Three weeks later
Harry sat in the library with Luca. The two had become close friends and were often together whenever the girls decided to do girl stuff. Luca had proven to be very smart and had an interesting sense of humor. Harry was starting to see how Isadora got that strange habit. Isadora and Luca were also quite close. They new everything about each other. They knew each others strengths and weaknesses. It was quite scary sometimes.
Harry's classes were HARD! Each one pushed her further and further until he had to be carried back to the room by Zero and Luca while Atem and Leon laughed so hard that they fell to the floor. The girls (Isadora, Yuuki, Cassandra, Alle, and Marta) would then panic and try to take care of him. Isadora not so much but she still brought him the occasional glass of water. She would always comment on how he was too weak. Of course it was just playful batter.
Draco and Annie had gotten content in their dorms. Once in awhile they would pop up and share their stories, but nothing to extreme.
The dorm had basically split into two groups. Isadora, Cassandra, Harry, Luca, Zero, Marta, Alle, Atem, and Alle were usually always together. The rest of the dorm went their own ways. They made friends outside of the dorm. However it was Leon who really didn't fit anywhere. He and Isadora had gotten a habit of staying up at night and talking. Harry was never quite sure what it was about but Leon always looked so sad during these talks.
Three weeks had passed since the gang had arrived at DeLeo's Academy for the magically gifted and each one agreed that it was the best school ever.
"I hate advance spells!" Luca declared as he threw down his quill. Harry looked at his friend with an amused smile.
"I thought you hated politics?" He asked as he returned to his own advance spells essay on the core use of elemental fire. It was true, advanced spells were truly meant for the advance. They had already covered the basic spells like the levitation charm, summoning charm, body bind and what not. The magic that you learned in advanced spells was more then any Hogwarts student could even dream about. It was amazing and hard so it usually took hours of studying and more of Isadora's insane lessons to keep al the kids in the dorm up in their classes. Apparently since Isadora was the oldest everyone turned to her for brains.
"I grew up with politics!" Luca whined. "But this is something totally new!" His head hit that table and he let out a frustrated sigh. I patted his back, understanding his anger and returned to my essay. It was going to be a long day.
When Luca and Harry entered their bedroom Isadora was already sitting in Harry's bed reading a book. This was not an unusually sight, Isadora had basically moved into the room and the three boys had gotten use to having a girl share a bed with Harry. Once in awhile on weekends she would sleep in her own room because the girls asked her two but she was always there as soon as she was awake.
"Hey Izzy." Luca said as he jumped on his bed beside Harry's.
"Manners Luca." She said without looking up from her book.
"Yeah whatever." Harry shook his head and threw his backpack down beside his bed and lay beside Isadora, putting his head in her lap. She ran her small hand through his hair and he smiled as he curled up closer to Isadora, falling asleep.
"You love him." Luca teased.
"Maybe just a little bit." Isadora smiled back.
Harry, Zero, Leon, Luca, and Atem sat at the base of the large and beautiful lake that separated Fevrial and DeLeo's.
"See that tiny little dot?" Luca asked as he pointed to the far distance. "That's King's Place." Everything was silent. It was a beautiful day out. The wind was blowing softly and the sun was shining bright for fall. It was nice and everyone in DeLeo's was savoring the day off.
"Potter!" All five boys jumped at the sound of a voice yelling. They all turned to see Cedric Diggory aka Capulet Tower Seeker and Jasper Wade aka Moon Tower Chaser coming toward the group. Harry groaned, Diggory was obsessed with quidditch or something because he had not stop bothering him about flying. Isabella (who had weekly meetings with Jasper Wade who had proven to be a great help when dealing with evil teachers) had often dragged Harry and to watch Cedric and Jasper practice. "Are you going to be tying out for the team?" Jasper asked in that soft whispery voice of his.
"I don't know." Harry stated as he laid back down on the grass. "I mean I don't even have a broom and I don't think that the school is going to allow me to have one."
"That shouldn't stop you from at least trying." Jasper said as he and Cedric sat down. "Besides I've seen the way you fly and the Capulets need so good competition."
"I'm sure Professor Tobin will allow us to go to Salem to find a broom." Luca said with his eyes closed. Harry looked over to his friend and muttered the word traitor. The boy simply grinned.
"Excellent idea!" Cedric cried with a clap of his hands. "So you will be trying out then?"
"I guess I have no choice." Harry grumbled as he shot a glare to Luca.
"I'll be trying out too." Luca added in. "What about you Z?" Everyone turned to Zero who looked to be sleeping.
"I have always been a terrible flyer and I do not take a fancy to being thrown off a broom." Zero said in a know-it-all tone.
"Wimp" Atem whispered making Luca and Harry laugh. Zero glared at the three while Leon ignored the quartet and returned to his book.
"Great!" Jasper clapped his hands together and rubbed them smirking evilly. "Now we will have the best team to beat those bloody Capulets. With a glare from Cedric, Jasper took off running and Cedric right behind him. "TRY-OUTS ARE FRIDAY!" Jasper called out just as he ran into the school and disappeared from view.
"Well that was interesting." Isadora's voice rang through the air as she and Cassandra plopped down on the ground with the five boys.
