Hello everyone! I was able to finish the first chapter early and I decided to post it for all of you to enjoy. Unlike Padawan and Knight this story will not have such a large collection of HP characters entering into the Republic of Star Wars.

Lycans will still be a part of the story but their origin and those that are turned will be different.

Any other changes...well you'll just have to read to find out.

BTW: This is the one and only Disclaimer for this fic. I OWN NOTHING UNLESS IT'S OC!

Lupus Equitibus

Prologue

Pain.

That was the only thing on the mind of the young human child as he dragged himself along the grassy leaf covered ground of the forest.

Just hours ago the boy of six was with his relatives sitting down for a picnic one they had been forced to bring him on.

His uncle a large man that could be mistaken for a walrus with his bulk frame and mustache, his aunt a boney lanky woman with a horse face, and their pig of a son matching his father's weight and frame.

For as long as he could remember the boy only ever knew the life of little more than a starved slave in their house. Today his uncle had been invited to a company picnic that his boss had told him to bring his whole family too including the Nephew he barely ever spoke of.

After a thorough 'warning' of what would happen to the boy if he embarrassed the family they arrived.

However before anyone could sit and start to eat they were attacked by some wild animal the boy had never seen before.

It looked like a wolf of some kind but it moved on its back legs like a man.

The portly uncle and cousin made great meals for the wolf with the bony aunt getting her neck snapped, and the boy getting bitten on the neck.

In a panic the others ran to their cars and left the family to die with the wolf only leaving after it had its fill of the uncle and cousin.

Now the boy with a large bleeding bite on his neck was crawling trying to fight to survive.

As the boy…no Harry reminded himself. His name is Harry James Potter and he was going to live. He didn't spend five years surviving his relatives only to die here alone from an animal attack. As he crawled he felt a…feeling.

An almost guiding touch leading him on towards a large tree. As he neared its roots he suddenly cried out as the ground under him gave way and he fell until all he knew was darkness.

When he woke again he felt heat around him, he could smell food cooking, hear a fire cracking, and felt bandages on his neck.

He allowed his eyes to wander and saw he was in a cave of some kind. The walls covered in a multitude of different colored crystals.

Eventually his eyes caught sight of a large metal structure that looked like something from a science fiction tale. The sound of clanking metal make him turn his head as he saw a skeleton figure made of metal holding what looked like a rife of some kind.

"Statement: Master I believe the young meat bag is awake." It said in a metallic voice that made Harry look to see the figure standing near the fire wearing robes that covered their features and face keeping him from telling it they were male or female.

The being turned towards Harry allowing to see a kind face of a man with wrinkles barely appeared giving the man the image of one barely past their thirties.

His hair was dark colored with a hit of grey appearing in the tips with salt and pepper van dyke styled facial hair.

"Ah hello young one." He said making Harry blink.

"'Ello." He said in a soft voice not used to being talked to with kindness from an adult.

"You gave HK and me quite the worry when we found you falling into our home." He said motioning towards the metal skeleton figure.

"Clarification: Master was worried I was more than willing just to leave the little meat bag lying there on the ground." HK said making the man give him a look that was a mixture of annoyance and humor. As if the man was long used to the metal being making such comments.

"Where are my manners? My name is Revan Tannis this is my droid HK-47." Revan said motioning towards the droid making Harry blink.

"My name is Harry." He said only now noticing the slight rasp in his voice making him raise his hand to the bandaged wound.

"Ah. Sorry I have had so little company besides HK that I forget that we humans are fragile things." He said moving towards Harry handing him a cup of steaming liquid.

"Here this tea should help." Harry accepted the cup and slowly started to drink.

"Now then. What brought you to us Harry?" Revan asked after Harry had finished his cup.

After hearing the tale Revan sat with his chin resting in his hands.

"And you said you were guided here by an unseen being?" He asked making Harry nod not having another way of describing the feeling that had come over him to head towards the great tree that was now above him. Revan gained a small smile.

"Finally." He said making HK blink his red eyes.

"Master?" He asked elder man.

"HK for a time now I have sensed that I was needed to teach one last student…or group of students before I became one with the Force. It seems that the first of which has now come before us." Revan said motioning towards Harry.

Harry looked at Revan in confusion before the elder smiled at him. "Tell me Harry. What do you know of the Force and of the Jedi?"

Chapter One

Inside of a cave located in the island nation of Great Britain a young man of fourteen sat meditating wearing a uniform reminiscent of the Old Republic Jedi Order.

