CHAPTER FOUR: WAY OF THE WARRIOR

Previously…

" Good Evening everyone, before we settle into our meal I would like to introduce our new teacher," He said loudly, " She has come all the way from the United States of America and will be joining the Sixth Year Gryffindor girls in their dorm. I give pleasure in introducing Kristen Silverwolf,"

A young woman stepped from one of the outer rooms, she appeared to be sixteen-years-old with long flowing blonde hair. She was tall and willowy with light blue eyes the colour of the sea. She wore medieval style breeches and a white linen shirt, which showed off wiry muscles. She thanked the Headmaster and strode down the tables until she settle on the Gryffindor table by Harry, Ron and Hermione.

" I hope you make her feel welcome," Dumbledore finished.

As soon as the headmaster sat down the noise crashed back with a roar as students began to talk about the recent developments and Muggle-born Wizards telling their counterparts about Physical Education. Although all the excitement seemed to be on the Gryffindor table as the Sixth Years questioned Kristen. Though she answered some questions she watched Harry closely. Though she quickly closed her mind off behind a wall to stop un-wanted interference.

" Hi, I'm Ron Weasley," the redhead smiled, " What year will you be going into?"

" I am a Student-teacher though I will be sleeping with the Sixth Year Gryffindor girls dorm," she answered.

" Why?" Ron asked and Hermione hit his arm.
" Where I was I didn't get to meet many…girls. So I would like to meet some new people around my age," she answered delicately. A snort made Hermione turn to look at Harry who held a look of disdain on his face reminiscent of Draco Malfoy.

" I'm Dean Thomas. You'll be teaching so won't that interfere with your lessons as a student teacher," he asked. The Gryffindor's were all listening closely to her answers, Lavender Brown was whispering to Parvati Patel but still listening. Harry, though, seemed uninterested and ate his dinner.

" I won't be having any lessons, not the ones you learn. But I may sit in on a few Dark Art's lesson's," Her eyes met with Harry's again and his eyebrow raised, how could she possibly know he was the Dark Art's teacher when he had only been asked this morning. Then the answer came to him: Dumbledore!

" We don't know who our teacher is yet," Hermione said.

" You don't?" Kristen asked politely trying to hide a smile; she had been informed when she arrived this afternoon.

" No, I wonder who he is?" Ron thought out aloud.

" How do you know they are a he?" Hermione quickly responded.

" Hi, I'm Seamus Finnegan," the sandy-haired boy offered his hand and she shook it politely, " May I ask what will you be teaching us?"

" Those Muggle-born who have had PE it won't be like an ordinary Physical Education lesson, I will be getting you fit but also including weapons training," she returned.

" Cool, what type of weapons?" Seamus asked.

" Swords, dagger's and a little archery ahead of the Golden Arrow," she answered, " also some unarmed combat, we won't even look at Muggle firearms,"

" You're a bit young to be teaching," Hermione said and some Fourth Years looked at Harry with a grin.

" I am Proficient with many types of combat armed and un-armed, I have been taught by some of the best fighters in the world," she answered, " If my tutors did not think me able to teach wizards then I would not be here,"

" Do they think your ready?" Harry's voice startled the Gryffindor's. Kristen turned to Harry and smiled.

" Yes, my fighting skills exceed their expectations," she answered.

" Will you duel with the DADA teacher then?" he asked smiling. The Gryffindor's stared at Harry.

" Do you know who the Defence teacher is?" Hermione asked him. Before he had time to answer Kristen cut across him.

" Harry Potter, I could beat the best Muggle or Wizard in the world," She answered stubbornly.

" Really, Ms. Silverwolf?" His grin grew wider; " Perhaps you would pleasure me with a duel tomorrow?"

" Accepted, Mr Potter," Kristen said with finality. As if waking up from a dream the Gryffindor's all realised the other houses were getting up and making their way to their common rooms. The Gryffindor's all enamoured by the tall beauty began walking her up to the dorm and asking questions. The first years all looked at the older students and wondered if they would ever be at ease.

Harry on the other hand moved to the teachers' table and smiled up at Professor Dumbledore.

" Headmaster, would it be possible to speak to you?" Harry said politely.

" Of course, Mr Potter," the elderly headmaster led the way to his office and settled comfortably into his armchair. His blue eyes twinkled as he looked over his half glasses at the new teacher, " What can I do for you, Mr Potter?"

