Summery: After a battle with Lord Voldemort, strange things start to happen to Harry, things he can't explain, all he knows is that he is know the ultimate weapon of darkness, but the thing is, will others accept him with his new abilities? They're going to have to or else the school is in serious danger, especially Cho! HPCC, HrR, post OotP.

Disclaimers: All I own is Youkai, nobody or nothing else,so please, DON'T SUE ME!

Author's Note: This fic takes place during Harry's 6th year at Hogwarts. This is a HarryCho and HermionyRon pairing fic so if you don't support either of these pairings I don't recomend your reading it, you might get anoyed or something.

It was a regular Summer evening on number 4 privet drive. That is, if you don't count the aura of pain and sorrow so thick around one 15 year old boy. His peircing emerald eyes filled with unshed tears, his skin slightly paled and his body wearing thin.

Harry Potter had just arrived at the Dursleys for the summer and he had hardly eaten since what happened. The event of Sirius's death still plagued him. Probably the closest thing to a father to Harry and he dies. Just like that. All because Harry had to play Mr. Hero, thinking that Voldemort had captured him only to be led into a trap.

'Why...Why did you have to go?' Harry thought as he collapsed onto his bed. 'It's all my fault.' He couldn't stop the tears that flowed freely from his eyes. 'Why does everyone I care about have to die?' Harry burried his face into his pillow and nearly cried himself to sleep.

"BOY!!! GET DOWN HERE NOW!!!" His Uncle Vernon bellowed.

"Coming!" Harry replied hiding his sorrow and whiping away his tears so that he could avoid any suspicioun. He then slowly rose from his bed, gently patting Hedwigs head as he passed recieving a conforting "hoot" from her, then ran out of his room and down the stairs.

"Your Aunt Petunia and I have done some talking and we've agreed in giving you martial arts lessons." his uncle Vernon informed, not at all happy. "But there is one condition."

Harry stood there with a look of shock on his face, were they serious? He thought, trying to think of the conditions, though he would do anything to get away from this house for the summer and the ability to protect those he cared for.

"After what happened to our Dudley we want you to protect us from those Demonsters."

"Dementors." Harry corrected swifly.

"Whatever! You are the only one in this house that can see them so your going to fight them off when and if they were to come anywhere near your Aunt Petunia and Dudley. We have already found a teacher who is willing to come and teach you. She will come here everyday at 7 a.m, you best be on your best behaviour."

'There goes my chance of leaving.' Harry thought bitterly.

"Know I will only warn you once, if there is absolutely ANY funny business you'll live to regret it!" Vernon hissed "She'll be here tomorrow. Now go to bed!"

"Yes uncle Vernon." Harry turned quickly on his heal and left to his room, but he would not go to bed, not yet anyway, instead he went straight to his desk, pulled out a piece of parchment and quill and wrote:

Dear Order,

You wouldn't beleive what happened. My Uncle Vernon has signed me up for privet lessons in martial arts. I don't know what form as of yet, all I do know is that she will arive here everyday, starting tomorrow at 7 a.m. I don't even know her name, but appearantly she's willing to teach me. I'll inform you mor of this tomorrow, well, g'night.

Sincerily

Harry

Harry then made copies for both Hermiony and Ron before he folded the letters and placed them into an envelopes before tying it to Hedwig's leg. "Make sure they get the letters okay?" Hedwig gave a gentle hoot and afectionet nip on the ear before taking of into the night. 'Maybe now I will be able to protect those I love better.' this was the last thought that ran through his mind before her threw himself onto his bed and welcomed the confort of sleep.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! 'Not yet.' BEEP 'A few more minutes.' but the beeping was persistent. Harry woke up slowly rubbing the sleep from his eyes and yawning. The clock on the nightstand read 6:35 meaning he only had 25 minutes to get ready for his teacher. Quickly, Harry climbed out of bed and trudged to the bathroom. Knowing his muggle relatives wouln't be awake for a while he could use the hot water without worry. He placed a pair of new black jeans and muscle shirt, the Dursleys had insisted on getting him a new set of clothes for his training. Harry then stripped himself of his nightcloths and stared at his reflection in the mirror. He's grown taller but thinner, his skin was to pale, his hair was always a mess, Harry had always hated the way he looked, even his scar, which used to be his favorite thing about himself, he hated it all. 6:42 his watch read, so he quickly climed into the shower stall, and let the hot water clense him of all the dirt and grime that seemed to cover him.
Once he emerged from the bathroom clad in his new black atire that seemed one size to large he ran downstairs in an attemped to get a bite for breakfast. But a few bites of toast was all he could have before the doorbell rang. Groaning, Harry mad his way to the door and opened it to a surprise.

