Hey guys, my schedule at work just got totally screwed for the next two to three weeks, so I'm posting the next update early. The next one after might take a little bit before I can get it out, as I'm just not going to have time. Thanks so much for following or favoriting the story. Please continute to let me know what you think. As for the guest who called me a dumbass, don't read it if you don't like it. If you have a problem, its your problem, not mine. This is a Fanfiction after.


Chapter Two:

The start of the new school year went off without a hitch and things were already changing with just one meeting on Platform 9 ¾. Teddy Peverall had found James Potter on the train and had found himself in the presence of the most important people of his mums life. James Potter, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, where he was soon after inducted into the Marauders. He was placed into Gryffindor and the three older boys had quickly grown protective of the younger Peverall heir, who was quiet and shy in the presence of a lot of people. James had been pleased to find out that Teddy was actually his cousin and so was his mum, Hari. He had though he had not other family other than his mothers but to find out he had someone related to the Potter side pleased him and his father to no end. The only glitch was Peter Pettigrew, the rat like boy hated Teddy, much to the confusion of his friends. He offered no reason and often threw rude and spiteful words at the metamorphmagus, which had earned him detention with Lady Peverall and Professor McGonagall more than once already and it was only October.

Teddy had also had to get used to being stared at because of his family name. He found that the interest his peers found in him because he was Heir of the Noble, Most Ancient and Courageous House of Peverall to be worse than the attention being part werewolf had brought him before they traveled back in time. On top of that, Hari had been forced to explain to Remus how Teddy was part werewolf but would never shift until bitten. It had taken some time to come up with a cover story as Hari had forgotten Remus would be able to smell to wolf on Teddy without scent dampeners. Remus had been sworn to secrecy as they didn't want Dumbledore to know the truth. This had just brought father and son closer together, one a wolf and the other with a couple wolf like features, and the two were thick as thieves. Remus and the others pulling Teddy into their mischief and Teddy pulling Remus away form his books, Hari often remarking that they could be twins.

Orion Black had also found himself changed with just that one meeting. He had lost count of the number of times he had lost his train of though over the green-eyed witch. A smile always crossed his face when he remembered Sirius's first letter home at the start of the school year when he had said that Lady Peverall was their Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Sirius always raved over the class in his letters home and told Orion all about his new friendship with Teddy Peverall. Through his son he was able to learn little things about Lady Peverall and that helped him form some idea about her. Everyone had been shocked when she didn't attend the September Wizengamont session to claim her seats. He was nervous about the coming Wizengamont session, for she was a stray piece on the chess board and he wasn't sure on which side the woman would fall. He had also heard through the grapevine that Dumbledore was not pleased with his new teacher but had been overruled by the school governors when she applied for the job. Orion still found it funny that she had managed to outsmart the 'Great Manipulator' as the dark families had nicknamed Dumbledore.

The other thing that had changed was Walburga. His insane wife had taken the absence of their two children as a chance for freedom and was rarely home, much to his relief. He didn't care to find out what she was doing but had found her behavior becoming more erratic, for she was constantly spouting off about Pure-blood supremacy and the rising of a Dark Lord. He brushed her off most of the time, for there would be more proof among the dark families if it was true. Dark Lords never stayed hidden long and Orion hadn't heard any murmurs of a new one yet, so didn't believe his wife. Something he would regret later on.

Hari Potter, now Lady Peverall, found settling into this new time easier than she expected. Here she wasn't the Girl-Who-Lived, Woman-Who-Conquered. She was 'just Hari' as she had always wanted to be. In this time the magical families influence was heavier as many hadn't been killed off by Voldemort. The Black's were still a strong family, at the top of the social food chain so to speak. The Prewett's were still alive as were the Bones, Longbottom's and Potter's, who all held seats on the Wizengamont and helped with laws. The minister in this time wasn't a total imbecile as Lord Jones was from a neutral house and refused to support one side over the other and brought a level head to the meetings.

