Hello welcome to the second chapter! I hope you all enjoy this, I'm glad so many people seem to like this so far! Anyway I had some comments that I couldn't reply to on my fanfiction account since they were guest so here are the answers to them

Guest 1: yeas Aria will obtain a paldean Pokemon just not for awhile and because I don't know which one yet

Guest 2: Aria lost her arm and leg because she wanted to touch her parents, she wanted to hold them. she already seen pictures of them before...she desire to hold them and hug them.

Guest 3: I'm sorry but who is paco? Is he a fullmetal alchemist character?

Guest 4: no I'm sorry I will not be pairing aria up with either neville or draco...neville is like her brother here and I don't like draco..(they are also related to each other through the black family) if anything pairings with Aria is a long way off and I'm thinking of making an oc base off of a playr from the pokemon game..but no pairings for Aria until book 4! She's 11 right now!

Anyway thank you for the comments! I hope you all enjoy and please leave more on this fic!

"¡Maldito mocoso! I told you…" gentle hands grab her, one running through her hair shushing her as she whimpers, "I told you not to do this!"

"Imelda now is not the time!" Uncle…that was Uncle's voice. "We need to stop the flow of blood…if we don't we'll be taking a corpse to the hospital!"

"I know! I know!" Aria sobs, hearing her Teacher's voice, her eyes slowly opening, "Jonathan…she's waking up,"

"Quick! Cover her eyes before she…" Aria blinks a bit, her vision focusing on her Teacher and her husband, before they flicker to where smoke was lifting into the air. She gasps, tears pouring down her eyes at the sight of the two gruesome bodies. The ribs poking out, the two figures wheezing, trying to breath…one lifted an arm…as if trying to reach for her.

Aria shots up, a scream almost escaping her throat. She gulps a bit, her hands gripping the sheets up her bed as she pants. After a few minutes Aria sighs, slowly releasing the death grip she had, "What a way to start the morning…" she mumbles looking up to see sunlight streaming through her window.

Slipping out of the bed, she stumbles a bit, yawning as she stretches out her arms over her head. Her eyes open a bit, looking around her room. Even after 2 years, it still amazed her that she now had a room of her own. It still amazed her that she had people who wanted her…even after she broke her Teacher's number 1 rule…

Her room looked completely normal at least in her opinion. Though the only other room she had ever seen from somebody her own age was Dudley's but she figured that his room was not the norm. Her walls were covered in posters of Trainers, Cynthia O'Connell, Diana Sycamore, Lance Drago and even Wes Reynolds. Though Aria had to admit that one was a hard poster to get, since Grimm didn't like to think Orre, Alola or Galar as their own Regions.

There were three bookshelves, containing books of aura, Pokemon and a few fantasy adventures. Next to it was a bean bag chair shaped like a Tyranitar, Aria's favorite Pseudo-Legendary after Uncle got her hooked on the Godzilla movies. She liked to sit down in it, especially during rainy days when she felt the aches and pain of her automail, and read, allowing her mind to escape from the real world. Even for a little bit.

A desk sat in one corner, littered with notes of Aura and things she wrote down. Plans on Pokemon training, random lists of goals she wanted. Everything her mind thought of was written down in case she ever wanted to go back to it. But right now three extra things were placed on top of the pile of papers. Two were the train ticket and Invitation to Hogwarts. The third was the list of things she would need for Hogwarts, which she lifted up, unfolding the paper and slowly reading it as she sat down in her chair.

Hogwarts Academy for Gifted Trainers' Supply List: Year 1

Uniform:

Nine set of the School Uniform (Three fall, Three winter, Three spring and Three summer; male and female of your choosing)

Three set of protective lab coats (white)

Four pairs of protective gloves (Dragon-Type Hide)

Please note that all pupils must have a name tag on their clothing. While students are not required to wear them all the time, they are required to when classes are being held.

