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Disclaimer: not mine; JKR, SM and TDG's

A Vampire in high school, that's suspicious. Harry thought idly as he was dismissing his last class before lunch.

But his eyes were topaz, like Felix's, Harry smiled at the thought of his friend, who had gone into hiding during the war because Voldemort wanted him on his side, or no side at all, but after the war he came out of hiding, using his Vampiric advantages to help rebuild Hogwarts.

Back to the subject, what should i do about ? Harry started walking towards the faculty room.

He seems Harmless so I guess I should leave him be, for now.Harry thought, taking a seat beside the PE teacher on a black couch in the faculty room.

"Are you the Musician everyone is talking about?" The man said.

"Yeah, hey when's your next class, coach?" Harry asked.

"Call me Al, its after Lunch, why?" Al said.

"Could I watch your class, i have a free period then." Harry said.

"Sure, do you play?" Al asked.

"Used to be captain of our school's team, but our sport was strictly a British sport, so no, but I do fight." Harry said, grinning.

"Really? well then, go to the gym a few minutes before Lunch ends" Al said.

"Okay, um, is a teacher allowed to buy from the cafeteria?" Harry asked.

"No, Masen buys from there too." Al said, getting up and going to the vending machine.

"Okay, thanks" Harry said, getting up and heading towards the cafeteria. When he entered he noticed three things, one, all the students were staring at him, two, There were no more Empty tables, three, there were four other Vampires in this school. Harry shrugged and walked towards the line, he had already decided to let them be, so he started thinking about that Song he was making.

Once he was done getting his food, He made his way outside when someone called him.

"Mr. Potter?"

Harry turned to see the girl who had asked his favorite color in the first period.

"Would you like to sit with us?" she asked, looking at him with hopeful eyes.

"I don't think that would be appropriate, would it? Besides, why would you want a teacher in your table?" Harry said, smiling at her politely.

"No, we don't mind, sir" another girl said.

Then Harry noticed one of the girls, she looked a lot like Charlie.

"Are you Charlie's daughter, Isabella swan?" Harry asked.

The girl looked surprised that he knew her, but nodded nonetheless.

"Yeah, thought so, your dad's a friend." Harry said.

"Really sir? Your friends with the chief?" A boy asked.

"Yeah, tell us how you met, sir." the girl from his first class said, indicating a seat beside her.

"Sorry, I've got to go, see you in my classes" Harry said, leaving the pouting rejected girl behind.

Emmett was laughing his head off, the others just smiled at the new teacher's dilemma; he was being hit on by a student in public.

"Are you Charlie's daughter, Isabella swan?" the new teacher asked the new girl, who nodded.

"Yeah, thought so, your dad's a friend." Mr. Potter said.

"Really sir? Your friend's with the chief?" Yorkee asked.

"Yeah, tell us how you met, sir." Jessica said, indicating a seat beside her.

"Sorry, I've got to go, see you in my classes" Mr. Potter said, leaving Jessica in a foul mood.

Emmett laughed even harder, until Rosalie pushed him off the chair to get him to stop.

"Rose" Emmett complained, but Rosalie just gave him the cold shoulder.

Alice stiffened, eyes glazing over, everyone turned to her.

"Emmett, Rosalie, Jazzy, your going to have so much fun in gym!" Alice exclaimed happily, everyone gave her weird looks.

"What kind of fun?" Emmett asked cautiously.

"The fun kind" Alice answered.

"Your wife is crazy." Emmett shook his head as he said this, patting Jasper in the back.

"Well your wife is scary" Jasper said, earning a glare from Rosalie.

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Harry quickly finished his food in the teacher's lounge, before making his way to the gym.

When he got there, Al was already there, sitting on the bleachers.

"Oh good, you're here, let's see what you've got." Al stood up and jogged over to him.

"You want to fight me?" Harry asked the man.

"Don't worry, I'll take it easy on you" Al said.

"Oh, no need for that" Harry said, smiling at the taller man in front of him.

Al stepped forward, with every intention of giving him a right hook, Harry side stepped him and caught his arm. Harry threw Al over his shoulder pulled his arms against his back and
Stepped on his back.