She found herself enjoying teaching, the students a pleasant surprise to be around. She heavily favored her second-year class because of the boys and her own sons first year class, but she was coming to have the reputation to be stern but fair. She was among the only teacher to not favor one house over the other. She treated all her students the same, refusing special treatment to anyone. The perfect example was when the Marauders had gotten into another tiff with Severus Snape and Lily Evans. Much to her surprise, Hari found that she may look like her mother, but she heavily favored her father and she found that she didn't much like Lily Evans. She was close minded, snappish and reminded Hari heavily of Hermione with always reading her books and trusting authority.

She had pulled all of them into her office, pleased that Teddy hadn't been involved and had proceeded to give them all a tongue lashing they would never forget. Sirius and James had been properly chastised and ashamed by the time she was done laying into them about the fine line between pranking and bullying, which they had crossed. Severus had looked ready to blow up until Hari started ripping into him. He had been heavily embarrassed when Hari had told him he was a shame to his family name with his poor attitude and that wasn't the way an Heir to a Noble family name should act. After she had proceeded to lay into Lily, telling her in no uncertain terms that she should not have risen to James insults and continued to walk away. Remus had been embarrassed when Hari had told him off for not stopping his friends and Peter had been laid into about egging James and Sirius on. All six had been handed detention for a week, forced to write to their parents, with Hari including a letter about their unbecoming behavior and they each had ten points deducted from their house. Gryffindor losing fifty point and Slytherin ten, when Severus had gained a smug look, Hari had deducted another twenty.

James and Peter had both received a howler from home. Orion had delivered a tongue lashing to his son in person the following day, though privately. It was beneath a pureblood Lord to reprimand his heir in public. Remus and Lily had received a letter of disappointment from their parents, with Lily losing a month worth of her allowance. Severus was the worst though, he received a letter from his mother stating her disappointment and a visit from his grandfather, Lord Prince, where he had found out he was the heir of his mothers' family. His grandfather had proceeded to give him the tongue lashing of a lifetime, made him apologize to each of the Marauders in the Great Hall and then had told him he was banned from going home that year for Christmas as he was going to Snape Manor to learn how to act like a 'proper heir' in his grandfathers words.

That had made it clear to everyone that Lady Peverall would not stand for any bullying and that there would be consequences for their actions. That point had again been made when not two weeks later, Hari had happened across two Gryffindor seventh years attacking a first year Slytherin, Barty Crouch Jr. When Dumbledore had just called them into his office for a talk and then let them go with no repercussions, while Barty had spent three days in the Hospital Wing, she had called the auror's and written to Barty Crouch Sr. The head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement had arrived at the school, he had been furious. Lady Peverall had proceeded to rip into the two boys, who had then been arrested and automatically expelled from Hogwarts for the use of dark magic on an eleven-year-old boy. Everyone had found out later that they had tried to rape Barty before Hari had stumbled across them, and Barty Crouch Sr had been so livid, he had shouted at the Headmaster and threatened to have him sacked if anything like that ever happened again.

All the houses had been on their best behavior ever since as some of the other teachers, like Professor McGonagall, had decided to follow Hari's example and dueled out harsh punishments when people were caught breaking the rules. The bullying had dropped down significantly and an uneasy truce was formed between the lions and the snakes. Lady Peverall had made it clear that she didn't care what house they were from, what their bloodlines were or what affinity of magic they had, as long as you followed her rules, she treated them all the same. She had gained the reputation of being stern but fair and was also a favorite professor among the school population, especially to the students what had been being bullied.

The school governors had even come the school when Dumbledore had complained about her harsh punishments but they told him that he was out of luck. They liked the woman and many parents had written to them about how their children raved over her classes and the safety their children were now feeling with a teacher who actually punished indiscretions. As far as they were concerned, Lady Peverall was there to stay and she had even removed the curse of the DADA position to make sure there was no way for Dumbledore to kick her out of the school at the end of the year.

As Hari Potter slowly settled into teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts and became a favored Professor, Albus Dumbledore reflected upon the strange things that had happened that year so far.

First, there had been a magical disturbance in Diagon Ally in the middle of August. It had woken him out of a dead sleep and his wand had reacted rather oddly. It had vibrated for a full three days, quivering with excitement, before going quiet very suddenly. He had noticed that while it had worked well enough for him before, now it seemed as though it only worked for him because it had to, not because it belonged to him. It had him curious and furious at the same time. Who had been powerful enough to call the attention of the Death Stick?

