No one pov

As Nathen got back to Hogwarts with Fleur and the weasley twins they parted ways. She went to wherever her school was staying. The weasley twins ran to the nomination fire. Nathen went to find Harry. As Nathen walked he felt his new friend crawling all over his hair letting smoke out every now and then. When he got to harry, Nathen saw harry was watching the twins fight as old men. Chuckling Nathen saw hermione. He nodded as she slightly glared at him. "Oh Nathen." Harry said going over to him as Viktor walked past slightly pushing Nathen into a few people.

"Watch where you're going." Viktor said before glancing at hermione as he put his name in. Nathen glared at victor.

"I'm giving you one chance to apologize friend." Nathen said with irritation.

"Or what?" Viktor said getting in Nathens face. Viktor looked down on him since he was at least a head taller than nathen.

"I'll make you." Nathen said not backing down. Viktor didn't say anything and kept staring. "Do I need to say it in Bulgarian?" Viktor kept staring at him. "извинявам се." (Apologize.) Nathen said as a crowd was forming. "сега Дик главата!" (Now dick head.) Viktor growled before throwing a punch in Nathens face. Nathen face was punched to the right making him stumble before he steadied himself. "You asked for it." Nathen then did a sideways kick at Viktors stomach causing him to go to one knee for a few seconds. Nathen took that chance and flipped over his opponent before pulling a knife from his sleeve and put it to krums throat.

"Wwhat?!" Viktor growled before feeling the knife against his throat.

"You gonna apologize?" Nathen asked as Viktor muttered an apology. Nathen smiled and his knife slipped back into his sleeve. "See not so hard." Everyone was silent as some of Viktors classmates helped him up and walk away.

"Mate how the hell did you do that?" Ron asked as Nathen looked away scratching his head. He then felt a warm liquid in his mouth before spitting it on the ground.

"Oh my Gosh your bleeding!" Hermione said as Nathen shrugged.

"I'll be fine." Nathen said as hermione didn't listen and dragged him to madam pomfrey. He noticed that Ron and Harry were following talking to one another. "Hermione I swear I'll be fine."

"I don't care. You are going." She said as I just went with it. As they walked the 4 got many stares from passing students. Nathen didn't realize it was because of the amount of blood on his chin and sweater. As they reached madam pomfrey she was surprised with how Nathen didn't feel anything.

"How are you not light headed?" She asked as Ron, Harry, and Hermione stared.

"I've been worse." He admits as pomfrey shakes her head giving him a liquid. He drank it with no hassle and jumped off the chair he was on. "Alright let's go." He said as the blood on his face and sweater disappeared.

"Mate." Ron said as they walked out. "You are mental."

"Meh." Nathen shrugged before they could question him, McGonagall rounded the corner and looked at Nathen. "Hey mom." He said to her as she walked straight to him.

"Wait mom?" Ron asked.

"Mr. Ryan you are to report to me at the end of your last class." She said before walking off.

"So McGonagall is your mom?" Harry asked as Nathen nodded.

"Oh yeah harry thanks for reminding me." Nathen said before pulling out 3 American dollar coins. "If you ever need help or need someone to talk to. Squeeze that coin and think of me. I'll be there before you know it."

"What is it?" Hermione asked as nathen gave each of them a coin.

"Think of it as a connection to me." Nathen said with a wink.

"Mate you really are mental." Rin said as Nathen walked away.

"I know."

Timeskip.

After his last class nathen went straight to McGonagall. He entered her office and sat in front of her desk. "Is this because I got into a fight with Viktor?"

"No this is ab- wait you got into a fight with a guest of the school?"

"He wouldn't apologize to me after he pushed me and when i called him a dick head he punched me. So i put him in his place." Nathen said tipping back in his chair.

"Well then. This isn't about the fight. This is about your horse." Nathen looked up curious. "He is finally here."

"Thank you mom."

"He's down by Hagrids hut." Nathen smiled at his mom as she gave a small smirk. Without another word Nathen ran up to the gryffindor busting into the common room startling many of the students.

"How was talking with McGonagall?" Harry asked only to be ignored as Nathen rushed up to the boys room.

"Well that was rude." Ron said before they heard the sound of a bunch of locks. Most of the common room stared at the door before seeing Nathen who was changed from his school outfit into another outfit looking like a cowboy while holding a rifle.

"You look like you're about to rob a train." Seamus commented as nathen had a full blown smile/smirk.

"Nothing of the sort. I'm going to go and Ride creed a bit while practicing with my rifle." Nathen explained while he walked. The jingle of bullets in a pouch could be heard.

"What's that in your hand?" Ron asked as a few other pureblood students wondered.

"It's-" Nathen started but got interrupted.

"It looks to be a lever action rifle that excels at long to medium range as a long distance rifle, or can excel at short range for its ability to fire either to be single fire or semiautomatic." Everyone stared at Hermione as she blushed looking down at her book.

"That's correct." Nathen said with pride as he gave hermione a smile.

"Would you ever be willing to teach us to use it?" Harry asked interested.

"I don't know." Nathen shrugged before putting his rifle in a sling on his back then ran out.

"He is a real yankee." Fred/George said startling everyone.

"Yeah I think we should have a look in that chest at the end of his bed." Seamus said to no one in particular before most of the male students and a few female students rushed up to the boys dormitory to take a look. Nathen knew that his chest was trying to be broken into but knew it wouldn't. The lizard he found was currently curled up resting on top as the boys and girls stared.

"Who wants to move it?" One of the students asked as no one wanted to touch it.

"Its just a tiny lizard. What's so dangerous about it?" A female muggle born student asked.

"Its a subspecies of dragon that never developed wings and grow to the size of either as big as your palm or at least a train." Another said as a huff of smoke left the little lizards nostrils.

"What's it called?" Some student asked.

"paulo draco." Ron spoke up. "My brother Charlie said that they are very temperamental. Especially when something that it cares about is disturbed or hurt. Same goes with its caretaker if they choose one."

"So we can't touch it or anything that belongs to Nathen?" Ron answered the question with a nod.

Nathen was currently riding Creed around the open grounds firing off his rifle at a bunch of bottles as the sun was getting lower in the sky. Inside Igor the death eater set up his plan to please the dark lord. From the shadows a womn watched Igor place a name in the goblet. The woman then came from the shadows to reveal a necklace with a templar cross on it. The woman put a name in the goblet before smirking and walking off. Things were definitely going for a turn of unknown.