A/N Hey fokes, sorry it took so long to get this chapter posted. Life is hectic which tends to be the worst possible situation when trying to write. Well I'll keep trying to get everything to work together so I can get the next chapter out sooner. Though I can tell you that the more reviews I get the quicker I'll work, Or atleast the more time I'll spend on it instead of doing other things....Like sleeping.

Alright, On with the story!

"You didn't say we'd be walking" Harry muttered to Kurt as he held his coat closed.

"What's wrong with walking?" The taller teen asked.

"It's bloody cold!"

"Stop your whining!" Rain snapped a few steps ahead of them.

"How can you be cold? You grew up in England?" Kurt asked

"Usually spent the winter indoors where it's warm…I get cold easily…"

Left unsaid was the fact that years of under eating and malnourishment had left him with literally no body fat to keep him warm. Only Rain realized this, however, being the only one who had seen how thin he really was. Of course, she just assumed he had an eating disorder or something. Than again, he hadn't said anything about his past so she didn't know the full story.

"Hey Kurt? Why are you coming with us?"

The disguised mutant blushed slightly. "I'm meeting Amanda there…"

Harry glanced at him before his eyes grew wide. "You brought me on a date?"

"NO!" The elf said quickly. "That's more Scott's style. The fuzzy man works alone."

"Than why bring me along?"

"Boom Boom said she wanted to meet the new 'British Bad Boy'…" He trailed off, his blush growing darker.

Harry stared at the German teen in confusion before his eyes flew wide again. Tonks, his prison guard, had warned him that, once he was in jail, his crazy red headed stalker would use her 'Womanly Charms' to win his attention. She'd said that being alone with his hormones for that long would make him do just about anything for those 'Charms.' But at that moment he realized it had nothing to do with magic, and nothing to do with being alone. Kurt wasn't alone and his hormones apparently had full control over his actions. It was than that Harry realized it a small, simple fact that has scared half the world's population since the dawn of civilization…Women Rule The World!

Quickly, Harry changed the subject, intent on getting the unexplained feeling of dread out of his mind. "Since when am I the Bad Boy?"

"Well you dress like that…" Kurt said hesitantly. "And we all heard about your fight with Rain…"

Harry sighed and shook his head "I dress like this because it's all Artanis gave me…" He couldn't really deny the argument part though.

"Than why not buy some new clothes?" He was curious why this new student was so dependent on the strange man he'd heard about.

"I don't have any money here…" He admitted. It was true; he only had gold in his trunk. Suddenly he felt a weight in his pocket. Reaching in, he pulled out a leather wallet. As Kurt watched, he pried it open. Their eyes widened as several brand new bills stared back at them.

"Ok so apparently I do have money here…"

"More like a fortune…"

Harry ignored him as he flipped through the rest of the black wallet. He had a "Black" card with a strange symbol on it, like a radiation warning combined with a biohazard warning as well as a plain ATM card that lacked a bank name. He also found a license for a car he didn't own and another for a Motorcycle he didn't know how to ride. Both were perfectly legal.

"Bloody hell…"

"Hurry up or I'll blow your pants off!"

He looked up to see three impatient girls glaring at them. Kurt apologized and ran to catch up. Harry quickly pocketed the wallet as he walked towards them, muttering about crazy girls and insane guardians.

"What was that?" Rain asked, arms crossed.

"Why blow them off when all you have to do is say please…" He said with out thinking. He paled instantly as Rain sputtered. The others laughed, though whether it was from the comment or the teens was hard to tell.

"Ow, Hey stop hitting!" Harry cried as he ran from the angry teen.

"Kurt?" A soft voice drew their attention.

"Amanda!" The German teen cried as he ran toward the smiling girl. "See you guys later!"

"Wait, Kurt!...No don't leave me alone with…" But the couple was already gone.

"Alone with whom?" Harry slowly turned, his eyes wide in fear, to face three angry girls. One held a ball of fire, another with a hand full of sparkling marbles, while the third's hand glowed blue.

"Bloody Hell!"

"Better now?" Harry asked. The three girls had chased him all the way to the mall before giving up. Now they sat on a bench as the trio tried to catch their breath.

"How are you not tired?" Rain asked between gasps of air.

"I used to do a lot of running when I was younger…" He glanced around before turning back quickly. "So where's the fountain you blew up?"