" I'd like to have a duel tomorrow," Harry responded.

" Very interesting," Albus Dumbledore replied, " Actually that would be a good way to introduce the Golden Arrow,"

" Can you tell me more about the Golden Arrow?" Harry asked.

" Six schools are taking part from across the globe, it consists of three different areas the first of which is Physical the students will be marked on Archery, Martial Arts and Weapons. The second stage shall be knowledge like potions, charms and other subjects. The final shall be a fight against an experienced person and they shall be marked on their performance," Here Dumbledore's eyes twinkled brighter and his smile went wider.

" Oh no Professor, you want me involved,"

" With your acquired skills over the summer you must be proficient fighter from what I hear," Dumbledore replied, " I believe a duel between yourself and Ms. Silverwolf would be a perfect opportunity to show off some skills. We could use the Hall first period,"

" Actually I think the Quidditch pitch would be better especially with stray curses flying," Harry responded.

" Excellent idea, I shall arrange it with the other teachers,"

" Thank you headmaster," Harry replied and disappeared back to the Gryffindor common room where he found Seamus, Dean and Ron all seemingly enamoured by the new girl. She was replying to all their questions politely but when she looked up as Harry entered he could see a pleading in her bright eyes.

" I think Ms. Silverwolf has had enough questioning for this evening, besides it's late so I think you should all go to bed," Harry said sternly.

" Come on boys, I am tired and would like to go to bed," Kristen said, " We can talk tomorrow,"

With looks of happiness on their faces the three boy's talking as they walked up the stairs towards the dorm. Slowly all the Gryffindor's left the common room until Harry and Kristen were the last ones left. Harry stared for a moment or two at Kristen before his face split into a huge predatory grin.

" I didn't realise you would be attending this year, are you here for the same reason I am? Take the concealment charm off," Harry said. Suddenly she grew taller, to 6ft an inch or two shorter than Harry. Her appearance gave the impression of wisdom; grace and intelligence but the blonde hair could not hide the pointed ears.

" I didn't know, Harry honestly. Last week my parents told me I would be attending Hogwart's, you didn't tell me much about your life before you came to us," she replied. " I believe it was Professor Dumbledore's idea that one of us teach here, he turned up over a week ago the day after you left,"

" Well he knows I was with the Elves, he's been hinting since I returned but he doesn't know the whole story, how long I spent with you,"

" Two months Harry is what I remember," she returned.

" How's your mum, Krissy?" he asked instead.

" Misses you already, you were the son she never had," she laughed and her eyes glittered. Her smile was wide as she threw her arms around Harry.

" Do any of the teachers know you're an elf?" he asked.

" I don't know about the others, certainly Dumbledore knows as he approached the High King for an Emissary. My parents decided that I should teach as I had experience of an American Muggle school. If I say it's good then Kaider will transfer here next year to experience the mortal school,"

" Krissy?"

" Yeah," she replied.

" I'm glad you're here," Harry finally said then added sheepishly, " Did you see Gwen before you left?"

" Her royal highness is doing well, before I left she was helping the Masters' with the younger children at Seraphs," Kris answered.

" Thank you," He said, " She has always loved children, spent every moment talking about them,"

" She'll make a fine mother one day," Kris said.

" Aye that she will,"

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Not a cloud in sight and clear blue skies gave the impression that summer was still here though it was already September. The morning had been quiet with many of the student's tired from their first day back at Hogwart's. Harry disappeared pretty early while the other students ate. First period began so First Year Slytherin and Gryffindor's could be found in the Defence classroom. Harry looked at his watch. The Student's were confused to see him wearing loose shorts and a black t-shirt. By his foot were a belt, scabbard and a fingerless glove lying on top.

" Good Morning students, today you will be watching a demonstration in combat ahead of your PE lesson however we still have ten minutes so I'll begin by introducing myself," Harry spoke, " I am Professor Potter and I will be teaching you Defence Against the Dark Art's now can anybody tell me what the Dark Art's are?"

" The Dark Art's are creatures that kill and can be wielded to kill," the surprisingly mature answer came from Alexander Chambers.

" Correct, 10 points," Harry replied, " but that's only part of the answer, Dark Art's as you said are spells used to kill someone or on a person against there will. Dark Art's often include creatures classified as 'Dark' so this term we will begin by looking at basic spells and defences against Dark creatures and curses. But if we are inside our cosy jobs, homes and cities why do we need such defences?"

