Hi everyone. I just want to give a slight apology. the last chapter was very cracky . I just wanted to have things moving along past the welcome feast and I goof'd a bit it also dosnt help that I didnt know what Hayon character to use. Someone called me out on it and I figured I'd give a bit of an explination.

anyway as always I dont own Harry potter, if I did he'd be more like dresden. a snarky badass.

It took four days before everything settled down and the students figured out what had happened and to most it was very shocking.

Apparently ten years prior There had been some kind of, for lack of a better explination, Magical S.O.S. This S.O.S was picked up by The Hayon Headmaster and The headmaster of a Muggle Research institute. Normally The brits would just tell them to fuck off but apparently they had Dual backing from Both the Queen and the HWC (high wizard council). Since they couldnt throw them out they agreed (aka were forced) to host teachers from the other schools.

Now For most students this was something that was just too much, magic sensing muggles?, strange singing portal making mages?, Wizard councils more powerful then Dumbledore?

But Ronald Weasely was not like most students, all he knew was some weird bloke busted in the school, did something with some cards and now everyone has to get check-ups. Yeah ron was not happy. He was hungry, his headache was worse then ever, he was VERY angry, and they had another stupid potions class coming up. What was worse was They were taking even longer with him then they did with potter! He heard them talking about potions, and something about jeans. JEANS! this was supposed to be an check-up now a fashion show. As he went to open his mouth (to likely say something Very, VERY stupid) two spells hit him in the chest.

Before he fell unconcious he couldnt help but marvel, because for the first time in five years his head didnt hurt.

" . , are you awake?"

What a lovely thing it is to wake up to the sight of a 85 year old woman standing over you after being knocked unconscious. Still waiting for an answer apparently seeing his eyes open isnt enough.

"I am awake Healer Gwendolyn. Please stop shouting"

"how do you feel?"

Ah! now that is the question of the hour. Ron felt Better then he had in a long while His headache had disappeared completely and he no longer had to struggle just to keep up basic cognitive functions, His sight seemed so much sharper (though at the moment that was a curse given his only company was the bulldog looking woman currently glaring at him), Heck even his sense of touch felt Better, like he could feel every single stitch of the fabric of his shirt. But how to sum it all up?

"Better"

"well I would hope so, given that we just flushed a class 5 restricted potion from your body and healed genetic damage"

A new voice, a quick glance around the room and he spotted her in the back corner. Short, brown hair and pinkish eyes, looks to be in her early 20's, Theres some callus on her hands either a fighter or a healer. Given the situation she's probably the assistant healer sent from Hayon, a miss Hikari if his (now fantastic) memory was correct.

"and what potion would this be?"

A gentle smile and worried look overcome her face, he'd probably like this woman. If he didnt get an almost suffocating feeling of sadism and malice off her.

"The potion is known as the Stunting potion, in most cases it brings out and enhances bad traits or illnesses, however you had some genetic damage due to the British wizards breeding habits. Honestly I'm suprised you're even alive. You've got some pretty impressive magical strength boy, even being almost constantly drained trying to hold your body together you still had enough to make it into hogwarts."

Great. she's giving him a look like he's a particularly large mouse in front of a hungry housecat.

"How bad could it have been?"

"You would have been constantly exploding in anger, unable to remember anything farther then a day back, in constant pain, constantly feeling like you're starving and probably would have scored lower on a intelligence test then a chair.

"I need to be alone"

"can I have a few minutes to myself?"

She wants to protest thats plain to see but she has no reason not to agree so she does and the two healers leave the room. great, now for thinking.

Who drugged him with that potion and why?

Looking back to the days before his headaches started he didnt see any possible cause right away.

Play dolls with Ginny, Tag with the twins, watch dad tinker and mom cook, Beat percy in chess.

Hold on a tick.

That was the only break from his usual routine.

That's one strike against percy.

Percy seemed to avoid him after that except at meal times.

Strike two.

Percy turned downright vicious anytime he caught Ron making a mistake after that.

Strike three, we have a winner.

"Percy."

Well goodie. Now We've got the villain but no way to catch him, or any back-up.

"I refuse to belive My mother and Father didnt notice and changes, Looking back a good deal of the twins prank items and potions had no effect at all, perhaps they were looking for a cure?"

Well at least one thing is certain.

"I need power"

As if by (pardon the cliche) magic a small glowing purple box appeared floating in front of Ronald B Weasley.

Would you like to join the game?