Tabatha smirked. "Heard about that huh? Near the main entrance, they've fixed it already though…"

"Ah…After all those missed throws I was looking forward to seeing what you could do against things that CAN'T run, dodge, or fight back…"

"I could blow it up again…"

"Tabatha! You know what the professor said!" Amara said.

The blonde girl turned, grinning "Who cares? It's just a bit of fun!"

"Do you want to get grounded like the boys?" Rain asked.

"What do we have here?" A voice asked.

Harry turned to find four boys staring at them. Two seemed normal enough, a pale one with silver hair and another with tan skin and dark hair. It was their friends, however, that really caught his attention. The shorter one had greenish skin and was kneeling on the ground with his knees near his face. The other one was as tall as Hagrid, and looked like he weighed twice as much.

"Looks like some of the X-Girls decided to do some shoppin." The silver haired teen answered.

"And they brought a new friend with them!" The dark haired teen said sarcastically. "So there's a new X-Dweeb than?"

"Oh great it's the brother hood of infinite losers. What do you idiots want?" Rain glared.

"Bit feisty today, eh Masters?" The pale boy said rapidly, suddenly leaning against the bench.

"Go to hell Pietro!" She tried to shove him, but he was suddenly behind them.

"Relax; we're not here for a fight." The tan teen said with a smirk. "Just came over to meet the new looser."

Harry slowly reached for his wand. With a snap, a long, thick, string shot for it. With out thinking, he grabbed the grey thing, only to cringe in disgust at the slimy tongue in his hand.

"Le go my ton!" The strange green boy said, his arms flapping wildly.

Harry was glad to oblige. "What the hell are you, some kind of toad?"

"Exactly!"

Harry paused "So we have the Toad, the really fast guy, and the ultimate sumo wrestler?" He said, glancing at the largest teen. "So what's that leave you?" He turned to the last teen.

Said boy grinned as he clenched his fists. His face scrunched in concentration as the mall started to shake. People panicked and shouts were heard before he opened his hands and the world grew still. He looked expectantly at the new kid.

"Impressive…So we have Speed Racer, The Human Fly Trap, The Sumo God, and Sir Mix A lot…" He shrugged. "So what? You're the brother hood of strange super villains?"

Their reactions were mixed. Toad and the earthquake kid looked offended, but their friends appeared to like their new nicknames, especially the larger one.

"Well, I guess we'll leave you to figure that out…" He turned and walked away with the three laughing girls. Behind them, the Brotherhood stood, confused, around the empty bench.

"Yo, like what just happened?" Toad asked.

"That was hilarious!" Boom Boom said, laughing as she hung off Harry's arm.

He grinned at the laughing girl. "They didn't seem all that smart…"

"Their not!" Tabatha said, laughing harder.

"They can be…" Amara admitted. "Kitty always brags about Lance's math grades…"

"Lance?"

"The Sir Mix A Lot" Tabatha wheezed out. Harry grinned.

"And Toad is surprisingly good with machines."

"Defending the super villains?" Harry grinned.

"NO!" She said quickly. "Wolverine always says not to underestimate people…"

He nodded "And the others?"

"Well Fred, the big one, he isn't all that smart, but he seems really loyal."

Harry nodded. Every successful group needed a loyal sidekick apparently. "And the silver haired one?"

"Pietro" Rain spat out "Is a fast talking, pervert, who shook his brain loose with all that speed." She stormed past them in a huff.

"So…Their best friends than?" Harry asked sarcastically.

"First time they fought, he grabbed her ass." Tabatha said as she pulled him after the angry girl.

"Hey where are we going?"

"Food!" Both girls said, laughing.

"What is this"? Harry asked as he ate.

"You've never had a hamburger?" Rain asked as she took a drink.

"It's pig?" That surprised him; it definitely didn't taste like pig…

"Beef actually, Ground beef and tomato."

"Than why call it a hamburger?"

"How the hell should I know?"

"Well you knew it was beef…"

"Do I look like a meat expert?" She glared at Tabatha "Don't. Say. Anything."

The blonde grinned "Aw…"

"Don't"

"But…"

"I said don't!

"But I…"

"No!'

"Come on…"

"Nope!"

"But it's funny!"

"Don't care!"

"Aw come on…"

"I said no!"

"Please?"

"Don't!"

Harry turned to Amara confused. "Are they having a row?"

The girl blinked "A row of what?"

"Stop"

"But it was really…"

"Don't care."

"A row, a fight" He explained.

"Oh!" Amara grinned "No they do this all the time."

"Please? You'll laugh!"