" Because we at war?" Josh said raising his hand.

" That's right, currently light wizards are opposing an individual called Voldemort who has raised an army of despondent 'Dark' Creatures and follower's," The class gasped at the use of the Dark Lord's name except Josh who didn't seem too impressed with the Dark lord. Harry sighed, many generations were growing up to fear just his name, " Do not be afraid of his name, your parents may call him You Know Who or He Who Must Not Be Named but Fear of the name only increases the Fear itself. The Name Voldemort does not need to be feared, it is the man who should be feared however you are behind Hogwart's walls,"

Harry looked at his watch and smiled. He ushered his class into the corridor where they met up with other classes making their way to the Quidditch pitches. Professor McGonagall took Harry's class except Josh who followed the older boy carrying the scabbard and glove. The Pair stepped onto open grassland close to the Quidditch Pitch where Kristen Silverwolf was teaching the Sixth years PE. Currently she stood with her back to Harry arms around Ron showing him how to grip a sword.

" This is how you grip a broadsword," She said, " Would you like to practice against me?"

" Somehow demonstrating with a beginner will not illustrate how a true swordsman should battle," a deep voice spoke. The sixth year's turned to look at Harry with Josh standing next to him; they then noticed the student population making it's way to the Quidditch pitch.

" So you were issuing a challenge last night," She said, " You think you are a worthy opponent?"

" I was in the summer," he answered grinning cockily,

" But you weren't good enough," she snapped.

" Okay then, Den'heim'thear, Let's go and see who is the best," He replied and walked towards the Quidditch pitch, inside the student's were sat on the grass so they could see the fight. Kristen and the Sixth Years looked around before the student's took seats with the students. Josh remained standing as he held the two objects.

" Oh Harry you're still my number one but a girl's just gotta have fun," Kristen taunted, " Are you up to it, Greenleaf?"

" Oh I'm ready. Weapons?" He asked as he began limbering up and stretching. Kristen was already wearing a small sport's top and short's for her lessons.

" Three bouts then Staff, Dagger and Sword," she said. Josh brought two long staff's forward ready for the pair.

" Usual rules, first blood for the last two," He said taking up a fighting stance.

" Let's get it on baby,"

" Bring it on," Harry said. She lunged forward bringing the staff forwards in an arc to which Harry met with the end of his staff. Crack! The connection was heard across the pitch. Harry brought the other end under and swiped at her legs but she jumped somersaulting over Harry and landed on her feet. Twisting to the left the end of her staff shot past his head with mere inches but Harry used it to his advantage and hooked his staff under hers and knocked it out of her hands. Sweeping it again he tripped Kristen and she landed on her back. He placed the end of the staff at her throat.

" Do you yield?" He asked politely.

" I yield," she responded. He took the staff away from her throat and offered his hand to her. Hermione watched wide-eyed never seeing fighting quite like that wondering where Harry had learnt his moves.

" One nil, are you ready to give up yet?" Harry asked blocking out the cheers from around them on the grass. Even the teacher's standing and watching clapped politely for the boy.

" Not yet, honey," she smiled back at him. Her Lycra top hugged her chest and the students could see her muscled stomach. Hermione slapped Ron for staring at her; quite a few of the boys were watching her form closely. The Teachers' grinned at the teen's boys staring.

" Good, perhaps we should step to the next bout," Harry said. Josh stepped up and offered Harry a long broadsword. Kristen herself prepared a Scottish claymore. This time they bowed first before Harry pounced first whirling the sword in a magical dance. The blade whistled through the air like music accompanying the dance. Krissy answered by parrying and blocking him. They seemed to dance and twirl around each other like ballet dancers in an intricate weave of danger. The sun was a ball of crimson creating an almost wondrous scene for the watchers. Neither students nor teachers knew fully this was a potentially deadly situation. He performed a crescent and met her blade, the sword snaked out but she blocked, Harry began to sweat in the stifling heat. Huge furrows running down his back but he shook the salty sweat from his eyes. She launched herself and they sparked where they met but she quickly recovered by performing a semi-crescent and he parried. He brought up the sword and there was an opening. Harry lunged but realised too late it was a trap; Krissy slashed the blade and drew a long line of blood across the Wizard's waist cutting the black tee as well.

" One all Pardner, do you want to give up yet?" Krissy panted, wide smile upon her face but she knew the answer before he replied.

