Started writing this when I should be at a Workshop or doing homework. Don't be like me, do your work.

Also, because I fell down the stairs at the school Friday and sprained my knee, I didn't get to finish this chapter, until today. I have been using the entire weekend trying to figure out how to go to and from school and how to walk around the school. My school has six different building (not counting the boarding school, which has three to five buildings itself I think) and each building has at least three floors. And the elevators are placed very weirdly. So just getting that in order, was so difficult.

But today I had time enough to finish this thing.

I know that things are kind of slow in the story, but when all the character are here, the summer will be going much quicker.

But I hope you enjoy this chapter

Written: 11th of September - 18th of Spetember 2018

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

Third POV:

The night had been… interesting to say the least. One of the boy's room had been causing a ruckus (I don't think it needs to be said which one), and it had been so loud, that Remus had ended up casting a silencer on the room. So, when three sleepy mages and two exceeds walked into the kitchen for breakfast the following morning, none of the fairies was surprised.

"I swear to god, that if this happens again tonight, I will start with freezing your toes of your body, before starting freezing other more… precious body parts," Gray grumbled while glaring at Natsu and Gajeel. And for once, Natsu actually felt fear when it came to Gray.

"I have to ask," Lisanna said. "Why can't we change roommates? Having those three share a room is asking for this house to be destroyed." Lucy nodded along beside her.

"It wasn't decided by us," Remus said. For once, he was up before Molly. But to be fair, Molly wasn't even in the house. "It was your master who gave us the list, while you were meeting your tutors. He told us that by no exception should we let you change roommates. Said something about friendship and family and the like."

The fairies sweat dropped at that. 'That stupid old man' they all thought.

"Where is Master?" Erza asked.

"He went back to your world so that he will be able to help the two men coming last out of all of you," Remus answered. "So, he will be back with them. Lessons will also first begin when he comes back. That should give you more time to settle down and get used to this world."

"Would it be okay for us to ask you some questions?" Wendy asked. Remus smiled.

"Of course. Just be understanding if I can't answer it," Remus answered. They all nodded.

"You said you were a werewolf. What exactly does it mean?" Freed asked.

"Just as it sounds," Remus answered. "Like the fairytales that you might have in your world, I turn into a wolf on the full moon. I am highly dangerous when I transform. And the week up to the full moon, I might not be in the best of moods and might get aggressive. An added bonus, while also being a hindrance, is that my senses are heightened, including my sense of smell."

"Are there more…" Lucy started but didn't know how to continue.

"Are there more creatures like me?" Remus asked with a smile. Lucy nodded nervously. "Don't worry about offending me. Anything other than being called mindless monster is safe. And yes, there is. We have goblins, vampires, veelas and more."

"What is the magic I can feel from this house?" Laxus asked.

"Yeah. It has been driven me crazy since I got here," Gray commented.

"Not to mention the power coming from the third floor," Bickslow said.

"The house is magical in every way and hidden with magic, so that muggles, non-magical people, won't see it," Remus answered. "As for the power on the third floor, you are probably feeling Harry meditate. As the owner of the house at the moment, he has to make sure that the magic used is in place, and the easiest way to do that is through meditating. We used to use a spell called the Fidelius Charm. But when owner whip was moved to Harry, he decided to use something else, since he knows first hand what happens if the wrong person knows the location."

"So, the power we are feeling from the third floor is also the power of the house, just flowing through him?" Lisanna asked confused. Remus shook his head.

"No, it is Harry's magic. It is his magic flowing through the house, checking for weaknesses," Remus answered. "I wouldn't be surprised if his magic is checking you out too since he really hasn't seen us."

"He has," Erza said. They all turned to her. "Remember I asked who the people at the stairs were yesterday. And that one of them was Harry. Gray and I saw him and Draco just before they left. And from what I can guess, he must have been there since we arrived."

"We really failed that boy," Remus sighed. "I told them not to leave him with those people. But there was no other choice."

