~Author's Note~

I know that I completely messed up the time! You know how I said, in the prolouge, that Goten and Trunks are ages 11 and 12? This chapter, originally, started out where a few years have gone by. But, obviously, that wasn't going to work. So, I'm just going to say that the chapters that take place before this one, they are 10 and 11. Is that okay? Plus, it happens at the end of one year, then the tutoring takes place in the new year. Then, within that new year, Trunks and Goten will go to Hogwarts. Phew! I just had to get that cleared up or this fic would've been really messed up! Okay! On with the story! Nuff said!

Disclaimer: Once again, same as I said before, I don't own what's already been patented (copyrighted).

Dealing With A New Gift

Chapter Three

The New Arrival

When Chi Chi had given her consent of Goten's leave, Dumbledore bid his farewells to all and would see the boys later. (A/N: Hint, hint!) With a POOF of purple-red smoke, the kitsune transformed back into an origami figurine. (A/N: Mind you, that the kitsune was the size of a normal fox.) In a shower of sparks, the piece of paper unfolded itself back into a flat scroll. A few split seconds later, green ink began to flow across the parchment with amazing speed. The note soon notified them that a tutor, sent by Dumbledore, was on his way to teach Goten and Trunks English and of the wizarding world.

The fellowship at Kami's Look Out got quite a surprise when a young man aparated out of no where onto the open platform outside. The group all rushed outside to see if he was an intruder. The man looked to be in his mid 20's, tall, long, red hair in a ponytail, green eyes, clean shaven face, and dressed like a motorcycle punk. In a blink of an eye, Goku and Vegeta flanked his sides. Ready to attack if he made a move.

Slightly alarmed, the stranger said he meant no danger to them. While raising his gloved hands in surrender, the wary saiyans weren't convinced. Then, Piccolo approached him and asked him to state his identity. The young man had introduced himself as Bill Weasley. What a shocker to everyone that he could speak Japanese so well! (A/N: Ooh! Bill! He he! Sorry, I just HAD to bring him up some how!) The trio around Bill were statisfied once he mentioned that he was the tutor sent by Dumbledore, and backed off a bit.

Curious, Bill's pupils, perched on Guyn-Mao's broad shoulders, flew off and over to the small gathering. 'How peculiar.,' and 'Look at the way he's dressed! What is up with that?' were some of the thoughts racing through their minds, as they hovered above him like hungry seagulls.

Snapping out of his bewilderment, Bill asked them, "Goten and Trunks, I presume?" Then to himself, 'Wow, didn't think it was possible to fly without a broom!' The latters nodded as they made a soft landing on the ground before him.

Suddenly appearing behind the boys, an intelligent voiced asked, "How long are you to be tutoring the young saiyans here?"

Looking at the short fellow, wearing multi-colored robes, purple skin, and a white Mohawk, "Till these boys here have to leave with me to go to their new school. Which will be until the first of September, if you don't mind."

"Wow! That long?" came the surprised gasps of Goten and Trunks.

Ignoring them, "I see. Since I was informed that you were going to be staying a while, there is a guest room prepared for you. Mr. Popo will guide you there shortly. You are to tutor them on the open balcony in the tower above the main entrance. If you don't mind working outside," Supreme Kai informed the wizard. Pointing to things as he named them.

"No, not a prob.!" Bill agreed. "Who are these other people that I haven't met yet?" He looked about at the others of various statures in the courtyard.

After Supreme Kai had the group introduce themselves, Mr. Popo lead Bill to his room to get settled in. While the others went back to their normal business, the ones who were martial artists, spread about the courtyard to exercise and train for the next Budokai Tournament. Piccolo and Gohan made sure that Goku and Vegeta didn't challenge each other. Not wanting the Look Out to be destroyed again in the process. (A/N: In the Fusion Saga, Super Buu had destroyed the place. Then, sometime during the Kid Buu Saga, which I haven't seen on Toonami yet, the look out was brought back.) The others who weren't fighting active, lounged about on the front stoop and discussed the mysterious youth. (A/N: Mirai no Trunks was referred to as the mysterious youth in the anime and mangas. So, I though that'd sound cool to add.)