"Yes rater interesting." Isadora had never been a great fan of quidditch. Harry would usually have to blindfold her to get her to come up on a broom with him. Through Isadora understood the game, she didn't like it. 'To dangerous' she would say. Isadora laid back on her back and stared up at the clouds. She and Cassandra (who had grown to become best friends) talked about what Luca and she were doing in Politics while the boys talked about the upcoming quidditch try-outs.
It was not unnoticed by Leon how Harry and Luca slowly moved toward the two girls. He shook his head and returned to his book wondering when they would actually get the courage to tell them their feelings.
It was dinner time in the grand hall and all around the room people talked with each other. The humans enjoyed the dozens of strange foods from all different times, while the vampires gracefully held goblets of dark red blood.
Suddenly men in white and gold uniforms entered the room carrying bags stuffed full of mail. It was the first mail call of the year. One could understand why it took so long for a student to receive mail. First the owl had to drop it off at the department area where the jets would carry them to the time dome and then thousands of workers would then sorting the letters by student, time, and dorm. It took a lot of work.
One of the men with the Night Riders badge on his left arm approached the table. He was the dorms personal mailer who dealt with anything that needed to be shipped and received by them.
"Hello Adam." Isadora said as she smiled up at the man. Being the oldest she had been thrust into the leading position of the dorm. The young man smiled at the girl and gave a slight bow.
"Good evening, princess. I have letters." He said as he pulled out a clipboard and quill. After mail was handed out to everyone but Harry, Adam pulled a large package from his never-ending bag. "And a package for Mr. Potter." With that Adam bid everyone a fond farewell and left them to enjoy the rest of this dinner. Deciding it would be best to wait to open the package till later, Harry put it under his chair to look at once he got back to his room.
Zero, Atem, Luca, and Isadora all surrounded the bed in which Harry was sitting on with the package. Atem poked the box a few times making it fall over on the bed. Isadora sighed and hit him in the back of the head. Harry sighed and started to open the package before a fight broke out between the pair. He pulled the fallen box to him and slowly began to open it.
Inside was not some object but a great stake of letters and newspapers. He tossed the newspapers to the three boys to look at and Isadora climbed into the bed beside him so that she could see the letters also.
She picked up the first letter and her eyes narrowed immediately when seeing the elegant writing in green ink.
"It's from you mother." She stated flatly as she handed the letter to Harry. Opening it he began to red it.
My dearest son (Harry snorted at this)
How is your schooling so far? I hope that you are getting on well in that dorm of yours. We are doing well here. Your father took up a job at Hogwarts as the flying coach so that we can be closer to your brother. We all wish that you were here as well. I write you this letter to beg you to return to our world and come to Hogwarts.
Isadora who had been reading over Harry's shoulder was shaking in rage at this. Harry reached back and grabbed her hand before continuing the letter.
We know that you don't belong at that school and you're brother should have gone there in your place. But you seem to be as stubborn as I was when I was a kid. So we are currently making arrangements with your d mistress to see if Orion cannot take your place there. We all know that you will be better taken care of here.
Sending our lone (insert another snort)
Your mother and farther
"The nerve of them!" Isadora yelled as she jumped off the bed and began pacing.
"Hey Izzy, look at this." Isadora looked toward Luca just in time to catch a flying newspaper. She could barley contain her laughter when she saw the front page. There in a moving picture was Lily and James Potter along with Orion yelling and screaming at Headmistress DeLeo who was holding herself with great dignity.
Potters Put In Their Places
Yesterday at noon the Lily and James Potter arrived at the ministry with their son and boy-who-lived Orion Potter for a meeting with the headmistress of DeLeo's Academy for the Magically Gifted. It turns out that their youngest son Harry James Potter had been accepted to the school and had traveled there on the 20th of August.
They had been trying to get the headmistress the switch the places of the twins so that famous Orion Potter could attend the school. But things seemed to backfire on them when the headmistress informed that Potters that Mr. Potter had been scheduled to go to the school before he was even born and that they were not his magical guardians as the boy's magic had chosen someone else to take care of him when dealing with the magical world.
The Potters were outraged and tried to attack Madam DeLeo, the tower manager, Angela Jade, and Harry's dorm manager, Martha Tobin. They were restrained by seven of the vampire guards that had been loaned to the school to protect the daughter of the king and queen of the vampires, Isadora Moonlord.
'The Potters will just have to learn that what has happened has happened and young Harry will not be changing schools. He is well under the protection of both the school and Isadora is known to have a fierce protection over the young boy.' Madam DeLeo stated.
Isadora face turned bright red in a blush and Harry's face broke out in a smile.
"I guess my parents won't be doing much anymore." Harry laughed. After all the commotion the five went to bed. Isadora climbed into Harry's bed where Harry was already reading a book on advance spells. When he felt her enter the bed he closed the book and set it on his night stand. He turned to face her as she laid down. "Fierce protection?" He asked in a teasing voice.
Isadora hit his chest before cuddling up beside him. Harry laughed and wrapped his arms around her. He buried his face in the curly black locks of her and inhaled the sweet scent of cinnamon before drifting off into a sweet dreamless sleep.