Mutant Muggle Trouble

(Okay, ripping off X-men AND HP, it's worth it!)

Erila entered the large commons hallway of Hogwart's warily. Her eyes gazed down at her feet. Long black boots with heels. Her mother gave them to her three years ago before she left home, or ran away. Whichever the others decided to take it in. She entered the commons with a heart beating fast.

'Welcome to Hogwart's, Erila.' An old welcoming voice greeted. Erila turned around slowly to meet Dumbledoor.

' Hello sir.' She said quietly. Her head still bent down to the ground. Dumbledoor grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him.

'Don't worry. They'll never notice.' He assured the muggle. Yes, Erila was a muggle, but a mutant muggle. Xavier's school for the gifted was too far out of her way, and by now she had already walked as far as she could. She would rest at Hogwart's for a year, then finish her way to Xavier's. She was very thankful that the school had accepted her.

Erila smiled to Dumbledoor then finished her long hard walk into the commons, where her test would start. She had to make the students think she was a pureblood, or at least mudblood. That would be very difficult, but luckily she had powers so the students might buy it. She opened the large heavy doors and gaped at the large commons.

Meanwhile Harry Ron and Hermione sat at the table munching on their large dinner. Ron in an especially big hurry to eat his chicken and move onto the next thing.

'Ron.' Hermione said. '.Ron. RON!'

'Huh?' Ron looked up from his plate to see Harry and Hermione watching him in disgust.

' In a hurry tonight?' Asked Harry. Ron shook his head.

' Not really, I'm just extremely hungry today.' Run replied. Hermione sighed and forced his hand down to the table.

' If you slow down, it will give the food some time to rest and settle, so you wont be so hungry.' Harry and Ron looked at Hermione with an arched brow. Hermione chuckled slightly. ' There' more than just spell books here you know.'

' No there's not!' Ron retorted. Hermione mumbled something under her breath then got up from the table.

' I've got to go.' Then she left. Harry moaned.

' Great, now she'll never go out with me!'

A sudden loud creek from the large commons door hushed the crowd as a hunched over figure in black entered. As she got closer you could see she had long black hair, and wore a baggy black sweatshirt with a small red mini skirt. Her hair was mangled and uneven; it was colored red and black. Behind her came Dumbledoor. ' Students, this is Erila.' Dumbledoor said loudly. Erila looked to the students, then quickly brought her head back to the ground. ' She is a Slithren. Will the Grifindoor's show her where you sit?'

No one moved. They all stared at the girl, confusion gleaming in their eyes.

' This isn't working.' Erila said to Dumbledoor. Her voice was wavering as she tried to control herself from doing what her powers caused her to do. She could feel energy moving through the ground, and did her best not to use it. She began shaking, silently screaming. In a few instants her face had grown paler than it had been. Her hands tensed up; she could feel herself losing control. Awkward social situations set her off almost all the time.

Draco sat at the table of Slithren's and watched the girl tremble. Though his bad evil and pretty much normal side wanted to laugh at her, his other side felt pity and strange attraction to the girl. Despite the fact he couldn't sense she was a mutant muggle. His friends around him stared at him, waiting for him to shout something at her. Draco stood.

' We're over here.' Draco said tossing her a slight smile.

Erila looked up to the tall blonde boy. Slowly the tension and extreme power in her body loosened and she walked over to the boy. Draco looked to his companions and growled deeply, 'move aside for the lady.' The two boys quickly moved. Erila smiled to him.

' Thank you.' She said with her head still tilted towards the ground, but high enough to see his eyes. Draco took her hand and kissed it. A tint of rose showed up in the pale face.

' I'm Draco.' He seated Erila next to him.

'That's rather odd.' Ron piped to Harry. ' You'd never see that in a blue moon.'

' I think Draco has a slight crush.' Harry smiled.

' He's capable of that?' Ron asked disgusted.

