This morning was different from all the rest one thing was that i would be watching a quidditch match at the pitch later on today, the second thing would be a an appointment with Professor Dumbledor about teaching standards. I sat alone in my office, caits and Moombas stared down at me a worked through some paper work. Thank god for weekends, i was already preparing the O.W.L. assement marking criteria for the scrutiny of the Ministry. I screamed out loud as i went over the paper for the fourth time finding yet another marking criteria required basic white magecraft of the four different nulls and protect and shell and the ability to use level one black magic. I threw down the paper in disgust waving my wand over it once rearranging it all back in order. I walked out of my office staff in hand. I needed to calm down outside a slow dark drizzle fell from the sky. Just how dull and cold could the weather here be? . I made my way outside only stopping once to have a quick conversation with Hermione. She was a truly spectacular mage she would have made a formidable summoner in spira, not only had she mastered the ra leveled magic she had also learned a technique known as double cast. l was running out of troll dummies for my classes to destroy, not mention Fred and George pilfering half my dolls.

Quiddich was this afternoon, i'd learned quite readily from madam hooch but what the students were doing right now were truly a feat to marvel at. Harry whom i'd never really been to impressed by wasbnow doing flips, twists and turns. The game was at fulk swing nether slytherine or Griffindor were ready to back down. Lightning rippled from the sky illumanating dark figures in the distance, the game progressed at stale mate, it seemed no one could win. Another flash of lightning, the demontors had now made there way a mere a hundred meters from the players. Harry. The though had barely passed through my mind before the demontors had surrounded him. I was flying, i had leapet from the staff box, my staff swirling over my head. I fell down towards the earth, but i landed gently on Valefor, the hymns of the fayth lost in the urgency of the situation. I urge Valefor to hurry as Harry began to wobble and then he fell towards the earth i barely caught him in time Valefor sweeping down into a dive. I pulled the boy close as Valefor landed, i leapt to the ground sending Valefor away. The teachers rushed towards me Madam Pomfrey was already there a stretcher ready lifted with a levitating charm. I looked up to see the dementors hovering wickedly. I lifted by staff, readying to cast a holy. Spheres of white light swirled around my staff and i released them towards the demons above me. They shrieked as the white pearly orbs collided against them, i cast it again herding them away from the qudditch pitch. After i had shooed them away Harry had already been carried away and Madam Hooch had restored order to the pitch the game was to begin again in two minutes.

The game was sadly one sided the Slytherines utterly dominated the game. I returned to my office dejected by the miserable weather. I lifted my wand giving it a couple of twirls rearranging the messy papers on my desk. I finished the tediouse paper work preparing a few lessons. I heard a knock at the door to find Hermione and Ronald waiting.

"Proffessor we were wondering whether you could teach us..."

Hermione elbowed ron before she spoke up.

"Sorry to disturb you professor, Ron and I would like to have private lessons, we' to learn that spell that you used on the dementors today, if it isn't too much trouble".

I held that question in my mind, both had some raw talent at magecraft but the holy spell was the epitomy if white magic. "What these kids will do for their friends"

"I doubt it Miss Granger, that spell i cast today was well beyond N.E.W.T leveled spells. This spell requires complete mastery over white magic, netheir of you have the skill or ability to learn it yet, you have both proven to be talented at magecraft".

"Please Proffessor Diandar, for Harrys sake".

I Sighed to my self leaning against the door frame.

"Fine come to my class room after dinner tonight i'll start you off".

"Thanks you Proffessor thank you, thank you"

I pushed away the attempts at gratitude, as i badly needed to work on the marking schedule. I sighed the holy spell was not an easy spell to cast, few white mages ever had such hopes of mastering it.

I clicked my fingers summoning Missy to me.

"Missy I need a cup of tea five sugars and tea brought up to me later"

"Yes mistress, anything else"

"No nothing else, you are dismissed"

Missy disappeared with a small pop. I turned a quill in my hand and i begun addressing the many envelopes to the ministry. Much later after a brief supper of chicken pot pies, i walked towards my own classroom to find Hermione and Ron already there half an hour early, I sighed unlocking the door letting them in. They both reached to take there dolls.

"No, use these."

I pulled a pair of pupu's for them. Ther mouthes opened in surprise.

"Your moogles arn't going to be easy to use, this Pupu is designed for white magic".

They both reached for them, familiarising themselves with their magic signatures. I gave them a minute before i hurried them out into the twilight, i lifted my wand summoning a couple of lit candles charming them to hang in the air. Filling the now dry air with warm yellow light.

"Remember when i taught you how to cast a vigor and a pray, reach towards the same feeling but instead drawing the energy to heal, concentrate hard and release".

But instead of producing the weak glowing whisps of a holy, they produced a shimmering sphere of green light sparkling around the troll.

"Stop, stop your not pouring enough will into your spell, use your will and solidify that energy not to heal but to combat the forces of darkness".

I stared at them both of them were vigorously gesturing but nothing more a swirls of green and white light came of it. Then it happened Hermione lifted her arms into an arc swirling them towards the troll doll. For a second the light solidified, a small spheres of translucent flickering yellow light spun into existence colliding against the dummy before collapsing into white vapour. It barely left a burn on the side of the troll. "Remarkable this girl has never before used any kind of white magic above a pray yet she has cast a weak up promising begging of a holy". I walked up to the girl placing a hand on her shoulder.

"Thats enough don't over exert yourself what your attempting is well above what anyone in this school is learning".

"But proffessor what we're doing can't possibly hold of a dementor"

"I hope there will be little need for you to fight of a dementor, but what you've learnt should suffice and hold on back long enough for help to arrive, but next week same time meet me here and i will continue to tutor you".

With that i hurried them out of my classroom, blowing out the candles and locking the door with a flick of my wand, i was begging to see a definte improvement my own magic. I hastily made for my own private room. But on my way there from the corner of my eye i saw a large ginger cat and a shaggy black dog walking together on the grounds...