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I Don't own any characters related to Harry Potter these belong to JKR, nor do I own Blade, Whistler, or the Reapers,

these belong to Marvel and New Line Cinema.     

But I wish I did….

A.N :Rating will be increased to R in this chapter in order to try and keep Whistler and Blade in character and in future chaps for graphic descriptions of violence and stuff….                     Enjoy!

Chapter 3 – Time to meet the new DADA Professors

Harry knew that most of the time travel by portkey was a rough trip so as soon as the key had activated,

he braced for impact remembering his experience from the Quidditch world cup and the Tri-Wizard Tournament, but

still as ever he landed up arriving on his rear. Almost instantly alarms sounded and a massive bank of floodlights snapped

on with a flash, at this Harry drew his wand to be ready for anything.

Suddenly a tall dark man carrying a short sword landed silently in front of them and asked

"who are you and why are you here?" in a very demanding tone. "Blade hold up they ain't suckheads,

no need to scare the living hell out of em yet!" This came out over a PA system and both parties relaxed slightly.

            Slowly a much older man walked up "I would be willing to bet you are Professor Dumbledore am I right?" asked Whistler.

"That I am." Replied the headmaster of Hogwarts.

"But that does not explain your young friend here?" he continued.         

"Allow me to do just that. This is one of the students of Hogwarts, a Mr Harry Potter and at the moment he is

without a safe place to stay." Dumbledore answered

"For this summer at least I would like him along with two other people to stay with yourselves, as the only places in England

I would be able to leave him safely would be obvious choices for further attacks."

Here Blade interrupted "Attacks from who?" he asked, "or what?" he added, almost as an afterthought.

"You remember the dark wizard that arose 2 years ago that I mentioned, well prior to that his initial defeat came at the

Hands of Mr Potter here." The professor replied "This occurred when young Harry was only a year old and because of this Harry

Became known as the Boy-Who-Lived."

"What exactly has the squirt had to deal with?" asked Whistler, who decided he was interested in what the young man with blazing

emerald eyes had dealt with in his life as a wizard. Whistler had noticed the expression in Harry's eyes, this was the sort of expression

that people who had suffered greatly had and to see it on this child was rather disturbing. All of a sudden he felt the need to help his

future student to deal with this and to teach him sufficiently so he could defeat the person who caused the suffering in the first place.  

The Professor turned to Harry "Mr Potter, perhaps you would be kind enough to detail your exploits through your years at Hogwarts for us?"

Harry, who had been in a bit of a dreamworld looking at his surroundings and wondering what went on here suddenly snapped awake. "Of course you don't have to discuss the events of last year but I think you may find it rather therapeutic to do so." He continued.

              Harry privately agreed with this, plus the knowledge he no longer had to live on privet drive made him rather amenable to the professor's request. "Yes, certainly Professor." He answered.

             "In my first year our DADA tutor, Professor Quirrell was carrying the disembodied spirit of Voldemort around in the back of his head. Voldemort was after the philosophers' stone, which makes gold and produces the elixir of life. When the elixir of life is taken the drinker becomes immortal. This has been one of Voldemort's main goals, the other is a bit clichéd: World Domination." Harry laughed at this. "That seems to be the goal of all Evil Overlord's throughout history, doesn't it." , "Anyway" he continued "At the end of the year me and my two friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger fought through five tasks to get to the hiding place of the stone, the first of these was a plant that tried to suffocate us, then there was a large number of enchanted keys. Basically we had to catch the right one, they were in fact all enchanted to fly. Playing seeker on the house Quidditch team came in handy there I can tell you. Next was a giant chessboard that we had to play our way across which we managed but Ron got taken and was injured in the process, after this was a logic puzzle. We had to drink the right potion to cross some flames to get to the final section where the stone was actually hidden. It was contained within a magic mirror that showed your deepest desire and only someone who wanted to get the stone but not actually use it would be able to retrieve it. When I got here Quirrell was already in the chamber trying to figure out how to get the stone and he forced me to look in the mirror so I ended up with the thing in my trouser pocket when he worked it out and tried to force me to give him the stone. When I refused he attacked me but could not actually touch me, this I later found was the protection my mother had left upon me when she died to protect me. That was my first year at Hogwarts." 

