Logan found it quite freeing to be a shark, to be able to just swim in the deep blue without any worries or responsibilities to weigh him down.
He was swimming along when he noticed a dark shape in the distance, going closer he was finally see what it was, "Oh hey, another shark." Logan said aloud without realising, making the smaller shark turn towards him and swim over, it looked like a bull shark when Logan saw it closer up.
"Ya'alright there Mate, can't say I've seen you around before. You just swim in?" The bull shark asked him as he continued swimming along, Logan was stunned for a second before swimming faster to catch up with the bull shark.
"You can say that, but its also a bit strange to see your species of shark in these waters. What made you come all the way here?" Logan asked genuinely curious.
"Honestly I just got lost and couldn't be bothered to turn back around, you know us sharks, got to keep swimming forward and all that." The bull shark said back with a chuckle.
It was strange to hear a shark chuckle but Logan moved past it quickly, "Do you know any other sharks in the area?"
"Well sure, I can introduce ya to them but I'm afraid that you're the only great white I've met in these waters." The bull shark told him.
"That's fine, please lead the way." Logan said excitedly.
The bull shark he learned was called Duke, he had introduced him to a couple other sharks.
Another bull shark called Budai, he was very fat for a shark, even for a bull shark and he was completely surrounded by smaller fish, sticking to his side and just swimming along side him, Logan understood a couple things of what they were saying but it was just things like, "Swim faster." "Food here." It seemed like he didn't have a problem understanding them they were just very simple minded. Budai seemed very relaxed and looked like he just wanted to sleep and was looking at everyone else spitefully for keeping him awake.
Then there was a hammer head shark called Stanley, he seemed like a loner that was dragged along by the rest of the group of stray sharks, but Logan felt that he could get along with him.
The last shark was a whale shark called Salt, Duke had to introduce him as it seemed that he didn't talk at all but Duke said that Salt was nice and very protective of their group, a silent big brother type Logan thought to himself.
"Hey you! Leave Salt alone, he won't be afraid to bite back!" A squeaky child-like voice came from around Salt.
"Who's that?" Logan asked Duke, sure that the voice he heard wasn't Salt's.
"Oh, that little feller is Mo, he hangs around Salt for protection but Salt seems to like him so don't try and eat him unless you want to get a tail smack from Salt." Duke warned Logan as a red thing came out from behind Salt, it turned out to be a red Octopus about half the size of his human form.
"You sound like that came from experience, got a little peckish did you?" Logan tried to hold himself back from laughing out.
"Let's just go get some fish to eat." Duke said sounding like he was pouting, causing Logan to smile.
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"Did Master White be having fun swimming with the fishes?" Dobby asked his Master after he had popped them back home.
"That sounds ominous... but yeah I had fun, I met some other sharks and made friends with them, a very strange bunch though." Logan explained to the elf who was finding it all exciting and was glad that his Master was making friends even if they were sharks, but so then was his Master.
"I did learn that I can speak to other sharks though and some fish, I think its how Parseltongue started, someone somehow made it so their Animagus animals language could be passed onto their children as well, probably Salazar Slytherin seen as he's the most famous Parseltongue, a very impressive piece of magic that hopefully hasn't been lost... or hopefully has. Dobby have the elves look through the books on blood magic and ritual magic that they got from the Room of Lost Things, look for any mentions of Parseltongue or Salazar Slytherin, tell them to put the books on my desk." He gave Dobby an order, making the elf disappear with a pop, to go complete his task.
Logan then went back to his studying in his workshop, an elf would occasionally pop in and drop off a couple of books, Logan stayed sat at his desk reading his own but there was something slightly off about him ... he had Rowen Ravenclaw's diadem on his head, well it didn't look anything like a diadem anymore, it now looked like a black baseball cap, exactly like the one he would always wear in his last life.
After removing the soul shard of Voldemort from the diadem Logan had begun testing the diadems abilities, one of them was being able to change it's shape to what the user wanted with a mental command, it seemed that Rowena Ravenclaw was a big fan of tiara's and diadem's, she probably added that ability to have many different opinions.
Another function Logan discovered was it's ability to let the wearer remember everything they see perfectly and Logan found that when you pair that with Occlumency you get a perfect defence, because your memories are getting sorted by the, what Logan was now calling the Thinking Cap, immediately as you have them, so you didn't need to do it yourself with Occlumency later.
He had now taken to wearing the Thinking Cap at all times so he wouldn't have to take up more of his time with Occlumency training, unless he wanted to go say hi to Bruce or strengthen more of his mental defences. For example he had added a hedge maze all around his inner mind but left a lot of room for Bruce to swim around freely. The maze moved on it own just like the one in the Tri Wizard Tournament, but it wasn't really designed to keep people out as it was to slow people down.
Because it was on top of his sea of consciousness Bruce could also swim underneath the maze and attack the intruder in the maze.
So Logan spent his time using the Thinking Cap to study magic in his workshop, watching the elves occasionally pop in and out, "Wait, I don't recognize you?" Logan said as he looked at the elf who just popped in, the elf squeaked in surprise and popped away quickly.
"Dobby?" Logan called out unsurely.
...
"So you are telling me that you started gathering all the house elves that either had no master, had a bad master and you tricked them into being free and did the same with the Hogwarts and Ministry elves." Logan asked Dobby.
"Master White being right." Dobby replied happily.
"Why?" Logan asked calmly, trying to put aside his annoyance.
"Master White said elves be treated badly by bad Master's, Dobby could help fellow elves and give them good Master like Master White." Dobby told Logan happily again.
"Haah~ fine, send the Hogwarts elves back to what they were doing there and also get them started on moving valuable things over from the lost room, the others can work here, but first I'll have to make room for them." Logan said as he started using the ward to add another room to the house and adding expanding charms to it, he then had the elves start making themselves at home.
He now had around 500 house elves working for him, he made Dobby the head elf and a couple other elves to then work under him that would then tell the rest of the elves what to do so Logan now only had to ask for Dobby to do a job and the rest of the elves would find out about it.
That was a couple years ago now, Logan was now 9 years old, and in that time he had practiced a lot of different things, he definitely hadn't wasted his time just swimming around with his shark friends.