"Still don't care!"

"Ok…" His head moved back and forth, as if he was watching a slow tennis match. Suddenly a memory crossed his mind.

"Why do they always have to fight?" Harry muttered as Hermione and Ron argued over some unimportant thing or another.

"It's because they like each other" Mrs. Weasley said with a smile.

"I don't think…" He started

"That's because you've never seen real love." She said, matter-of-factly. "Trust me Harry, when two people love each other, they fight all the time. In a few years they'll be married and have a dozen little ones to look after." She said with conviction.

"But the Dursleys…" He started again.

"Probably don't love each other." She said, again with the same level of conviction.

Harry paused, unwilling to point out that the Dursleys fought just as much. Apparently that meant they really loved each other, despite all the hitting and crying...

Mrs. Weasley nodded, taking his silence as acceptance and walked away. Harry stared blankly at the wall. 'Fighting means they love each other….' He thought "I fight with Malfoy all the time…' Suddenly he bolted from the room, straight to the bathroom. The sound of retching distracted the fighting teens enough to end their argument.

Of course, the Weasley's betrayal made this information a bit unreliable, and he was fairly certain Hermione would never go near the youngest weasel kids ever again…

"Are they dating?"

Amara's soda sprayed from between her lips as she burst out laughing. The two girls went silent as they stared, wide eyed, at the confused British boy.

"What?" He looked between the two. "I thought couples showed their love by fighting…."

The pairs surprised looks slowly turned to glares. Hesitantly, as if in slow motion, both girls rose to their feet.

"You should run now…" Amara said between giggles.

Harry did just that and the girls were on his tail before the chair stopped shaking.

"Get back here Potter!"

The boy ran as fast as he could, darting through crowds as he searched for a hiding place in the unfamiliar mall. He heard a crash and glanced back enough to see the girls tare through the Brotherhood boys like they were paper.

"Stop Running Coward!"

"Maybe we should avoid the X-Men today…" Pietro muttered as he whipped Lance's milkshake from his face.

"Probably a good idea" The dark haired teen groaned as Blob, the largest teen, climbed off of him.

"Yo, like, who turned out the lights!?" Toads muffled yell echoed from a nearby trash can as he tried to pull his head free.

"Are you done?" A voice asked.

"Yes Jean…" Three female voices answered, as the trio of teenage girls floated in the air.

The red haired woman turned her head to the floating boy, "And you? I know it's your first day and all, but you have to know you can't just run wild…" Behind her, the man from the night before, Scott, nodded.

In the air, floating almost absently, Harry glared at her. "Who are you to tell me what to do? I think we already established that you're NOT my mother!" He growled out.

Green eyes widened before closing in concentration. Harry felt a strange tingling before a strange feeling spread through his mind. He glared at the girl. 'Mind Reader!' He realized. Suddenly his magic surged. The girl's eyes snapped open before a blue light struck her in the chest and she collapsed.

"Jean!" Scott cried as he darted to her side. The four teens fell, the girls landing in a heap while Harry landed in a crouch. He looked around, wide eyed, seeing the surprised and slightly frightened girls, the unconscious woman, and the panicked boy. With out a thought, he took off running, disappearing back into the mall, and eventually into the city.

'RING!'

Harry jumped to his feet in surprised, Wands swishing through the air.

'RING!'

Harry blinked before reaching into his coat and pulled out the phone Tanis gave him.

'RING!'

He stared at it in shock. The thing wasn't ringing like a normal phone. Instead it was basically screaming the word "Ring" at the top of its digital lungs.

'RING!'

Harry pulled it open and hesitantly pressed it to his ear. "Hello?"

"Squirrel!" A voice called back.

Suddenly an acorn bounced off his head and disappeared in to the snow. He whirled around, wand drawn, to face the empty park. "Artanis!?" He shouted into the phone.

"How'd you know?" The Planeswalker asked, not from the phone, but from the tree above him.

"What do you want?" The wizard asked, pocketing the phone.

"Why'd you run?" The walker looked up at the boy as he hung upside down, knees wrapped around the naked branch.

"They were afraid of me…" The teen muttered.

"Nope!" The cheerful answer surprised the boy. "They were afraid Scott was gonna blast you…Guess again!"

"The boy sighed. "It's too much, too fast… I just want a normal life, my normal life…"

"Hate to break it to you, but your life was screwed up, not this one."

The wizard looked up at the walker, fighting back tears.