Second, Hogwarts had been acting strange. The school had always seemed to be alive but now the old man wondered what had changed within her in the last few weeks. It appeared as though the school had somehow become more. She glowed and radiated magic in a way he had never felt before but had been described from the Founders Journals. The other strange thing was that the day of the magical disturbance, Hogwarts had gone into lock down. There had been no way in or out of the school for three days. By the time he had gotten out of the school, anything to do with the magical energy was gone and trying to get answers from the goblins was like trying to steal from a mother dragon, not very advisable.

The third thing was Lady Hariel Peverall. The woman had come out of practically nowhere, claimed an old thought dead Noble title and carted herself and her heir into his school as a teacher without his permission. He remembered when she had stumbled out of the floo and into his office with Lord Bones. He had been stunned to feel the powerful grey magical aura that surrounded her and the confidence in which she held herself. Given that she had no teaching experience the governors should have refused her the job but given her magical strength Dumbledore wanted her somewhere he could watch over her. He didn't need her siding with Tom, it would lead to disaster.

The fourth thing was Sirius Black. The boy had been different since he return at the beginning of the term. It was as though he was more settled in himself and he had noticed that the usual aggressiveness between the Black heir and anything Slytherin had eased and that concerned him. Everyone in the magical world knew it was social suicide to mess with a Black, the family had dirt on anyone, knew unknown number of dark arts and were practically the royalty of the Wizarding World due to being the oldest family since the Wizarding World was formed. While, second oldest now, he couldn't help but think. The Peverall's were older than the Black but not by much. He had hoped that with Sirius in Gryffindor he would be able to urge the family away from the dark and towards the light, for a while it seemed like it was working. He had just been waiting for the inevitable blow up between Sirius and the rest of his family to swoop in and offer his support to the disinherited Black heir, but that plan was slowly falling to ruin.

He had heard from Charles Potter just before the Welcoming Feast that he had met the Lady Peverall on the platform and that she had been in the company of Lord Black and his heir for a number of minutes. He had wondered if that meeting had anything to do with the new improved Sirius Black. The one who was a little more think first, act after instead of the act first, think later person he had been at the end of his first year. Another thing that rankled on him was the familiars. Sirius Black, Regulus Black and Teddy Peverall had all arrived at school with familiars. A tundra wolf, mink and golden tiger respectively. The animals were well behaved and constantly watched over by Godric, who was the impressive albino lion that was bonded to Hariel Peverall herself. He had been surprised to see the beast as Hari, as she preferred to be called, hadn't mentioned having a familiar and no one had ever seen the large cat until she had entered the Great Hall for the Welcoming Feast on September 1st. He had lounged at her feet in front of the table, letting everyone looked at his great magnificence. The Gryffindor's had been very pleased and so had McGonagall, instantly warming to the younger witch.

That was the fifth thing that bothered him.

Gryffindor's were hard to control and loved being loud and bold, but Hari had had no issues in any of her classes with them. She by far the house of lion's favorite professor and he didn't understand why. She had made sure two of the older lions had been expelled and had somehow got the snakes and lions into an uneasy truce that Dumbledore didn't want. He had though the girl would have given up within the first week because of the fact she had no teaching experience but all any of the students talked about during the days was their defense class. Albus had heard so many different things about the woman and a part of him was curious. Which lead him to his current location. He was under a disillusionment charm and heavy notice-me-nots as he hid in the corner of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, waiting for the class to gather.

He was shocked to see everyone arrive on time. Even the four Marauder's, James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew arrived early and even sat in the front of the class! He was stunned as he watched them sit down and place their bags on the ground, quickly turning to face Hari, who was leaning against her desk waiting and watching the large clock that had been placed on the wall. It was then he actually took in the room he was standing in.

The front of the room, facing the window, held the desk and a large white board he was positive hadn't been there before Hari took over the space sat beside it. The desks took up the middle of the room, arranged to look like a table, four to each one and settled into the center of the room. The room had been magically expanded and at the back were large blue mats placed over the ground and Albus was able to see that runes had been carved into the floor. He quickly identified one that set up a barrier to stop spells from going awry and another to stop someone from crossing the barrier without the caster's permission.

