In Dumbledore's office

Heather was standing in the middle of the room, holding the sword she summoned during her 2nd year, a smile came to her lips at the memories. Neville came up beside her, "So that's the sword. Is it really yours?"

"No." She whispered, She then turned to Neville "It's yours. When I pulled it out of the hat, it whispered to me 'You aren't the true one but you are the messenger' and then the sword dropped out." She smiled at Neville "Gave me a nasty bump on the head too." Damian chuckled

"So, here it is." She handed the sword over to Neville. Neville held the sword in one hand, it seemed light as a feather, he gave it a few swings. To the people watching, it looked like he was a sword master. A dark glow surrounded him, dark armour plating latched on to him, the sword turned to a near pitch black. When the glow receded, Neville moved his body, the armour actually bent with his skin, so it did nothing to hinder his flexibility. Hermione, Ron and Ginny had just walked in.

"A dark knight!" Hermione gasped "I've read about them, they're classified as dark wizards."

"And what am I classified as Herm'. I'm a Gun Mage."

"They are also classified as dark wizards, same for berserkers, mystic knights and black ninjas."

Damian decided to speak up "Remember, it is not the class, it is how you act. For example, Ron, Ginny, your family is classified as light." Nods came from both "But you have a history of berserkers running in your veins. And Miss Granger, your family has been traced back to Japan, they were a family of Ninjas, you are the first one to gain magic. Luckily I have friends that can help train you. If you want to accept." All heads nodded "Right, let's get outta here."

All the friends joined hands and disappeared in a flash. They all reappeared on a plain. In front of them stood two men and a woman. You could tell which taught which, the woman was clad in black armour, one of the men have a wolf pelt on him, simple clothe pants and two giant axes in his hands, the last man was clad in black cloth.

"Neville, this is Selena, she will be teaching you,"Selena walked up beside Neville, and they both disappeared in a flash "This is Rolf, he will be teaching up Ron and Ginny." Rolf walked up to both Weasleys and all three disappeared in a flash "And Hermione, this is Yazua, he is your teacher." Yazua walked beside Hermione and they also disappeared "And I will be teaching up Heather."

"When will I see them next?"

"In no time at all."

6 months later after all the training was completed

Heather and Damian appeared, then Neville and Selena, next was Hermione and Yazua and finally Ron, Ginny and Rolf. The five students had changed completely.

Heather had gained a bit more muscle, height and curves to her body, Neville's muscle mass had slightly but he had rocketed up in height, Hermione looked like nothing had been gained on her body except the tiny gain in muscle, she was clad in black to, Ron and Ginny had changed the most, they both only had clothe pants on, but Ginny had a clothe crop top on too, they had both gained muscle mass to extreme proportions, Ginny's muscles could rival Miss Universe's. Ron's would outstrip Mr Universe's, both had wolf pelt on their backs, the former wolf head resting on theirs.

"Excellent, your all finished your training. It's time to go back to the world you left." The other three trainers disappeared in a flash "I have a legend for you, it is said that if you snap your wands here that the cores will empower your body ten fold."

Upon hearing this, Heather snapped it even when it was in her pocket, a black Phoenix flew out and went straight into her body, she felt power course through her. "I works!" The others made no hesitation in snapping their wands, creatures that their wand cores were taken from plunged into their bodies.

"Good, now lets go back to the great hall, were we started this whole thing." The group held hands except for Damian "This is your fight, not mine." Nods came from all, then the flash took them.

In the Great Hall

All the students were eating, the staff looked worried, because of Voldemort's rising. But the female Albus was silently raging because of what happened six months ago. All was normal until a pure, white flash appeared in front of the teachers table.

The group consisted of two scantily clad, musclily individuals with axes in their hands and wolf pelt on them, another figure clad only in black, another had a black sword and was clad in black armour but the last one, The female Albus remembered only to well.

"Hello Heather."

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