             "My second year got off to a great start, at the beginning of the summer I had a visit from a house elf called dobby, who after trying to persuade me not to go back to Hogwarts levitated a dish of trifle over some big client of my uncle's who was there for dinner and dropped on him. Almost straight away I received a letter from the improper use of magic office which my uncle grabbed and found out I was unable to perform magic outside of school. After this I was locked into my room and he also put bars on the window so there was no escape. After three days of this, at night Ron and his twin brothers Fred and George showed up in a flying ford anglia, rescued me and took me back to their home. Next day we all went to diagon alley which is the wizarding shopping district in London, in flourish and blotts where Ron's father got into a fight with Lucius Malfoy and he planted an enchanted diary in Ron's sister's cauldron. This diary contained a memory of a 16 year old Tom Riddle, Later in life he became Lord Voldemort. Through controlling Ginny he set loose a basilisk on the school and several people and a cat got petrified before we found out what was going on. Towards the end of the year he sent Ginny down to the chamber of secrets where the basilisk resided in order to fully take her life force and regain a body. First I defeated the basilisk with the help of Fawkes, who is a phoenix and then he lifted myself, Ron, Ginny, and Professor Lockhart out of the chamber and back into the main part of Hogwarts."

"What Harry has not mentioned is the fact that the basilisk was 100 feet long and almost 8 feet wide, also there is the fact that Harry was bitten by the basilisk during the fight and basilisk venom is deadly." Interrupted Professor Dumbledore.

"How the hell is he still here then?!?" Demanded Blade.

"Fawkes" Said Harry simply.

"Phoenix tears have amazing healing properties, they can heal almost any wound, poison or the like." Explained the headmaster.          

"I wonder if that would have any effect on the serum, or the cure Blade." Said Whistler, intrigued.   

"What serum, and the cure for what?" asked Harry.

"Well to understand the cure you have to know a little about Vampires and Vampireism." Said Whistler.

Blade continued "Vampireism is in fact a disease passed on through saliva when the victim is bitten. In 48 hours it spreads throughout the body creating new organs to serve a purpose. A few years ago with the help of a doctor we created a cure for the virus that does this."

"All this was done with non-magical methods?" asked Professor Dumbledore intrigued. "Might I ask for a sample of the cure and possibly the serum as well, if that is not a problem?"

"No problem, but you may want to know what the serum is for Professor, Harry." Said Whistler.

Blade dragged Whistler aside "What the hell are you doing, old man?" he asked a tad angrily.

"Blade, I want the squirt and his two friends to stay here before we go to the school. So he doesn't notice something amiss when you have to take the serum or if there is an attack, it might be a bloody good idea to tell him and his friends what we both are." Whistler replied.

"Fine, but at least wait until they are all here so I don't have to explain it more than once."  Replied Blade.

They then rejoined the professor and Harry. "We will tell you but first we would like to speak with Harry alone please?" said Whistler.

Blade and Whistler took Harry into what looked like a fair sized Japanese dojo and knelt in front of a small table.

"Harry, how do you feel about staying here for the summer along with your two friends?" asked Whistler. He carried on "Your Professor has told us a little about you as one of the reasons he asked us to come to Hogwarts was for protection. After hearing about what you have had to face, to be quite frank we want to help you."

Blade interrupted "One of the things we will do is give you and your friends' physical defense training in the form of martial arts, weapons, even driving and some other things as well."

          "One thing we will ask of you is to help us when it comes to the wizarding world as neither Blade or myself have any experience with the wizarding world and have a clue about any of it." Requested Whistler

Looking at both Blade and Whistler Harry got an overwhelming feeling of trust from the older men but most of all from Blade. "Here is someone I would trust with my life and my friends lives. I'm sure with what I could learn would help in the ultimate defeat of Voldemort and his cronies" He thought. Out loud Harry replied "I would love to help you and stay here for the summer." After a short pause he added "and I'm sure Ron and Hermione would love to help and learn what you had to offer as well."       

           "Then its settled, lets go and rejoin your headmaster and tell him the decision." Said Whistler

The three of them trooped back into the large warehouse type space to discover Professor Dumbledore looking at some various items of hand to hand weaponry. "Professor, we have come to a decision. I would love to stay here with….What should I call you both?" asked Harry. "Uh our names might be good, squirt." Said Whistler. "Fine, Professor as I said we have come to a decision, I would love to stay here with Blade and Whistler for the summer, and with Ron and Hermione as well that would be fantastic." Continued Harry.

          "Excellent Harry, I will go and fetch them Immediately." Replied Dumbledore

And with that the headmaster of Hogwarts dissapperated to the Burrow, leaving Harry alone with the Daywalker and the ex-vampire although he didn't know this yet.            

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