His wandless magic had progressed to the point that he could lift around 500 different similarly light weighted items at once and make them do different things at the same time, or he could lift something extremely heavy and move it around, he could even make that move pretty quickly.
He also could of course perform spells with his wandless magic, he had studied all the way up to 7th year in the Hogwarts subjects using the Thinking Cap to remember it all, that being Charms, Transfiguration, Potions, Arithmancy, Study of Ancient Runes and Care of Magical Creatures he didn't bother with the other Hogwarts subjects as they don't have much merit to them. Why study muggles when he was one his entire last life?
But he didn't just study those subjects, he also studied dark arts, other offensive spells and curses but he made sure not to use any of the dark spells as he didn't want it to effect his soul, it was still useful to know the spells..
In studying soul magic he had learned very quickly that spells that require emotion to fuel them like the dark arts effected the soul, and the dark art's were aptly name as they made your soul dark and tainted, that's why he had immediately started learning the Patronus charm.
The Patronus charm was the only charm that Logan had found that has a positive effect on your soul and that was because it needed positive emotion to power the spell, if your soul was filled with hate and negativity from over using the dark art's then it would be very unlikely that you would be able to conjure a Patronus simply because you can't summon up the necessary levels of happiness.
Logan had also worked out a way to have the Patronus charm in constant effect so his soul would be in a state of being constantly 'nourished', he had made it work with one of his previous ideas.
Another thing he did in the past years was research his Animagus language, what he was deciding to call Requintongue in tribute to Parseltongue by using the French word for shark, like how parsel means forked, like the forked tongue of a snake.
...
Going back in time Logan was around 8 years old and he was currently practicing his magic in his workshop.
He held up his hand and took a deep breath before letting it out slowly, he was trying to first completely calm himself so that he could clearly picture his happiest memory, so that he could perform the Patronus charm.
It was the very first memory he could actually remember, he was around 5 or 6 years old and he was with his mother watching Aliens VS Predator, some people might say it's a bit messed up for it to be your happiest memory but it just was for Logan and he couldn't change that, not unless he experienced something that made him even happier.
So while he was thinking of his happiest memory he shouted out the spell, "Expecto Patronum!" From Logan's came large amount of light blue wispy coloured smoke that didn't have any smell or real form until an ethereal creature came out of the blue smoke, leave a smoke trail of it's own.
"Oh my god!" Logan couldn't help but exclaim in shock at the form his Patronus took.
...
"Alright let's lure one over." Logan said quietly to Dobby, who was holding on tightly to Logan's back, ready to pop them away at a moments notice.
Using wandless magic Logan lifted up a small rock near him and then shot it away from him, towards a dark and dirty tower in the middle of the sea surrounded by sharp, jagged rocks.
The rock hit one of the many floating cloaked figures, making it stop and turn around to face Logan and Dobby, if you could even call what it had a face, what Logan hit was of course a Dementor. A soul sucking demon without a face, everything around it becomes frozen over and loses life, if you get attacked by one it's very likely that you won't have a soul at the end of it.
When it was around 10 meters away Logan felt the surrounds getting cooler so he didn't waste anymore time in summoning his magical guardian, "Expecto Patronum!" A blue ghost like figure came out of Logan's hand, attacking the Dementor that had gotten even closer, to close for comfort.
The Patronus had taken on the form of a Xenomorph! The very same type of alien creature from the movie that he had watched in his happiest memory, tall and sleek with an elongated head that had no eyes, a dangerous tail following behind it.
The Xenomorph and the Dementor met in the air with a crash, which Logan's Patronus won, bringing the Dementor to the ground where the Xenomorph then continued attacking it, finally using its tail blade to pierce the Dementor to the ground, killing it in the process.
Once the Dementor was killed the Xenomorph dissipated into blue smoke and even something similar happened to the Dementor but it left something behind ... its cloak, Logan went over to it and after checking it over with all the diagnosis spells he picked it up, he didn't really feel anything from it besides a thin piece of material, it was hot or cold, wet, or even dirty.
Logan felt that he would have to study it a lot more if he wanted to find a use for it, but before that he had to complete his current project.
Now back to the present...
...
Magical tattoos were his biggest and most proudest accomplishment that only he really knew how to do, just because it took a lot of different thing to come together to work that no one but him had all together.
Some of the main things it took to work was...
An extensive knowledge of souls, ancient runes, and transfiguration.
The lost magic books of Hogwarts that detail how magical tattoos work, the very same moving tattoo that Voldemort used for his dark mark, but his wouldn't be so blurry as he would take the time to customise it properly unlike Voldemort, he didn't want to give himself rubbish tattoos after all.
And most important of all a Dementors cloak which you could only get if you had a Patronus like his, it would be used to act as a core for the tattoo and to let the tattoo have an ability effecting the soul, he needed a material that conducts soul magic well, just like a Dementor does because that's all a Dementor is doing, using a form of soul magic but as a natural ability.
The first step was to make what his tattoo was going to be, using transfiguration he created some life like statues of an Xenomorph and a Yautja, from aliens vs predators, he then charmed them so that they would move and fight each other and he put them on a loop so that they won't stop. This is what made the tattoo move when it was on his skin, at least the way you had to do it if you wanted a realistic looking tattoo and to decide how the tattoo would move once it's on your skin.
If Logan just made them bigger it would be like he was in the movie watching them fight,
He then infused the figures with the Dementor cloak dusk that he had turned it into, using the dust as a core, once he had done that they were then ready to accept the spell, Logan cast the Patronus charm while thinking of his happiest memory and with the realistic fighting figures in front of him it truly helped power his spell, symbolism, will, intent and imagination were all what you would call amplifiers of magic and Logan was easily able to use them.
The everyday wizard just thought that he could become powerful by pouring as much magical power into the wand and the spell as you could but actually overloading the spells some times made it worse, you needed some finesse and Logan had that from constantly practicing his wandless magic and using ideas from fanfics to guide him along.
Once the Patronus charm was installed into the Dementor dust core Logan just need to complete the spell by turning the figures into a magical tattoo and he would then have something that would constantly be healing and nurturing his soul, something no normal or even powerful healing spell could do.