"Life isn't slow and predictable. It's fast passed, random, chaotic, and filled with long moments of silence. Life hits hard, it hits fast, and it gives you no warnings. Real life isn't a slow and steady build up to one big bang. That's only for books and movies. Life is a bang followed by boringness that gets broken up by a few more bangs at random intervals."

"That isn't fair…"

"Why should it be fair?"

'CRACK!'

"Crap!" Suddenly the branch broke and the walker tumbled to the ground below. He disappeared in a cloud of white powder before it disappeared, revealing a disgruntled Artanis, pouting like a child. Harry started laughing, only to stop as the Walker's eyes glazed over and he seemed to fade away before snapping back. "I understand and obey."

"What?" Harry asked

"Fate has ordered me to the hell up and to stop trying to turn you into a depressed emo kid."

"Emo kid?

"Don't!" Artanis snapped. "Don't ask, don't look it up, don't even think about it! There is nothing worse than being Emo, in any world."

Harry stared, wide eyed, and nodded quickly. Suddenly the walker vanished. "Let's get you back." Harry turned to find him, perfectly clean, walking away. He ran after him, panting at the effort of running through the snow, only to realize the immortal before him was walking, on the snow, not through it.

"Hey Artanis?" He called.

"Hmm?"

Harry paused. He wasn't sure he wanted the confusion that would inevitably come from the explanation. He shook his head and sighed. "Why are all my clothes like this?"

"Like what?"

"I look like some kind of punk rock and roller."

"In the event that we run into another version of your self, the drastic change in wardrobe and appearance will allow you too tell your selves apart with minimal confusion."

Harry decided it was better not to mention that he'd never have trouble telling him self apart from another. "What if that harry really is a Punk?"

"Opps?" The walker shrugged.

CHAPTER 1

LEVELS

The learning levels are broken down into two groups, one for magical skills and the other for physical skills. This is because it is quite possible, though unlikely, that you will be unable to use one set or the other.

Magic~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Physical

No Skill__________________________________________________________________________________________________________No Skill

Untrained_________________________________________________________________________________________________________Brawler

Academy Student____________________________________________________________________________________________________Untrained

Graduate Student______________________________________________________________________________________________Fresh Academy Student

Amateur_________________________________________________________________________________________________Seasoned Academy Student

Caster__________________________________________________________________________________________________________Graduate

Apprentice_________________________________________________________________________________________________________Apprentice

Task Mage__________________________________________________________________________________________________________Knight

Scholar___________________________________________________________________________________________________________Warrior

Master____________________________________________________________________________________________________________Master

Mage_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________Sage

Hopper

Walker

God

These levels are not definitive. An academy student in magic could defeat a mage with lick and strategy. Also it is possible to be a sage, with only armature status in magic.

Your current level is:

Magic: Academy Student

Physical: Brawler

To achieve the next level, we recommend a general study of the information contained in this book as well as extensive physical training.

CHAPTER 2

PLANESWALKERS

A Planeswalker is, in the simplest terms, a Demi-God. They have access to an infinite amount of power, whey will live forever if nothing kills them, and they can travel the Æther safely (A feat that would utterly destroy a mortal) Naturally, Planeswalkers tend to specialize in certain skills. Some will be better with technology while others may concentrate on specific areas of magic. That isn't to say they can't do other things (in fact they can do them just as well as they can their own specialties) but they tend to favor the skills they studied and trained with as mortals. This attachment to their past lives is one of their few remaining mortal traits. They are also able to tell if a being (at least a mortal being) is related to them, no matter how distantly, and they hold a connection to their home plane that allows them to find their way back to it, no matter how far they are from it.

A Planeswalker can do almost anything. Essentially that means a mortal has almost no chance when forced to fight one. It is possible, for a mortal to win, just very unlikely. The only way to actually kill one is to destroy the "Spark" in their mind. Essentially, you need to destroy their brain. So the question is: how do you destroy the brain of something that can will its head to be impenetrable, or put its brain in its foot? You distract and confuse it. A walker has a mental capacity about 1000 times better than an average mortal, so they can keep several thoughts running at any given time. A spell, a plane shift, talking, and even keeping their body solid, all require a portion of the Walkers' concentration. The wider their concentration the weaker each bit is, and the easier it is to kill them.

Now, we're sure you're wondering why we'd tell you our weakness, right? Well it's simple. On your travels, you run the risk of encountering Planeswalkers not affiliated with the union as well as having your current walker turn feral. We have given you this information to help protect your self.