Course E-Books: All students should have a copy of each of the following onto their Rotomphone

A History of Grimm (Year 1) by Bathilda Bagshot

The Regions: Throughout the Years (Year 1) by Nicolas Flamel

Theory of Mega Evolution, Z-Crystals, Dynamax, Terastal and Biomerging by Miranda Goshawk

A Beginner's Guide to Building a Bond by Samuel Oak

Survival 101 by Alder Gunner

Fantastic Beast and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander

Berries and Herbs of Every Region by Phyllida Spore

Brewing Guide (Year 1) by Arenius Jigger

The Art of Battle (Year 1) by Red Ketchum and Yellow Ketchum

The Art of Aura (Year 1) by Irene Smith

Mathematics (Year 1) by Robert Stafford

Language and Literature (Year 1) by Holly Boyd

The Path of Science (Year 1) by Micahel Stein

"I guess I shouldn't be surprised about the last few," Aria mutters to herself. While Hogwarts was the number 1 Trainer school in Grimm, it was still that, a school. No matter how many students will just want to study Pokemon, especially battling they still have to do normal school stuff.

Other Equipment

Trainer Belt

Potion Kit: Pestle and Mortar (Stainless steel standard size 2)

Goldthread Trainer Bag

1 Hogwarts Issued Rotomphone

Students may acquire a Starter Pokemon from either Professor Ollivander or a League Approve Breeder. Parents please be advise that students are not to bring their parents Pokemon either traded or borrowed

Aria snorted at the last bit, wondering which kid was dumb enough to bring their parent's Pokemon. Shaking her head she sets the list down, standing up from her desk and heading to her closet, and rummages through her shirts. Picking one with the design of Bendy the Ink Sableye on it she pulls it over her head, making sure it didn't catch on any parts of her automail. After putting on a pair of blue jean shorts, she slips into her boots, the first gift she had ever gotten. Well one that she at least remembers, she was sure she probably got some gifts from her parents.

Grabbing the supply list she left her room, heading downstairs. The sound of bacon sizzling made her freeze but she sighs in relief when she saw it was Uncle, and not Teacher who was cooking. Though she did give him a look, "None of that stuff better be Fried Mothim Balls, Uncle!"

The old man chuckles, "ah don't worry! Just a good breakfast of Waffles and pancakes," Aria sighs in this heading to the coffee maker, "how are you feeling?"

"Excited," Aria states without hesitation, before she sighs, "but also scared and nervous," she admits, taking a sip of her coffee. Humming in appreciation at the burn in her throat, she sat down at the wooden dining table, "Lots of people are going to be expecting great things of me. Like sure, I'm probably going to turn some heads with my aura," she lifts up her hand, it glows a bright green, her aura having changed after the incident. "when some students are going to just start learning how to use aura…but that's not even what they're going to be focused on!" She grumbles, her face scrunched up in disgust. "They're not going to be looking at me. They're going to be looking for what they think is me. The precious Girl-Who-Lived," she mutters in anger, hating that title. Sure, give her a title that reminds her that she lost her parents.

Uncle sighs, placing a plate of waffles and bacon with a small bowl of cut mangos in front of her, "I know but…don't try to be a legend to a bunch of ingrates," Aria snorts a bit, "Those utter… imbeciles think they own you, think they have the right to decide how you should act," he gently places a hand on her shoulder, "you are more than the legend of the Girl-Who-Lived. Remember that,"

Aria smiles a bit but then looks up as she hears shouting. Uncle and Aria turned to each other and chuckled as a loud meh sounded out as Alolan Marowak ran down the stairs, "King when I get my hands on ya!" Imelda screams going down the stairs three steps at a time. Aria laughs at the sight of her Teacher chasing after King but goes to her plate, happily popping a piece of mango into her mouth.

A few hours later, she was pressing her palms against a brick wall. Taking deep breaths to not puke her breakfast onto the pavement.

"Still can't take teleportation?" Teacher chuckles under her breath, Aria looking up with a glare.

"We hardly leave Gearpool," she grumbles, shakily pushing herself off the wall. Swallowing the urge to puke, "so there is no reason for you to tease me on my reaction to teleporting," she remarks before glaring at the Abra that she knew was laughing at her.