When the clock struck 9 o' clock, the defense door slammed closed and locked without anyone touching it and all attention landed on the Professor, who had watching them with serious bright green eyes. "Good morning class," she greeted, straightening from her spot. The class echoed her greeting, even the more Pure-blooded Slytherin's and Albus knew that their parents had probably instructed them not to get on the bad side of Lady Peverall. Her family were known as Dark and Light Lord defeaters and she had made it more than clear that she didn't care for blood status. It had always been there job to keep the balance of magic. He wondered if Tom knew of her yet and what her family line was capable of.

He was pulled from his thoughts as Hari began her class.

"Alright class, today we're veering away from creatures and we're going to try something new. This class will be done in every year, so I don't want to hear any bragging about it in the halls," she leveled a stern look to the class, especially James Potter, Sirius Black and Severus Snape. The class shifted excitedly and all eyes were on her as she straightened from her spot and moved over to the white board. She quickly wrote something across the top of it and then turned to face the students with a mischievous look in her eyes.

"So, we're going to have a brief discussion about the question on the board and then if we have enough time, we're going to have a practical lesson," she began and many students shifted in excitement, as practical lessons were rare.

"What is magic?" Hari asked as she walked around the room.

Hands raised all over the room and Hari smiled, "Mr. Malfoy," she called on the blonde. He rose to his feet as Hari had made anyone answering questions do and spoke, "It's wizards and magical creatures' essences of life," he said. Hari nodded and the white board marker began to write it on the board. "Good, Mr. Malfoy. Ten points to Slytherin for getting right to the heart of magic, what else?" she asked as she continued to circle the room.

Another hand rose, "Miss Evans," Hari called.

Lily rose to her feet, a light blush on her cheeks as all eyes turned to her, "It makes the impossible happen," she said. Hari nodded, "Ten points to Gryffindor," she said as the girl returned to her seat as the marker wrote her answer on the board. "Those are the two most important things of magic; one it is our very essence and two it makes impossible things happen. Now, the next question, where can we find magic?" she said as she circled back to the front of the room.

James rose his hand in the air and Hari nodded to him to stand, "We find magic in magical creatures, that's how our wands are made," he offered. Hari nodded and it was placed on the board. Another hand rose, "Mr. Snape," she called him and the boy rose to his feet. "It's in potion ingredients and plants," he said. It was added to the board and soon other students were offering options on where they could find magic. They had magical creatures, potion ingredients, plants, blood and any number of small things but no one had given her the answer she was looking for.

Finally, she raised her hand and silence fell, "These are good answers but I'm surprised not one of you actually gave me the answer I was looking for. Where can we find magic," she repeated the question and then pointed to herself, "the obvious answer to that should had been, ourselves."

Silence reigned for a few seconds before the class erupted into questions and shouting. Hari gave them a few seconds to give their opinion before setting off a loud BOOM with her wand which made everyone go silent and all eyes fly towards her.

"Thank you. To answer most of your questions, the most obvious place to find magic is in yourself. Not a lot of people know this but every single piece of you, is magical. It's why blood and hair are used in so many things. For example, if your making Polyjuice potion, you have to add a piece of the person your turning into, wither its a piece of hair, a nail or even blood. Now, many people thing that purebloods are different to muggleborns, the truth is that you are not that different at all. You are all made of magic, from the tips of your toes to the top of your head, you are magical. This leads me to today's lesson, every part of you is magical. That makes you a conduct to do magic, just like your wand, and it allows you to use wandless magic," her words shocked everyone silent.

"Professor, wandless magic is supposed to be really difficult and only powerful witches and wizards can do it," Miss Evans said from her seat.

A slight smirk crossed Hari's face, "What do you think accidental magic is Miss Evans?" she asked as she wandlessly conjured up a chair and sat down, mouths dropping all around them.

"You're saying that accidental magic is wandless magic?" Sirius Black spoke out in surprise.

"That's exactly what I'm saying. Today, I'm going to teach you how to use wandless magic," Hari said with a grin.

