While my Beta hasn't gone over this chapter yet I'm putting it up anyway because is has been a long time since I updated and people are starting to complain now. I'll put up the beta-ed work when I get it and I'm going over my older chapters and they will also soon be replaced with revised chapters.

Note: The spell that changes them only into the forms they don't know about works as the caster thinks of the animagus of the person they are shooting the spell at, and the person changes into it, that's why they don't change into all of them when they're hit with it.

LAST TIME ON The Feel Of Feeling

Harry sighed and linked his fingers behind his head. "So now what?"

"Now we work on getting your element up to par."

Harry groaned.

'this is Ra speaking to Harry'

"Parseltongue"

Chapter Six

Harry entered the dark classroom smothering a yawn. Wednesday morning and his first new wandless class. He was pretty proud of his wandless ability, it was his best after potions. He took a seat near the door and looked around. It looked like the last class he had wandless in only darker, a side for items to use their wandless magic on and just generally practice, a wall with desks, a wall for the door, and a wall for the teachers desk. When the bell rang the door closed and a vampire appeared in front of the class by the teacher's desk. Harry was impressed until he heard a werewolf whispering to his neighbour that he had smelt the vampire there the whole time. He deduced that the vampire had just used a wandless and wordless invisibility charm but didn't think to hide from anything but sight, and looking around, he being the only human, would be the only one fooled.

"Those amongst you earned the right to be in my class," the vampire looked proudly at the students before looking at Harry with loathing, "and some of you got in because of someone else's mistake and stupidity." Harry's fists clenched and the shadows shifted around, unfortunately unnoticed by all but Harry.

The teacher taught the class some advanced wandless magic and kept giving Harry scathing and demeaning insults, rather like Snape's potion class but worse. It was near the end of class that Harry snapped.

"You pathetic human, why do you even try? There's no way you and your disgusting species will ever amount to anything."

"Enough!" Harry slammed his hands down and stood. "Who the fuck are you to say anything about humans?! If we are so pathetic and terrible as you say then why the hell are we in this school?!"

Harry increased his glare while sending wandless and wordless jinx's he learned from one of his Marauder books before stalking out of the classroom. 'Well', he thought, 'one good thing came from this, I know I can control shadows.' Which was rather obvious seeing how the shadows in the room had prevented everyone but him from moving during his confrontation with the teacher.

Harry whistled a tune on his way to the Deputy Head's office. He knocked on the door and waited for permission to enter.

"Come in."

He opened the door with a grin and flopped into a chair in front of the Head's desk. "'Lo Riley."

"Zain," he leaned back in his chair, "Please tell me you didn't turn your teacher green." Harry coughed and his eyes shifted making him groan. "What else did you do?" He asked, not sure he really wanted to know.

"If it's any constellation, he deserved it. But that's not why I'm here, I left before he could send me here. I want to drop wandless magic."

"Oh?"

"Yup, and if the professor comes here to complain (which he probably will, he muttered), it was soo his fault and it will wear off in a week."

"Zain, I'll take you out of that class today, now go lock yourself up so nothing else happens."

"Right-o" He saluted him.

As Harry left the office he snickered, Professor Daniel, his now ex-teacher, was storming down the hall. In all his floating purple sparklies, green skin, blue hair, purple eyes, and cave man clothes glory.

"Where the hell is the room." Harry grumbled under his breath looking for Professor Daimien's room.

Something grabbed the bottom of his pants and he fell forward. He whipped around to see a large black dog and put his face in his hands groaning.

"Ra, what do you want now?"

'I want to play with my Harry-human!'

"Ra, I'm not going to be able to play with you."

Ra just gave him a stubborn look. Harry made a frustrated noise and stood up.

"Fine." He grumbled.

And so, Harry went grumbling down the hall with a large black dog following him.

"Ah ha! Found it! Boo ya!"

Ra peaked around Harry's legs.

'A door?'

Harry gave him an annoyed look. "It's not just a door, it's where I'll learn…stuff."

'Stuff?'

"Yes stuff, and don't give me that look."

Harry sent a glare before turning back to the door and knocking. The door opened on its own and Harry slowly walked in. He was surprised to see a living room and looked around in interest. Everything was mahogany wood, crimson, or black. He figured it would normally be dark and creepy but as an entire wall was a window allow plenty of light to spill into the room, it wasn't.