It was a red tunic, and pants, black boots, a black utility belt, and nearby a dark brown outer robe was handing off the Ebon Hawk doorway.

On his lap was a pair of curved hilted lightsabers or dual sabers as they were also called. Both hilts were simple in design with a silver base and black rings running up and down them with a small metal guard sticking out from the base.

They were his weapons of choice for his three main styles of combat. Of the seven forms of Lightsaber combat he focused mainly on Forms II, III, and V.

While he did have a competent understanding of the other forms those were his preferred means of fighting.

He learned their Jar-Kai variants as well as their single blade forms mainly because his Master preferred twin bladed combat. Revan was a bit of taskmaster when it came to saber combat.

Harry remembered constantly nursing bruises from both the stun blast from HK as well as the training sabers of his master to master his forms of fighting.

Harry also spent the last eight years learning different kinds of Force abilities Force Push, Pull, Jump, Speed, Electric Judgement, Force Scream, Stealth, Mind Trick, and two special abilities of his called Shatterpoint, and Beast Control AKA Animal Bond.

All of which would help him in his journey as a Jedi Guardian which meant he was more focused on using the Force and his sabers in combat instead of study in the Force like the Consular Jedi.

It was also during this time that he learned more about the animal that had bitten him freeing him from his family as well as setting him on the path to find his Master.

It turns out the wolf had actually been a being/creature native to Terra as his planet is called. The being in question is called a Werewolf.

Werewolves were beings that were infected with a disease called Lycanthropy that during the two to three nights of the full moon turned the being into the monstrous wolf creature that attacked him.

The first time Harry had experienced the change Master Revan had noticed the change in behavior of his student before locking him in the cargo hold of the Hawk.

After that first night Revan decided that Harry needed to gain control of his 'furry little problem' as he called it.

During intense meditation Harry was able to come in contact with his inner wolf. With help from the inner beast Harry was able to learn more about the origin of Lycanthropy.

In ancient times the first Werewolves were the result of a curse placed on one man named Lycaon who had tried to trick the God Zeus into eating human flesh.

As punishment Zeus along with his daughter Artemis cursed Lycaon into the first Werewolf the curse unfortunately had the effect that he could turn others as well with his bite.

Over the years the curse evolved to a point where those affected usually followed one of two paths.

Some like Lycaon reveled in their curse becoming animalistic at all times but still only able to infect during the full moon.

Some out of fear fought against the change and became sickly, and aged themselves faster than usual while trying to fight against it.

Neither option appealed to Harry making him ask if there was another option.

This seemed to be the correct thing since he felt the wolf smile at him before they agreed to take a path that had been lost during the Ancient Roman era.

By accepting one another the wolf and Harry could enter into a different path. One where Harry would gain some benefits in human form.

Mainly a healing factor, enhanced senses, increased stamina, above average strength, the ability to turn his nails to claws, and the ability to willing transform without the full moon.

This bond between man and wolf changed Harry into an old species of Werewolves once known as Lycans.

This transformation was what helped Harry truly recover from his time among the Dursley family since it healed his bones, the malnourishment, and corrected his eyesight making it so he never needed glasses again.

However the change did come with a price mainly that it made Harry's mind more animalistic making it hard to fully embrace the updated Jedi Code.

Revan realizing this was happy since he always meant to train his student in the Old Code. This code was the very thing that Harry was meditating on right now.

"Emotion yet Peace."

The first line meant that while humans were emotional beings they cannot allow their emotions to be in control. Emotions are important in their rolls since they are keepers of the peace. Without emotions there is no compassion, no justice, and no peace.

"Ignorance yet Knowledge."

Ignorance is everywhere. People refuse to learn about different cultures, some remain stubborn in their own beliefs even after change showed how wrong they were, and even in the thought that they and they alone knew what was right.

There is also the ignorance that comes from a lack of knowledge. Jedi all start out ignorant of the Force and its power. Only through the pursuit of knowledge is that ignorance slated…to a point.

For one can never truly know all there is to the Force. Revan a millennial year old Master ranked Jedi too this day is still a student of the Force for we never stop being a student of the Force.

"Passion yet Serenity."

The Jedi of the current order believed that their passion leads to the Dark Side or evil of the Force.

However to deny passion is to deny love, grief, righteous anger, and other emotions that help one understand the beings of all shapes and sizes throughout the Galaxy.

True the loss of one you love could lead one down a dark path, but it is the memory of those that are lost that can bring one back from the brink just as easily.

