✋ Toppa' The Mornin' to ya laddies it's Me Sora Pendragon, and welcome to My Harry Potter, Skylanders Academy crossover. So what I'm doing is writing a new Harry Potter, fanfic with Skylanders Academy. I'm going to be using the same OC's from my first Skylanders Fanfic, use some of the same concepts but do toying with backstories. Plus Spyro, Stealth Elf, Eruptor, Jet-Vac, and Pop Fizz will have, have Six more Core Skylanders one from each of the other Elements occupying Spyro house, along with the human Skylanders as their Roomies. So with out any further a due.

Chapter 3: Happy Birthday

Celto's POV

The Next Morning, I woke up to a pair of claws massaging my shoulders. I opened my eyes, and realized it was my brother, waking me up. " It's time to wake up, Birthday Boy." Spyro whispered, as he untangled himself from me. I just stretched, from how stiff I was, from Spyro wrapping me in a bind.

" Good Morning, Spyro!" I said as I yawned. " I know you promised, to be a better brother, but did you need to bind me up, like a snake on it's prey?" I asked, as I felt him, message my stiff body, which started to loosen up.

" Yes, because no way is my baby bro, freezing." He said, as I got up. " Egnahc sehtolc!" I said, as my pajamas became a pair of blue jean cargo shorts, and a Magic Symbol tank top, along with Purple, and white sneakers.

" Alright, let's get to the kitchen, I have a surprise for you." He said, as soon as we got down there, he pulled a big present out from under the couch. " Happy Birthday, Celto." He said, as he gave me the present. I opened it to find a complete Harry Potter Box set, and DVDs.

" Wow, Spyro..How?" I began asking.

" I have my ways." He said, slyly. " Besides, I felt bad for cremating your last set."

" Thank you, Spyro." I said, wrapping my arms around him in a hug.

" Happy Birthday, Celto." He said as he wrapped me up in his front legs, and wings. " I'll go make breakfast." He said, licking my face, affectionately, as he took off for the ketchen I opened Harry Potter, and The Sorcerer' Stone ( Philosopher's Stone, to The U.K.) Just as Jet-Vac walked in through the front door.

" Good Morning, Celto, and a very Happy Birthday to you." He said, ruffling my hair. Soon everyone was wide awake, as I thanked Jet-Vac, and he greeted his two daughters, Even, Pop Fizz, was there. Spyro, had made his famous smiley face pancakes, my favorite breakfast, ever since he started cooking, and he knew it.

But, as soon as I put the book down, there was a flash of light...

When I woke up, I realized, I was lying in a bed, and a man was sitting across from me. That's when, I noticed, Spyro sleeping at my feet, I got up, and Spyro was roused. " Celto, what happened?" He asked as he embraced me, and I, him.

" Ah, your awake." Said, the man, as he got up from the chair. " As has your... Pet."

" Spyro, is not my pet." I said, irritably. " He's my brother."

He looked at us confused.

" Oh, our Dad was a Dragon, our Mom was a Witch." I explained, " She used shape-shifting, to turn into a Dragoness."

" Yeah, I take after Our Dad." Spyro explained, " Celto, takes after Mom." The Man, still was confused, plus looked surprised that Spyro, could talk.

" Um sir, is something wrong?" I asked, " Well maybe you can tell us where we are?"

" Oh, Sorry, still processing what you just said, about your... brother." The Man said, " Anyway, I am, Mr. Zonko, and you're in Hogsmeade Village, in Zonko's Jokeshop." " Tell me, Celto, how old are you?"

" Today's My eleventh birthday, sir." I said, " Also my brother, and I are from, a place called Skylands, there the dragons aren't vicious, mindless, monsters, like the ones here, and they have a good history with witches, and wizards. Which reminds me, how did, Spyro, and I get to Hogsmeade, from, Skylands?" I just looked at my brother, who just shrugged his shoulders.

" Well, that is a puzzle." He said, " And it's currently, April, but you are going to need to go to a school come September."

" Actually, I already attend classes, at the Skylanders Academy, back home." I explained, " Although, trying to attend, from here, in Hogsmeade Village, may be difficult, seeing as we have no idea how we got here."

" Well, unfortunately I have no choice, but to inform, Minister Fudge, and Headmaster Dumbledore." Mr. Zonko informed. " It's likely that you will, have to attend, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft, and Wizardry." He finished, getting up, and heading for the door.

" So you believe, Me about coming from a place called Skylands?" I asked,

" Your er, Brother talks, and that is something, our dragons can't do." Mr. Zonko explained. " So I if that's what you say dragons, in your homeland do, then that, means what you say, holds truth." He said, as he opened the door. " Now if you'll excuse me, I must get down to the Owl Post immediately." He informed. " Why don't the two of you, take a walk around the village?" He suggested, as he left, we followed, and took his suggestion, as we headed out.

Hogsmeade was amazing, but we soon found our house mates. As we went into the Three Broomsticks, we were met by a witch, in green robes. " Oh, more of you, I just had nine other children with unusual company." She said, " But no matter, I'm Madam Rosemerta and, I'll fix you two up, with some good old fashioned Butterbeer."

" Whoa, whoa, stop." Spyro said, " My brother, won't be drinking beer, 'til he's at least twenty one." He said,

" Oh, calm down." She said, Grabbing me a bottle." I've given Butterbeer, to thirteen to twenty year old wizards, and witches. It's alcaholic is enough to keep prevent a hangover, but only in humans." Madam Rosemerta went on.

Finally, Spyro, agreed we met with our friends each one had wound up in random locations in the Village. Stealth Elf, Tori, and Amara, had woken up in Honeydukes, Trigger Happy, and Fernando had woken up in Dervish, and Banges, Gill Grunt, and Mike had woken up, in The Magic Neep greengrocer, Cynder, and Ashe in The Shrieking Shack, Terrafin, and Dustin woke up in Tomas, and Scrolls bookstore, Blackout, Spotlight, Shadow, and Dawn woke up in Spintwitches Sporting Needs, Eruptor, and Isaiah, had woken up in The Hog's Head, Jet-Vac, had woken up in the Local Owl Post where he argued with the manager that he was an Eagle, not an Owl, and refused to deliver the letter, and Pop-Fizz, woke up in J. Pippin's Potions ( Figures).

" So now what do we do?" I asked,

" Well, your the one with knowledge of this world." Tori said.

" I know but-." I began. That's when four people walked in one was man who reminded me of Master Eon, the other, wore, long black flowing robes, with shoulder length, black, greasey, hair, and a look on his face as though he had been eating lemons. An extremely, large, man with shaggy black, hair, beard, wearing a large fur coat. And a woman with her hair pulled back into a tight bun, wearing a black, and green robe, with spectacles, and a stereotypical witches hat.

The four approached, us, at our table. " May we have a talk please?" The Old Wizard asked. So far this had become the most interesting birthday I've had yet.

TO BE CONTINUED

Welp ladies, and gentlemen, another awesome chapter what does Dumbledore want to discuss? And what affect will The Skylanders, and the Elementalists have on the story? Stay with us to find out. As always if you liked this fanfic send a Review like a BOSS, and high fives all around ✋,✋. Thank you, so always stay positive, dream big, and I will see all you dudes IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!