Amelia Bones was sitting next to two people in the middle of a field. The three of them were sitting across from Spike and Celestia. She gestured to the short portly man beside her “This is Cornelius Fudge, the British Minister for Magic.” She then gestured to the toad-like woman wearing an obnoxious amount of pink “This is Dolores Umbridge, his Senior Undersecretary.”

Celestia smiled “Then you must be Amelia Bones?”

Before Amelia could respond Dolores grimaced “Why are we hear to talk to these beasts? They are clearly beneath us.”

Fudge raised his hand “None of that Dolores, they were able to easily capture an entire team of Aurors and lock them up. Clearly that are more than the mere beasts.” He then turned towards Celestia as Dolores pouted “I’m hoping that you could release the Aurors back into our care, they maintain an important role in maintaining law and order.”

Celestia smiled “That can be arranged, however I would like you to tell me more about your world.”

Spike glared at Dolores as Fudge nodded “The Magical Community has been hiding from the non-magical population for a long time. There was a time when anyone with magical was labelled as evil and killed. The magical community was much smaller then, our kind constantly hunted by those who feared us. Now we hide from the Muggles.”

Celestia frowned “I would like to learn more about their culture as well. Would that be a problem for the wizarding community?”

Fudge cast his gaze over to Umbridge again before shaking his head “That will be a problem. The ICW will take great offense to that.”

Celestia nodded “I suggest you talk to them and make it clear that we want to learn more about your world. I would appreciate if you could acquire as much muggle literature on their technology and culture as possible for our benefit. I will gladly pay you handsomely for it.”

Umbridge rose quickly “Why do you need anything about muggles, they are clearly inferior to the majesty of our magic.”

Spike burst into laughter “Y-your magic couldn’t anything to my scales on the other hand if I got hit with a muggle missile I would have been gravely injured. Maybe if I was fully grown I could have taken one of them without an issue.”

Amelia frowned “Enough Umbridge. That is not why we are here.” She then turned to Spike “You are a Hero to the Wizarding World even if you don’t realise it yet. Your previous identity, Harry Potter had been praised for defeating the Dark Lord who threatened all of Wizarding Britain about a decade ago. As such is would be wise for you to attend Hogwarts as your parents did when you turn eleven in a year.”

Spike frowned “Could my friends attend, I have four of them and I don’t know enough about this place.”

Amelia frowned “I don’t see why not, if they are the same age as you they could very easily receive a letter.”

Celestia smiled “I will provide all the funds necessary for their schooling. They could learn a lot from your world.”

Fudge nodded “I will arrange a meeting with the goblins to set up an exchange rate.”

Celestia trued to Spike “I will handle matters from here. You can return to your friends.”

Spike nodded with a smile running back through the portal. Twilight, Vinyl, Octavia and Sally were waiting outside the portal building. Spike smiled “You four should be able to come with me to their magic school.”

Vinyl frowned “I wonder what they think about us, creatures that are similar to vampires and werewolves.”

Twilight smiled “Relax, it will be fine. A school won’t threaten it’s students. It should be the safest place in the world.”

Sally nodded “A place of education should be safe for us.”

Twilight grinned “I can’t wait to read all the new books they could have. An entire new world of knowledge!”

Spike whispered to Vinyl “We may need to drag her out of the library at some point.” The five friends headed to Donut Joes to relax.”

Meanwhile in the Wizarding Prison of Azkaban, the Dementors, the wardens of the prison floated around their dark cloaks hiding their true forms from the world. In a single cell, Bellatrix Lestrange was laughing madly to herself.

Her cousin Sirius Black was trapped in a cell nearby. A man whose sanity held strong by the need for vengeance against the man who had cost the lives of his friends. The mad laughter of his cousin was almost worse than the Dementors. He growled in his silence.

Meanwhile in the mind of his cousin a tall woman stood over a little girl. The little girl cried “Let me out!”

The woman looked down at the little girl “Bellatrix, there is nothing for you out there anymore. I needed your form to fix this world.”

Bellatrix cried “So you ruined my life, trapped me in my own mind. Made me into a monster. Rowena, I thought you were supposed be a hero.”

Rowena let a cold chuckle “Godric was the hero, even Salazar was a hero in a way. Helga while smart was not willing to make sacrifices. They all work with their current host, or in Salazar’s case the two merged their souls becoming one person. I was the only one ever who was willing to make sacrifices. My bloodline is a tool to better the next generation.”

Bellatrix sobbed to herself as Rowena watched coldly, uncaring of the little girl’s misery “Maybe you should accept the coldness of reality.”

Bellatrix opened her eyes for the first time in years, her body felt wrong as if twisted. She felt the pangs of hunger gnawing away at her, the cold misery in air eating away at her mind. She began sobbing. In that moment Sirius Black froze as the crying was something he hadn’t hear in years. He couldn’t stand the crying. His eyes glowed yellow as a howl echoed throughout Azkaban.

Author's Note

I have no idea when the next chapter will come out. I have a line done and I am feeling no motivation to continue it.