Logan pointed his hand at the fighting aliens, chanted the spell that he practiced hundreds of times before and as if by magic the two figures shot towards Logan's stomach where they then kind of seeped into his skin, becoming apart of him.
Once they were finished Logan looked into the mirror next to him and saw his new tattoo fighting each other, and just like he wanted it wasn't blurry, it was like looking at a moving high definition picture projected on his skin.
They were on his stomach, from his diaphragm to his waistline and Logan was just glad that they would grow with his body.
"This is so awesome." Logan exclaimed unable to contain his excitement at his new tattoo, in his last life he died before he could get any of the tattoos he wanted, but now, in his new life he could give himself all the tattoos he ever wanted and make them moving ones at that, another added bonus was that they would never fade due to the magic that made them in the first place.
He felt a bit like he was under the effects of the Patronus charm so that meant that it had worked just like he wanted, but it was just a warm feeling and not feelings of happiness so he knew that it wouldn't effect his mental state.
"I'll need to continue my research on Dementors to see if their cloak can be used for other soul magic's. Dobby! We're going Dementor farming!" Logan shouted out.
...
"That's the 50th Master White, do we's be having enough soul sucker's cloaks?" Dobby asked Logan who dismissed the Xenomorph Patronus.
"Yeah let's go back now." Logan said as he took Dobby's hand, letting Dobby pop them away from the cliff edge they were standing on, around half a mile away from the famous wizard prison, Azkaban.
...
"Store those for now, I'll definitely need them in the future, " Logan told Dobby as he took a seat at his desk, where he found another one of the books the elves had brought from Hogwarts on it's cover it said, 'Parseltongue. For my descendants. Salazar Slytherin.'.
"Dobby when was this one brought in?" Logan asked the elf as he started looking through the book, his Thinking Cap making sure he could remembered all of it perfectly so even when it looked like he was just flicking through the pages he was actually scanning all the words with his eyes and then going over the information that was now perfectly stored inside his head due to the cap.
"That be brought not long ago, it had snake language written on it, so it was put on Master White's desk like Master White wanted." Dobby replied as he stuffed dark cloaks into a box that said Dementor cloaks.
Logan nodded his head as he kept flipping through the pages when his eyes finally spotted an important part, the ability to pass on Parseltongue to other people, Salazar Slytherin had come up with a way to pass on his ability in more ways then through his bloodline.
Logan quickly started reading through the rest of the text and started becoming excited when he found that he would easily be able to do it, he just need one small thing...
...
"Hey! I think he went this way! Come on!" A group of young boys shouted as they ran past a bush, they seemed to be lead by a very fat boy that was shouting about someone called Freak.
Once they had left a scrawny boy with glasses and messy brown hair crawled out of the bush and breathed out a sigh of relief, this small child's name was Harry Potter.
The very child the universe was named after, the boy-who-lived, destined destroyer of the dark lord and holder of the plot armour called the prophecy.
"I can't believe you kill Voldemort, haah~ well lets go!"
"Huh?"
*snap!!!*
...
"Where am I?" A boy with messy hair said as he looked around himself, panicked from suddenly changing locations after being grabbed on his shoulder from behind.
"You are in my home." Logan said making the boy turn around in shock, he was even more shocked when he saw the little wrinkle elf in a suit standing next to Logan.
"Don't mind Dobby, he's the sweetest little fella you will ever find." Logan said as he patted Dobby's head making his ears flap in happiness.
"Now just to confirm, your name is Harry Potter, yes?" Logan asked Harry getting a nod from him, "Good, then I need your help with something and if you do help me then I'll help you with dealing with your family. Do we have a deal?" Logan asked as he put his hand out towards Harry.
He looked hesitant to take Logan's hand, "What do you mean 'deal with my family'?" Harry asked Logan.
"I'll put compulsion charms on them so when they think something like wanting to hurt you or making you do something no 5 year old should be doing they will be forced to do something else, I'll also put one charm in them that makes them take care of you, it will be against their will but I doubt they have a strong enough will to go against my magic." Logan explained.
"Magic's real?" Harry asked surprised and excited.
"Yes, so do we have a deal?" Logan asked again.
Harry instantly took his hand like it was his last life line and it would drag him out of the river he was drowning in, "Thank you so much... but I don't know how I could help you at all." Harry thanked with tears in his eyes.
"You have a rare skill in the magical world and to gain that skill I needed someone with it, it's called Parseltongue, the ability to talk to snakes. Come along we have a lot to prepare if I want to get this done in time to send you back without anyone noticing your absence." Logan said as he walked off, Dobby following close behind already used to how his Master acted, it took a second for Harry to realise that he had to follow as well.
...
"So I just talk to this snake and while I am you will do the magic to gain Parseltongue, is that right?" Harry asked as he stood in front of a small snake with red and black bands along its back.
Logan was standing behind the snake in a ritual circle with a dagger in his hand and Salazar Slytherins locket around his neck, "That's right, but first I need you to tell this locket to open in Parseltongue." Logan told him, pointing at the locket.
Harry nodded his head and after a couple of tries he managed to say open in Parseltongue, which sounded like hisses to Logan but he knew that it meant open when the locket did just that and it turned out to be empty, "Good, now just talk to the snake and don't stop no matter what, hopefully I'll be telling you to stop in Parseltongue." Logan grinned making Harry smile as well.
"Okay begin." Logan told Harry who started talking to the red and black snake in front of him, once the snake started talking back the ritual circle below Logan started gaining power, it's runes and symbols lighting up.
Logan waited until it was sufficiently powered and once it was he stuck out his tongue and using wandless magic he kept it out, with one slash of his dagger his tongue was split down the middle giving himself a split tongue.
Seeing that Harry was shocked and stopped talking to the snake, causing the ritual to lose power, Dobby imminently shouted out when he noticed that as well, "Don't be stopping talking! Master White needing snake language!" This woke Harry up and he started talking to the snake again albeit in a shaky voice due to his panic.
Logan used his Occlumency to shut out the feeling's of pain and wiped the bloody dagger on the open locket which caused it to snap closed.
The power contained in the ritual circle also started moving, going into Logan's body to do it's job, healing Logan's tongue and changing some other things to let him gain Parseltongue, his tongue stayed split down the middle so he now had a forked tongue like a snake, a consequence of the ritual, Logan thought it was quite cool anyway so he wouldn't be trying to fix it, that might even effect his ability to speak Parseltongue.