Teacher's hand gently grabs at her arm, pulling her away from the Teleport Area of the Pokecenter before she could hit the chuckling Abra. Every Pokecenter had an Abra from the Abra Port company, specifically trained to teleport a person. Of course there were some limitations, just like the Flying Taxis Services. If you were on a Gym Run or Contest Run you could only teleport to a place that you already been.

Following Teacher out of the PokéCenter and out into Nevermore City. Aria has been here a couple of times since she's been living with the Logans but still the city has always amazed her. Built in the center of the Region, atop quiet and serene hills. Its beauty is matched by the backdrop of Mount Simeli, where on top was where the Nevermore League Championship was held.

The skyline is litter with tall skyscrapers and they all seem to be in perfect unison despite being different. Aria follows Teacher down the street, which seem more busy than usual. Which shouldn't surprise her that much, since in a month's time the League Circuit alongside the Contest Circuit would soon begin. Already the training courtyards where trainers could pay for a limited time were packed with many trainers. Some were clearly rookies, hoping to get a head start to fulfill their dreams, while others were Veterans, whose eyes were narrow in determination that this year was theirs.

Of course it wasn't just filled with trainers but families going out their days, or just friends meeting up, going among the many restaurants and cafes. Workers with tired expressions on their faces, speaking into a floating rotomphone as they headed to the League Building.

But their destination wasn't any of that. Aria eyes zoom in on Remus and Moony who were waiting in front of what looks like a cozy and homey establishment. Timber and thick, hardwooden logs made up most of the building's outer structure. It was impossible to see through the windows, but the music and voices within could be heard from inside. A sign above the entrance door stated this place as The Leaky Sinistea.

"Why is the entrance to Diagon Alley in a tavern?" Aria asked, confusion leaving in her voice.

"The use of Aura was most heavily frown upon during the time of the Founders," Remus explained, smiling as he holds back Moony who looked like he was about to tackle her. "When Hogwarts was founded, it wasn't an academy back then but a safe haven for those who had the gift to use Aura and to study the Grimm Region. Under the guidance of Helga Hufflepuff who was originally from Hisui, better known today as Sinnoh, they took after the Galaxy Expedition Team… it was only turned into the academy it is known today by Headmistress Dame Antonia Creaseworthy," he shakes his head when Moony slaps at his arm, "sorry for getting off track. But Diagon Alley was created as an early checkpoint for children they were rescuing. Hidden away with the use of aura and Secret Room it became its own village… nowadays it's just another mall but we keep it hidden in honor of those who created it,"

Teacher sighs, "we better start going in now before the rush hour is upon us. Kiddo… be prepared in case.. I don't doubt that people are going to recognize you,"

Aria nods her head, bracing herself as they walk inside, welcome by excitement and a feeling of comfort. It was enchanting inside as it was outside, tree logs supported the upper floors and the chandeliers attached to them. The tavern itself was packed, with workers seem to be the primary clientele here, which often leads to exciting evenings. Several long tables are occupied by what seems to be entire families, humans and Pokémon, all enjoying the food, drinks and company of each other. The other, smaller tables are also occupied by people who are clearly having a good time. Even most of the stools at the bar are occupied, though nobody seems to mind more company.

The bartender is engaged in a conversation, placing a platter of food to an Indeedee's care before he looks up. Aria was surprise to see a frown on his face when he stares at Remus but then his eyes flicker to Aria, his mouth dropping a bit, "Bless my soul… it can not be…" she watched as his brown eyes went up to her brow, where her scar marred her skin, "By Arceus it is! Aria Potter!"

To Aria's bafflement and horror, she was soon surrounded by everyone in the Leaky Sinistea. They all wanted to shake her hand, to welcome her back. They pointed and gawked at her automail making her frown at them. But luckily for them, it didn't take long for her Teacher to grab her, hauling her over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes while snapping at them all for mobbing around a kid.