"What do you mean?" Natsu demanded. While some people might call him thick, he knew to trust his instincts, and what his instincts told him right now, was not good.

Remus shook his head. "It is not my place to tell. But I doubt you will hear it from him either. Just know that we are all partly to blame for how he is now. The only one with an excuse was… is Sirius. But as you know, he is no help right now."

"That reminds me," Wendy started, hoping to end a sombre conversation. "When would you like for me to take a look at him? I would love to help anywhere I can!"

"And we very much appreciate that," Remus smiled gently. "But Dumbledore needs to talk to Madame Pomfrey about that. While our magic originates from your world, it has changed to match this world. We wouldn't want the mixing of the two different magics to hurt Sirius even more. But when he has an idea of how it will impact him, he will come back to you." Wendy nodded.

"Before I forget," Remus said. "You Master told me to tell you that the next group will be here after dinner and that you should be prepared to greet them. Other than that, you have the whole day free to get settled in more. Also," he said, his gentle attitude becoming strict and cold. "Do not wander into other rooms than what you have been shown. This house has for years been tainted by dark magic. There is a reason why the family has the name Black. So, if you sense something foreboding in one of the rooms, do not enter. We will not be blamed for you being foolish." The only thing they could do after hearing that was nod.

The rest of the day for them went by spending time in their rooms. Around three pm, they were all in one room chatting and playing card games. But that stopped when suddenly Erza and Gray jumped up and ran out of the door.

Gray POV:

I feel it. It is so strong. And recognizable.

I jumped up and ran out of the door, hearing someone running right behind me. 'It is probably Erza.' When Erza and I saw him yesterday, we got a small feel of his magical signature. Not much, but enough to be able to recognize it.

Harry has left his room.

I know we were told he was recluse and didn't like talking to people other than a few. I know he has the power to remove us from this house, and push us into a world and culture we have never been in before. But I have to see him fully. If only once.

Black hair. That is what I saw yesterday. As black as the night. I need to know more. I am too curious for my own good and I know that. But while curiosity killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back.

The room we had been in had been on the second floor, so I only had to run down to the stairs, when I saw him.

His was at the bottom of the stairs, with his body turned towards the stairs. Any person going down the stairs would not turn towards the stairs. He was not on his way up, as he had his hands in his pockets. And while we might have made a lot of noise, I doubt, from what we have been told, that he would care. That means…

He felt us.

I shouldn't be surprised. He has already felt us with our magic, seizing us up. But I thought he could only do that when he was meditating. Is he really that powerful, to be able to do that in his normal state? Does that mean he doesn't push as much of his power into the house as we thought?

"Hello," Erza said from beside me. "My name is Erza Scarlet, mage of Fairy Tail. It's an honour to be in your house."

"I know who you are," he answered in a soft voice, his emerald eyes flashing with something unknown. "I knew who you were the moment you entered this house. Your magic told me all I need to know at the moment."

"I'm surprised," I said. "I was expecting to see someone who looked a bit more intimidating. Especially with all of this magic flowing around the house because of you. But you look like a wind could push you over." And I am not kidding. From what I can see, in those clothes, he looks very thin. Maybe he does has muscle, just more subtle?

Harry's face remained cold as stone, only his eyes showing anything. But it was impossible for me to decipher what that was. "Life is full of surprises. Now, I have gotten what I came from. For now, I hope your stay in the house is enjoyable."

And in a blink of an eye, he was gone.

I turned to Erza, raising an eyebrow. "What did you get out of that conversation."

"He knew we would come," Erza said. "He knew we would come to see him. But what he got out of this, I don't know." I nodded at that.

We stood in silence until Erza broke it.

"Let's not tell the others of this just yet. Something feels off. Let's play our cards closely at the moment. We will tell them when we know more." I nodded and with that, we walked back into the room we came from.

Author note:

Next chapter, a ton of people will be introduced. Don't know when the next chapter will be written, but either this weekend or sometime next week, I hope.

But I hope you enjoyed the chapter! Have a nice day!

~Little S