" I don't think so," he said and his eyes sparkled, " Let's forget about the daggers and make this duel interesting,"

" All right, let's show the student how you combine Martial art's and Magic," she and looked down. At her feet was a twig so picking it up she said a word in a different tongue and it shuddered growing to the height of six feet. Made of pale elm wood, it was strong and knotted with a bright diamond on top. Harry on the other hand called for Josh who came over with Harry's glove. The boy ran off as Harry pulled the glove on the material reaching his elbow and cutting off just below the knuckles revealing his white digits. He wiggled his fingers experimentally.

" If it's magic why are they using a stick and glove?" Ron whispered. Abruptly Harry's voice was magnified across the Quidditch pitch so all the student's could hear.

" All student's are taught Magic by focusing that Magic through your wand but there are other types of Magic such as wandless and elemental magic. Also spoken word isn't always necessary but it is very difficult to perform magic without sound,"

" Magic isn't always the only weapon in your inventory, you are taught by your professor's that movement and cover is often better than an offensive stance. This is correct but The Way of the Warrior teaches to you to combine Martial Art's wandless and speechless magic. Only the greatest warriors have been taught the Way of the Warrior, what you will see next is a demonstration of The Way by myself and Harry," Kristen continued. This time they bowed to each other in respect and just looked at the other.

" Petrificus Totalus," Krissy shot suddenly as Harry rolled to the ground and reared up a foot aimed for the girl's face, the crowd gasped instead she just grabbed the foot and with Harry's momentum rolled the Gryffindor. Harry's whole body twisted but he landed on his feet like a cat ready to strike as Krissy moved forward bringing the staff forward and catching him in the stomach. The young man grunted and back flipped landing on his feet like a cat.

" Ameable," She fired off using the defence curse for immobilizing someone but in a language no one knew. Harry twisted as the curses come within inches of hitting him, now it was really beginning to heat up. The crowd was now sitting up on their knees watching interestingly included many of the teachers who had moved forward themselves a little.

" Come on Silver, even Kaider could do better than you," Harry taunted his opponent. He had yet to fire a curse or spell choosing instead to engage in Martial arts.

" Kai derrin," She answered his taunt with a curse that sent lightning Harry's way where it flashed yellow and he could tell she was getting angry. Suddenly something fizzed in front of Harry and his shield was visible for a brief time.

" Nai sae Hades," Harry shouted closing his fist and a vivid yellow ball attacked Kristen though it shattered on a blue shield just in front of her. As Harry moved forward she jabbed forward with the elm pole but he merely somersaulted backwards with gymnastics' agility. He grinned at her as he danced away from her attacks.

"Fey-terrene," a voice boomed from Krissy. A sapphire light seemed to swirl and swallow the girl; in her place was the woman she would become. Wearing a fighting green breaches and jacket of the elves. A green beam very much like the killing curse was fired at Harry.

" Escudo Kientay Muro," Harry roared and the green light struck a powerful shield, colours sparked sapphire blue, moss green, crimson red, pearl white and jet black. It absorbed it and the shield glowed as did Harry, heat radiated off the young man. His eyes were now golden and a silver light whirled around the boy an image flicked of him as a man to be with a thick beard and hard angled face.

" Expelliarmus," he shot off and Kristen's staff was torn from her hands. The power that had come form that spell was awesome knocking the now prone Kirsten to the ground. Harry stepped up to her and offered her his hand for the second time.

" You're going rusty girl," Harry said, " that's the first time I've gotten the better of you,"

" You always were good with the spells but since I didn't have my usual training partner I got lazy,"

" Then perhaps we should practice more often," he suggested. Neither of them noticed that Draco seemed to be watching them interestingly. But they did notice Albus Dumbledore walk up and say 'sonorous'.

" Well ladies and Gentlemen, that was a brilliant display from Hogwarts newest teacher and Mr Potter, perhaps this is the time to tell you of the golden Arrow. Like the tri-wizard tournament it will happen at three points throughout the year though it will be open for all years but I warn you it will be dangerous," A cheer echoed around the pitch from the students.

" The first round will be physical agility, there shall be bouts in three subjects Archery, Martial Arts and staff fighting. The second round shall be Spells and Potions, with duelling and knowledge of Potions," Dumbledore continued, " The third round will be at the end of the year with a fight between the winners using any means possible be it physical, magical, or a combination.