The children shifted with excitement and began putting their books away and pulling out their wands, more form habit than anything. Hari chuckled before moving behind the desk and pulling out a box from one of her drawers and placing it on the desk, using wandless magic to enlarge it. "Mr. Black, Mr. Snape please collect all of your fellow students' wands and bring them up to my desk. Miss Evans please pass out a feather to each person in the class," she said, gaining the other student's attention.

Those called quickly did as they were bid and Hari gestured to the basket on her desk for Sirius and Severus to place the wands in, she would allow the class to collect them at the end of their lesson. Lily was quick to hand out the feathers, that instead of being owls were huge and long, with blue, grey, white and black. They were a feather she had never seen before and she planned to ask after she returned to her seat, what kind of animal had given them to her.

The class waited quietly as their professor placed her wand on her desk and then moved to stand in the middle of the room, where everyone could see her.

"Professor, what kind of feathers are these?" James asked, beating Lily to the punch.

Hari smiled, "That's a good questions Mr. Potter. The feathers on your desks are hippogriff feathers," she said proudly. Sounds of awe and amazement went around the room, for none of the second years had ever seen a hippogriff.

"Wherever did you get them?" Rabastan Lestrange breathed as he looked at his feather.

"There's a herd of them here on the ground, tended to by Hagrid. I was down the other day to see the new foal and three of the adults had just gone through their first molts. Because hippogriffs are highly magical creatures, I collected the feathers with Hagrid's permission to use for the classes. As I said earlier, this lesson is being taught between first to seventh year, so I don't want to hear any bragging about it in the halls. If I do, it will result in a loss of house points and detention," she leveled them with a stern glare and even those who would normally challenge her, kept their mouth shut at the look of those flashing green eyes.

A hand raised into the air, "Mr. Malfoy?" Hari called on the blonde.

"Why do we need magical feathers for this lesson?" he asked curiously.

Hari's face split into a grin, "Glad you asked, five points to Slytherin. The answer to that is a little complicated. Remember how I said that your body is a conduct for magic like your wand?" she asked getting nods from some of the students, "Normally, accidental magic happens when your sad or angry, it makes you magic stir and floor through you, almost like seeking a way out. The most obvious way for it to come out it through your eyes or mouth, this makes those two things a conduct. How many of you made something float to you with eye contact as a child?"

Half the class raised their hands and Hari nodded, "How many cried and what they wanted appeared?" more hands raided and Hari nodded a second time, "How many of you reached for things you couldn't and they somehow made their way to your hands?" almost all the hands in the room went up. "See, that it you magic using your own body as a conduct. Now, because you are so used to using wands, its going to take a little bit of time for you to be able to use wandless magic continually. Using something magic is much like using a wand, for your magic will reach for the magic in the feather, it will be what allows the feather to float."

Most were entranced as they listened to Hari teach and she got great joy of seeing the desire to be able to do what she was telling them, on their faces. Quickly she ran through the rules of what she expected of the exercise, "Now a few quick rules. There will be no shouting as its disruptive and you find yourself accidentally setting your feather on fire. No one is to touch anyone's feather as your magic could confused the feather on who is trying to lift it with their magic. I don't want any teasing to those who struggle to use wandless magic and if I hear any rumors going about the school, you will have detention with me and you will not enjoy it," she said with certainty.

Everyone voiced their agreement and Hari smiled before moving to stand before Sirius Black, someone she knew could use wandless magic. "Mr. Black, you are going to the guinea pig for the project so to speak," she said and gained an easy grin from the Black heir.

"Do you know how to find your core?" Hari asked and it gained gasps from some of the purebloods. It was a very personal question after all.

Sirius nodded, a little more cautious now, "Yes, all purebloods are taught at a young age," he said.

"Good, now for this to work, you need to find your core. Once you have done so, you have to open it so to speak, to allow the magic to fill you up. You have to guide your magic through your body and I want you to pick you focal point. Either your eyes, mouth or hands and push your magic to which one you want, then focus on the feather and use the words to make your feather float. It might take you a couple of times to get it to work, but don't get frustrated or you might light your feather on fire, you have to stay calm."