At there doorstep stood a younge girl who looked roughly 17. Her skin was the shade of a light cremy chocolate and her hair was almost a complete V-cut save for the back where it grew down to her lower back and was a perfect lavender color. Her eyes were amethyst and narrowed like that of a japanese. She wore a green corset tied with black ribbons and was short enough to shough her fairy shaped belly-ring. In fact, all her jewelry had to do with fairies, from her necklace to her bracelets and armlets. She had black leather short shorts and thigh high boots. Slung over her shoulder was a large green backpack and under her arm two japanese katanas.

"Hello, how can I help you?" Harry asked curiously, not completely sure this was who he was waiting for, luckily for him, he got out of his stuttering stage with only the occasional crack in his voice due to puberty.

"I'm Youkai, and I asume you are Harry? I'm to be your instructor of the martial arts." she informed casually.

"Okay, would you like to come in?" Harry invited, remembering his manners.

"Yes, thank you." She then stepped inside with amazing grace that couldn't possibly belong to a human.

"Um, if you don't mind my asking, how old are you, you barely look older than me." Harry questioned, noticing her scan her surroundings.

"Normally I would yell at you for asking but since I'm in a good mood I'll tell you. I'm 27 years old, soon to be 28 next week." Youkai grinned "Don't worry, you weren't the first to ask, I have a baby-face." her grinn widened. "Would you be so kind as to point me to your Aunt's garden, we will have our lesson there."

"Yes, this way." Harry quickly lead her to the back of the house where the garden was kept.

"Thank you, know Harry Potter, remove your wand, it will not be needed." she instructed causing Harry to do a double-take.

"How d-did you know?" Harry stuttered, not completely sure to obay.

"Im half fairy, what do you expect. I'll also be your defence against the dark arts teacher." She grinned mischeiviously as she pulled out a few books and weapons such as, daggers, whips, throwing knives and two numchuku.

"So Dumbledore sent you to spy on me too huh." Harry spat with a sudden jolt of hatred.

"Why would he do that?" she cocked her head to the side, completely oblivious to what he was talking about. "I'm only doing this couse I don't wan't you to loose to Voldemort."

Harry had to smile at this, she even said his name without so much as a stutter. "That's good to know. So what will I be learning?"

"Everything. I'm going to teach you every art known to both this and the fairy realm. I'm also going to teach you Alchemy, black magic, also known as elemental magic, white magic and anything else that comes to mine, who knows I may even be able to teach you how to summon spirits from different demensions and that of those past maybe even to become and animegus."

This brought tears to his eyes, but not of sorrow, but of hope, she was giving him the chance to see Sirius again maybe even his parents.

"Did I say something wrong?" Youkai asked, placing a conforting hand on his shoulder.

"Please, Teach me EVERYTHING!" Harry all but shouted at her.

"Of course. But first, tell me, what martial art would you like to learn first?" Youkai began sorting out the weapons and books while Harry thought about it.

"I don't know, what would you prefer I learn?"

"I would recomend learning the original karate to start of, then we can go in any direction from there." Youkai pulled out what looked like a ninja's uniform, the only difference was that instead of shadow black, like the pants, the shirt was white and on the back was a yin-yang with two katanas crossed behind it and a dragon circling the design. A white headband was handed to him with the word 'honorable killer' writen in kanji (a form of japanese writing) on it.

"Okay, then we shall start with that." Harry agreed, eyeing the clothes held in his teachers hand.

"Good, know that that's settled, go and put these on." Youkai instructed.