" The last round will be against Mr Potter or Professor Silverwolf, the last two contestant's will be marked and the winner decided," Albus concluded, " To mark these events we shall be having two formal dances,"

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It was the next afternoon and a dismal Thursday. The weather had finally gone sour so that rain pounded the windows. Since the special display things had begun to return to normal, well as normal as a Magical School allowed. The fifth year Gryffindor and Slytherin were due to have a Defence Against the dark Art's lesson, though they didn't know who their teacher was the other years and houses had raved about him. They stood in the corridor waiting and jabbering. Colin Creevey and Ginny were chatting about what a Ravenclaw had told them.

" Come in," a voice said from within the classroom but as the class filtered and took their seats they stared at the teacher with unabashed curiosity. Colin and Ginny were sitting next to each other with Ginny now wearing school uniform she had received a warning from one of the teachers' in respect to her clothes. Sitting behind the teachers' table at the front of the class was Harry Potter wearing a suit with a Gryffindor tie and the usual Sunglasses hiding his eyes.

" Good Afternoon Fifth Years, I am Professor Potter and I will be teaching Defence Against the Dark Art's this year. Now you've had five different teachers which is a poor reflection on your-," He was interrupted by a knock at the door.

" Sorry Professor, we were redirected-," Ron cut off abruptly as he saw Harry sitting at the front of the class. Ginny noticed then that the class was longer and there were more tables she also noticed Kristen stood to Harry's left.

" Come in Sixth years," Harry replied and the two houses moved in both surprised by Harry sitting at the front of the class.

" Come in and sit down," Harry said angrily, " As I was saying the Headmaster felt that due to the amount of teacher's you've had the Fifth and Sixth Years were more or less on the same level so will be taught together,"

" Harry, will you be able to teach us?" Hermione asked sitting close to Colin and Ginny next to Ron.

" In the future I am Professor Potter or Sir," He answered, " and yes Mistress Silverwolf shall be attending the lesson's to help me teach,"

Hermione noticed Kristen near Harry smartly dressed with a black Wand holster on so the wand was within easy access.

" This term I shall be teaching you offensive and defensive spells, can anyone name a offensive curse?" Harry asked.

" Stupefy," Ron said with his hand in the air.

" Partly, Stupefy can be used as a Defensive and offensive spell but 3 points anyway," Harry said, " Now can anybody tell me a defensive spell?"

" The Patronus Charm," Malfoy answered lazily.

" Very good, five points. That was the answer I was looking for, today we will be looking at the Patronus Charm. The Charm when it works correctly conjures up a Patronus an anti-Dementor spell. Now please stand up, I'm going to clear a space so that we can practice," With a great groaning the students got up and the tables were cleared with Fifth years on the right and the sixth years on the left.

" The Spell is Expecto Patronum but when saying this incantation you must think of your happiest thought," Kristen said, " Professor how about a demonstration?"

" Ok, Expecto Patronum," Harry said and from his black glove a pure silver Phoenix emerged singing a beautiful and haunting song. It flew around the room to the delight of the students and landed on Harry's arm before croaking and disappearing in a flash of silver light.

" Professor Potter, What's your Happy Memory?" Lavender asked curious. Harry just looked at Kristen who looked at him puzzled before he grinned.

" That is not for me to say, " Harry said, " Now Kristen could you deal with the Sixth Years and I shall stay with the Fifth,"

"Expecto Patronum," Ginny Weasley said and a small wisp appeared from the end of her wand. She began to get excited but got quiet as a silver otter gambled about around her feet and Hermione looked apologetic. Slowly the class began to try the Patronus charms, all the fifth years only got small wisps and some didn't even get that. Harry went around talking to the students trying to draw forth their memories or correcting their pronunciation until all of them had a wisp. A sudden squeal of delight turned Harry head and he found himself looking a silver Dragon of large proportions. Its head was resting near Draco and it's silver skin made the room brighter. A crest around the head gave the impression that it had a crown.

" Congratulations, it is extremely rare to have a Dragon as Patronus, twenty points," Harry turned away as the bell rang for the end of the first period.

" All right, please put your wands away for the moment," Kristen said over the din.

" Duelling has been a part of history for over a millennia from swords to firearms so Wizards have had Magical Duelling. Though Gilderoy Lockhart began to give us lessons the knowledge was short and not complete so this year because of the Golden Archery Mistress Silverwolf and I shall be giving you duelling lessons," Harry explained and a stage appeared, " First we are going to have a small tournament to see what you know about Duelling. Mistress Silverwolf, who do you think looks nervous?"