The class watched in silence, some confused on what exactly Hari meant when she told Sirius to 'find his core' but waited to ask. Sirius found himself blocking out all the noise as he turned inward, towards where he knew his core was. He was nervous and excited about using wandless magic and wanted to succeed, some part of him wanted to impress Hari for her asking for his help told him that she believed her could do it.

Everyone felt it the moment Sirius connected to his core; they were able to feel his magic as it spread out around him. It was heavy with grey magic, shocking some of the purebloods as it leaded towards darker grey instead of light as many Gryffindors were known to. It didn't surprise Hari because she knew that the Black family magic did have some influence on him.

"Slowly Sirius," Hari coached as she felt him slowly begin guiding his magic, she was surprised to his him leading it towards his hands instead of his eyes, but she didn't say anything. It took some time for the boy to get his magic to cooperate, for she could feel it felt playful as Sirius only usually used a small trickle of it in his classes instead of his whole core.

Everyone waited on bated breath as they felt the magic grow heavy in the air as it reached closer to its destination. Hari grinned when Sirius pointed his hand at the feather, felt his magic connect to it and then spoke, "Wingardium Leviosa" raising his hand slowly. Cheers rang out form the others as the feather floated into the air and Sirius beamed as he felt him and his magic connect in a way they never had before.

Hari beamed at him, "Well done Mr. Black, well done indeed. Twenty points to Gryffindor for understanding exactly what you were doing and getting the feather to lift on your first try," she said as Sirius lowered his feather back down to the desk. He was shaking a little bit and felt the drain on his magic in a way he never had before, not even when his father had taught him how to find his core that summer.

"Professor?" a voice called as Hari turned to face Lily.

"Miss Evans?"

"How do we find our core? I'm a muggleborn see and I've never heard of it before," Lily asked gaining a nod from Dorcas Meadowes and Severus Snape.

Hari raised a brow in surprise, "Surely you learned in Wizarding Studies last year?" she asked in surprise.

"There no longer is a Wizarding Studies class at Hogwarts. Professor Dumbledore got rid of it three years ago," Rabastan Lestrange offered quietly, a sneer on his handsome face.

A frown crossed Hari's face and she signed, "Alright then, this class will have to be postponed for a few weeks," she was cut off by the groans of protest but they fell silent when Hari looked at them, "If a person can't find their core, then they won't be able to use wandless magic properly as it could be dangerous. It seems that some students will have to take an extra lesson before we can come back to it," she said and many voiced complaints, the purebloods the loudest.

"Professor Peverall, what exactly is a magical core?" voiced Dorcas sending the whole room silent.

"A magical core is what allows you to use magic, it is the heart of magic inside you. Like you need your heart to stay alive. You need a magical core to do magic," Hari explained before going back to her desk. She slowly set the wands out on her desk and pulled out the stack of books she had bought on a whim and was now happy that she had. She turned to the class, "For those of you who don't know how to find your core please stand and form a line in front of my desk," she said moving to stand behind it.

Lily was at the front and twenty-two students followed her up, standing in a line. Hari was surprised to see a good number of Slytherin's in the mix before remembering that the divide in blood status wasn't as bad here as it was in her old time, so Slytherin had a number of muggle raised half-bloods and a few orphan pure bloods who had care takers that didn't care for them to have that knowledge.

"Miss Evans, I want you to grab one of the books, it's an introduction to magical phycology and will tell you how to find your magical core. I wand everyone in the line to grab one, in two weeks on Saturday you will all gather in the classroom and I will teach you how to reach your magical core, after that, we will continue with this lesson. After you have grabbed your book Miss Evans, I want you to run your hand over all the wands. When one feels hot, it means you have found your wand and thus you will have used you first piece of wandless magic," she said.

Lily did as she was bid and her hand shook a little as she ran her hands over the gathered wands. There were over fifty of them and she gave a slight sound of surprise as her hand ran met heat and the wand under her hand sparked with gold and blue sparks. It was her willow and gryffin core wand. One by one, those in the line quickly went up and grabbed a book and were told to locate their wands before returning to their seats.

