Sup! Hope you like this chapter...its kinda short but I had almost no inspiration...sorry about that. Need a beta for all my stories...

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The Start of a Very Tedious Journey

"Brother?" Lenalee called.

She opened the door. "Brother? Are you in here?"

"Ack!" Piles of paperwork fell. A tousled head of black rose and gazed at Lenalee. "Lenalee, my sweet sister! Whatever can I do for you?"

"Stop that Brother!" She said sternly before adopting a worried look, "Do you know where Allen-kun is? I haven't seen him since he came back from his last mission. Which you still haven't told me what it was. He apparently came back yesterday but came straight to your office. What's going on?"

Komui looked at his younger sister sharply," Allen-kun is gone. He has a mission somewhere else."

Lenalee's eyes widened, "Why did you send him on a mission alone again?! Link is still here! What if something happens?"

"That's what I'd like to know also." Bookman and Lavi entered the room.

"What are you thinking sending him on a mission alone. He's being suspected as a Noah!" Lavi said glaring at Komui.

Komui frowned, "I wouldn't have sent him either. But I had no choice. It was what Leverrier wanted."

"What do you mean?!" Lenalee asked, "I thought that the Inspector was the one who wanted Allen under inspection?"

"He does, but this mission could only be taken by one person."

"Wait," Bookman spoke up, "Does this have something to do with the new General I've been hearing about?"

Komui looked away, pain clearly shown on his face.

"Brother? What have you done?!"

"Allen's been promoted."

"...What?" Lenalee looked shocked.

"You know what I mean. Allen is now a General."

Lavi looked at Komui, then to Bookman who didn't look shocked at all, "What? How? Why?"

"The mission Allen was previously on was training and going to Central to receive all of his orders."

"Where is he?" Lenalee asked.

"I can't tell you," Komui looked away.

"Thank you for joining me on this fine day Mr.?" The white haired man said to the younger, hooded man sitting with him. Allen had reached Hogwarts (what kind of name was that? Not even the Black Order had such a terrible name) that morning and was currently seated in front of, who he believed to be, the principal, or headmaster, or whatever you called those people.

"Walker, Allen Walker. I'd actually prefer if you don't use my name around me much. Or around any of the Akuma."

"Akuma?"

"What you call, demons."

"Very well. My name is Albus Dumbledore. I am the Headmaster of Hogwarts. I believe that there will be a subject for you to teach somewhere. If you don't mind, would you mind telling me more about these, Akuma? They recently started to attack my school and I'm worried for the children."

Allen looked at him through his gold lined jacket, "The Akuma are created by the Millennium Earl who does this by using the souls of the despaired. A person who has lost a person important to them will be visited by the Earl, and they will be asked if they want to see their beloved again. I've never seen someone who has said no. Once that person calls for their beloved the Akuma is awoken. It starts out in the form of a skeleton, but it then takes over the body of its beloved. They are weapons controlled by the Earl that grow in power as they kill. The highest recorded Akuma was a Level 4."

Dumbledore keenly observed the young man, a supposed general in this organization. "How do you destroy these...Akuma?"

"By Innocence. It's a material that appeared around the same time as the Earl. The Innocence and its accommodator have the ability to destroy Akuma. There are 3 types of Innocence, the first is Weapon type that takes the form of a weapon that the accommodator can then activate, the second type is newly discovered and a more powerful version of the Weapon type called crystal type, this type is formed when Innocence liquefies and the accommodator then drinks it, but not much is known about this type since there is only one known user, the last type is called Parasitic type, this type is part of the Accommodator's body and has the ability to cleanse themselves of the poison that the Akuma use, while this form of Innocence is more powerful than the other types it has more of an effect on the accommodator, because of this the Parasitic type is rare and the accommodators die easily."

Glancing at the thoughtful face on Dumbledore, Allen quickly cut him off, "The only way to protect yourself against the poison is to either cut off the affected limb or not get hit."

"And what kind are you?"

"Parasitic..."

Dumbledore nodded as he observed Allen, "Would you mind taking off your hood? I'd like to see the face of my new professor."

Allen looked at him, then stood and removed his hood.

White hair stood out against the young face, a bright red scar made the pale face seem angered, and gold eyes glinted.

"Professor McGonagall is our Deputy Headmistress here at Hogwarts she is also the Head of Gryffindor and Transfiguration Professor." Dumbledore said as he led Allen to the Great Hall, "She'll be the one in charge of showing you around and answering any questions."

"Minerva, would you mind showing our new teacher around?"

The aging woman looked up and said, "Of course not." She turned to Allen, "follow me if you please,"

Allen watched as she explained Hogwarts' traditions and quirks.

"Are you telling me the stair cases move?!"

"Yes, it's so that we can move to different levels easier."

"There are ghosts?!"

"They are previous students and teachers. I believe that you will have the liberty of meeting Professor Binns who is a ghost."

Allen collapsed in his quarters exhausted from his tour and sighed, "I am so gonna get lost here..."

No worries Nephew. I'll make sure that it doesn't happen.

Thanks Neah. But why did I even accept this position in the first place?

Because you had no choice? Neah replied with amusement clearly showing.

Good point...I feel bad leaving Joseph there alone, I hope that he's okay...

No worries. I'm sure the Order will take care of him.

Allen sighed again and shut his eyes.

Screaming began. Blood stained the ground. The souls screamed and screamed.

Allen woke with a start. His breath heavy and panting. He wiped the sweat from his face and rose. He walked to the Great Hall, startlingly empty compared to how it would be once school started.

Dumbledore greeted him from where he sat at the Head table.

"Had a good night's sleep?"

"Well enough," Allen replied stiffly.

"That's good," Dumbledore smiled softly, "I'd like to introduce you to the Order once you have prepared yourself to leave. You can eat at Headquarters."

"I'm ready to go now if that's all right."

Dumbledore stood and walked towards Allen, "Very well, hold my arm and we shall Apparate there."

Allen did so and with a crack they were gone.

They arrived outside an apartment complex. The sun was steadily rising as Dumbledore fumbled with something in his sleeve.

Gazing at the building Allen spoke up, "Is there supposed to be souls in a tiny pocket of space?"

Dumbledore glanced at Allen quickly, "What exactly do you mean?"

"I can see souls between number 11 and 13 there's a small pocket of space, not on this dimension I believe, that holds these souls."

Dumbledore glanced from Allen to the building, "I suppose you're right...That's Headquarters of the Order."

He handed Allen a sheet of paper that said, 'Number 12 Grimmauld Place is home to the Order of the Phoenix'.

That was like the worst chapter in the history of Fanfiction...Sorry 'bout that. IF there are any mistakes feel free to leave a review or PM me. Hopefully the next chapter will be better.

In case you couldn't tell, Neah and Allen have come to an agreement...

Yadayadayada =Allen

Yadayadayada =Neah

Note: Edited 6-25-14

Edited by Hannahfltx (My new BETA ^^) 8-3-14