Akasha

Chapter 1

It was a few days after September first and as most people were setteling into the rutine of going to classes again, Harry found himself alone on the Astronomy tower looking into the sky. Usually he would be hanging around Hermione and Ron but at the moment he wasn't in the mood to watch them flirt endlessly with each other. Normally he wouldn't mind but he was having a bit of trouble in paradise.

He had been dating Cho Chang for almost three years. Since fourth year in fact but he had recently found out that she had been cheating on him with Cedric Diggory. Harry was never one to show his emotions, so he broke up with her and hadn't really spoken to either since. He wasn't one to go around moping when he was unhappy...hell he didn't really show emotion unless he felt like the moment called for it. That was one thing he could honestly say he thanked the late Voldermort for.

Harry was grown in every sense of the word. He was no longer a child and hadn't been a child since he turned fifteen. Because of the whole war against Voldemort, Harry had to achieve self actualization and learn how to take care of himself. He was now seventeen and most of the females in Hogwarts wanted to date him.

Harry had shot up to a muscular six foot three during the summer between fifth and sixth year and because of his corrective eye surgery his emerald eyes were more pronounced. His newly spiked hair worked well for his incredibly defined face and because Sirius had been cleared directly after Voldemort's down fall Harry no longer had to wear Dudley's hand me downs. His new clothes fit him perfectly and showed a body that most men worked their whole lives for.

Around ten o'clock Harry stood from his spot on the gray brick floor and made his way out of the Astronomy Tower and make his way to Gryffindor Tower. On his way back to his dormroom he passed a girl in the hallway. Harry immediately did a double take to take everything in. The girl was beautiful and he knew she had to be a new transfer student because he had never seen her before and Harry knew every girl that attended Hogwarts.

The girl was about five foot nine and had a curvy figure. Chestnut brown hair framed her mocha complexed face. Her eyes, from what he could see past her black tented sunglasses, were a beautiful lavender. Her lips seemed perfect in their scarlet lipstick that matched perfectly with her deep red and scarlet striped shirt.

Her outfit was simple enough with black jeans, black boots, and a black jacket but it was the way each article hung on her body. It seemed as if every piece of clothing was made specifically with her in mind. At the moment Cho was the last thing on his mind...this mystery girl had his undivided attention and he couldn't wait to find out who she was. He would have waited until tomorrow when classes offically started but he didn't know when he would see her alone again so he decided to approach her now.

"Excuse me," he said clearly in his somewhat deep voice.

The mystery girl turned around and said, "Yes?"

Harry immediately heard the accent that flowed through her voice. "I was on my way back to the dorm and I noticed you. I haven't seen you here before so I assume you are a transfer?" Harry asked moreso than said.

"You assumed correctly," she said in her smooth voice.

"It's nice to meet you..." Harry started.

"Akasha...Akasha de Amour," the girl replied, answering his unasked question.

"It's nice to meet you Akaska. I'm Harry by the way," Harry said ignoring the fact that most people already knew who he was.

"It's nice to meet you also Harry. I must get going though. I have to meet with Headmaster Dumbledore. Would happen to know the way to his office?" Akasha asked.

"Yes. Keep going straight until you get to the second hallway. When you get there make a left then another right. After walking straight after that right go up the first flight of stairs you see. When you'll get to the end you'll see a stone gargoyle. Say the password and it'll hop to the side," Harry answered.

"Thank you," Akasha said before walking away.

"The pleasure was all mine," Harry said to himself as he watched her walk away.

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Headmaster Dumbledore sorted Akasha personally and smiled happily when she was put into Gryffindor. He handed her a premade schedule and asked her if there was anything she wanted to know. When he confirmed that she was okay with the predicament she was in he gave her directions to Gryffindor tower and told her the password to both the tower entrance and her personal room.

Akasha was a lot different then the other students and because of this she had to be somewhat secluded from them during the night. Childish pranks could have ended in someone seriously hurt and to prevent that she was given her own room.

Akasha quickly made her way to the Gryffindor tower and was happy to find that it was relatively empty. She made her way to the portrait of Merlin and whispered her password. The portrait swung open and she walked through the hole that was presented.

Once she walked through the threshold the portrait closed and she looked around the room. To say it was beautiful would be an understatement. There was a cream and gold living room with plush carpet and comfortable looking armchairs in front of the fireplace. There was a mahagony desk across from a large bookcase that was full of books.

As she was through the door that led to her bedroom she was presented with a cream and gold four poster bed that had sheey ivory curtains covering the sides of her bed that gave her sleeping quarters a mystic look. There was a wardrobe to the side that was already furnished with her clothing, thanks to the house elves, and there was another door that lef to the bathroom. The bathroom was large with a shower and tub with different types of bubbles that were equipped to make even the most stressed person relaxed.

Akasha placed her schedule on her bedside table and made her way into the bathroom where she proceeded to shower and put on her night clothes. When she finally settled into the comfortable queen sized bed, she was incredibly tired. She yawned briefly before making herself comfortable and going to sleep.

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