As he was taking a second, closer look a man looking around twenty-five walked into the room carrying a wine glass filled with red liquid. The man smiled at him and gestured to a chair. "Sit, please."

Harry sat and watched as the man relaxed in a chair across form him.

"As I hope you have already gathered I am Daimien and I am sure you are rather confused as to why we are not in a class room." Harry nodded and Daimien took a sip of his drink before answering. "Your blood magic in the evaluation wasn't normal, in fact none of us have ever seen it before and we are all rather intrigued." Harry blushed and Daimien leaned forward. "Because of this you can not be taught in a class as their method is different then yours, so in blood magic you will be apprenticed to me so I can help you every step if needed."

Harry stared in shock before opening his mouth to ask the first in series of questions. He didn't get to ask those questions. At this point the forgotten Ra came bursting out of a room and into another followed by an enormous lizard. The two males blinked and Harry raised an eyebrow once he realized something. The lizard was hissing at Ra and even though he wasn't a snake, Harry could understand it. And my, the lizard had some interesting insults; he'd have to remember some of those.

"Umm, the dog was mine."

"Oh good, for a second I thought Kean kidnapped some random students animal."

"No, no, he's mine, or I'm his, whichever." Harry shrugged and 'oof'ed when Ra jumped out a near be shadow and landed on his lap.

'It wants to eat me.'

"No, it wants to do much more creative things than eat you."

'…' Ra looked as horrified as a dog could.

Daimien chuckled bringing their eyes over to him. Kean was sitting next to Daimien glaring at Ra while Daimien watched amused.

"I wonder what your dog did to anger Kean."

Harry looked at Ra who shifted nervously then at Kean who started hissing furiously. Harry blinked and gave Kean an odd look.

"You're in a death rage because he pulled your tail?"

Kean apparently didn't like Harry's tone as he turned his glare to him. Harry laughed nervously and turned back to Daimien who was staring at him rather intently. He blushed and shifted, he wasn't ashamed of his gift but it wasn't something he usually used openly.

"So what's the verdict?"

Harry blinked. "Umm, Ra pulled Kean's tail."

"Ra is an interesting name for your pet."

Harry blushed. "Uh, ya."

"But enough of our animals," 'I'm no your animal, you're my human' "I suppose we should talk about what you came here to learn." 'Ya, you told me you came here to learn stuff' "Why you alter your blood magic from what is taught?" 'Can I play?'

Harry blinked, that was slightly confusing, kind of like Fred and George.

"Well I did use what was taught, there are set lines that the runes followed, their just runes instead of solid lines." He stuck he arm out to show the faint runes that you would have to be looking for to see and showed Daimien the invisible lines they followed. "I had started reading about the runes before learning the line method so I combined them."

"Fascinating."

Daimien gently grabbed Harry's arm and intently studied the runes. Harry took the time to study the vampire Drey was gushing about. Black hair with what looked like natural blue highlights went to his lower back was tied back in a low pony, bangs exempt. Ocean blue eyes that were intently studying his arm set in a pale aristocrat face with his pale lips slightly parted. He knew from before he was quite tall and tantalizing glimpses of a finely toned body could be caught through his clothes.

He would have continued looking if those blue eyes hadn't rose and looked into his own with amusement. Harry blushed and looked off to the side in embarrassment. Daimien smiled and let go of his arm.

"I suppose that's enough for today, I'll see you Saturday."

"Oh, umm, professor-"

"Just call me Daimien."

"-Daimien, my friend and I recently became animagus but we have forms that we don't know about, one of are friends told me to ask you about them…"

"Well if you wish I could try and help you know or we can decide on a good time when you can both be here."

"Tomorrow morning we have Culture Studies together, we could come by after that if it's ok."

"That would be wonderful."

"Thanks." Harry pushed Ra off his lap and stood up.

"Not a problem Mr. Evans."

"Zain."

Daimien nodded and Harry left, Ra at his heals and Kean hissing death threats.

The gang left Culture Studies and Harry started to lead them to Daimien's room.

"Are you sure about this?"

Harry looked back at Hermione and smiled. "Not totally, but he is expecting us."

Harry nodded and they walked the rest of the way in silence. Harry knocked on Daimien's door and like before it opened on its own. Harry went to step in only to whip his foot back as Kean snapped at where it would have been.

"The fuck Kean! You're still mad about yesterday?!"

