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Okay. I am sooooo sorry I took so long to update this story. I have been so busy and stuff that I had just for got all about it. Well here it is! Chapter what ever were up to. This one includes teachers who think Robin is gay, Board titans back at the tower and stupid owls. Review if you like and you can even Flame if you don't! the only way I can improve is if you tell me what needs improving.

Titan Tower, main room.

At the same time as Raven's first Class with Beastboy and Harry had finished, the two remaining Titans back at the Titan tower were beginning to grow board with out there friends. Both of them sat with Silky on the couch, too board to even switch the TV on. They watched bewildered at the blank screen that stood before them.

"I can't believe what I'm about to say but, I miss Beastboy," Cyborg said with a huff as he rested his head on his robotic hand. "I miss his stupid jokes, the way he thinks he can beat me on the game station and his clumsiness," the large human/robot said looking at Starfire.

"yes, I too miss friend Robin with his leadership skills and the way he would paste the floor till a hole aperies while he thought about what Slade's next evil plan would be," Starfire said side glancing to Cyborg.

"marf murr squeek!" Silky groaned as Cyborg raised a eyebrow.

"Silky says that he misses the way Raven would blast him out of the window when he leaves his slime all over her room," Starfire translated as Cyborg nodded in confusion.

"okay, sure," Cyborg said as they all went back to staring at the blank TV screen. Suddenly Cyborg grew a smile on his face as Starfire and Silky looked at him oddly.

"what is it friend Cyborg," Starfire asked.

"follow me!" he said excitedly while dragging both Starfire and Silky out of the room.
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The quidictch field, half hour before first lesson.

"okay… John," Madam Hoot said looking over the sheet of paper that Dumbledore had given her. "well according to this, you will be helping me with the flying lessons and the quidictch matches," she said as Robin looked completely bewildered.

"Quid-what?" he asked confused as Madam Hoot shook her head.

"oh dear lord," she said. "do you even know how to fly?" she asked.

"no, only the girls fly," he said as she eyed him.

"well that's… odd. Most guys would say that men are better at flying than females," she said thinking of how sexes most men are.

"what? No, I was talking about…," he started.

"men can fly just as good as females. It just takes practice," she said smiling supportively at him.

There was a long pause as they both just looked round. Robin was thinking of how it was always Raven and Starfire who flew (unless Beastboy transformed into something with wings) in the Titans and was then wondering if Madam Hoot knew he was a Titan.

"are you gay?" Madam Hoot asked with a raised eye brow.

"what? No!" he said shocked from the question. "I'm… Robin, from the Teen Titans," he whispered as she looked at him.

She looked on the piece of paper and then nodded. "yes, I see that," she said looking back at him.

"well, in my team, the only ones that can fly are Raven and Starfire who are both girls… well unless Beastboy transforms in to a bird or something," Robin said.

"right," Madam Hoot said looking at him with a raised eyebrow. "well I will put you in charge of equipment then, okay?" she said as he nodded.

"okay… so, what equipment will I be dealing with?" he asked trying to sound like he was happy with the small job he had.

"clear the brooms up and make sure there in top condition still, keep the quidictch equipment in perfect order and clean, keep the quidictch field trimmed…" she carried on as Robin looked at her in total confusion.

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Hogwarts Hallway, halfway through dinner.

"What have we got next?" Ron asked but Harry wasn't paying attention. He was running the small rock around his fingers and looking at Raven as she walked just in front of him, reading a book.

Hermione looked at them both and then answered for him knowing that Harry was in a land far away. "Potions," she said then looked at Harry as he stared at the pale girl.

Harry was think about what the Knocker had said and wondered what it meant. Was it some sort of singe? Was it trying to tell him something about this teen Goth? Or was it just a crazy little creature? These thoughts ran through his heads all through his lessons and the day soon came to a close. The four of them sat in the common room while doing there homework. Suddenly, a white owl flew in through the window, knocking into a second year girl and then flying onto Rons head.

"there's a owl on my head!" ron squeaked as Harry took the letter out of it's beak.

"it's for you Rea," Harry said handing the enveloped note to her.

"thanks," she said raising a eye brow.

The owl then began to to peak Ron before flying towards raven and pulling at her robe. "man this is annoying bird," Ron said as the four teens began to try and push the bird back out of the window.

"who's it from?" Hermione asked looking at the evnvalope.

"probably my parents or something," Rae said quickly thinking of a answer.

"oh, well that's great," ron said then yawned. "I'm going to sleep. I'm knackered," he said standing up as Harry followed him to his room.

Hermione stayed behind to finish her home work on Defence agansed Vampire attacks. Raven opened the letter and then read it allowed in her mind as some more students left the common room so they could sleep. It was Robin… John.

To Rea I hope this letter has got to you because I need to ask you something's and also need a report on the matter of attending Hogwarts. To start of with, what the hell is Quidictch? Madam Hoot keeps asking me to do things with a Snitch and things and I have no idea what she means. Second of all, these people fly BROOM STICK! What is on with that? I thought it was a hole fantasy thing… then again I though that witch's and Wizard's were all fantasy and didn't really exist. John (writ back using Huttel (the owl that brought the letter))

"ops," Raven said as looking round for the owl they had forced out of the window. "I'll have to get a new owl… I wonder where I can get one from?" she said out loud and then grabbed some paper and a quill.

"what you doing?" Hermione asked looking up at Raven.

"err… I'm just trying to write a letter," Raven said.

"oh, okay then," Hermione said getting back to her own writing.

"have you got a owl I can borrow," Raven said suddenly as Hermione looked at her.

"err… no. I don't have a owl, only a cat," she said as Raven began to think for a second.
"do you let it out hunting at night?" Raven asked with a small smile.