After getting used to his new tongue for a little bit Logan turned to the snake and spoke out, "You can stop now Harry." Harry stopped instantly, "It worked... it did right? I can't tell if you said that in English or Parseltongue." Harry asked.
"Dobby?" Logan asked the unsaid question.
"It be working Master White, You be saying hisses." Dobby said excited that his Master's ritual had worked, he also clicked his fingers making the blood on Logan's black hoodie disappear.
Harry was amazed at the casual displays of magic and Logan thanked Dobby, before turning back to Harry, "Alright, lets go complete the deal." He said as he went to grab Harry and Dobby.
"Wait! Can I take Lucy with me, I've never had someone to talk to and be friends with, so would it be alright?" Harry asked looking hopefully at Logan.
"Who's Lucy?" Logan asked confused.
"The snake." Harry said pointing to the snake who was now looking bored on the table Logan had put it on.
"Fine, but under one condition, in the future I'll ask something of you and you won't be able to refuse, deal?" Logan asked, once again putting his hand out.
Harry this time didn't hesitate, "Good, but you should know that deals sealed between wizards are bonded by magic so you will have to do it if you don't want to lose your magic. That's also why I have to deal with your family now, to keep my end of the deal. Don't be making deals willy-nilly from now on, you could lose your magic without even realising it." Logan advised to Harry who took on a more serious look, showing the maturity he had gained from his rough life.
"You should also know that Lucy is a magical snake, so she will live for a lot longer compared to other snakes and will get a lot bigger as well, be prepared for that, actually I might as well put a low powered notice-me-not charm on her so she doesn't gather to much attention or at least people won't think its weird that you have a snake." Logan said as he put a charm on Lucy.
Harry quickly ran over to Lucy and picked her up, Dobby then popped them away again.
...
"Who the hell is this Boy? Didn't I tell you not to bring any of your friends here?" The extremely fat man was about to start shouting even more when his mouth simply disappeared from his face leaving behind a smooth space of skin, like he was never born with a mouth.
Causing the horse faced woman and the fat boy from before to start shouting and screaming in panic, the extremely fat man also started panicking and scratching at his mouth to try and get it back or even open up a new hole.
"Stop screaming, my ears don't want to bleed, and don't be scratching at that, my human transfiguration needs more practice." Logan said as he waved his hand again, making both the woman and fat boys mouths disappear as well, he also then forced them to sit in the chairs at the dinning room table with another flick of his wrist, which sent them flying towards the table.
Parts of the chairs turned into snakes that wrapped around their arms and legs to keep them in place, Logan hissed some instructions to them as well but it was mainly for the added fear affect.
"Now there's going to be some changes around here." Logan said giving them his shark like grin, which just went to scare them even further.
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"Don't forget to not tell anyone of my existence, I promise it will just make things worse for you as someone very powerful doesn't want you knowing of magic right now." Logan said to Harry, at the same time putting a weak compulsion charm on him to do as he asked and to not forget about it.
Harry nodded his head as he stroked the snake in his hands, with a happy smile on his face, Logan just decided to leave at that point and get on with his own business, having Dobby pop him back home.
...
Logan was now 11 years old in this world and he had already gotten his Hogwarts letter from an owl that Kreacher may or may not have eaten once it got enough to close to the house when is was within his reach.
He had used his years wisely by continuing all of his training and studying in to the more obscure or frowned upon magic's but that didn't mean he forgot about about the other areas of study, at this pointed he didn't need to go to Hogwarts at all but he was already in this magical world he might as well go and live the whole experience.
He had not completed another ritual since he performed the ritual that gave him the ability to talk to snakes, he had used a very potent piece of magic to learn said language and he wanted the residue magic from the ritual to completely leave his body before he attempted another one, again that didn't mean he didn't prepare for rituals he planned to do in the future, one such ritual had the last ingredient at Hogwarts.
"Master White, it's being time for Hogwarts train trip." Dobby said after he popped into Logan's room.
Dobby's said Master was standing in front of his mirror, admiring his current appearance in it, his physical training hadn't failed him and it showed, even though he was 11 he looked like a 15 year old, his body was packed tight with muscle that could be seen in detail through the thin layer of skin that covered it, his muscles were like metal cables with how strong and defined they were, most of this though could be attributed to how much swimming he did in his Animagus form alongside the shark friends plus 1 octopus friend that he had made when he first started swimming in the ocean.
He had the good looks of his father added along with the long black hair that reached the small of his back, he had started keeping in a pony tail that would stick out the back of the cap he would never take off, all together he looked like a young adult that was just starting his life, not a 11 year old that was just starting school.
"Yes, let's go." Logan said as he took Dobby's hand and they instantly popped away, he would have apparated but there was a chance that he could splinch himself so he decided that elf travel was much safer and much harder to follow, simply because no one has bothered the try.
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Logan was now sitting alone in a train compartment, reading a book on magical creatures, he already knew everything written down in it but he was still interested in what was in the book, he turned the page and as he did the door to the compartment opened, an older boy wearing school robes and with a badge on the left side of his chest, "Oh, sorry thought you were a firsty, regardless you should change, we're almost there." He said before walked off to knock on the doors.
Logan ignored that his was mistaken for a older year student and just closed the curtains to his compartment before changing into the school robes he had bought from Diagon Alley just a couple days ago, thinking back to the day it made Logan remember what happened when he went out to get his wand.
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*Ring~*
Went the bell at the top of the door as Logan stepped into the wand store alone, he stood and waited for the store owner to appear, from where he was hiding under an concealment illusion right next to the door, so that he was right behind Logan, who was getting ready from the man to try and surprise him.
"Well-" The man started before...
*Thud! CRACK!!!* *BANG!!*
Logan had punched the man straight in his jaw with a powerful right, spinning back fist, definitely breaking something along with making the man get knocked out cold to then hit the ground like a sack filled with sand.
"Well, you'd think a man that is constantly surprising people for his own joy would be ready for someone to finally strike back." Logan said to the unconscious man even when he knew that he couldn't be heard, he then decided to have a look around the store while he waited for the man to regain consciousness.
