Author note:

This is actually a chapter first started over a year ago. I have read it through and edited it, also added more to it, to make it presentable enough to upload. I am hoping to upload a new one in the weekend.

Written: July 13th 2017 - September 10th 2018

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail or Harry Potter. The credits go to the respected owners.

"Now, I think you should all meet the children, while we deliver your luggage to the rooms, that you will be assigned, "Dumbledore said, getting out of his chair.

"Wait!" Erza shouted. "I am sorry for yelling, but I have a question to ask."

"Then ask it, dear," Dumbledore said, smiling.

"Who is it, that is hiding on the second floor."

Dumbledore sighed before his face was overtaken by a sad frown.

"That, my dear, would be the boy, Harry, from my tale. Together with his most trusted friend," Dumbledore explained, looking sadly at the closed kitchen door. "I had hoped that he would have been curious enough to go to the living room, with the other children. But it seems he was only curious enough to watch from the stairs."

"Why would he think it necessary to hide up on the second floor?" Wendy asked, tilting her head a little. Dumbledore smiled a little at her innocent youth, before sighing again.

"He and his friend aren't hiding on the second floor," he said before continuing, "There are multiple floors here, I think at least four. His room and as you call it 'hiding place' resides on the third. And he doesn't like us, or at least most of us."

Dumbledore looked more pained the more he spoke of the mater. Makarov knew where he was coming from. Like Makarov saw all of the people in his guild as his children, the same did Dumbledore with the students in his school. And yes, they both had favourites. And it seemed that this Harry was one of his favorite, even if the child didn't return the feelings.

"Well," Erza started, "We will just have to take him out of his shell then! There is no reason to be shy."

"The brat isn't shy," Severus sneered, "He is just like me, and doesn't like the company of other living beings. Besides, he has my godson to keep him company, so he should be fine. And he has the devil twins and lunatic anyway."

The last part had been said under his breath, so the only one being able to catch it had been the dragonslayers. And they were all confused. Devil twins? Lunatic? It sounded like people they knew…

"Besides, he doesn't take to strangers well," Remus said a little sheepish. "You should have seen him when he first met me. I have known him since he was born, but was first reintroduced when he was about thirteen. So, imagen me trying to hug him, and he just grabbed my arm and threw me over his shoulder and onto my back. I have never been more surprised."

"The only one he has really liked from the beginning has been his godfather," Molly explained. "Gods know why, but they connected from the moment they met, and only Sirius can make the transition into Harry's life easy for anyone."

"Well then, let's get this Sirius dude, and make him introduce us to this Harry!" Natsu said excitedly. If this boy could take down an adult when he was only thirteen, imagen what he could do now that he is sixteen maybe seventeen! After Natsu's statement, the room grew tense and Remus suddenly looked very sad.

"Sirius isn't here," Remus said quietly, almost too quietly for the others to hear. "He is in a magically induced coma, and we don't know when he will come out of it. Even if he will come out of it…" Remus suddenly went out of his chair and out the door in a brisk walk. The adults who knew him, let him, knowing that with it being so close to the full moon, that he needed to vent before he hurt someone.

"We are sorry to hear that," Mirajane said. "Maybe Wendy could try to heal him, to see if that worked."

"We would be happy if you could do that," McGonagall said. "Maybe that will do something to Harry's sour mood. He has always been on the more negative side in his moods, but since the thing with Sirius, it has been worse than before."

"Sour mood?" Severus scoffed. "He has turned to be a downright pest! Doesn't come down to meals at all and has that blasted elf give him food. I am surprised that my godson comes down to the meals. And attempting to talk to him? You are more likely to get bit or hissed at!"

"I think I know who would be able to help him," Makarov said, stroking his moustache. "But they will first be here in a week. Until then, we should all try to get to know him." The last part was directed at his children who all nodded.

"Let's not think about that for now," Molly said. "You must all be hungry after the travel. Dinner isn't ready yet, but will be soon. So how about you go into the living room where I am sure all the children are waiting. It would be a good idea to socialize with them, since they will be the one helping with the tutoring. Come, I will show you."

Molly stood up and waited in the doorway until she was certain that everyone would follow. She followed them into the living room, which was by no means small, while not being too big. There were three couches and a couple of armchairs, which were all taken up by teenagers.

A common theme that they noticed was that a lot of the children had red hair. Or rather ginger in comparison to Erza's scarlet hair.

"These are the ones you will be staying with for the holiday," Molly started. "The two read heads in the chairs are my sons Fred and George. The blond one is Luna Lovegood. She is one of Harry's friends. The read heads on the couch are also my children, Ronald and Ginevra, but they prefer Ron and Ginny. And the brunet beside Ron is Hermione Granger." She stopped for a moment before looking at Luna. "Luna dear, has Mister Malfoy been down yet?"

"No Mrs Weasley," Luna answered in a dreamy voice. Lucy, Erza and Mirajane noticed how she had a far-away look in her eyes. Like she was looking trough them. "But Harry and he have been looking out for the Nargels all day." The brunet, Hermione, snorted and mumbled something, before going quiet when Luna glared at her.

"Well, thank you for letting me know dear," Molly said with a smile that was a bit forced. She then turned back to the mages. "I will leave you in their hands. They will also show you to your rooms. You have been split up and there are no changing rooms, as ordered by your guild Master. I will see you at dinner." And with that, she left.

