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I am sorry it took so long to update this (feels kida stupid saying this to 3 people, but whatever... thanks for reviewing, it really gives me a boost) but it is properly the update rate that is gonna be on this story, since i ain't excacty the most creative person on earth

Anyways on to the story, that you have all been waiting for! (or not...)

It was now a couple of days ago Raistlin had found himself in a totally wrong world. There were absolutley no question that this wasn't the abyss anymore, considering that he had seen a lot of people, who didn't excactly look like demons. He had now finally rested enough, and had all his magic ready for disposal. Becoarse even though this wasn't the abyss, there diffently was people with magic power out there, and it is always best to be prepared.

He had decided that he would try teleporting to some of those mages he could feel. Somwhere not to crowded, but not just one person either. At last he found what felt like the right place. A couple of mages, who wasn´t that far away from a lot of other mages. He smiled, this would prove... interesting.

He materialized out of nowhere inside something that looked like an inn. Noone seemd surprized by the fact that he materalized out of thin air. "good," he thought "then they at least are mages of some skill..." But it seemd like he said that to early, becoarse as soon as one looked at him, he began yelling: "Argh, a death eater!" causing everyone to take out their wands, and point them at him. Raistlin who was used to thinking fast had already summoned a strong shield, since shreer numbers are never to underestimate...

They all began attacking him before he could utter a single word. Ofcuorse none of their spells could penetrate this shield wich were thought up by Fistandantilus himself. When the petty mages realised this, true horror began to show in their faces. But Raistlin wasn't here to make enemies, but rather to gather information. So he slowly took of his hood, silencing everyone with his eyes: "Is it usual custody to attack guests, that haven't even introduced themselves, around here...?" "Bah, like we have to listen to some stupid death eater," one of the mages said" "and by that you mean...? Personally i didn't know that death was eateble..." Raistlin answered mockingly "stop your stupid games, servant of the dark lord!" At this Raistlin laughed: "servant? I serve noone, but myself, and now i want you to answer some quistions" he said with a danguores glint in his eyes...

Raistlin was lieing in the room they had so genourously offered him, after he was done asking quistions. "This teacher job of theirs... interesting, should be a good place to find out more about this world, that "dark lord" and maybe information on how to travel between worlds" Good thing he asked them if he could speak with the rector of this school...

In the innroom below:

"So now Dumbledore wil come tomorrow, he wil surely take care of this problem, even if it is a death eater" one of the wizards said. "yes surely, when dumbledore arrives there wil be no problem at all" replied a witch...

Next day:

dumbledore sighed, this meeting would either solve his teacer problem, or prove to be another unneccesary battle. "well i better get going, or i am going to be late" he thought to himself.

He teleported himself to "the leaky cauldren", and ended up inside the innroom. "Now i wil take you to his room", the innkeeper said clearly relieved that he was here. As soon as Dumbledore entered the room, a black-robed figure who sat in the other end of the room turned to look at him. Dumbledore was a little startled by his looks, but he was experienced in not showing such things.

"So you have a teaching spot empty in your school, what subject was it agin" Raistlin asked. "Defense agisnt the dark arts" dumbledore answered. "how.. ironic" raistlin thought to himself, but out loud he said: "this wil do fine, you got yourself a teacher, if you can use me that is?" Dumbledore was finding himself having a really hard time judging this man, his face reaveled nothing. He didn't seem like a death eater, if for no other reason, becoarse he didn't look like the type to take orders. But on the other hand, there was something... wrong about him, and the mere fact that he was wearing black robes... Oh well, he was desperate to get a teacher, and this guy defintley had strong magic powers, and seemed rather inteligent too. And after all the people of the inn had attacked first, he had done nothing but defend himself. "ok, you got yourself a job, and by the way, what is your name? There was a little pause: "Raistlin Majere". "Ok mr. Majere, i'll se you when the new year begins...

Back on hogwarts:

"So today, we will have our first lessons with our new teacher" Hermonie said excited. "Why do you think he looks like that," Ron asked "to me it seems like the kind of thing that will happen from dark arts, and he is gonna teach us defense? "Well i guess it is good to have a teacher with a ceartain personal experience" harry answered. "Yes, but seoriesley, he looked more like the wielder of dark magic, then anything else" ron replied. "you shouldn´t judge people by appaerances," hermonie said with a stern expression "and that comes from you, Ron murmered... "Oh let us just get going," Hermonie said annoyed.

Harry looked at his friends running in front of him. None of them had mentioned Sirius death much, since they came back, and actually he was grateful for it. The sorrow had become more beareble during the summer, but he still felt like something was missing. "oh, forget it, and hurry up" he thought to himself, as he ran up to them.

When they entered the room Raistlin was already sitting in his chair. Harry, Ron and Hermonie quikly sat down, when they saw that everone else was already here. "so, you are here to learn defense against the dark arts. This is an very importent subject, so do try to be here on schedule.." At his last words he turned his eyes upon Harry, Ron and Hermonie. As the night he had arrived, harry felt completely naked under his eyes, and very uncomfortable. "so, can anyone tell me what the best way to learn a subject like this is?" Hermonie immidiatly put up her hand. "yes, miss..." "Granger professor. The best way is to study all the spells of selfprotection and understand them completely" "wrong, the best way to defend agaist the dark arts, is to understand the dark arts themselve, and after that you can create effective protecion spells aginst them "But.." Hermonie began, but one look from Raistlin, silenced her.

"what do you mean by creating spells, professor?" Harry asked. "Thats right, it isn't something you do often here, but have you never wondered excactly where your spells come from...? But you don't have to worry about that, since i already have plenty of spells ready for use. None the less i would like you all to study, and completly understand the nature of the dark arts themselve. Wich means, we wil be using half our time studying the dark arts, and half our time studying protections spells." A silence followed his words, but soon everyone began to find their wands. "You don't actually have to use your wands for this" raistlin said. At this everyone looked downcast, "no, not theory".

"Becoarse the spells i will teach you, dosen't require wands, although you wil properly need them, considering that you have never learned to channel your magical energy without them. If anyone wants to learn this, then know, that it is something that wil take years to learn, and you therefore properly wil be better by using them, even though it's a weakness." But, it's not to possible create magic without wands professor" Hermonie said. "did i ask for your oppinion, miss granger...? "No sorry professor, but still..." "ok then, i wil show you a prove, that it is possible to do this, since some people in here obviously are having a hard time listening to their teacher...

"Miss granger attack me, with whatever spell you want". His eyes wasn't open for questions, so she quikly did what he asked of her. The spell bounced right around him like it met some kind of invisble bubble. "how... how did you do that?" "hmm, do i really have to explain it more then twice...? "Wow awesome professor, that was..." But Ron quikly stopped as soon as Raistlin's gaze fell upon him. "So maybe now everyone ready to take this lesson...?

Ok i know i toatally sucks at writing Raistlin, so i am beginning to wonder why i even began this in the first place, but oh well whatever, gues it's to late to think about that now...

I don't really know what is gonna happen in the next chapter, since i have a lot of ideas, but i have to figure out wich ones to use, and how to begin them...

But please review, if you want me to continue, not becoarse i wouldn't if you don't, but still it defintley give me more enthusiasm, and you can be more certain that i wil continue...