Teacher was still muttering under her breath as she placed her down. Aria blinks a bit, taking deep breaths before turning to Remus who sadly sighs and nods his head. Her shoulders slump at this, but then she looks up as the doors of the alley open.

Despite the name, Diagon Alley was more like a small marketplace mix with a village, but with every store was for Pokémon. Aria turn this way and that, her eyes catching sight of a Stone Emporium, a PokeBall Boutique, a Juice Shoppe where a slightly older teen with a Grapploct were exiting, holding cups filled with smoothies. A woman was yelling at a poor employee about the state of her Furfrou's cut in front of the Pokemon Salon.

They headed towards a large white building made of marble. Massive and towering over the shops, Aria stared ahead as they passed by two Ceruledge that flanked the large wooden double doors. They eyed the three as they walked inside, finding themselves in a vast marble hall which was filled with hundreds of people and Pokemon. Instead of going towards the desks where many tellers were hard at work, Remus lead them towards a hallway where there were many doors. They stopped at one that was marked "First Time Accounts: Ian Julian," just as a bushy haired girl exited the room with her parents, holding her to Rotomphone with awe in her golden eyes.

"Next!" A voice barks out, already sounding tired for the day. Aria looks up at Remus and her Teacher before following the two inside the office. A man sat behind a mahogany desk, his purple, shoulder-length hair hanging over a full gloomy face. Clear blue eyes focused on them as he gestures to the chair placed in front of the desk, "Well come on. I have many more to do today so let's hurry up,"

Aria blinks at this but walks over sitting down. The man grunts a bit, "Name? And Invitation…"

Blinking, Aria pulls out the invitation showing it to the man, "Aria Potter," the man looks up slightly at this before he pulls out a scan gun and scans the code at the end of the letter.

"Well everything seems to be in order, Miss. Potter," Julian mutters, typing into his computer, "Now that you are 11, I am to give you your Heiress Rings as you are now old enough to be stated as Heiress,"

'Wait, Heiress Rings?" Remus blinks at this, making Aria and Imelda turn to him, "As in more than one?"

Julian nods his head, "Of course! Even though the Potters gave up their status as Gym Leaders after the Regional War 45 years ago they're still a Most Ancient and Most Noble House, many members becoming Elite Fours or even Champions themselves. Even if Miss- sorry Heiress Potter is the last she is still the Heiress and the one who will become the Lady of the House," Julian then pulls out two boxes, opening one that revealed an ornate silver piece that held a deep amethyst. He then opens the second box revealing a second ring, this one with a dark black piece that held an emerald-cut deep-blue sapphire. Remus's eyes widen as he stares at that ring, "And of course Heiress Potter is the Heiress Apparent to the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Black-"

Remus makes a choking sound, his eyes widen in shock, "How?! How is she the Heiress of the Black Family?!"

Julian looks up at Remus, raising an eyebrow at him. Aria knew by that loo alone that the man was looking at Remus like he was stupid, "Because Heir Black named her his child and thus when Lord Black passed on to Giratina's Realm and Heir Black becomes the new Lord she will inherit the titles of Heiress Black.."

"I know that!" Remus snaps, his amber eyes glowing, "But shouldn't that have been voided when…when he betrayed them?" he whispers, voice cracking a bit in pain, "I don't think leading a madman to where her family was hiding to get them kill would allow her to still be call Heiress to his family,"

Julian sighs, "Mister Lupin..Do you really think the other Noble Families would allow Heir Black to appoint her as his Heir if he just did the standard procedure as Godfather," he shakes his head in annoyance, "No they wouldn't allow it," he turns in his chair, Aria jumping when a Claydol appears suddenly, a file floating in front of them which they set down onto the desk. Julian nods his head and opens it, muttering under his breath as he pulls out a piece of paper, "On July 31, 1981, Lord Potter and Lady Potter brought Heiress Potter here to meet up with Heir Black and allowed an Aura-Bond to be formed between the two. Making Heir Black, Heiress Potter's Father by Aura,"