Only then did Hari allow the rest of them to collect their wands, which led to many giving off sparks as their cores connected to the wands again. After everyone was seated, Hari rose to her feet again with a hand full of enlarged zip lock bag, which she used wandless magic to distribute to the students, "Please place your feather in the bag, seal it and mark it down with you name, once done bring it up to my desk and place it into the black basket. We will be working with them again later on," it was silent as everyone did as they were told and soon the basket on her desk was full of bags.

When everyone was seated again, "For those of you without the Magical Phycology books, your homework for tonight is a twenty-inch essay on the pros and cons of wandless magic, no more and no less. For those of you with the Magical Phycology books, read the first four chapters of your text and then give me a five-paragraph essay on how much you understood. It has to be in your own words and not quoted out of the books. Failure of the essay on anyone's part will see it returned to you and you will be asked to re-read the chapters and complete the essay again. If it has to be given back a second time, you will find yourself kicked from the class and will receive a P for the rest of the year," she said and gained looks of horror from some of her students.

James raised a hand, "Isn't that a little harsh Professor?" he asked softly.

"No Mr. Potter it is not. The reason for such hard restrictions is because wandless magic can be dangerous. Which is why I will also issue this warning, if me or any of the other teachers catch anyone practicing wandless magic outside of classes, it will see you lose one hundred house points and you will have a months worth of detention. If it happens a second time it will be two weeks suspended from school and two hundred house points. If it happens a third time it will be immediate expulsion from the grounds and your wand snapped," Hari said seriously, wanting the students to understand how much they would lose if they didn't listen to her.

Everyone felt the pressure of what they were saying and promised to follow the rules. For none of them wanted to be involved with the detention their Defense teacher would set. One of the seventh year Slytherin's had told tales of what he had been forced to do for muttering the word 'mudblood' in Professor Peverell's hearing. She had given him two weeks detentions and had been forced to look up his whole family, only to learn that his great-grandmother, someone he loved dearly, was a muggleborn who had been adopted by the Rosier's when she had been eleven because of her magical power. The boy, Marco Flint hadn't dared to mutter the word since and had been forced to go around the school and offer and apology to every single muggleborn in residence at Hogwarts.

No one wanted to dig into their background and find dirty secrets hiding in their bloodline.

"Now since there isn't a whole lot we can do for the rest of class; I'm going to let you out early. Mr. Black stay behind," Hari said and the room quickly emptied everyone talking about the class they just had and the punishments Professor Peverall was willing to dish out. Many purebloods found themselves quickly moving to send letters to their parents or guardians and some hurried away to begin reading the book they were given, Lily Evans among them.

Sirius stayed behind with her fellow Marauders and Hari smiled slightly at him, "I just wanted to hold you back to remind you to eat healthy when you get down to the Great Hall for lunch. Wandless magic takes lots of energy and if you don't eat enough to replace what you used earlier, you could risk fainting or rupturing your core," here the four boys eyes widened and Hari nodded, "You need to eat thing high in vitamins, so fruits and vegetables, or liver, chicken, fish and beef. I'm going to give you a muggle juice, called orange juice. It's high in calcium and vitamin C. Come Friday the house elves will start serving it at mealtimes, its better for you than pumpkin juice," Hari explained before handing the boy a water bottle filled with orange liquid, with little white things floating inside of it. Sirius accepted it, knowing that it was better to drink it and gain energy then to rupture his core, that could kill him or turn him into a squib.

The boys left and Albus Dumbledore was left to wonder and stare at the girl in curiosity. She was unlike anything he had ever encountered before and part of his feared what she was capable of. He had noticed her casual use of wandless magic throughout the class and he had seen her do similar stuff during staff meetings or even in the halls. He quietly left the Defense classroom, never seen the wicked smirk that crossed Hari's face as he did and headed towards his office. He had a Board of Governors to yell at, for he didn't want a capable teacher, it was harder to mold people who could think for themselves and wouldn't be manipulative. Too bad for him that Hari had given her who class syllabus to the Board and they agreed with what she was teaching, no matter how much it would eat at the old Headmaster, there was nothing he could do to get rid of Lady Hariel Peverall.

She was there to stay no matter his protects.