Erza's POV:

When Mrs. Weasley left, I turned back to analyzing all of the people. It was obvious to see that there was some sort of rift between the people on the couch and the people in the chairs. From what I can tell, Hermione and Ronald are a couple, especially with the way Hermione is holding on to his arm. Ginevra seems to be in a bad mood, and when Harry was mentioned it worsened. Then there is Hermione and Luna. Hermione doesn't seem to like Luna, and I am pretty sure that Luna feels the same for Hermione. The twins, while being related to Ronald and Ginevra, seems to be alienated by them, given the reason to sit farthest away from them.

"So, you are the bodyguards that Dumbledore hired?" Ronald asked. I was a but offended, and I could see the other were too.

"Ronald!" Hermione scolded him, smacking him on his shoulder. "They aren't bodyguards. They have volunteered to go to another universe and help us in the war. They aren't bodyguards, they are comrades!" Ronald rolled his eyes at that, but stayed quiet. "I'm sorry about him. He only thinks with his stomach," Hermione explained embarrassed.

"It's fine," Mirajane answered, though I could see it was a bit forced. "It must be strange to have complete strangers, out of this world, invade your house."

"Oh, it isn't our house," Hermione said. "It is Sirius'. Though, with him in a coma, it is technically Harry's, since he is Sirius' heir."

Ronald mumbled something I couldn't hear, but Natsu reacted to it and asked: "Why would he do that?" I turned to Ronald and asked: "What did you say?"

"I just said, that I am wondering when he will throw us all out on the street," Ronald said defensively. "I mean, he isn't exactly the most social person. And he has already threatened to throw us out once. So why shouldn't he do it again?"

"We can worry about that when it happens," Laxus said. I was surprised he was even here. I would have thought that he would have stayed with Master Makarov in the kitchen. I looked at him and noticed how annoyed he seemed. 'Or maybe he got kicked out of the kitchen?' I would have to ask him that later. Laxus continued: "I for one would like to know how the tutoring is going to be done."

"We are all good in specific subjects, except Ron because he is an idiot," "Hey!" "so, we will help pair up and together with the adults we will help you go through all the years of knowledge you need in only a couple of months," Fred explained, with his twin nodding along.

"Will we be needed to do anything in exchange?" I asked.

"Professor Dumbledore was talking about you teaching us something, but we aren't sure what he meant by that," George answered, shrugging his shoulders lightly, with his twin mimicking. I nodded at that, before giving Laxus a look. We would need to talk to Makarov about this.

We all heard Molly yell from the kitchen, and while I wasn't sure what she yelled, I could guess what it was by Natsu's reaction alone. He sprinted from the living room into the kitchen, with Lucy hot on his heels yelling at him to slow down. I chuckled. 'I hope he doesn't eat all the foot.'

Third POV:

Dinner was nice. Everyone was chatting with each other. Asking questions about the culture in the different universes, and how one's magic worked. But all grew silent when a new person walked in, ten minutes late.

The Fairies hadn't seen him, but when Gray and Erza looked at him, they could remember him from the stairs. Or rather, his short blonde hair. He looked to around the age of Hermione and Ron. He had steel grey eyes and short blond hair, which was kept neat with the help of some form of hair potion. He was dressed in what seemed to be expensive clothes, if you compared it to the others sitting at the table. And from the look of his face, he did not want to be in the room.

"There you are Mister Malfoy," Molly said, "I was afraid that you would miss dinner. Do you know if Harry will be coming down?"

"He won't," Malfoy responded. He sat down and started to fill his plate with food. The fairies were looking at him, expecting him to introduce himself. In the end, Molly did the introduction.

"This is Draco Malfoy. A close friend of Harry's," she explained to them. "He isn't very talkative, but don't be afraid to approach him if you need anything. That reminds me. Will Harry be needing to get some food soon?"

"Kreacher gave him some already."

Silence reined the kitchen until Draco stood up and walked out of the kitchen. When he was out of the door, Natsu broke the silence.

"I don't like him. He smells funny."

"What you are smelling is probably the potions he uses for his hair," Remus explained. "As a werewolf, I can smell it too. And while it isn't exactly pleasant, you get used to it."

"I doubt it. Besides, what's with the name Draco? Didn't seem like a dragon to me," Natsu said, looking bored.

"Yeah, I was wondering that too," Lucy said, before exclaiming: "Wait! Is he named after the constellation Draco?"

"He is," Severus answered. "As much as I loath to admit it, Draco is Sirius' second cousin, through his mother. The Black family have always had a tradition of naming their children after constellations. And when Draco was born, his mother, Narcissa, decided to continue the tradition, since there wasn't any tradition on his father's side." Lucy nodded at that.

"Well, since dinner is done, I think it is time you get shown your rooms," Molly said, to make sure no awkward silence fell on the room. "Hermione, would you please escort Lucy, Erza, Windy and Carla to their room? Ginny and Luna, you will take Evergreen, Lisanna, Levi and Mirajane. Fred and George, you can take Natsu, Happy, Gray, Gajeel and Pantherlily. And Ron, please show Laxus, Freed, Bickslow and Romeo to their room."

"I WILL NOT ROOM WITH HIM!" Natsu, Gajeel and Gray yelled at the same time, pointing at each other.

"I am sorry, but this is how it has to be," Molly said looking at them sternly. "And no switching!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Natsu and Gray saluted at her, before following the twins.

Author note:

So, this is the first chapter of the next two months. I don't know how many chapters I will have time to write, but we will see.

As I said, I am hoping to be able to publish the next chapter this weekend. Don't know if it will happen, but we will see.

Another thing is that someone commented that they didn't want Wendy and Romeo to end together. I want to know if all of you feel the same way. So, if you could comment that on this chapter, I would be happy. Because then I will think about it while I write this story.

Have a nice Monday!

~Little S