understand.

When I got the Water Ani, I wasn't surprised. I had a dream of something like this happening. I was quite prepared. Anyway, I've learned to control it for the most part. It's all about practicalities. If you know there is moisture in the air then it should be simple to infer that there is water all around us. So that allows me to take it from anywhere.

It's been only a month so far, but I can now draw water from the air and use it to slap things around. I can create figurines with about as much detail as Hagrid's brother's face. But it's alright—I'll learn. I have a special parchment roll that I write my ideas in. My best idea so far is controlling people with the water in their own bodies. I really like that idea though.

When the Gryffindor boy Ronald Weasley came up to me, I listened to what he had to say. He showed me no hostility so I showed him none. He approached me with an innovative idea. Truthfully, I was under the impression that he was a nitwit. When he told me of his plans to create a group for those of us who had acquired elemental abilities, I was astounded. More so because it was Ronald Weasley—the imbecile extraordinaire— laying out a plan for us all to meet up and develop our abilities without the hassle of everyone else trying to butt in to see practices.

When he did the layout spell (what muggles would call a slideshow) he even developed a way to decorate it with his fiery prowess. I would be a fool to pass up this chance! You know, I think I'm developing something for Ronald Weasley…

Sure! Go on! You may think I'm rushing into things that don't exist but I'm not! I know what I want in life and love and he is it. Being asexual, preferred looks don't count. So long as their soul and personality is in line to what I want, then I like them. Also, asexuality for me means that my sex drive is rather low. I'd much prefer holding or being held by a lover. But I'm sure I'll eventually warm up to the idea of it.

Anyway, the first meeting was great. We talked and compared out abilities. I had absolutely no idea who Anthony Goldstein was, but when he spoke, oh that small boy could simply say what he meant with hardly any mouth movements. He really was the most perfected of us. The funny part is that he's only at the starting stage of his power.

Zacharias Smith was about as much fun as a chipped tooth. He wouldn't shut up. He mainly talked about himself. He began to bring some heat my way about my not appreciating my own gifts of handsomeness or something. I don't quite remember. I get that talk all the time. What I do remember, however, was Ronald standing up for me. He easily towered over Smith. They had a squabble with some strong words before Anthony brought them back to earth. Ronald then began the meeting.

"Hey guys," he began. "I am glad to announce The Elementals' first meeting. I've taken the liberty of creating a rundown of events that we can have. Headmistress McGonagall has graciously allowed us a designated spot on the grounds where we can practice outside if we need to. I think it's a good spot. You know, Zabini—Blaise, can access his water; Anthony… He'll have air wherever we go; it's on the ground so Smith—" he didn't correct himself and use his first name "—can get to his earth easily; and if it's got air, I can draw fire from it so I think we're even," he concluded.

Oh my goodness, he has my idea of drawing our elements from the surrounding air. He is really not as bad as I thought. Note to self: Have a conversation about normal stuff soon. After that brief introduction, we left to go outside to what would be forever more known as The Spot.

I was expecting a spot on the grounds, but it is much stranger… We've got to use all of our powers in a combination to access The Spot. Quite ingenious it is though. First we find the inactive portal. Next Earth and Fire mix together to make magma. They then cover the portal. Water (that would be me) covers the whole magma structure and Air freezes it. Next, we all hit it with a force-blast of our powers and break open the portal to The Spot.

It was amazing. It was like that Room of Requirement except more… exclusive. Only we four could go there. Only we could access it. Like a private Room of Requirement.

It was lush, least to say. So green and beautiful. It had an amazing river flowing right next to the portal. It had a cliff not to high up from the lake where the river ran into. I could only allow my breath to be taken as I turned to see the jungle nearby. If I weren't so damn celibate, I would say it was orgasmic to see such surroundings.

After some lounge time, we took a diagnostic (once again designed by Ronald) to see how far we had advanced. We would element dual. Sort of like a wizard dual with no second. Anthony would go against Smith and me against Ronald. Anthony and Smith went first. Smith wasn't as bad as I hoped he would be, but he couldn't beat Anthony, that's for sure.

They stood some ten feet away and bowed to each other. Smith instantly went tense. He looked like he was waiting for something. Anthony, on the other hand, extended his hands downward and out at a five o' clock. A gust of wind flew by my feet and shins. As I looked down, I realized it came from a radius of at least twenty feet in a circle. It seemed only to be at foot level though. The end result: He floated upward and hovered two feet from the ground.

Smith wasn't as taken aback as Ronald and I. He advanced upon Anthony slowly. With the wind at his heels, he seemed to be going faster than intended. He decided to do something about it. He lurched forward and seemed as though he would do a handstand. He did! His hair flew toward Anthony and it seemed like he would fall.

As with most of my assumptions, it came true. He began to fall with his back going down. I thought he would splat, but instead he fell into the grass and dirt and out of sight. I was actually mortified. His hand reappeared right under Anthony's foot. It pulled the lower half of his body into the dirt like quicksand—just as when Smith disappeared. Anthony didn't lose control for a minute. The wind stopped pushing me toward the battle though.

What happened next was too quick to have been noticed. Anthony closed his eyes for naught less than a second and suddenly an explosion of wind hit me. Ronald also hit me, for he had been in front of me as well as to my side. We both fell down, him on top of me. I felt the devil in me damning celibacy as I helped him to his feet with not a second thought.

After the wind passed and it was safe to open my eyes, I saw Anthony standing in a crater and Smith lying at his feet. Anthony really was good. I just hope Ronald wasn't as practical as I, for we have opposing abilities. The only thing that gives us advantage is wit and smarts. I have both, I hope Ronald's aren't as high as mine are.