" Certainly Mr Weasley and Ms Parkinson," Kristen said smiling with Harry.

" Good choices but I think Miss Weasley and Mister Creevey are ideal candidates to show off their talents," Harry said and the pair stepped onto the long narrow stage one on either side. Each one took a defensive position raising their wands.

" Now I want a clean duel, no advanced Magic only the curse you have been taught in the last five years, now bow," Harry said. Colin and Ginny bowed to each before stepping back into their former positions wands raised and ready.

" Wands ready, Begin!" Kristen cried.

" Tarantallegra," Ginny shot off first making Colin's legs to start jerking and dancing but merely stopped it. He shot forward rolling as he had been taught in PE and fired his own spell at Ginny.

" Impedimenta," Colin cried. The stunning spell hit Ginny but she didn't seem to even feel it. Harry and Kristen looked at each other in surprise. Her eyes a lit with fire as she prepared her next curse.

" Nochte Loupé," Ginny screamed and a silver light burst forth from her wand. Harry instantly reacted trying to create a shield a fraction of a second after she fired but it wasn't enough. The silver light, a curse unlike the students had ever seen, wrapped itself around Colin. He fell to the floor with a scream that would haunt the student's for days to come; the silver fire burnt his clothes from his body. Before the young adult's eyes muscle raced along the boys' body giving him an appearance of being athletic, his eyes changed to silver and back to blue. Finally a sea of fur raced across his body.

" Stop! Finite Incartatem," Harry bellowed mortified. For a few precious seconds nothing appeared to happen as Colin heaved and convulsed then abruptly he collapsed into a shivering mass sobbing in pain. The silver light dissipated and the students stared at his naked body shocked.

" The curse has run its course," Kristen whispered.

" No, it hasn't," Harry replied savagely jumping onto the stage and feeling the young mans' brow and covered his naked form with his cloak. Then he picked him up in both arms and stepped off the stage.

" Krissy, detain Ginny and watch her carefully. Ron, Hermione I need you to get Professor Snape and Dumbledore to the infirmary immediately tell them to get a hold of Remus," Harry said kicking the door open then stared directly into Ginny's arms, " I hope you're happy with what you've just done,"

" Wait a minute, she was just duelling," Ron responded but Harry had already gone.

Dinner was a quiet affair with several teachers missing including the Headmaster, Harry Potter, Severus Snape and Kristen Silverwolf. Rumours were rife about what had happened and though most knew something big had taken place in the 5th/6th year DADA lesson the student's weren't talking. Merely eating quietly with their eyes downcast only Draco noticed that Ginny Weasley was missing. Colin Creevey had spent the rest of the afternoon recovering in the hospital wing with his parents who had been called and Krissy with Professor McGonagall. Ginny Weasley had spent the afternoon under guard from Harry. Now after the meal a meeting was taking place with Colin, his parent's, Professor Dumbledore, McGonagall, Severus Snape Harry, Krissy, Ginny and her parents. Remus Lupin was also in the room leaning against one of the cupboards.

" What's this meeting about?" Molly Weasley asked breaking the reverie.

" I think perhaps Mr Potter should answer that," Professor Dumbledore said indicating the new DADA teacher.

" I have begun teaching Defence Against the Dark Art's here at Hogwart's," He started, " Today the Fifth and Sixth Years Gryffindor and Slytherin were having a lesson. Today Miss Silverwolf and myself were showing them Duelling practises but I wanted to know what they had learnt in the last five years so I called for a demonstration from Mr Creevey and Miss Weasley. The Duel began innocently enough the pair used spells taught to them in their first and second years then Miss Weasley used an archaic which has not been used since the tenth Century," Harry continued.

" What's an Archaic?" Jeremy Creevey asked.

" An Archaic is an old spell which has been forgotten by most or not used in five hundred years. The spell Miss Weasley used is called Nochte Loupé and if still around today would certainly be an Unforgivable," Everyone stared at him, most in the room knowing what an unforgivable was but most except for two not knowing the archaic spell.

" What's this spell?" Arthur asked curious. Harry rubbed his chin tiredly and looked at the Creevey Parents who held their son.

" I'm afraid Mr and Mrs Creevey that your son is a Werewolf," Harry replied.

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