"Okay..." hesitantly he took the cloths and did as told.

Training was very intense but Harry adapted very quickly and within an hour he understood and did everything with ease being motivated by his desires and Youkai, whom he got along with very well with.But that didn't stop the pain that increased in his muscles. But he ignored it 'No pain, no gain!' he thought.

It was 7:30 p.m by the time they stopped and Harry was panting up a storm and was very hungry since his skipped lunch and only had a few bites of toast earlier that morning.

"I think dinner would be in order. Why don't I cook and teach you how to conjure your own food. Who knows what someone might try in the near future. But before that I want you to take these weapons and books to your room while I... negotiate your having weapons with your dear Aunt." sarcasm dripped off every last word she said expressing her great disliking for her.

"Alright, good luck." he chuckled as he started walking toward the entrance with Youkai by his side with everything that he needed to take to his room in his arms.

"No need to worry, I am a profecional at getting what I want, I should teach you sometime, I can even get Snape to do as I wish." Youkai bragged playfully.

"No way, you must really be good to do that!" Harry exclaimed in shock.

"Didn't I just say that?" Youkai laughed.

"Yeah you did." they were both inside, sticky and smelly, Harry more than Youkai, but still very smelly.

"I would also recomend taking a shower before you come down." Youkai suggested

"Good idea." with that Harry ran up the stairs two at a time and deposited everything into his room before getting the cloths he wore earlier and walking to the shower.

Once cleaned and revitalized Harry walked into the kitchen where Youkai sat on the counter with a huge triumphunt grin on her face. "Chinese or Japanese?" was the first thing out of her perfect mouth.

"Japanes please." Harry asked, still not completely sure about the question.

"'Course. Now I want you to pay close attention to me, take notes if you need to, I am going to teach you how to cook a perfectly healthy meal. This will happen everyday. After roughly 12 hours of martial arts I will teach you a new recipe then after dinner I shall teach you about... maybe 3 new spells, jinxes, curses, and other magics a day. This will happen everyday of your summer, and if you wish it, I will try to teach you at Hogwarts." Youkai informed as she pulled out the ingrediants needed for sushi, rice, tampura and dumplings.

"Okay." Harry pulled out a notepad and pen from the junk drower and payed very close attention.

"This is the best meal I've ever tasted!" Aunt Petunia squeeled in delight.

"Thank you." Youkai smiled a little to sweetly but the Dursleys didn't notice, they were to busy stuffing their faces to notice. "Are you done Harry?" Youkai questioned almost pleadingly.

"Yes." Harry replied.

"Good, Dursleys, may my student and I be excused?" Youkai was already rising from her seat as she said this not caring if they noticed or not.

"Yes, you may go." was all Vernon said and that was all they needed.

Harry and Youkai raced all the way up the stairs to Harry's room.

"Alright Harry, I think I shall start your magic lesons with the basics in wandless magic." and so Harry's lessons continued till 12 a.m.

"Farewell Harry, I'll be here at the same time, make sure you remember to wear your uniform tomorrow and I want you to go streight to bed at atleast 12:30 so you'll have enough rest okay. Bye." Youkai called as she climbed onto her red nusagi motorbike with black roses on each side slowly morphing into flames and sped of with a final farewell.

As soon as she was out of site Harry sprinted back to his room to write to his friends and the order.

The letters he wrote read:

You wouldn't beleive what happened! Our new defence against the dark arts teacher is my instructor! She's so wicked! She's half fairy and is a mixed-japanese. She says she's going to teach me everything she knows even how to summon the dead to my aid! Can you belaive it, I have a chance to see Sirius again, even my parents! She's an awsome teacher too! I can't wait till tommorow!

Sincerily

Harry

Once he sent off Hedwig to mail them he fell onto his bed and slept blissfully. He was actually enjoying himself, and this is how the rest of his summer went.

Author's Note: Hiya! This is my first Harry Potter fanfic so go easy on me. If you didn't like it so far that's okay and if you liked it that's great. Well, please review, I really hope you liked it, later.

P.S: Sorry for any misspelled words, spell check wasn't available. lol.