-15 Minutes Later-
" 'uh- 'here's a' I? 'hy a'- ARRRHH~!!!" (Huh- Where am I? Why am-) Ollivander screamed as he felt the spike of pain from his jaw, and he was unable to speak clearly due to it effecting his speech, when Logan heard him speak he immediately thought of Sylvester Stallone but it was even worse to understand what Ollivander was trying to say.
"Sorry about that, but it's what you get for trying to scare me. I hope this means you have learned your lesson?" Logan asked rhetorically, not waiting for an answer before he pulled out a wand and pointed it at Ollivander who's eyes widened when he saw Logan point it at him, but also because he instantly recognised the wand.
" 'ait!" (Wait!) He tried to say, to get Logan to stop whatever he was going to do to him.
"Don't worry, I'll make it all better." Logan said before a spell flew from his wand and his Ollivander in the face, a couple cracks and a howl of pain was heard before it all stopped.
Ollivander looked surprised and felt his face to become dreaded when he felt that he was missing feeling in some of his face, " 'ha's 'id ow oo?!" (What did you do?!) Ollivander screamed at Logan who just gained a scowl and hit him on the top of his with his fist.
"You should be thanking me, I fix your face and don't kill you for trying to scare me." Logan glared at him, Ollivander just complained more, " 'ix'd ee?!" (Fixed me?!)
"The money for the wand is on the counter, be grateful that I don't just take it while you were having your little nap. Goodbye." Logan said as he left through the same down that he came in through.
From that day Ollivander permanently spoke with a slurred speech and he no longer tried to scare his customers when they entered the the store, many were thankful for it.
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" 'irst years! 'irst year! Come this way" A giant man, around 8 foot, with an even larger bear belly yelled to all those that were exiting the train, soon a small group of children had gathered around him, some barely coming up to his waist, besides one who towered over the others, just like how the giant man towered over everyone his age.
That was of course Logan, he instantly attracted attention for his height and because he was standing with the first years when it looked like he should be with the fourth years, even Hagrid, the giant man, was surprised at his height because he could only think of one other time a first year was taller then the others and not by a small margin either, and that was his year group, all the way back when he was a first year just starting at Hogwarts.
With that in mind he instantly thought that Logan was like him, a half giant, or at least he had some giant blood in him, so he decided then that he would try and look out for Logan as best as he could, so that he wouldn't have such a rough time at Hogwarts, like he did when he was a first year.
"Everyone 'ere? Follow me then." Hagrid bellowed across the sea of first year around his feet.
...
After they had travelled across the gigantic lake that Logan thought would be nice to swim in and to meet the Merpeople down at the bottom, they had walked up the long steps from the shore and from there Hagrid knocked on the door and the sound echoed.
Slowly the door opened revealing a tall woman wearing robes and a pointed hat with a large brim, her face was very stern and it seemed like the look was permanent from her having to always look like that, probable because of the immature children she has to constantly deal with.
"P'ofessor McGonagall, the 'irst years." Hagrid said before she thanked him and he started walking away but before he did he turned and patted Logan on his shoulder, surprising him a little.
" 'ou can c'me to me if ya need help." Hagrid smiled at him, mainly because when he patted Logan he felt how much muscle he had and was then sure that he was a half giant like him, it didn't even enter his mind that Logan could just really like working out.
Logan was confused as to why Hagrid would single him out and say that he would help him if he needed it but he wasn't going to complain when it just made his plans skip ahead to the next step but he held that thought and caught up with the the rest of the first years as they followed McGonagall.
They had just begun to enter the hall in a line when Logan joined them, so he ended up at the end of the line.
To pass the time Logan looked around to see if he recognised anyone, and as he did the only person he did was a little girl, probable in second or third year with bright pink, hair that came down to her shoulders.
'Nymphadora 'Don't call me that!' Tonks, I guess she is probable my cousin or something like that in this world.' Logan thought to himself, looking away from her and back around the room, he could see people looking at him simply because they quickly looked away when they looked eyes.
'I get the feeling that I will have to deal with a lot of racists and bigots, I guess I'll need to make an example to show what happens when people mess with me.' Logan thought as he continued to wait for his turn to be sorted.
When it was finally time he heard McGonagall call his name and he then walked up the small step and towards the dirt covered hat that looked like it was made out of rags and it had a massive tear that made up its mouth and the point of the hat slumped forward to give it hollow eyes.
"Mr. White, your hat." McGonagall said in a stern voice that seemed well practiced.
"Oh, right!" Logan made a fake surprised expression and took his Thinking Cap off, letting his long hair fall out, McGonagall didn't even raise an eyebrow and quickly put the sorting hat on his head.
Logan waited and seconds passed but he couldn't hear anything, he wondered if the hat worked differently to what was shown in the movies but decided to wait, that was until the hat suddenly spoke.
"Child! I can't sort you if you don't lower your mental defences!" The hat screamed in frustration, it's yells shocking everyone. Especially those that knew what the hat was referring to, Occlumency! The art of defending your mind from mental attacks!
Even the sorting hat was unable to penetrate Logan's defences, this just went to show how strong they were and to how much time he had spent building them up, and that's not even taking into account the traps Logan had put around his inner mind, he even had his own guardian beast, Bruce the shark, that could think for it's self so he wouldn't have to focus of it defending his mind like he passively does for the rest.
Directly behind Logan there was the headmaster of Hogwarts Albus Dumbledore, he had light purple, almost grey robes on and a long white bread with the long white hair to match, if Logan turned around he would have seen his eyes flash with interest before he quickly regained his grandfatherly look that he had perfected even gaining a twinkle to his eyes.
"Why would I willingly let you into my mind just so you can go spilling my secrets to anyone who asks? Huh?" Logan challenged the talking hat, this point made a lot of the elder years straighten up and a few others gasp in realisation, most of them being pure-bloods.
"Well I can't sort you if I don't know where you best fit in, can I?!" The hat shouted back at Logan who was getting fed-up with the hat.
"Just put me in Slytherin, haah~" Logan sighed loudly, making everyone in the hall know his frustration.
"Fine! SLYTHERIN!!! Now get me off your head!" The talking hat yelled aloud, the Slytherin's weren't sure if they should be clapping or glaring at their new house mate, so it was split down the middle with most of the girls clapping for him, most likely because of his good looks.