Remus stares with wide eyes, Moony slowly turning towards her. To Aria's shock the man fell on his knees, Imelda quickly grabbing his arm to hold him up. "But….but if that…that is true…then he couldn't," Remus swallows, tears pricking in the corners of his eyes, "If that is true there's no way he could still be alive…if he had…betrayed them then…he would had died…his Aura would had killed him,"

Julian nods his head, "Yes…and before you ask why if he is in Azkaban when this would have been proof enough that he wasn't the traitor. Well we never had the chance to prove it because he was sent to that bloody place without a trial. Lord Black has been trying to get hm a trial but no one would listen,"

Aria felt confusion in her, turning her gaze to her Teacher who had disgust and anger in her blue eyes. Remus looked…heartbroken…shame and grief shining in his amber eyes before they began to glow more, "May…I have a copy of that? While Lord Black won't be able to get anyone to listen, I know someone who will listen to me.."

Julian stares at him before he nods his head, handing over the slip of paper to him, "Now that it is over, we can get back on track?" Remus nods his head, his shoulders stiff. Julian sighs in relief at this, typing once more into the computer, "Before we were interrupted, you can put on your Heiress and Apparent Heiress Rings," he nods to the two rings, aria gently grabbing them and slipping them on her left hand, "Right now you have access to your trust vault, you'll gain access to the other vaults when you're 16. You won't have to worry about your other vaults until then as they're frozen as of right now" he opens a drawer, pulling out a RotomPhone and plugs it in, "This is the Hogwarts Issue Rotomphone. Unlike other Rotom Phones, the Rotom's here are trained to not fly up in your face at every new update," Julian chuckles a bit, "Now as a first year you have a quota of five Potions, Paralyze Heals, Antidotes and Burn Heals. Any other medicine you'll need you will either create in Brewing or you can easily go to the school's Nurse Joy that you can buy each month, nothing higher than that until third year. The same with Pokeball but I'll doubt you'll be buying five each month…first years usually only get two, three max Pokemon…at least in Hogwarts…"

He holds out the red case phone, Aria gently grabbing it, "I suggest you open the email and start filling out the application so you can get that done and over with," Nodding her head, Aria opens the email app, finding the said application. With the help of Remus and Imelda she was able to fill it out. Aria couldn't help but smile as the phone dings as the application was sent, a notification popping up saying that her trainer card has been activated. Julian nods his head, "Alright then, everything is settled, if you want to change the case you can talk to Madam Malkins for that. Now…next!" he yells making Aria jump a bit, but she soon scrambles out of the chair, following Remus, Moony and her Teacher out of the office.

After exiting the bank, the three humans and Lucario started walking down the street, heading to one of the many buildings. Aria stared at the mauve storefront, banners with Leavanny hanging on the front. Different examples of clothing were shown through the glass window, ranging from trainer wear to formal clothing.

Entering the shop, they were greeted by an employee with dark brown hair who smiled kindly at them. Aria noticed that her eyes flicker to her scar but to her great relief she didn't make a fuss over it. Just leading her towards the back where everything almost became a blur. Taking her measurements, and after asking what type of uniform she wanted, Aria saying the males, much to their disappointment. Aria soon tried on different blazers in black, grey v-neck jumpers and white buttoned up shirts. Black trousers and shorts. She glared at them a bit when they brought over different types of shoes, "I am only wearing my boots! No one touches the boots,"

"Now, as you may have noticed the uniforms are devoid of Hogwarts' symbol," the woman who had welcome them, Charlotte explains, "When you get into Hogwarts and are sorted, the stripes here," she points to the sleeve of the blazer, "Will changed into your House color before your first day of classes. The symbol of your house will be placed on the left shoulder. You will also be given ties and scarves in your House colors as well,"

Aria nodded at this but it definitely went over her head. Afterwards, with her new clothing in her brown leather Goldthread bag, which had the same expanded interior technology as Pokeballs, they headed to Sunflora and Blipbug, where they downloaded the needed E-Course Books. Aria smiles, feeling giddy about finally being able to buy good books on Pokemon. Books that she wasn't allowed to buy, let alone read until she got her Trainer Card.

