Hey guys! It's been a while! Sorry about the wait, but I have exams coming up in two weeks so I've been busy. Anyways I hope you guys enjoy the chapter. Big thanks to all those who follow, favourite or review my story! It really keeps me motivated!

Previously…

The sight they were greeted with was a strange one. All the other Sheikah had weapons out, including Zephir and Sheik, and they were all pointed to an elderly man in bright purple robes with half-moon glasses and a long beard.

Now

"Hello." The old man said with a soft smile upon his face. To any other outsider, he would seem kind, grandfatherly even. To the Sheikah however, they could see that this was not true. They could see the truth and what they saw was not a kind old man. It was a manipulator. One who was apparently experienced and that was why the tribe never put away their weapons or lowered them. "Is there really such need for weapons? Can we not speak civilly?" The old man continued. None of the Sheikah budged an inch. Zephir eyed the old man. He seemed familiar to him.

"It would be helpful if you told us your name intruder." Impa said as she pointed her knife at the old man. Zephir as well as the rest of the tribe glared at him and the old man shifted uncomfortable under the heated stares of the tribe. "We do not take kindly to outsiders entering our village uninvited."

"My name is Albus Dumbledore. I am headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I am here because I wish to propose a deal." Dumbledore said. Zephir's eyes widened in realization. He knew that he recognized the man from somewhere. He had occasionally stopped by the Potter's house when he had lived there. Drew had mentioned him a few times in some of his letters as well.

Impa glared at Dumbledore and lowered her weapon only a small amount. The rest of the tribe followed. Zephir was wary to lower his, from what Drew had said, he was not a man to be trifled with.

"What is it that you want from us?" Impa asked. At this, Dumbledore smiled as if he had won something. All of a sudden Impa growled. "I would appreciate it Mr. Dumbledore if you did not attempt to enter my mind again." Zephir gasped. No wonder Drew told him to be wary of him!

"My apologies. Now there is currently a dark wizard named Voldemort who is on the loose and the students at Hogwarts are in danger. I was wondering if a few of you would be willing to be bodyguards at Hogwarts. The students need your help." The old Headmaster said gravely. Impa made a small motion with her hands and everyone knew what that meant. The whole tribe gathered in one spot to discuss their choice.

"I think we should do this. Zephir, Sheik, Leaf and I shall go. This is an opportunity that we cannot turn down. We leave tomorrow understood?" Impa said briefly. Zephir looked over to his friend Leaf. He had long black hair as well as the typical red eyes of the Sheikah tribe. He was Zephir's age and the two were practically best friends. His hair was tied up in braid not unlike Zephir's and instead of a blue outfit like what he and Sheik wore, his was black.

The whole tribe agreed with Impa and then broke up and took their weapons out again as a precaution. Dumbledore sighed. He had not been expecting the Sheikah to be so defensive. He knew they were very well trained warriors, but this was not what he had been expecting. One Sheikah in particular caught his eyes. He had one green eye and one red eye. He was different than the others. Impa walked up to him with her knife still held in a tight grip in her hand.

"We have made our decision. We will aid you. Zephir, Sheik, Leaf and I will help you. We will do anything to protect our own, even if that means harming a student. If you cannot cope with these conditions, then the offer is off. What will we get in return?" Impa said coldly. Zephir looked at Dumbledore and saw him fidgeting. Several moments had passed and he had not yet said anything. "Well?"

"The satisfaction of saving the lives of the future generation. Is that not sufficient?" Dumbledore asked as he attempted to put on his grandfatherly façade. The Sheikah weren't buying it. Impa just nodded. She would find some jewels hidden in the school to bring for her tribe. Dumbledore smiled and told them where Hogwarts was before he apparated out of the village.

The four that were leaving went back to their respective houses. Zephir was grinning from ear to ear. He was finally able to go see his brother after ten years of communication through letters and photos. Sheik had not lied when he said that Zephir would see him again. He found an old rucksack that belonged to his dad and began packing his weapons as well as his night clothes. He knew that he probably wouldn't be using them much seeing as they were guarding the school. He hid some more knives in his clothing and sheathed the knife he was holding into the holder that was fastened on his lower back. He lowered his bag onto the floor and looked up at his ceiling before he fell asleep.

The following morning, Zephir stood in the center of the village along with his father and Leaf. He was chatting with Leaf as they all waited for Impa's arrival. Leaf had a rucksack similar to Zephir's tossed over his shoulder and his cowl was up as well as Zephir's.

"Isn't Hogwarts the school that your brother Drew went to?" Leaf asked casually as he adjusted the knife hiding near his wrist. Zephir nodded. "Do you think he will still be there? I mean don't they graduate at 18?"

"Yes they do, but I think Drew said something about becoming the new flying coach as Madame Hooch retired last year." Zephir said. Before he could continue, Impa made her way up to the three awaiting Sheikah. She held several Deku nuts in her hand. Each of them grabbed one and held it tight in their palms. They thought of Hogwarts and imbued a small amount of magic into the nuts as they smashed them onto the ground. Huge puffs of smoke erupted from the nuts and when the smoke cleared, they were gone.

The four appeared in the entrance hall of Hogwarts with a blinding flash of light. Zephir looked around in awe. He could feel the magic radiating off the walls of the castle. Moving portraits lined the walls and torches hung and provided some light. An elderly woman with a pointed hat and tartan robes greeted the four.

"Hello to you all. My name is Professor McGonagall. I am the transfiguration professor here at Hogwarts. You must be the four Sheikah that Albus hired." She said kindly while shaking hands with each of them. They couldn't feel any bad vibes coming off her so they considered her a friend for now.

Impa smiled at her. "I wouldn't say hired. We aren't being paid. My name is Impa, the one wearing black is Leaf, the one with the short blond hair is Sheik and the last one is Sheik's son Zephir." Zephir smiled and gave a small wave. He knew she couldn't see the smile behind his cowl, but he hoped she knew he was smiling. McGonagall smiled at him and led them to the Great Hall to meet all the other teachers. Zephir prayed to the three goddesses that Drew had indeed received the job.

They walked in and gasped at the ceiling that was charmed to replicate the sky. Sitting at the head table were all the other teachers. Zephir recognised Severus Snape who was apparently the youngest potions master in centuries. Then he laid eyes on the muggle studies professor. She had bright red hair and green eyes. Zephir froze. It was Lily Potter. Sitting next to her where the defence professor sat was his old father James. Zephir had completely forgotten that they taught here. As McGonagall introduced them one by one, Zephir just stood there shocked.

Finally she introduced the flying professor. "Over there is our newest flying coach Drew Potter. He is prophesised to defeat You-Know-Who." Zephir just stared at his brother. When his brother caught his eye the two couldn't seem to lose eye contact. Zephir knew of course that he could not just run up to hug his brother, so the two had to stick to eye contact for now.

When she had finished introducing everyone, she asked one of the teachers if they could show the four to their rooms. Drew raised his hand immediately. Zephir smiled as Drew led the way out of the Great Hall.

The moment they were far enough away, Zephir latched himself onto Drew. "Oh my goddesses it's been so long. It's nice to see you again Drew." Drew held him close. Zephir pulled down his cowl so that Drew could get a better look at him and the two separated. Drew had aged nicely like his photos. His hair was messy and brown and his hazel eyes shone with unshed tears. His face was slightly more aristocratic and he was about the same height as Zephir.

"It's good to see you too big bro." Drew said.

A/N: I am not really proud of this chapter, but I gave it a shot.