Logan put his cap back on once the sorting hat was taken away my McGonagall and went to sit down next to the rest of the first years, everyone was watching him closely as he did, two people especially, one was Dumbledore who had a calculating look on his face that not even his grandfather persona could hide from others.
And the other one was Logan's new head of house, Severus Snape, Hogwart's potions Professor and Slytherin head of house, the man had a long hooked nose and long black hair that seemed very greasy like he hadn't been washing properly, he was also staring at Logan with quite a lot of malice and what Logan thought was... jealousy?
'Why would Snape be jealous of me? Probable jealous of my long, thick black hair.' Logan thought to himself as he watched the professors table out the corner of his eye.
After the last first year had been sorted there wasn't anymore interruptions and after Dumbledore gave a few words about the forbidden forest, quidditch and a few made up words to make sure he came off as mad and the feast began, instantly food appeared across the tables, making the first years eyes glow at the large spread.
For some reason the best dishes were around Logan, it didn't go unnoticed by the others along the table either who were glaring at Logan like he killer their mother, Logan of coursed noticed and sent the back a wide grin the showed off his shark-like teeth and went a long way to turning the glares into looks of fright and panic.
After Logan felt that he had give a good enough warning, he began filling his plate high with lot's of different kinds of meat, there was even his favourite food placed right in front of him, takoyaki, which was basically a batter with chopped up octopus, tempura scraps, pickled ginger, and green onion mixed into it and the fried.
It was no doubt put their along with the rest of the food by his house elves that still worked at Hogwart's.
Once everyone had eaten the first years were called by an older student and they were then lead off to their respective common rooms, Logan didn't even bother remembering the name or face of the person that was leading the first years, he just enjoyed the space that he was getting because of everyone trying to avoid him.
They had walked deeper into the castle, going into it's bowels, where the dungeons were located and the Slytherin common room, they came up to a plain wall at a dead end and the elder student at the front explained that there was a password that changed monthly and that it would be on the notice board inside.
Once everyone was inside the elder student explained some of the house rules, things like have a united front and sort problems between each other inside the common room and then the room situation was explained, one person of a room.
Just before everyone left Logan suddenly jumped up onto the table in the middle of the room, instantly gaining the whole rooms attention, most people stopped and stared at Logan just to see what he was going to do and the other were thinking something along the lines of, 'What is that filthy mud-blood doing in Slytherin?!'
"Sort our problems in-house right?" Logan's questions was directed at the elder student that had lead them to the Slytherin common room, who just nodded his head with a confused look on his face.
"Perfect!" Logan shouted, "So who has a problem with me? Come on! Speak up!" Logan shouted looking around the room, at each persons face, most people looked away due to still being shocked by his teeth from before but there were some that seemed like they wanted Logan's attention.
"Yeah! I got a problem with you!" A boy, probable in firth year, shouted as he came forward through the small crowd that had formed around Logan.
"And what might that be?" Logan said with a clearly fake sweet smile that didn't reach his eyes.
"You're a filthy mud-blood! That's what-!" But beore he could continue his rant Logan kicked him in the chin, making him fall to the floor and spit out two of his teeth, and mostly likely chipping a couple others.
Everyone else was too shocked to react, and a few people jolted when Logan hopped down from the table next to them, Logan then walked over to the boy that he had just kicked and when he tried to pull his wand out Logan just took it from his hand, like taking candy from a baby.
"You pure-bloods all rely so much on your precious wands." Logan said as he chucked the wand over his shoulder and over the crowd that was still frozen, and he then reached down again, grabbing the boy by his shirt.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you but this is going to hurt quite a bit." Logan said before he started punching the boy over and over again, the sound of Logan's fist impacting against the boys face again and again made those around shudder with each thump.
It was hard for everyone else to watch, especially for those that had never seen such levels of violence, it was the same for those that had as well, but it was also for that reason that no one interfered or even spoke up for the now bloody and broken boy that Logan was making an example of.
After a good full minute of bashing in the boys face, probably disfiguring him for life even with magic to fix him, Logan stopped, wiped his bloody hands on the boys robes, at least where there wasn't any blood stains and then stood up straight, looking around to see if anyone else wanted what he just dished out, no one met his eye.
"Good, it seems everyone has learned their lesson, I was hoping that I would have to give a couple more 'classes' to get it into everyone's head." Logan smiled his devilish grin that just went to disturb everyone around him more.
"Whelp, I better call it a night, see you all in the morning." Logan said with a happy tone, and then walked off towards were his room was.
Everyone else just stood still for a moment before breaking up and going their own ways, the bloody boy in the middle of the room was ignored by everyone besides an older student that just quietly levitated him and then walked out the common room with him, probably to take him to the infirmary.
...
Waking up early, just like he would do any other day, Logan got dressed into a pair of black and white swimming shorts that were charmed to dry quickly on their own once out of water, Logan didn't want to get water all over the castle floors after all.
And so he went in some shorts and flip-flops, he left the Thinking Cap back in his room, he always wore it but not when he went for a swim, shirtless so that his muscular and toned body was on display, especially his magic tattoo of a Xenomorph and Yautja fighting on his abs.
Because of how early it was there was no one around so Logan walked along the corridor alone.
After a short walk, Logan finally arrived at the giant Hogwart's lake, home to a many a magical creature, including a giant squid and Merpeople.
Logan didn't hesitate to dive straight in, leaving his flip-flops on the small dock, once he touched the water he transformed into his Animagus form, a great white shark, and over the years this particular form never stopped growing, and that's what most likely effected his human form and what give him his height.
His shark form was around 8 meters long from his nose all the way to the tip of his tail and he didn't notice his growth slowing down anytime soon, but instead of thinking about that Logan wanted to enjoy his swim while he could before he would have to head back in and get ready for the rest of the school day even if he wouldn't learn anything
As Logan was enjoying his swim he spotted a small school of fish, well small relative to his current size, so he decided to have some fun and chase after them, maybe have some breakfast while he was at it.
While he was sneaking through the sea weed, getting closer and closer to his current target he felt something stab into his side, on instinct he swam forward with all his strength even though all he could feel was pain.