At Wisarce's Trainer Equipment, getting a red trainer belt (beside green, red was her favorite color) white also picking up notebooks, pencils, pens and paper that she needed. Afterwards they headed to Slug & Jiggers Apothecary to buy the Brewing Kit.

But her stomach churn with excitement as she stared at the signs that declared their next stop to be Ollivander's lab. Following Remus, Moony and Imelda inside she finds herself in a small lobby, a counter in the center of the room with a small bell. The room itself was filled with shelves upon shelves of Pokeballs, up to the very ceiling.

"Ah, Heiress Potter…." Aria jumps, turning around, Automail arm up to punch the creep who had suddenly appeared behind her, "I've been wondering when you would show up," the man smiles, as if not afraid to get his nose broken. His great white bushy hair frazzled so much that with his white lab coat made him look like a mad scientist. "It seems only yesterday your parents came here, looking for their first partners," he chuckles, "Unlike many Noble Families, the Potter's didn't give their House Pokemon to their children until their Third Year…still like many Potter's before him he gain a Ghost Type..a young Duskull that was a menace as much as he was," Professor Ollivander, as that is the only person the man could be, chuckles, "I was so happy that he found a trainer…he was messing too much in my lab…" he shakes his head a soft smile on his face, "Your mother on the other hand…well to many she gain a Regional Starter…that of a Fenniken which evolved into an amazing Delphox…both of them did amazing things,"

His pale gray eyes then flicker to her scar, "I'm sorry to say that I gave him the Pokemon who gave you that scar," he shakes his head, "I knew he was destined for great things, even before it was known that he was from a line long lost…just one look at his scores from the Licensing Exams were high," he shakes his head, "If I had known what he would had become…I would had never given him his partner…especially after what he did to the poor thing…what he turned it into…"

He then claps his hands, "Now then…let's begin with finding your partner," he walks over to the counter, Aria turning her gaze to Remus and her Teacher with concern. Remus gives her an encouraging smile as he pets Moony, Teacher pushing her forward a bit. Turning her gaze back to Professor Ollivader who was now holding some sort of device, "This is the Aura Reader, it allows me to see what type will work best with you," he waves it over Aria, a light appearing as it moves over her body. . The Professor hums, "Well…curious…just curious,"

"What's curious?" Aria asked, her eye twitching in annoyance.

"Well Heiress Potter, your aura…well it's a mix of two…your main aura of course is a mystic purple, meaning that you do well with Ghost Type Pokemon like with all Potters before you, alongside with Dragon Types and Fire types…but you also have a vibrant green…which means you would do well with grass types…which is very…particular," he sets the Aura Reader down, turning towards one of the shelves, "When people think of grass type Pokemon…they think of plants, woods..flowers…but Grass Type Pokemon are more than that…they symbolize life itself. It's why some people think Xerneas should be reclassified as a Fairy/Grass Type…" he shakes his head, "But even though Ghost types and Grass Types are neutral towards each other…its very very rare for them to be working together…Ghost Type drains the life…but life…Grass Type with time and care can bring life back…those like the Trevenant Line and a Dhelmise…their jus Ghost Types that are possessing a plant life which gains them the grass typing and a line like Rowlet?" he walks over to one of the shelves, "Well there is a reason why hardly anyone gets that line…and if they do they don't evolve them to their final form…"

He pulls a Pokeball off the rack, "Noibat, Egg Move Dragon Rush," he gently places it into the palm of Aria's hand but as soon as Ollivander let go it shot up into the air, slamming into a shelf and knocking down many Pokeballs, "Apparently not,"

He grabs another, "Vulpix, Egg Move Flame Charge,"as soon as Aria held it, the Pokeball ignited into flames, and once more flew out of her hand slamming into a vase of flowers. Aria shakes her hand in pain, watching the flowers burn, "No no, definitely not. No matter. You may be a tricky customer Heiress Potter but we will find the right partner for you.

