The first thing that Harry noticed was that the walls of the castle were not made of glass, but made from a type of stone that was reflecting the sunlight. It was beautiful, and Harry, who was placed down on the floor and held the Headmistress hand softly was looking his eyes out.
He saw that there was a giant hall, where there were many students, easily eight years older than him preforming some kind of fight. He spotted two students, both females, who were trying to his each other while dodging their opponent. Harry stood there, with shock in his eyes, as one of the females hit the other one. Her kick was powerful enough to let her opponent fly six meters before she hit the ground. The one who had kicked her, had a blue shirt and black shorts. Her hair was red and tied in a ponytail.
The other girl was dressed in a yellow shirt, and green shorts. As girl number 2 fell down, she pulled out her right arm first, and as she hit the ground, she slammed the floor and used the momentum to return to her feet and in a combat position.
"Gabrielle, Samantha. What did you think you were doing?" Was shouted through the hall, as all students started to step three feet from each other. Harry could see an older man walking through the two lines of students. "If you want to fight out your differences, call a formal challenge. Don't try to finish your disputes here in the lesson." Both students looked at the Professor who stood not four feet from them. "Yes, Professor Samuel" Both girls responded. :"Both of you will serve detention tomorrow." Said Professor Samuel. "Unicorn stable three at 19.00 hours." Both students nodded.
"Continue with the excessive" the professor said to the hall, and all students started to practice again.
"Headmistress, how nice to see you again." Harry and his escort heard from behind them, and as they turned Harry had a sense of euphoria, and had only eyes for the young woman who stood in front of them.
"Evelyn, please dampen your allure. You know what happens when you are in the neighborhood of males, even young ones like this one." Said Alexandra Summers. Harry didn't mind to be near this creature of beauty, he had the feeling that he had to do anything she said, just to be near her.
Evelyn nodded and dampened her allure, and that brought Harry out of his trance.
"Guess who's back" Said Alex, as Harry looked around.
"Harry, this is Evelyn, she is one of the older students and shall be leaving us soon. Eveline is a Veela, a race of beautiful women who have the ability to project an allure that will ensnare men, if she wants to. Her allure is actually twice as strong as the allure of a normal pure Veela."
Harry listened to the explanation of Alex about Eveline, while Eveline was talking with the headmistress. "Eveline, If you could please find some clothes for him for a few days, then I can ask father if we can spend some money for him." Eveline nodded and using a very small amount of her allure, she lured Harry away from the headmistress and Alex as they both went to the headmistress office on the second floor.
Opening a door, and letting her brother enter, Alexandra sat down in her own chair before her own desk. Waving her wand, she cast several silencing and anti-eavesdrop spells before she looked at her brother.
"Alex, It is the right thing to do. You know as well as I do that those blood-wards that the old goat-fucker put up there, will keep him weak and pliable." Alex nodded. "Yeah, I agree that we did good, but I need you to remember that father will not see it that way. As soon as he knows that Harry Potter is here at Pacific, he will want to see him in person, and you know how mother is. Then they'll take him with them back to France, and the closer Harry is to the old goat-fucker over there, the sooner that Harry will be seen and placed back under Dumbledore's control."
Alex sighed. "We have both seen his memories from that place. He even has dreams about the night his parents were killed by that mad-man over there. And now that Maria has had a prophesy about that boy, I very much would like to hide him here."
Alexandra nodded. "I agree with you, but it is up to father if Harry can stay here, you know as well as I do that the stone..."
"Don't talk about the stone. It may bring eternal life and riches beyond dreams, but is it really worth Harry's life? We both know that we were stated to die in the thirties, and if father and mother didn't brought us here, there would be no Alexander and Alexandra Summers, as much as Jonathan and Jasmina Beltrich."
Alex stood up. "Tell father what you want, but tell him that the boy stays here." With those words, Alex left the office of the headmistress. Alexandra bowed her head, her brothers words ringing in her head. She knew that if Dumbledore would find out that Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived was here at Pacific academy, Dumbledore would stop at nothing to reclaim the boy.
Alexandra looked around her office, it was a simple office, with three doors in it. The one she and her brother came from led to the rest of the school. The door on the right led to the personal library of the headmaster/headmistress and had around forty thousand books on various subjects that the students who studies the Advanced courses rarely saw. Books on the inner workings of magic, time manipulations and other highly sought after works.
The other door was to her personal room. She had only allowed Alex entrance after she had taken the job as headmistress twenty-five years ago.
It contained three book cases, a walking closet for her clothing, and her personal favorite. A king-size bed, with a vibrating setting for her lonely nights.
In her office, there were three chairs that were placed across her chair. The modern looking muggle desk was separating those chairs with her chair. Despite the hardness looking of those three chairs, they were surprising soft. Her own chair was even softer, and she used it often to relax from a day of hard work. On the wall was a large beam placed that housed her own phoenix, Florida.
Two years ago, Florida was found on the beach, hurt and in pain and she had found her and nursed her back to health. To repay the help Alexandra had given to the Phoenix, Florida had bonded with her. Yesterday, Florida had surprised her by laying her first egg. So now Florida sat on her nest, hoping to hatch her first egg in two hundred years.
Making a decision, Alexandra made her way to the floo, and throwing in a hand of floopowder she called out. "Flamel residence, France.
Eveline was having a blast trying on all sorts of clothes on Harry, as he was told to put on all of these spare clothes. She finally decided to dress him up in black. Harry has a black shirt and black short shorts with some open sandals. Eveline had found in the older clothes a pair of fingerless gloves, that she shrunk a few sizes with her wand. While she was shrinking then gloves, Harry watched her at work, slowly believing that there really was magic in the world. His uncle had lied to him and he had been punished every time that he would do some 'freaky thing'. But now Harry understood, Now he understood that his uncle was afraid or jealous. It made him angry.
Unknowing to the outside world, around the island of Pacific Academy there were huge thunderstorms gathering. As Alex looked outside, he paled slightly. Seeing a flash of lightning striking the riding paddock, where at the moment nobody was working Alex moved out of his office on the sixth floor and with speed that few of the staff and none of the students knew he possessed, Alex ran outside. Seeing the thunderclouds surrounding the island, Alex started to charge up, and started to counter the lightning strikes with his own personal lighting strikes.
Around the castle there could be seen lightning strikes colliding with each other.
Alexandra had seen it to, and used her own sense of magic to find out why there war a thunderstorm around Pacific Academy. The answer both made her sigh in relief and become extremely worried. Harry Potter seemed to have some kind of anger issue, and his magic summoned the thunderclouds.
Moving with speed, Alexandra moved from her office, after telling her father about Harry Potter. She made her way to the third floor that was used mainly for storage, and found Harry Potter floating around on his back, while Eveline tried everything she could think of to get Harry out of his anger cycle.
Expertly drawing her wand from her wand holster, Alexandra fired a canon blast charm, that seemed to get Harry to loose control of the lightning and he fell down from the six feet height he was floating. Luckily Eveline was fast enough to levitate Harry as placing him softly on the floor of the castle. From outside they could hear that the storm was laying down.
As Eveline hugged Harry, Alexandra started to cast several spells, to scan Harry's magic and health. Before She even could finish with her spells, she was called from behind. "Alexandra"
She paled, She knew that voice all to well. She slowly turned around, hoping that what she feared wasn't true. It was. "Father" She said weakly.
In front of her stood none other than Nicolas Flamel.