A/N;Sadly I am planing to end this story with two more chapters, maybe more if I need more time for the Battle scenes.

Also I don't own Harry Potter and please review.

January ?? 1996

Headmaster's Office

Hours after sending the Head Auror to check the Dark Lord's Hideout, there was a frantic knock on the door. "Come in Shacklebolt!" Dumbledore called out and the pale looking Dark Auror stepped in.

"Albus Riddle Manor is no longer there, all I found was a solid piece of wood that was a quarter the size of the Manor." Shacklebolt shakily informed a shock Headmaster.

"Shacklebolt are you saying the Manor was blown up?" Dumbledore shockingly ask his friend whom quickly shook his head,

"No the Manor was not blown up from my scans some sort of powerful magic had compacted the entire Manor, and turned it into a solid block of wood." Shacklebolt stuttered out as he sat down looking ready to pass out from what he had learnt.

"Powerful Magic, Shacklebolt can you tell it was Dark or Light Magic?" Dumbledore worriedly asked as the Head Auror shrugged.

"To tell you the truth I don't know, the Magic on the block isn't like anything I seen before, and right now I have some Unspeakables examine the block, and all they could tell me that there was no bodies in it, and it was the entire Manor we were looking at." Shacklebolt stopped to clear his mind of the image.

"So this was how Jamie escaped her captors." Dumbledore quietly suggested to an unbelieving Auror.

"Albus do you really think Jamie is capable of turning the large Manor into a piece of wood that was a quarter of it size?" Shacklebolt laughed at the thought, as the Headmaster look serious.

"It is a possibility, since I know Jamie Evans is a powerful Witch and plus with her knowledge I doubt any one of us will know what she is capable of." Dumbledore tiredly suggested as he looked to his friend. "Shacklebolt I think you should remove those Unspeakables from the area and destroy the block, so it won't leave any evidence to what it was." Dumbledore warned as the Auror reluctantly accepted the plan.

"I will do as you say Albus, and I will Owl you once I turn the block of wood into ash." Shacklebolt suggested before leaving after a polite farewell.

With the Auror gone, the Headmaster gave out a loud sigh. "I really should have a long talk with Lillian Potter, to see what she is truly capable of." Dumbledore thought as he look to the work he was doing and continued from where he stopped to talk to the Auror.

January ??

It has been a couple days since the attack on the train, and after giving his young professor some time to rest, the Headmaster called her into his office for a much-needed talk. "So Jamie tell me what happen at Riddle's Manor, since my Order Members I sent there reported it was now a solid block of compact wood." Dumbledore worriedly asked as his young professor looked to him.

"Albus I simply created a Micro Black Hole, with a life span of five seconds, since I knew it would destroy the house, and give Riddle a good scare." Jamie started, as her headmaster looked unsure if he should ask for more details. "I did warned Riddle to leave the house before it collapsed, and from what I saw all his men made it out before the Black Hole destroyed the house." Jamie quickly assured her Headmaster as he looked to her.

"Well in that case, I am glad you are alright, but on another matter did you have to teach your fifth years and up that spell to change the color of the spell they are casting?" Dumbledore firmly asked a grinning professor.

"Why Headmaster what is wrong with that spell, since thanks to it, we can trick the enemy in thinking we are using Unforgivables when in fact the spells are non lethal spells." Jamie smiled as her Headmaster sighed.

"True but thanks to that fact the Jr. Death Eaters are trying to sue the school for teaching our students Unforgivables, which is quit the hassle if you asked me." Dumbledore tiredly informed a now laughing professor.

"Well let the so call Jr. Death Eaters since any spell check perform on those student's Wands will not show any Dark Curses performed which will clear the Defenders of Hogwarts Express of any wrong doings." Jamie laughed as her Headmaster accepted the idea.

"Then if that will keep us from getting in trouble, Jamie would you do the honors of teaching my Order Member that spell?" Dumbledore begged as his professor gave it a thought.

"Hmm I don't know if I can spare the time with classes and such, but I believe I can ask my Godfather and Moony if they can teach your Order." Jamie suggested, as her Headmaster agreed.

"Jamie if you can contact your Guardians and set up a time, I can gather my Order Members and others that I can trust to be taught that spell we were talking about, and maybe others spells that you would think we can easily learn." Dumbledore suggested as his professor agreed.

"I will talk to my Guardians and have a list of spells they can teach you, and maybe in a Week we can have classes ready." Jamie thoughtfully suggested and with permission from the Headmaster, she left to get things underway.

Great Hall

The following morning a tired looking professor stepped into the room, only to be assaulted by her friends. "Finally Professor Evans you are out of the Hospital Wing, we been waiting for the last few days to see what new spells you would teach us." Hermione scolded as her professor groaned at the joke, since she had been stuck in bed thanks to the School's Healer.

"Hey it not my fault Madam Pomfrey decided to keep me in that blasted room until the mark on my face started to disappear." Jamie grumbled, as another got her attention.

"Professor Evans, please reframe from using that form of language." McGonagall lightly scolded, as she started eating her breakfast. "Really Jamie sometimes you act more like a teenage boy then a young woman." McGonagall quietly muttered as the young professor blushed as she escape her friends and to the safety of the Head Table.

"Minerva that is why I believe Jamie is so adapted to making friends with the students, since she acts so much like them." A very amuse Dumbledore suggested as his colleague glared at her Headmaster.

"If that is the case Albus shouldn't Jamie be acting like a teenage girl instead of a boy?" McGonagall suggested as the young professor look down not wanting to get into this conversation.

"True maybe Jamie is still in her Tomboy stage." Dumbledore joked as his young professor face turn bright red. "Jamie's tomboyish attitude is probably the reason I never once seen Jamie wearing skirts or at least a dress." Dumbledore smiled as his young professor stood up.

"I think I better head to my office to get my classes back on track, since thanks to Madam Pomfrey I'm a couple days behind." Jamie quickly suggested and politely excused herself before leaving the room, but her Headmaster quickly spoke up.

"One second Jamie, this is what we talked about earlier, can you come by my office later after classes to talk more about it." Dumbledore quickly asked as his professor nodded.

"I come by after dinner Albus." Jamie quickly suggested before leaving the room.

With the young professor gone, the Deputy Headmistress looked to her Headmaster. "Even with Jamie's flaws, Albus do you think she will be with us next year?" Minerva wondered as her colleague shrugged.

"That is something I hope will happen." Dumbledore thoughtfully suggested as he looked to where his young professor left the room. "Jamie is a powerful Witch, who knows maybe she can undue the Curse that been plaguing the DADA class." Dumbledore suggested as he ate and continue talking about their colleague.