ÆTHER AND PLANES

Before we can tell you about Planeswalkers, we must first explain the 'Infinite Existence'. Essentially, the dimensional map is shaped like a square box, if said box was infinite in all directions. Now assume you have a box in front of you. Three of the directions, which would be the front, left, and right side of the box, are infinite, and every plane in those directions is different from the infinite number of planes in those three directions. At the same time there are tiers that progress in an infinite number moving along the up and down axis. These tiers contain planes that are unique to them, as well as planes that are similar to those of other tiers. These similar planes overlap their counter parts in other tiers. They contain differences that can be very minor or disturbingly drastic, depending on how close they reside with in their axis. Many travelers have been surprised to find them selves in an identical plane, where they discover their counter part is a different gender. The final direction, which we shall refer to as the back of the box, is separated by a divide, and contains only artificial planes. These planes were created by walkers and are almost impossible to find with out being shown where exactly it is. These artificial planes are often unbalanced and require the Planeswalker be present on the plane at all times, or else it will collapse in on its self.

TYPES OF PLANESWALKERS

Union Walker: The union is made up of the oldest, strongest, and sanest planes walkers who have discovered "Infinite Existence." These walkers have joined together to form a group whose job it is to control and exterminate feral and rogue Walkers, protect the inter-dimensional borders, and help Fate's chosen with their destinies. The union is controlled by a group of 12 walkers, who are considered the most powerful walkers of all time. These 12 form a hierarchy, and each one has a different job to do.

Rogue Walker: A Rogue Walker is a powerful walker who has either refused to join, or left the union. Generally, they care only for them selves and their ability to gain more power. The union considers them a threat to the inter-dimensional borders, and seeks to kill them before they can destroy it. They are unorganized and almost always work alone. They have been known to attack Union walkers with reckless abandon. They consider "Hoppers" and "Jumpers" to be abominations and will kill them with out question.

Young Walkers: A young Planeswalker is a walker who has recently "Transcended" their mortality. They are new to their power and are untrained in its use. Because of this are often unaware of how powerful they really are, and what they can really do. They are also unaware of "Infinite Existence" and thus believe that their tier is made up of the only planes in the multiverse. Do to their inexperience and relative naivety they run a high risk of destroying them selves and others. They also have a high risk of turning feral. They are generally unaware of the existence of the union.

Feral Walkers: Feral walkers are walkers who have fallen into insanity due to their overwhelming power, inability to focus, and lack of mortality. Feral walkers are essentially gods with the mind of a beast, existing only to destroy anything they come across. They are destructive, and violent, with a seemingly undeniable urge to hunt down other walkers. The union believes they need to be eradicated, as it has been proven they can not be saved.

Planes "Hopper": A "Hopper" is a mortal who has discovered the ability to hop planes. They rely on the power they are able to achieve, and are bound by mortal limitations. Rogue Planeswalkers tend to target them, in the hopes of eradicating them as abominations. The union seeks to protect them from Rogue Walkers in the hopes of learning what creates them, as well as earning their allegiance should the dimensional barriers come under attack. They are unaware of "Infinite Existence" as well as the existence of the union.

Planes "Jumper": A "Jumper" Is essentially a "Hopper" who has discovered "Infinite Existence." Other than that there is no difference between them and an average Hopper.

PLANESWALKERS YOU MAY ENCOUNTER

You're Walker:

Name: Artanis

Rank: 10

Main Job: Research and Development

Age: Unknown

Appearance: Often appears as a monk or a necromantic solder

Home World: Classified

Center of Operations: Chaos Arcade

Notable achievements:

Inter-Planer Weapon

Planer Blockade System

Safe Æther Travel for Mortals

Inter-Planer Communications

The 'Devastator' Class War Ship

Current Projects: Classified

Bio: Artanis is considered to be the origin of the term "Mad Scientist." His motto, "Sanity is detrimental to the cause" is considered by many to be frighteningly close to the feral state. In fact, many union members are amazed that he is as sane as he is. His age is unknown, though it is rumored that he is one of the oldest Walkers still functioning.

As a mortal, Artanis worked for his government on a secret military project to produce genetically altered super clones. His project was successful, but unfortunately it overtaxed the government provided power generator, causing it to explode. The resulting destruction obliterated his body and forced his mind to transcend.

What he did between that time and the time he joined the union is also considered classified, although rumors persist that he is directly responsible for the technological renaissance of several planes, as well as the appearance of strange stone structures on thousands of planes, commonly called Stonehenge.

