Ch. 6 Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter. J.K. Rowling does. Uh-huh.

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Harry pushed open the door. The door that was separating him from his new job and would lead him into the responsibility of teaching. (I know THAT was corny, but bear with me.)

He looked at everyone sitting in their desks, screaming across the room to get each other's attention. He began to walk forward, glancing at everyone as he past. When he got to the front of the room he put up his hand and said, "Settle down, now. I have a great lesson plan for today."

Everyone turned in their seats to face Harry. Harry smiled to himself praising that they obeyed him. He turned around to write words on the board. A few minutes later he turned back to the class.

"I think first I should get to know some names," he said. Several kids got up and introduced themselves. In this class he was teaching first years of Hufflepuff and Gyriffondor, so they were as new to them as they were to the school.

The last girl who came up, Rin, tripped many times trying to move through the aisle. When she finally got up there many kids began to laugh at her being such a klutz. By then, she was really nervous. She began speaking but her words came out stuttering.

"I-I'm… uh… Rin Aoi Rirouni."

The kids laughed even harder. She tried to get back to her seat as fast as she could, but fell over a foot that had just been stuck out. She apologized even though it wasn't her fault and ran out of the classroom crying while the other kids cracked up.

Harry scowled at everyone and stepped outside to speak to her. He found her sitting against the wall crying. He cleared his throat to get her to look at him. She pushed her head up and stared at him. Her short, black hair brushed against her face as she worked her head up to see Harry.

"Sorry, Professor Potter," She said, her voice shaky from crying, "Would you mind leaving me alone?"

Harry smiled and knelt down. "C'mon," He said, "Cheer up. Anyone who makes fun of you is in a way making fun of themselves."

She stared at him blankly not understanding a thing he said. He saw that her eyes were still glossy from crying and he knew that if he didn't do something she would start crying again.

"Um… so how old are you?" He asked.

"11" Rin said making a face, wandering why he was asking..

"I was 11 when I started coming here, too," Harry said, smiling, "It was also when I made my first friend. And also-"

"That's the difference between me and you. I don't have any friends, and I never did." Rin sighed.

"Who do you live with? Your parents?" Harry asked.

"No" , she replied, "When I was born many strange things would happen like things would catch on fire when I was in that room, or people would get massive headaches if I just stared at them."

Harry looked at her with a stern face, getting into the story.

She continued, "So they got rid of me by sending me to my aunt and uncle in London. They treated me horribly. My cousin always played tricks on me and the uncle made me do chores. My aunt treated me like I was a monster. I once even blew her cabinets up. When Hagrid, I think, came to tell me I was a witch and to come here, my relatives became scared of me."

Harry realized her situation wasn't that different from his when he was younger. Her green eyes were still a little glazed.

"Hey," Harry said, "How about I be your friend?" Rin stared at him for a while, with surprised but slightly happy eyes. :: Anime music starts playing: (Ha, ha! Kidding, kidding!)

She finally smiled and shook his hand. Her face turned a little red and they both walked into the class room together. And so started Rin's soon-to-come adventures with Harry.

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"Okay, let's get started on that lesson." Harry suggested. He went to the corner of the class and pulled a blanket off an object that just appeared in the classroom.

Harry heard muttering voices asking each other how the object got there, but when they saw what was inside they didn't care about THAT anymore.

The class gasped. It was a cage that had a cobra in it. "Anyone care to tell me what exactly this is?" Harry chuckled.

Katelynn's hand flew up. Harry called on her and she spoke without any doubt she was right, "A Black-Truth Body. It transforms into whatever it wants. No one knows its true form because it does not have one. No one knows where they came from. They love eating people, but hate anything magic, but often mistake wizards for muggles."

"So there's the class smarty," Harry thought, as he remembered Hermione and how smart she is. "Correct," He spoke aloud."

"Now does anyone know how to get rid of him" Harry smiled. Everyone ran to the back of the class room while Katelynn stayed where she was, wanting to answer another question, but the others were too afraid to get near it.

'Make it wish it was never born!" Katelynn grinned.

The class grimaced. "Huh?!" Harry nodded.

"You have to make fun of it, so it'll turn itself to being dead. No one likes being teased, do they?" Harry explained.

All at once everyone one began making fun of the monster. Finally, after Katelynn's remark it vanished.

"Good, good." Harry complimented, "Now you guys owe me a new pet."

A few students chuckled then Harry checked his watch. "Oh, my" Harry exclaimed, "Well, it's time to go everyone! Everyone booed, not wanting to leave this interesting class.

"Don't worry," Harry laughed, "Something else is planned for tomorrow! Oh, and I want to paragraphs on what you learned today: due tomorrow."

Surprisingly, he didn't hear anyone rebel against that. His first class was now over, but he still had about 5 more classes ahead of him before lunch.

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Yeah… Rin is Japanese. I just couldn't resist. You'll see all of my future stories with at least one Asian person. Some have dozens. Okay, so please give me feed back. I can't go on with out it! Ch. 7 will be with you shortly!