"Hey Regin what about you?"

Regin turned and smiled at his friends. "Should I?"

His friends started cheering as he made his way down to the grounds. As he did magicians were lending their magic to the arena shield. Lord Balken noticed Regin and smiled. "Who challenges Regin?"

Draco stood and an eruption of cheers came from his friends. "I will!"

Making his way to the ground he walked around the arena smiling and waving. Regin was doing the same. They met in the middle and exchanged steely glances. "Good luck."

Draco snarled, "Luck is for losers."

The crowd ooohed and ahhhed in the right places. "Then good luck."

Regin turned and laughed. Stalking away a blast propelled him forward. His face slammed into the sand and burned his eyes. He rose, sending force strikes toward Draco, who simply side stepped them. Laughing he lifted Regin into the air. Creating a shield Regin broke the charm. Levitating above the ground he sent heat strikes at Draco. Draco countered with a water charm. Hoping to try and emulate what Dumbledore did, he tried to swamp the arena with water. Regin, seeing what Draco was trying to do sent out heat strikes to counter the water. Regins half of the arena was dry and hot, Draco's flooded with water.

A flash of inspiration hit Regin. Creating a shield he strengthened it to contain the water and surround Draco. Before Draco could react Regin Sent out magic to freeze the water. Frozen Draco could only blink. A cheer erupted from the Guild. Laughs and shouts combined. Lord Balkan stood, smirking.

"Regin has won this battle!" His voice echoed over the cheers. As Regin was walking toward the exit the ice around Draco started to crack. Regin stopped and watched Draco smash the ice away. Creating a shield he blocked the ice that was coming toward him. Other pieces of ice started o fly at him. Shielding against them was easy but Regin had to counter somehow. Sending heat strike he changed their courses to follow the blocks of ice. Laughing Draco erupted in a flurry of charms combined with spells. Reaching for more magic Regin growled. Countering his every move Draco side stepped most of Regins stray blasts of magic. Regin felt himself failing when he was thrown back. His back hit the arena shield with a bang. All was quiet. Dumbledore and Lord Balkan were rushing down to the arena floor, The other high magicians following after. Draco waved and laughed at the crowd. No one cheered. Not even his friends. A cry of pain came from Regin as he was lifted from the floor.

"What kind of idiot are you?!" Dumbledore was rushing toward him. Snape behind. Boos erupted from all over the arena. Novices from the guild were now shouting and insulting. Flash's of light erupted from a few of the novices. Dumbledore blocked them. More novices joined in the bombardment.

OK. I think i have exhausted all fighting things now. Even with all the other characters the fighting would be the same. I'm thinking of doing one with all of them involved. Like a kind of war. Review if you think i should!