Artanis is considered one of the most important members of the union. While not the most powerful, and definitely the least sane, Artanis is considered one of the smartest members. He is one of the only walkers to ever create an artificial plane that was evenly balanced, allowing him to roam freely with out worrying about it collapsing. He is personally responsible for the creation of over a hundred spells as well as over a thousand inventions.

Artanis is one of fates least used emissaries, owing in part to his inability to stay focused on one thing. When he is chosen, he has a success rate of just below 50% which is considerably higher than the average 30% of the higher ranking union members. Unfortunately, he is responsible for several Walkers turning rogue. His high standards and lack of sanity has driven many younger members to turn against the union. In fact, his most promising student, known as Demetris, was one of the first to turn Rogue, and is still at large.

OTHER WALKERS

Name: Demetris

Affiliation: Rogue

Appearance: Tall, thin, dull red hair, bright red eyes.

Bio: Demetris was once Artanis' most promising students. A relatively young Walker, he discovered "Infinite Existence" much sooner than you're average Walker. Unfortunately, he was unable to keep up with his demanding teacher and soon went Rogue, taking with him the location of the Chaos Arcade. The unions has labeled him as a top priority and have sent several lower ranking members to track him down but so far he has escaped them. It is believed that he is responsible for the destruction of 3 Planes, as well as the deaths of 13 "Young" Walkers, 24 "Hoppers," 8 "Jumpers," and 1 "Union walker." There is a fear that he will eventually return to try and kill his former teacher, owing to his belief that Artanis was too strict and horribly misguided.

Name: Innila

Rank: 4

Main Job: Admiral of air/space force.

Age: Unknown

Appearance: Often appears as scantily clad teenage girl with bright blue hair and varying physical traits.

Home World: Classified

Center of Operations: Fleet HQ

Notable achievements:

Developed a successful way to use the Planar Blockade

Stopped the inter-planar war between two versions of the Rendaw Plane

Defeated the summoned Air force of the Rouge Walker Beldana

Captured several Rouge Walkers when they attempted to form a counter Union

Current Projects: Classified

Bio: Innila is considered to be the most violent Union walkers. Her thirst for blood and exceptional power levels have earned her the 4th ranked seat as well as the rank of Admiral for the Union Fleet. Innila is a tactical genius making her perfect for combat, but unfortunately she is lacking in other intellectual areas. Her flag ship, the "Inumerator" is the biggest 'Devastator' Class War Ship Artanis could make. She has since customized it to carry millions of missiles rather than the thousands of small 'Gnat' fighters the normal 'Devastator holds.

Innila uses her shape shifting abilities to befuddle and confuse mortal opponents. She will usually appear as a very attractive, yet incredibly innocent teen girl, before she utterly devastates them. This tactic, much to her enjoyment, has proven useful against several Walkers as well.

She considers Artanis to be her "Big Brother" and treats him as such. This has provided much entertainment for him as he apparently never had a sister when he was mortal. She can often be found on the Chaos Arcade, and in fact has a private room there. What she and Artanis do when alone is the subject of many rumors.

Name: Baston

Rank: 6

Main Job: Lead Hunter

'SHINK!'

"GAH!" Harry shouted, jumping from the bend, to land on the floor with a thump. He shot up, looking around franticly for a certain clawed mutant, only to find Artanis staring happily at the metal slinky in his hands.

'SHINK!'

"Bloody hell, Artanis, I was trying to read!" He shouted

"I noticed" The annoying man said as he continued to play with the metal toy.

"Than why did you interrupt?" It was him that told him to read the damn thing anyway!

"The professor wants to see you." He said with a grin. He turned to face the young teen, while the slinky continued to move back and forth in the air behind him. "He would've sent a telepathic message like he does with his normal students, but after today he was afraid you may lash out at him."

Harry sighed. "Is he mad at me?"

The walker shook his head. "No he just wants you and the mind reader to explain your selves, and we wants to talk to you about your training regiment with Logan."

The teens face turned white instantly, though for which reason even the walker couldn't tell.

A/N Ok so first off, I know the ranks don't quite line up for the rankings but thats because I can't do the chart thing on . I know I promised to have the second omake out with this chapter but if i had waited to write it, this chapter would have taken another week. I promise it will come out in the next chapter. Remember any ideas you have, send them to me and I'll see what I can do. I'll have the next chapter as soon as I can!