The lizard hissed and flicked its tail before turning and walking away. Harry looked up to see Daimien leaning against a wall watching, his blues eyes laughing in an enchanting way. Harry blushed and ducked his head while shyly walking into the room followed by the others.

"Umm Daimien, this is my sister Merle and I think you already know Drey and Kaeden."

"Yes," Daimien pushed off the wall and walked towards them. "I know Mr. Ryerson and Mr. Bloodstone and it's a pleasure to meet you Miss Evans." He took her hand and kissed the back of it. "Now which of you would like to go first?"

They looked at each other and shrugged so Drey and Kaeden shot the spell at both of them. Daimien 'hmm'ed and looked over the annoyed 'animals'. He nodded to himself while looking over Hermione's before kneeling in front of Harry. He reached out and grabbed Harry's wings, pulling to the sides so he could see the wing span. Harry gave an indigent squawk but let Daimien continue. After a while Daimien stood back up and they took that as a sign to change back.

"Well Miss Evans you are definitely a Kerman, or in simpler terms a fire cat, tiger in your case. Zain, while I could be wrong I believe you are a thunderbird, they're usually bigger but you are the right proportions and everything else fits. If you would like I have some books on both in my library, although you will have to stay here to read them as I don't particularly like my books leaving."

"Sounds great," said Harry. "Have you got anything on Shadow Panthers in there?" At Daimien's raised eyebrow he elaborated. "I have more forms."

"Ah, and Miss Evans?"

"I have two, the Kerman and a normal owl. Zain has the thunderbird, shadow panther, and a normal mouse." She smirked at the last one while Harry glared.

"It's quite possible Miss Evans," Daimien commented as he led them to his library, "that even though your owl is a mundane form, you may still get a weak air element from it, and Zain, earth from you…mouse."

No one got to comment as they arrived at the library.

"Uh, you know what, I just remembered I had to do something, bye!" Drey hurriedly left.

Hermione shrugged. "Zain, look for thunderbird, Kaeden you look for shadow panther, I'll look for my own."

Harry snapped to attention and saluted her before ducking her slap and skipping over to the nearest shelf. Hermione glared at him before started on her own research.

"Hey Tamina, Soul Studies again, goodie." Harry greeted in a nervous manner.

"Ya," she replied nervously. "You don't think he'll do that soul thing again today, do you?"

"Maybe, but as long as we stay on his good side which shouldn't be hard for us we'll be fine." Harry bit back the 'I hope' at the end.

Tamina nervously smiled and nodded. They entered the room and took the same seats as last time. This time when the when Manik stood in front of the class and got their attention it was quiet immediately.

"Today I will call you up and you will revive a flower. As you all should know already all necromancy is, is giving something temporary life. I have already set everything up to do so, if you have the ability, it will automatically be drawn out of you. If you fail, don't return to Thursday classes, only come Monday, if you succeed, you will come both days. Evans, you're first."

Harry swallowed nervously and walked up to the teacher.

"Put your right hand here," He showed Harry where, "and your left here." Once again showing where.

Harry nodded and placed his hands where directed. He sucked in a breath as a cold feeling enveloped him. His mind was sucked back into the best similar to what a dementor only instead of hearing his parents death it was when he was hit with the killing curse. He felt the same coldness only accompanied by pain. He came back to the present, luckily he didn't faint like the first time with the dementor, to see green light traveling down his arms and into the plant.

"That's enough."

Harry registered Manik's order and pulled his hands away. The green light faded until it was gone, a live flower before him. Manik gestured for him to sit before replacing the flower and calling up the next person.

Harry spent the rest of class in a daze and Tamina had to physically lead him back to his room.

"Zain, Zain what's wrong?" As soon as Hermione saw Harry she was by his side.

Hermione was practically pulling her hair out in worry so Tamina told her what happened during class, though it didn't help much. Hermione, at her wits end, slapped Harry. Unsurprisingly he snapped out of it slightly. Hermione grabbed Harry's shoulders and shook him.

"What is wrong with you?" She demanded while Drey added, "And is it anything I can cure in bed?"

"The cold," Harry looked up at Hermione, "it was like the killing curse."

All movement stopped and the room, silent before, was now even worse. Everyone stared at Harry who just looked forward blankly.

"Heart," Hermione knelt in front of Harry. "Why don't you go to your bed and lay down, it might make you feel better."

Harry numbly nodded and robotically left. With a sigh Hermione turned to the others in the room, time to do some explaining.