Revan himself was proof of this since it was the love of his wife Bastila that kept him from falling back into the darkness when he regained his memories of the deeds he had done as a Dark Lord of the Sith.

"Chaos yet Harmony."

Chaos is everywhere and can be caused by the simplest of things. Bringing peace among one faction on a planet can cause another to go to war.

Yet the danger was an inner chaos that can be caused by burdening oneself with the fault of events out of their control.

This was a lesson that was driven deep into Harry since Revan could sense his student had a Hero Complex a mile wide caused his now dead relatives.

Harry never wished for anyone to ever feel as helpless and alone as he had felt in those early years and developed a complex that would make him rush into battle as long as it meant protecting those in need.

Revan had known many a Jedi that had lost their lives because of such complexes…hell he himself was guilty of it from time to time.

However Revan knew he would have to work with Harry to make him understand that not everything that happened around him was because of his actions or inactions.

"Death yet the Force."

Death was not the end of all things like so many had come to believe. It was instead our body's way of returning to the Force and the peace it would bring.

Fear of death was a hindrance shared by many especially those who feared the unknown of it. Embracing the knowledge that death comes for us all was a release.

Release from the fear. By accepting this knowledge a Jedi would continue to do what is right without hesitation when it comes to their own life.

Revan smiled at his most recent student. Harry had a way of surrendering himself to the Force allowing himself to truly feel its embrace.

"He never noticed that he started to levitate as he focused on the Code." Revan thought as he watched his student before blinking when both of them felt a disturbance in the Force causing the teen to land heavily onto the mat.

"Sith's spit!" Harry cursed as he opened his eyes and rose to his feet all while rubbing his stinging posterior.

"Crude but no less accurate my young Padawan." Revan said as Harry gave him a slight glare.

Harry sighed as he moved his Padawan braid away from his face. "Master that disturbance…"

"I felt it as well. The Force is calling for you." Revan said making Harry nod.

"Query: Does that mean we are finally leaving this cursed cave Master?" The pair looked over to HK who was holding a Vibrosword and a rag showing he was once more performing maintenance upon his tools of war.

Both Master and Apprentice sighed long used to such questions. HK didn't like the fact that his kill/assassin protocols have only been used recently to hunt wild game to help feed both Harry and Revan.

He also had no trouble moaning about it to them when he felt he had the right to. "Yes HK we are leaving." Revan said as Harry grabbed his outer robe and pulled it on as he followed his Master up the ramp of the Ebon Hawk.

"Exclamation: Oh Happy Day!" The droid called as he ran as fast as his limbs would allow.

Revan sat in one of the two pilots' chairs while Harry moved to the second already running the pre-flight checks.

Harry had an amazing knack for flying almost like he had always been born to do it, and Revan was more than willing to allow his student to continue to strengthen such an ability.

As the Ebon Hawk backed from the hidden entrance of their cave home Harry flipped a switch making the orange and cream colored vessel vanish from sight before turning it towards the sky and activated its sub drive engines.

As Harry steered the ship towards the location of the disturbance in the Force his mind began to wonder.

Not long after his first transformation as a Lycan Harry had started to have dreams/visions of four women his age or slightly older.

He never saw their faces in fact all he could tell from most was hair color and a scent that was strong on that particular girl.

His wolf Alpha only had one thing to say about the visions. "Mates." He had told Harry in his usual deep boom like voice before going silent.

When he mentioned these dreams to his Master the elder man took a moment before nodding.

"It doesn't surprise me. After all alpha pack animals are known to take multiple mates in order to have strong children that will have a better chance of survival.

While wolves are very affectionate towards their mates and have long term commitments it isn't uncommon for the surviving mate to find a new partner after death. Maybe with Lycans polygamous relationships are a part of everyday life?"

Since almost all information on Lycans had been lost after the fall of Rome they were unable to find out if this was fact or not.

Other than that his Master had told him to trust in the Force and he would find the ones he was meant for in time. When Harry had started to argue that the Jedi Council would never allow such connections Revan had laughed.

"There are exceptions to every rule my Padawan. For instance the Cerean species are known to have a very low birth rate, and it is because of this every time there is a strong fertile male born he is legally required to take on at least seven wives to have children with.

Even Cerean Jedi fall under these laws. Since your very nature requires you to take on multiple mates the council must allow it and cannot forbid such a law of nature."

With his Masters words Harry had relaxed but as time went by he began to wonder if these so called mates were even on this world since he had yet to feel the Force call for him to find them.