But that quickly went away once the adrenaline set in and the anger at being attacked clouded his mind, angry because of a group of Merpeople that were just coming out of the sea weed cover that he had also just been in, armed with tridents that looked like they were tipped with shells.
Logan would have been very excited to see some Merpeople if they hadn't just attacked and injured him, so without much thought Logan rushed at the group and with how fast he was travelling they had no change to get out of the way or counter attack.
In his charge Logan had gotten two of them in his mouth and he instantly bit done with literal tons of pressure that instantly killed the Merpeople that were too unlucky to face Logan when he was angry.
After his first attack Logan's head became clear once again, and so when he saw that there was one more Merman trying to attack him even when the other swam off he decide to kill him also, it's not his fault that he has kelp for brains.
The Merman was rushing right at him, so Logan thought he would have some fun and do the same, they were both having a game of chicken, see which one one of them would back down first but it seems that neither of them had such an idea.
Now just a dozen meters apart Logan did the unthinkable for a creature his size he turned right around and hit the Merman at just the right time with his tail, slapping the Merman so hard that Logan could smell blood in the water and it looked like he had knocked him out as well.
Seeing that sight Logan thought so himself, 'I wouldn't want to waste food when it was specially brought right to me.' Logan then when on to eat each piece of the Merpeople that he had killed in the fight, bones and all.
Logan only didn't find it disgusting because of the instincts he had gained from being able to turn into a great white, so he didn't even raise an eyebrow when he started eating the human shaped fish.
Now a little full Logan decided to head back inside, a nice battle scar on his side to tell of his victory later on.
...
"Hestia, are you sure you saw White walk out here in swimming shorts? I really doubt he went for a swim with what is lurking down there." A first year girl in Slytherin, with straight brown hair down to her shoulders said to her sister who also seemed to be her twin.
"Flora, trust me some more will you, I'm certain he came this way, look!" Hestia said pointing towards the flip-flops Logan left behind, "Those are his! And they are placed like he took them off before diving into the water, lets just wait for him to come back. It will be the perfect opportunity to try and become friends with him and use him, gaining his protection!" Hestia said passionately, desperately trying to convince her sister to see things her way.
A couple minutes later the sisters were still waiting for Logan at the dock and were starting to get worried about him, they were about to go get a professor when a great white shark crested the water in front of the dock and scared them to their very bones.
It passed over high above them and it looked like the shark would land on the dock but it was more likely going to break it into half when it did land and you could see the looks in the sisters faces change from shock to panic when they both realised it likely going to end up killing them.
But they were even more shocked when they saw the great white change into a man, with black hair and blue eyes, a muscular physique that made the sisters share an equally large blush and become stunned once again when they see that it is Logan.
"Huh, I didn't see you two there." Logan said as he walked towards the two identical looking girls.
As Logan put on his flip-flops and the girls watched him closely one thought went through both of the heads, 'We need to get his protection at all costs.'
"White! Wait for us! We wanted to ask you something!" The twin said in tandem as they ran after Logan to catch up to him.
When Logan heard them talk together at the same time he couldn't help but cringe slightly, he turned around to them with a frown, "I'll listen but never do that again." Logan said to them which got him a pair of confused looks.
"What?" They said together at the same time again, even more confused.
"That! Saying things at the same time, it's really creepy to listen to, even for me." Logan explained, "Alright, what did you two want? Who are you two anyway?" Logan asked as he started walking, not even waiting for them to realise that he wanted them to walk with him back in to the castle.
The twins looked at each other before quickly catching back up with him and then trying to keep up with Logan's long strides.
"We wondered if you would like to be friends with us, I'm Hestia Carrow and this is my twin sister, Flora." Hestia introduced herself and her sister to Logan with a hopeful look that was now on both their faces.
"Friends with me? Now why would you two pure-blood girls want with me, a half-blood, when you were raised to hate everything about me? Would you two make friends with a rabid animal when it promised not to bite, even when you know that it was a lie? I wouldn't, so why should I make an exception for you two little kittens?" Logan grinned at them as they passed a small group of girls that were sitting on a bench probably out trying to enjoy the warm weather while it lasted, the group of girls watched them as they passed bye, well they were mainly focused on watching Logan.
They all had stunned faces and red cheeks as they watched Logan go on by, they eye's glued on his dripping wet body that catcher the morning light in just the right way that it made the girls blushes get darker and for them to start rubbing their thighs together.
This same situation kept happening again and again when the three were walking back to the Slytherin common room together, in the corridors people would stop and stare.
The sisters were struggling so much with what they should tell Logan that they hadn't even realised that they had already walked all the way back to the common room and were now inside Logan's room watching him strip and then enter the on suite, naked, his swimming shorts at their feet, by that point they realised it was already too late and awkward for them to leave.
After hearing the water start running in the bathroom the girls started getting curious about Logan's room and so they started looking around, it was similar to their own rooms in it's size and positioning of everything but it seemed that Logan had already started making it his own, there was a small animated great white sharks that were swimming in the sky above their heads, chasing after an animated group of fish, it was an impressive use of magic that completely boggled with their minds as they had no idea how a first year would be so good with magic to be able to make something like them, and there was also a couple pictures on the wall, a young couple that they assumed were his parents, another picture of a group of sharks and what looked like an octopus?
But it also cemented in their minds that it was the right choice to try and get Logan's protection at any cost, all things they had seen so far had proven that, Logan's physical strength was beyond anything they had seen before, it was almost unnatural how strong he was, and then there was the magical abilities Logan had shown so far, becoming a Animagus was extremely difficult for anyone, especially someone their age.
When that thought passed through both of their heads almost at the same time they shared a look, with a stone cold, steady gaze that anyone would be able to feel their strong will power, it was like they were having a silent conversation between them, probably being able to do so due to knowing each other their entire lives and most likely because they were twins they could guess at what the other was thinking so much more easily.
Nodding at each other at the same time they then slowly started getting undressed their clothes dropping to the ground piece by piece...
...
While Logan was in the shower he started to wonder just why the twins wanted to become his friend, his running theory was that they wanted to use him to raise up through the ranks so to say. To use his power to get a high standing in Slytherin and then probably in the Minister of Magic later on in life, shame for them that he didn't plan so stay around Britain for that long.