"You give?" Harry asked.

"Yes, Yes I Give!!!" Al said urgently, Harry let him go, offering a hand up.

"Where'd you learn to fight like that?" Al asked as he took Harry's hand to stand up.

"I guess it wasn't a fair fight since I didn't tell you I use to work for the British ministry, Head of the law enforcement department, highest position there is aside from minister." Harry
Said.

"Head? But, you're so young!!" Al said, shocked.

"Yeah, I was the youngest to ever receive such a role, 17 is kind of young, but It doesn't really matter, it was kind of expected that I'd get that position." Harry Rambled, Al's eyes went as huge as dinner plates.

"You're that good??" He asked nervously.

"I guess you could say I was just born to fight, and born to lead" Harry rambled mindlessly, thinking quietly, born to be betrayed.

"Oh, okay." Al said, accepting Harry's vague answer.

"Oh, oops, looks like your students are here." Harry said, pointing out the students on the other side of the gym.

Al nodded and told Harry to take a seat anywhere, Harry childishly told him he'd look cooler leaning on the wall, and Al agreed and turned to greet his students, who were all staring at Harry.

"I'm sure you're all wondering why on earth Mr. Potter is here, well, he's here to help with our first topic for the year." Al said to the surprised students, their music teacher plays sports?

Harry looked at al, as if to ask 'what are you up to, Al?' Obviously, Al caught the meaning of this look because he started to continue.

"This year I want you all to know how to fight, and for the girls, self defense at the least." Al said, the students started chattering amongst themselves.

Harry walked up to Al and whispered in his ear.

"So that's it huh? Even when you didn't think I could fight, you planned on using me as an example?" Harry hissed into al's ear.

"Well, yeah, but imagine my luck, you actually know how to fight" Al whispered back.

"Yeah, and I can beat you a hundred times over, just keep that in mind, my friend." Harry whispered, before going back to his spot against the wall.

Al laughed out loud, before calling the attention of the students.

"Do any of you know any fighting moves?" Al asked the students, only two hands were raised, Harry thought it to be ironic that both were pale and most probably cold.

"Jasper?" Al called, a blond pale boy stood up.

"Sweep kick" Jasper said, and Al nodded.

"The sweep kick is often used to trip or knock your opponent off their feet." Al said.

"For example" Harry said from behind Al, before dropping down and sliding his leg in a circular motion, knocking Al off his feet.

The students stared in shock at the speed Harry used to get to Al, while Harry laughed at the grumbling coach.

"As you all saw, Mr. Potter was kind enough to give us an example of the sweep kick, any more moves, Emmett?" Al said, bitterly.

"Combinations, like right hook, left jab, right jab, left hook, sweep kick" Emmett said.

"Combinations are used because they are consecutive, and it gives the opponent less opportunities to strike you. For example." Al lunged at Harry, who ducked a dodged his advances
Quickly, with out a second glance.

Left, right, right, Left, Right, Left, left, Right hook, sweep. Harry dodged them all, leaving Al tired and panting.

"As you can see, Combinations are useless against a speedy opponent, like Mr. Potter here." Al said, panting.

Harry pulled off his tie, and grinned at Al from behind, Al, still oblivious continued his lecture.

"Any more?" he asked.

"I know one, it's called, 'shoulder throw'." Harry said, running towards Al at full speed, he did a front flip and grabbed Al's shoulders, he was doing a hand stand on Al's shoulders, then he
Let his body fall down and threw Al over his shoulders by the shoulders.

"Damn it Harry that could have really hurt me" the big man told the younger man, as he stood up from the mat he landed on.

"It was suppose to, Al" Harry said, getting his tie and shoving it in his pocket.

"Now, enough examples, teach these kids to fight." Harry said, pointing at the crowd of open mouthed gaping teenagers.

"Okay, pair up, Boys against boys, girls against girls." Al said, Harry laughed and took a seat on the bleachers to watch.

A/N: Okay so you guys can now see how i plan on putting in Combat electives, Hope you liked this chapter. sorry I took so long to update, I live in the Philippines and there was a flash flood which caused our house to be submerged in water, so, thank god I'm alive.

-Deni