(Okay, that's the first part)

Chapter 2

Two months into the school year. So far know one figured out Erila's deep dark muggle secret. Draco would hardly let her out of his sight. That boy needs a puppy Though Erila as Draco watched her from his desk. His eyes were in a content look, just staring at Erila's bright blue orbs. Oh, I forgot to mention Erila's power. She can control things with her eyes, and she can put someone to death with her song. Her mother gave her the name Erila, siren. Her mother was killed by Erila. Her step mother and father sent her away. Her father had abandoned her after the death of her mother. Guilt hung onto her like frost. It haunted her at night, and teased her at day. She hardly had her mind on the spells. Not like it'd matter. If she tried, she'd fail, and they'd all know her secret, but not doing them made everyone suspicious. Whenever someone asked about her not doing her studies, she blamed it on creating a potion in her mind to get better at things. Since then everybody's been in la la land trying to get stronger. Draco smiled t Erila. He needs a REALLY big puppy.

'Draco. Draco.' Snape tapped him on the shoulder. Draco didn't even flinch. Snape looked over to Erila. 'Whatever spell you put on him, take off please.' Erila blinked her eyes. 'DRACO!'

'Huh?!' Draco jumped. 'I-uh-errr. Hello Professor.'

Harry watched Erila from the other side of the room. He knew there was something wrong with her. Since the day she came here, Draco has been nice. He's barely insulted me in the past three weeks. Not even crossed his path. Though most the students believed she was pure blood, Harry wasn't so sure.

After class he gathered Hermione and Ron.

'What's this about?' Hermione asked. Harry dragged them further into a corner. Ron looked over to Hermione.

' He's finally done it. I told you he'd drag us into a dark corner one day!'

'What?' Asked Harry.

'Nothing.' Piped Hermione before Ron could answer.

' Listen, do you guys believe Erila's story?' Asked Harry. Hermione and Ron stood silent for a moment. ' Well?'

' No.' Ron finally answered. 'She has Draco under some kind of muggle love spell.'

' How could a muggle get into to Hogwart's?' Asked Hermione. ' Dumbledoor wouldn't let one in.'

'Why?' Draco asked storming into the conversation. He looked at Hermione with fierce eyes. ' He let YOU in.'

' Arent you supposed to be stalking Erila?' Ron asked sardonically.

' She's in the bathroom.' Draco snapped.

' That's never stopped you before.'

Harry sighed.

'Guys!' Draco, Hermione and Ron looked to Harry. Slowly Harry walked towards Draco. ' Have you noticed anything different with Erila?' Asked Harry. Draco arched an eyebrow and slightly moved out of the corner Harry put him in.

' Why do you care Potter?'

' No reason Draco.'

Draco eyed the three suspiciously.

' Erila should be out by now.' And he left swiftly.

' He really needs a puppy.' Said Hermione.

' There's something wrong with Erila, and I'm going to find out.' Harry stormed out of the dark corner.

Later that evening Harry Ron and Hermione snuck out of their dorms to find exactly what was up with this Erila character. With the cloak of invisibility they easily snick past Slythrins and to Erila's bed. She was asleep by the time Harry, Ron and Hermione got there. Harry sighed. Nothing's to be done here if she's asleep already. The three began to leave when Hermione noticed a letter under Erila's suitcase.

'Look!' Hermione whispered. The three huddled over to the letter under the bed. Ron picked it up and read.

' It's just a letter of acceptance.' Ron said puzzled. He handed it to Hermione; she looked it over.

' But it's different than the one we received.' The letter was a gray looking scarp with just Dumbledoor's handwriting. It said that she was welcomed by him, and not the counsel. Hermione jumped.

' What is it?' Asked Harry.

' This letter. It's not a letter of acceptance, it's a letter from Dumbledoor permitting her to stay here!' Harry shook his head.

' isn't that the same thing?' He asked taking the letter from her.

' No.' said Ron. ' It's saying that she's a Muggle!' Hermione and Harry looked to Ron in confusion. ' Well it is.' Protested Ron. Hermione shook her head.

' Please, Dumbledoor wouldn't let a muggle here.'

' Maybe Dumbledoor made an exception.' Retorted Ron. ' Listen, she doesn't perform her spells, she doesn't work, and that lie about her building strength is a lie. What she's doing to Draco isn't normal, even for a mud blood, or pure blood.' Ron paused and waited for Harry or Hermione to respond. 'Listen, I'll send a letter to me dad asking him about Muggles. Maybe he'll know.'

' Well, all right. But not a word to anyone that she is a possible muggle. If she's telling the truth she might be stronger than Draco.' Said Hermione who put the letter in her pocket.