Logan finished his shower and after using some wandless magic to dry his hair he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out of the on suite expecting to find two very embarrassed first year sisters that wouldn't be able to meet his eye.
Instead he found the furthest thing from.
"Well this isn't what I was expecting when I came out of the shower, so, you two must really want to be my friends then?" Logan grinned at them, the two sisters were both naked as the day they were born, laying down on top of Logan's bed with their hands trying to cover as much as they could.
Logan looked at them closely and felt... nothing. His body was young but his mind was already very old and mature even if he was effected by his bodies growing hormones at times and made silly mistakes because of them, but his tastes had not changed even after so long, Logan could only see the twins as nothing but little girls in the process of making a life changing mistake that would break them if he did what they seemed to want him to do.
"Well, speak up, why are you two serving yourselves up to me on a silver platter? And I want a real answer, lie and I punish you, right now I'm not in the mood to play games." Logan demanded of the twins, making them shudder slightly at the anger in his demanding tone.
The sisters shared a look between them before sitting up, not caring about their current state and moving over so that they were sitting on the edge of the bed together, facing Logan, and they then covered themselves as best as they could again, not caring if Logan saw anything when they did, they had already given up on protecting their decency.
"To pure-bloods, the purity of blood and having an ancient magical family line is everything." Flora started, before Hestia continued on from where she stopped, "That goes especially for are parents, they have already arranged who we will marry right after we leave Hogwarts, it doesn't even matter to them that there is a 30 years age difference between us and them or what we really want, we would rather both be with you, an extremely talented half-blood that will go to high places, it doesn't hurt that you are very handsome, then with two old men that could be our great grandparents." Hestia explained, both of them cringing at time when their future husbands were mentioned.
"I see, so I was the lesser of two evils." Logan smiled with a frown that made the naked girls panic and hold each other close, that was until Logan's frown faded away like it was never there.
"Well, I'm not the devil, I'll be your man if you two will be my woman," Logan smiled more genuinely this time, the sisters looked even more startled by Logan's sudden change of tune, they were even more surprised by what he did next, "But I'm afraid I won't be able to receive the 'gift's' you are offering right now." Logan said as he gestured to the both of them, they realised what Logan was trying to say and both blushed at the implication.
"Simply because I would be doing more harm then good." Logan said before he dropped the towel that he had around his waist, revealing what it was covering from the sisters eyes make them both astounded, because of what Logan was so casually showing off and because he was right in that it would definitely hurt them more now then later, like for example when they had grown up much, much bigger.
Ignoring the twins as they checked out his... well everything Logan started getting changed into his school robes when he was just about to put on his shirt Flora called out to him, "Logan, I've wondered this since we were walking back to the castle from the lake but what is that on your stomach? I've never seen a tattoo like that or creatures like them." She asked still now her and her sister covering themselves with Logan's bedding.
"Oh, these?" Logan said as he pointed to his toned stomach, directly at the fighting aliens, "Well I made a new way to tattoo, that was actually quite a bit of work, and it is of two aliens." That surprised the girls, both mouthing aliens to each other in scepticism, seeing that Logan kept going.
"The magical world is unbelievably small and it is well behind the rest of the world, the pure-blood culture that everyone seems so adamant to hold on to has slowed innovation so much that it's basically none existent, the rest of the world is already gone to outer space and even landed on the moon, space travel will become much more realistic a couple dozen years from now, and then there's even more advanced civilisations out there that have already conquered space travel that they make a living off taking over other worlds." What Logan said made the girls so shocked that they discarded the blanket and rushed over to Logan, kneeling down in front, and either side of him, so used to showing themselves to him now that they got used to it very quickly.
"You mean these are actual aliens? From a whole other planet? That's incredible!" Flora said amazed, Hestia sounded her agreement with a hum as she traced her fingers along the lines that made up Logan's tattoo, Flora also following in her sisters example.
"You know it feels wrong for me to say this as I'm currently living every guys dream, but I think you two should start getting dressed, not kneeling, naked in front of me while you both also feel me up." Logan said with a cheeky tone that got the girls moving back to their piles of clothes and putting them on finally while blushing.
Logan waited for them before he lead them out of his room and past everyone else that stopped what they were doing as they watched Logan move through the common room, Logan stopped and looked around, catching peoples eyes before they would look away quickly.
"Good, that you are all here, this will save me some time." Logan then put his arms around the twins waists, them not even flinching as he did, they were already used to something much more embarrassing, "These lovely lady's have agreed to be mine, meaning you even think about doing something to them that I wouldn't like, I break a finger. You actually touch them I take a finger, agreed? Good! Glad, we could clear this up without having to use someone for a demonstration, but maybe you all need another one? Hmm~ Anyone?" Logan looked around and when his back was turned to a cocky looking forth year that had just pulled his wand and then fired a cutting spell at Logan neck.
Logan span around, slapping away the red spell with his hand that was covered in a small shield, said spell redirected so it was hitting above another group of students that screamed as they dropped to the floor in panic, the spell cut into the rock of the common room above them.
"What do we have here? A volunteer!" Logan grinned as he descended upon the forth year that tried to decapitate him, the student had no time to react before Logan was in front of him grabbing his wand and hand in his own, all he did next was squeeze down on them both, and after that followed a series of loud cracks the first was his wand and the rest were his bones.
Everyone else in the common room were amazed and horrified with what Logan had just done, he had done what they felt was the impossible, deflecting a high powered offensive spell with his hand, even doing that with a wand took years of experience and skill and a whole lot of luck and talent, for Logan to have done what he did also while it had been fired at his back meant that Logan was a godly talent, even worse was that he had a habit of hurting people and he seemed to have the skills to do so.
The one thought on everyone's minds after that was to just stay out of Logan's way, he beat someone half to death, so what as long as it wasn't me, he takes on twins as lovers, good for him it doesn't really matter to me though, oh he broke someone's hand, must have been that guys fault for getting in Logan's way.
"Come on girls." Logan called to the twins who were smiling as they walked up to Logan together and went on to both of his sides, they both entwined their fingers with his hands and also used their other hand to hold onto his arm, the added bonus of feeling his muscles was something that they would keep to themselves.