As they continued to fly the pair felt the ship pass a shield of energy much like the Force but different. "What was that?" Harry asked his Master who gained a thoughtful look.

"It felt like the Force…but different." The Master Jedi said as they continued to travel until the pair looked out the viewport and saw a large castle.

"A barrier of Force energy?" Harry asked looking at the structure in the moonlight before them.

"Or something like it." Revan said in answer as Harry started to bring the Hawk in turning off the cloaking feature once they were on the ground.

As the pair looked out towards the castle again Harry couldn't help but feel a stir in the Force. "Do you sense it Master?" Harry asked making Revan nod.

"Yes. The rest of the students I was meant to find are here and waiting for us." He said as he rose from his chair making sure to raise his hood to cover his face.

Harry followed his example raising a dark brown hood instead of the black of his master's' cloak. Revan also wore a tan tunic and pants that had become more common among the Jedi near the time of his redemption.

"HK follow behind us with your stealth generator active. We don't want the locals to become scared at the sight of a metal being." Revan ordered.

"Weary statement: Very well Master, but I reserve the right to obliterate any threats to you and the young master." HK said making Revan nod knowing better than to argue with the kill happy bot. As the two seen humans moved towards the stone building towards a large bridge that connected the grounds to the castle in the distance.

"Rather old fashioned compared to the modern looking homes of London." Revan commented as they walked only for the two to pause and look towards the dark forest on the grounds.

"I have a bad feeling about that place." Harry said making Revan nod in agreement. Both Jedi felt a great darkness inside the forest coming from deep inside what was causing it however…was unknown.

"Best to avoid it until we gather information about that place."

"Query: Master shall I go investigate?" HK's disembodied voice asked. Revan took a moment to think.

"Very well, but do not engage in combat unless threatened." He said.

"Statement: Understood master." HK said before they heard the sound of his metallic footsteps moving towards the forest.

"Was that wise Master?" Harry asked making Revan look back at his student.

"Maybe not…but it would be better for the beings living in the castle if HK got some hunting out of the way." He answered making Harry nod once in agreement after taking a moment to consider the answer.

Both knew how stir crazy the droid got when he wasn't allowed to have his fun.

With the matter of the forest settled for now the pair turned once more towards the castle and approached.

As they neared the pair took a look at their surroundings. They saw a large lake, a hut twice the size needed for a small family, a tree that seemed to move as if alive, and a stadium off in the distance.

"What kind of sport they play there?" Harry asked after seeing six large posts sticking in the air on both ends of the stadium.

"One neither of us will know." Revan answered the hypothetical question.

As the pair reached the large wooden door they noticed two structures that didn't fit the area. First in the lake was a large sailing barge that looked like it belonged in the open sea not a closed off lake.

The second was a large blue carriage with the image of two silver crossed wands nearby a team of giant winged horses with red eyes.

"Huh." The pair said together ignoring the sights both thinking they would receive answers to their questions inside.

When they reached the staircase leading to the large wooden doors the doors already started to open making the pair give one another a glance before they walked inside.

Once inside the pair paused as they met with a sight they weren't expecting. Or more point of fact a person they weren't expecting.

A young blond girl of thirteen years of age. Her hair long and wavy, her eyes a grey shade with a slightly dreamy look upon her visage, and what appeared to be radishes hanging from her ears.

"Hello." She said to them making them both blink before Revan smiled at her.

"Hello youngling I am Jedi Master Revan and this is my Padawan…"

"Harry Potter." She said before the elder male making both blink again.

"Their expecting you." She said motioning for them to follow her. The pair of males looked at one another before Revan motioned to follow before they set off.

As they approached another set of doors she turned to face them. "Please wait here till Headmaster Dumbledore calls for you. The doors will open automatically when you approach." She said before she snuck into the doorway only to pop her head out once more.

"Oh. I'm Luna Lovegood by the way." She said before she once more entered into the room closing the door behind her.

"I do believe that is the strangest girl I've met so far." Harry said making Revan chuckle.

"You have lived a rather sheltered life my young Padawan." Harry nodded at his Masters joking tone.

"What you failed to notice was her presents in the Force." Revan said after a moment making Harry look at his Master before he stretched out his senses only to blink in shock.

"She's…" "A potential yes. I also wouldn't doubt she was waiting for us because she is a seer." Revan told his student who nodded still reeling from the information.

Luna moved back unnoticed to her seat at Ravenclaw house table. Tonight was the start of the biggest changes the magical world needs.