The next day, Goten and Trunks met Bill on the open balcony that Supreme Kai had mentioned. Well, more like, they flew up to the balcony since they were too lazy to stagger up the stairs by foot. (A/N: We all know what a pain that can be.) On the balcony, a wide, elongated table had been set up in the middle. Bill Weasley was already there with papers and supplies spread about it. "Hey guys," he greeted them casually. "Come sit down and we'll get started!" He added some cheerfulness to encourage them to move forth.

Once they did so, Bill informed them of the lesson plan for the day. Of which, he'll go over the many things they will learn and have to cover in such a short time. The young saiyans had until dinner to learn the basics of how to answer simple questions about the day and greetings. (A/N: I'm just basing the lesson plans on how I'm learning Spanish. By the way, this part of the class is in the early morning, in the story.) When Bill needed to go over the alphabet and pronounciations, he whipped out his wand from his vest pocket.

Noticing the alarmed faces of the saiyans, "Oh! Don't worry. Just need a little help in demonstrating. It's not like I'm going to have it spew fire at you or anything!"

"What can that stick do?" asked the utterly confused Goten.

"Here, I'll demonstrate." Clearing his throat, Bill pointed his wand at the white board. (A/N: I know that they use white boards and chalk in the wizarding world. But, since he's not there, he can.) Then, speaking in a loud, clear voice, "Wingardium Leviosa!" as he swished and flicked. The board lifted itself up into the air to float above the end of table where Bill was standing. Once he got it to stay put, he summoned a marker to float near it. (A/N: when I was reading about the quick-quotes quill, it just didn't sound appealing to have Bill suck on the end of a pen to get it to write. Can you imagine what that would look like? Alright, moving on!) As Bill talked them through their first lesson of the day, the marker dictated his every word. But, when he snapped his fingers, the writing would seeze. Snap them again and the writing would continue. During those breaks, Bill stopped to explain and have his students write them down on parchment. Once, he taught them how to use quill and ink to parchment properly. Which didn't make sense at all to the saiyans, but they did it anyway.

As the sun started rising higher into the sky, "Hey guys! Time for a lunch break!" came the excited voice of Goku. (A/N: We all now how much he likes to eat.)

"YIKES!" came the frighten yelps of the saiyans and wizard, leaping from their seats. Turning around, they realized that Goku was floating near the open windowsills waiting for them.

"Oops! Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you there!" Goku apologized. "You boys hungry? Must be. Since you were studying since morning."

"Yeah! We're straving man!" came the equally excited voices. They flew right out of their seats over to Goku.

As they had their backs turned, Bill disapparated down to the kitchen. Mr. Popo had given him a small tour of the place earlier, so it wasn't hard to remember where stuff was.

The three saiyans turned around to ask Bill if he wanted a short cut to the dining room, but, to them, he had mysteriously vanished. So, they continued their flight to the kitchen. Upon entering the room, Bill was already sitting down and enjoying his meal. Since he had never eaten Japanese food before, nor been here, the wizard found the food quite tasty.

"How did you beat us down here, Bill?" asked Goku, feeling quite baffled. "There's no way you could've, unless you used instant transmission!"

"It's quite simple really. I just disapparated from up there to apparate here."

"Disapparate and apparate?"

"Well, it's how we wizards teleport. Disapparting is not much different from what I heard about instant transmission from Goten and Trunks."

"Huh, cool! So, that means all wizards can learn to do that?"

"Yeah, sure. But, students won't learn that till their seventh year."

"I guess we'll be at that school till then. I sooo want to learn that!" piped up the anxious Trunks. "Me, too," Goten agreed.

"So you shall, boys, so you shall," smiled an amused wizard. Once the saiyans had seated themselves at the table, he continued. "Your boys are really eager to learn. All the more, they are my first students."

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley," answered their mothers appreciatively.

~TO BE CONTINUED.~