I do not own Harry Potter, and I do not make any money from these writings. If I did, I would be JK

To: Kyzhart - hopefully last chappie answered your questions. Plus, Loki is his mentor basically Raiden was … for lack of a better term… a hard ass before he took Harry as his student. Harry was an affection-starved eleven year old when Raiden became his mentor. Raiden was never good with children, hardly even his own daughter. So, in this world, he isn't so good with children or even teenagers. Harry's going to have to loosen him up all over again.

Oh! There's also the fact that Raiden is a councillor, not even in the eastern hemisphere when Harry showed up. Harry COULDN'T have known where to find him. Remember that Harry is qualified to be sent to America? That isn't just a coin-ki-dink you know.

To all: Hopefully that and last chappie cleared up any other questions. If not, send in a reply.

THIS REPLY WAS MEANT FOR THE LAST CHAPPIE, MISPLACED IT SORRY

PS- I'm a little late in updating and Ravyn won't be for another little bit. My Uncle died last week - cancer. Anyway it's been tough seeing as how the man stepped up when my "father" (aka sperm donor) stepped down.

NEXT CHAPTER

For the rest of the week, Harry tried to stay below the radar. Unfortunately, he recognized someone. Raiden. From his own world, Raiden had been highly inquisitive so he knew that he would have to watch what he said.

Isaac watched as the OWL year of Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs walked into his classroom. He noticed that unlike several of the other students, a blue haired boy seemed to be watching him with curiosity. From what the ICW had uncovered, the boy was the sole surviving heir of Godric Gryffindor and that he had been hiding out in the open and had even been a reserve for a prominent Quidditch team.

He was here for a reason that the ICW had banned him from telling anyone. Loki was getting evasive, which was normal for any metamorphmagus but things were a little more iffy than that seeing as how he didn't report in when he was supposed to for the last two months.

He went down the list, before he went through the typical this-is-your-OWL-year-don't-mess-this-up speech before he began to talk about the dangers of the Dark Arts and how if they survived their 5th year they would begin Defensive spells followed by Offensive spells.

He went through how they should have been taught about the darker spells already. He also mentioned that he would be going over the Unforgivable Curses and why they were Unforgivable.

He then gave them a short quiz before he set them to read the first chapter of the book although he soon realized why Granger and Gryffin were sitting together as they began talking almost immediately.

"Gryffin! Granger! Start reading!" he ordered.

Harry's eyes narrowed, and his hair went Avada Kedavra Green, until he barely saw the Professor. Trust Raiden to talk to them as though they were one of his soldiers, especially when he hadn't had the son of a Marauder for a student to loosen him up. "Sir, we already did."

"Then the next!"

"Did that too." he said cheekily, wondering just how far he could push Raiden before he would push back - he needed to deliver that "message". It wasn't a real message but ever since he had figured it out that Raiden was a teacher, he had vowed that he would do something to keep Raiden on his toes.

"Then the next!" Raiden ordered as he glared at the boy while the girl was clearly reprimanded and turned to where she had a bookmark (close to the end) and began to read.

"Did that too." he said.

"Well then congratulations."

"Thank you."

"You will serve detention with me, tonight." he said.

"Yes sir." he said.

"Get to work." he said before he saw the boy pull out Advanced Dark Arts Defense and begin reading. It was a text he had heard of and considered as the text for his upper level classes but had decided against it. He found it curious that the boy was so interested in defense rather than having a book about Quidditch or something similar.

He slipped a piece of paper on the desk in front of him just as the bell rang.

My office. Seven o'clock.

Harry nodded before he headed off to Gryffindor Tower to do the homework for McGonagall, as she had assigned them an essay, and soon enough Hermione joined him.

They worked for the next couple of hours before he went down to Professor Kelle's office for the detention.

"Professor Kelle?" he asked as he pocked his head into the office.

Raiden looked up from his desk, "You'll be grading papers."

"Sir?" he asked.

"Had to quiz every year. Didn't know that every year except for the first year had some pretty incompetent teachers in the past. In your class, for instance, you and Miss Granger were the only ones to get full marks."

"Er, thank you sir." he said, not sure if he'd just been complimented or criticized, as he pulled out a quill from his bag and began grading the quizzes from the answer sheet that he had been given. He didn't even begin to notice as his hair changed color ranging from the base of black going to green, red, blue and blonde before returning to the base color.

He graded for the next hour and even stole a few seventh year quizzes and had them graded and even attached a note to them before sticking them at the bottom of the stack of papers that needed to be graded.

Raiden let the student leave a little while later and then went to the seventh year quizzes. He had to admit that the students knew something about what they were expected to learn as the last half of the quizzes centered over the things they wouldn't be learning until around Christmas.

He found a note on top of a few graded quizzes.

Professor,

Some weird bloke paid me fifty galleons to give this message to you, well maybe you. He could only give me a description and I could tell that he had a disguise. Sorry that I had to force you to give me detention just so I could deliver a message. I hope I didn't do anything wrong by it.

He said his name was unimportant. He said to tell you that the Magnus has eyes and ears and that he knows how to use them.

Hope you won't take too many points.

Harrison Joseph Gryffin

Isaac frowned at the paper, he hadn't realized that a Magnus knew that he was in Britannia - as they called the UK - but then again, there were several Magnus-Elites that knew more about telepathy than he could ever hope to attain.

He was Raiden, Augustus Magnus - Elite. He was strong, brave, and lonely.

Half the time he just wanted someone who didn't know anything about the Elite to talk to. He had tried the whole marriage thing and had ended up with a child - a daughter who was nine, and oddly enough loved him.

Her name was Eleanor, her code-name Elf Maiden. She had thought to use a Japanese Goddess name but thought that it would be an obvious connection as to the identity of her father.

It was ironic, that spies overall beget spies. Joining the family business. Of course, not everyone joined the family business.

He could easily name five Journeymen who were currently being trained to fight in the war against Voldemort. They had all lost someone to Death Eaters or to Voldemort. Not all of them even attended Hogwarts. Two of them did. Anthony Goldstein and Hannah Abbott, otherwise known as Golden Eye and Pippi. They were two of the more promising individuals of the Journeymen-Elite. They were also Prefects which made sense as each of them had fulfilled the necessary scholastic requirements.

They were also dating.

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Harry walked back to Gryffindor tower, he didn't realize how much being around his mentor would affect him. Even if this Raiden wasn't his mentor. It still helped him to think about something completely off-base.

He actually began thinking about Privet Drive, almost wistfully. Pathetic, really. But he was who he was for a reason - that he couldn't figure out yet.

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Hermione waited up for Harry. He was her only friend in Gryffindor, but it wasn't her fault that she took studying seriously. She closed the book that she had found in the library for some late-night reading. It was primarily about metamorphmagi, and a rather interesting read.

Harry walked into the tower and saw Hermione on the couch reading so he simply sat down next to her. "Hello Hermione." he said brightly.

"Harry!" she said as she marked her page and closed the book. "I thought you had another hour or so."

"I was supposed to but he let me out for good behavior." he explained.

Hermione nodded, "Alright." she said before she picked up her book and began reading it again.

They finished the remainder of their homework and went to bed.

AN - it sucks and its short. But you try typing when all you can picture is your uncle teasing you about how you were going to write a best seller one day. Ok, Now I've got tears in my eyes…..