First they would be reunited with a hero that was believed dead. After that would come the change Luna was currently looking forward too as she took her seat next to the only friend she had in the school.

A fourth year student that transferred into Ravenclaw from Gryffindor after a disastrous first year that had almost forced her to pay the ultimate price. Her life.

Hermione Granger has suffered from bullying because of her intellect and love of books. This made her stick out among the overly brave lions of Gryffindor.

A student named Ronald Weasley took it rather personal when she corrected his pronunciation of a spell, and then showed that she was correct when he called her on it.

This led to him calling her a nightmare and pointing out that she had no friends leading her to run to the nearest girls' bathroom to cry. That night a large creature was loosed into the castle…A mountain troll.

The troll for some reason walked into that same bathroom and attempted to attack Hermione until she was saved by Professor Flitwick the charms teacher.

Ironically he also happened to be the smallest member of the faculty taking on a monster like the troll.

The fact that it had been him and not her head of house Professor McGonagall that saved her had caused Hermione to request the transfer to the house of knowledge seekers.

While she was no longer bullied in Ravenclaw she still did not have many friends until the end of last year. When Luna and she had become friends it had just been after the second most horrifying experience of Hermione's life.

This past year their Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher had been a man named Remus Lupin. Professor Lupin was an amazing teacher focusing on dark/dangerous creatures.

Mainly on how to identify them and the spells to repel them. However every month he would turn up sick.

With help from an essay assigned to them once by the Potions Master Severus Snape on Werewolves Hermione discovered the truth of Lupins illness.

Close to the end of the year Hermione allowed her hubris to cloud her mind and she went to confront Lupin about his sickness.

Mainly in regard to the danger it brought to her fellow students. As it would happen that night wound up being one of the last full moons in the school year and Remus had not taken the potion that allowed him to keep his human mind during the transformation when Hermione confronted him.

Luckily Luna had seen the attack and went to save Hermione. Unluckily she had failed to save Hermione from receiving a bite from the transformed Lupin.

Of course the news spread like wildfire telling the entire school about her new status as a Werewolf and the one who turned her. Remus had resigned the next day to keep the school from being dragged through the mud in the scandal.

However it hadn't stopped a few pureblood parents of high society from attempting to remove Hermione from the school.

Luckily Dumbledore was able to use the very laws they had wanted to use to remove Hermione to allow her to remain a student as well as placed her under the protection of Hogwarts until she graduated.

This basically meant until Hermione was no longer considered a student the Ministry of Magic could not touch her nor pass new laws against peaceful Werewolves like her until she had graduated.

This meant that as long as precautions were taken Hermione could remain a student of Hogwarts. However the fact that she was now a Werewolf wasn't why it was considered one of the worst nights of her life.

No that was because of the reactions of her parents.

Professor Flitwick and Luna had gone with Hermione after she had recovered to inform the Granger parents about her new affliction and how it would influence her life.

As it turns out Headmaster Dumbledore had sent a letter ahead thinking it would help. Instead it had caused the two dentist to turn their backs on their daughter both literally and metaphorically.

This gut wrenching action had caused Hermione to burst into tears and run away from the former home with Luna following.

The diminutive professor remained to tell the former parents of his student just what he thought of them before leaving.

Ever since Hermione has lived with Luna and her father Xenophilius. That first night in their home Luna spent lying in her bed holding the sobbing Hermione in her arms as she cried for the loss of the life she had known.

This year as luck would have it the announcement of the Triwizard Tournament had for the most part driven out the knowledge of her affliction from the minds of the general populous.

Thus saving Hermione from having to dealing with any jeering and other bouts of pain brought about by their generation.

"Where were you? The drawing is about to begin." Hermione asked Luna who smiled at her.

"I was just following the Nargles. They had something they felt I needed to know about." Luna told her making Hermione give her a small smile.

After living with Luna Hermione had come to understand that the creatures she and her father talk about were mainly a means of coping in the world.

After the loss of Luna's mother Cassandra during an accident both Luna and her father lost an important part of themselves.

As a way to cope Xenophilius used the search for such creatures as a way to keep from completely losing his mind. Luna picked up the habit, but the creatures were also a way for her to talk about her abilities and the small visions she would receive.

Before the night Luna saved her Hermione would never believe in precognition.

So when Luna told her the Nargles had something to show her it meant Luna had had a vision of something that needed to be handled straight away.

Hermione had also learned that Luna would tell her about these visions in time or that they would reveal themselves in a short time.

"Attention!" An elderly voice called making everyone turn to look towards the Headmaster and his half-moon spectacles face most of which was covered in a long white beard.