But easier said than done, Aria lost count of how many Pokeballs she held. Gastly, Bulbasaur, Phantump, Pansear, even a Dratini and Gible. Aria was gritting her teeth as Professor Ollivander searched among the shelves, having a wide smile at how hard it was to find a Pokemon for her. He then stills, his pale eyes seemingly looking through her, "I wonder…."

Aria turns to Imelda and Remus, looking confused as the Professor went deeper into the black. When he came back, he held a Pokeball covered in dust before holding it out towards her. Taking another breath to calm herself, she reaches forward, her fingers brushing against the sphere, eyes widening as she felt warmth course through her.

The ball bursts open, flames emerging but instead of pulling back, Aria lunges forwards, wrapping her arms around the small Pokemon. Green eyes blink in amazement as she stares at the small creature covered in cream colored fur with bluish fur on the head, shoulders with a long stripe going down their back. Four red circles with heat coming from them burst into flames when they sneeze a bit. Its small arms rubbed against its long thin snout before it gave a loud yawn, showing long incisors before it shakes his head.

"Cyndaquil," Professor Ollivander whispers, gray eyes glassy, "Male, Egg Move….Shadow Sneak…which is very interesting…but theorized because unlike the standard Cyndaquils who are bred in Johto, this one is from Sinnoh. I got him and his….brother from a breeder a long…long time ago…his brother found his trainer," he whispered mournfully watching as Aria allows Cyndaquil to sniff at her. The fire mouse looked at her with curiosity, tilting his head at her Automail arm before trying to nibble at it. Aria couldn't help but giggle, scratching underneath his chin, smiling as she hears him brux.

"Now if you give me your Rotomphone," Aria looks up at the Professor who was now behind his counter, "I can put him under your Trainer ID. Also if you want you can give him a nickname,"

Aria cradles Cyndaquil in her arm, handing over her Rotomphone to the Professor and looks down at them, "How about Alphonse? It means noble and ready,"

Cyndaquil looks up and squeaks, seemingly puffing up at the name. Aria laughs, holding him up, her smile widening in a huge grin, "Alright then! From now on your name is Alphonse!"

"Now that is a name for a strong partner," Professor Ollivader smiles sadly, handing her Rotomphone back to her, "And congratulations on taking your first step as a Trainer, Heiress Potter,"

Aria smiles, nodding her head and turns to Remus and Imelda but at that moment the whole ground shook underneath them. Cries and screams of fright erupted outside. Aria's eyes widening, clutching Alphonse close to her chest as her Teacher and Remus ran outside.

Quickly following them, her mouth drops open at the sight of smoke rising into the air. Whispers and mutters were heard as they stared at Gringotts, one side of the white marble building collapsed, broken into pieces of rubble.

"What in Arceus name," Imelda whispers, pulling Aria close as Jennies runs towards the scene, calling in for any Veteran and Ace Trainers to get onto the scene. She shakes her head, "Let's get out of here,"

Aria looks up, opening her mouth but Remus nods his head, "Agreed…it would be a bad idea for you to be spotted here…your first trip to Diagon Alley and this happens…I'm not saying this is your fault cub," he states when he saw a flash of guilt in her eyes, "But people will love to blame you for this,"

Imelda nods, gently pulling Aria back towards the Leaky Sinistea, Aria looking over her shoulder as she pets Alphonse on the head, a frown on her face.

Hello, Alphonse the Cyndaquil! Ok before anyone gets me on the whole Shadow Sneak yes I know that Cyndaquil's don't know that move like but I guess you can already know what type of Typhosion Alphonse is going to evolve into!

And ohhhh Aria may not seen what Hagrid got...but looks like she seen the results of the failed robbery. More explosive than cannon am I right?

Anyway next chapter will be a little bit different, since I'm not going to the journey to Hogwarts straight away. I want to do things differently, not rush things or just copying from canon. Anyway I hope you all enjoy this! Please leave a comment!