"In just a short time the Goblet will reveal its choices for the Champions of the Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore said motioning towards the large goblet artifact with blue flames rising out of its top.

"Once the champions have been announced they will leave the area through that door there." He said motioning to a small doorway near the staff table where the staff along with their guest were sitting.

The first was a man with a small scraggly beard wearing fur lined clothing and a sour expression on his face. This is Igor Karkaroff the headmaster of Durmstrang Institute located in Bulgaria.

The second was a large woman that measured out to be the height of four men and the size as well. This is Madame Maxime headmistress of Beauxbatons Academy located in France. The other two guests minus the score of students from aforementioned schools were two official looking gentlemen from the Ministry of Magic.

Namely Barty Crouch Sr. and Ludo Bagman. Crouch was a clean cut man with a pencil mustache while Bagman wore a set of yellow and black robes his nose showing proof of his years of it being broken during his career as a Beater in Quidditch.

They along with the heads of the three schools were the judges of the tournament. After a few minutes the goblets flame turned red before it seemed to spit out a fluttering piece of paper.

Dumbledore snatched it out of the air and unfolded it. "The Champion for Durmstrang…Viktor Krum!" Dumbledore called out the fur wearing students cheered loudly as a young man with a shaved head and a slightly dour look rose to his feet.

This is Viktor Krum the youngest professional Seeker in Quidditch history. Karkaroff could be heard calling out. "Well done Viktor! Well done!" Krum was a student that Karkaroff tried to favor constantly.

After Viktor had left another piece of paper was pushed into the air.

"The Champion for Beauxbatons…Fleur Delacour!" As soon as the name left his lips a beautiful young woman with silver hair rose from the Ravenclaw table.

"They actually look disappointed." Hermione said motioning towards the other girls in similar blue silk uniforms. Once Fleur had left as well a third piece appeared.

Like the first two Dumbledore snatched it. "The Champion for Hogwarts is…Cedric Diggory!" Hermione whined in pain at the great roar of approval of the black robed yellow lined uniforms of Hufflepuff. It wasn't often that the house of Loyalty and Hard Workers gained a chance for glory.

After Cedric a handsome young man with an easy smile on his face moved off towards the door Dumbledore swung back to face the crowd.

"Excellent! Now with our…" However whatever else was going to be said was lost when the goblet once more turned red causing everyone to look at it. Once more a piece of paper rose into the air and was snagged by the aged Headmaster.

Luna smirked as she drew her wand while everyone else had their focus on Dumbledore. Just as the Great Halls doors opened Professor Dumbledore called out a name many have not heard outside of the local papers.

"Harry Potter." He read in disbelief.

"I believe that's our que."

Revan whispered to his student who nodded as the doors suddenly clashed against the walls making every student and staff member in the hall jump and look towards the noise.

Luna smirked at her little prank which Hermione noticed letting the female Werewolf know she had done it.

Dumbledore and everyone in the hall turned towards the doors and saw two figures in long robes that covered their entire body from sight.

The taller of the two started walking into the room with the younger only a step behind them.

As the pair walked towards the center of the room where Dumbledore stood the hall slowly filled with whispers.

"Who are they?"

"What are they doing here?"

And other such questions followed them. Dumbledore subtly reached into his robes to grasp his wand. He didn't know why, but the pair of strangers sent shivers of danger down his spine.

Shivers he had only felt on few occasions.

After they neared the surprised Headmaster the taller figure stepped off to the side allowing the smaller one to continue to approach.

Hermione gasped as they passed not because she had seen something that scared her. No she gasped because she had been able to catch the scent of one of the figures in the wind and it had caused her heart to stop for a beat.

Luna smiled as she watched her friend gain a small flushed appearance knowing that she was already on the path needed to change her life.

Once the smaller figure stopped before Dumbledore they raised their hands towards the hood hiding their face and threw it back.

Dumbledore felt his eyes widen considerably at the sight. Before he was a young man that could be a twin of a former student of his named James Potter who had died years ago.

Minus the eyes. They were…

"By Merlin's beard." Dumbledore said as he heard the sound of his staff rising to their feet as well.

"Good evening. I am Harry James Potter, and I believe you have summoned me here tonight."

That's all for now folks I hope you enjoy it and will continue to follow this story. However I will warn you all now there will be slow updates due to life and work responsibilities because of this I ask that you don't PM me with questions of when the next update is or if I'm abandoning this fic. Please and Thank you.

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