Ron Wesley's addition

Ava frowned at him shaking her head at him. "So your Ronald Wesley?" She asked.

Ron shook his head. "Just Ron Wesley. Nice to you Mrs. Potter. I've heard great things about you from my great Aunty."

Mara frowned at him. "Are you related to Ronald Wesley of the house of Wesley?" She asked.

Ron nodded. "Yep. He was my great uncle. Nice to meet you my pretty lady." He said giving her a wink.

Mara stared at him. "How old you are you? Are you even at the age of maturity."

Ron smiled. "Thank you for the compliment. I'm in my early thirties young and handsome and in the prime of my life."

Mara nodded her head. "Oh you must be using some type of age reduction potion. Now it makes sense why you talk like my father. I'm Mara Potter. James is my husband."

Ron hissed between his teeth. "Damn. Here I was hoping I could interest you in a cheep coffee date in London. Ah well. Maybe I can convince you when your old man gets fat and old." He said.

James laughed. He held out his hand to Ron. "Hello. It's nice to you meet did you bring me anything from Aunty Hermiona."

Ron grinned and took James' hand and shook it shortly but firmly before he reached into his jacket and took out a letter holding it out to James. "She sends you all her love and affection of course. She won't be able to make at the present time. She is a busy lady."

James took the letter. He opened it up and read from it silently frowning.

My dear James

It was with a heavy heart I can not come to see the grand project you are unfolding in the island in the skies. I am so delighted and proud of you my boy. I promise to make the trip soon when time and business permits me. I have sent my great nephew in-law to add some color and amusement to your world.

Ron is an ex elite auror and very much near and dear to my heart. Use him well you will find him just as useful to your project I believe as my humble self.

Yours always,

Hermiona

James looked at Ron. He studied him closely.

"What?" Ron said.

" The letter says your a retired Auror?" James asked.

Ron grinned. "Wrong. I'm a legendary retired Auror. Now a freelance writer/reporter for a wizardry travelers guide. The Wizards Travelling guide." He said then gave a quick look around. "There is has been quite a bit of talk about you and this fantastical place you have here. I came here to get the story first hand. Though I'm beginning to see something here to warrant a story plus a book deal." He said with an amused grin.

James nodded. "Tell you what you. If you would be interested in contributing to my father's project then I would be willing to give you a detailed interview and tour of Hawks Landing."

"Hawks Landing." Ron said scratching his chin with his index finger. "That name. Try as I have done so pointedly I can honestly say I haven't been able to find the connection in your past to warrant you naming this mystical sky island realm to that name."

James shrugged and started to say something but Ava took a step between them and glared at Ron. "There was no reason for you to appear as you did and attack my son. It was very much idiotic behavior."

Ron shrugged. "I wanted to test out your boy a bit and see his metal. I don't see him heaping that much complaints my way." He said and angled his head to look at James over Ava's right shoulder. "No hard feelings, Mr. Potter, right?"

Ava looked back at James and shocked to see him nodding his head. "James. Surely can't be so-"

"I'm understanding toward how stupid Gryffindors can be on a given day or introduction. Besides all that he is a Wesley." James said to Ava he then looked toward Ron waving him to follow him. "Follow me. I'll take you for a short first day tour of Hawks Landing and then we can have a sit down and discuss a business arrangement between the two of us on how to proceed."

Ron nodded and quickly walked around Ava and Mara to walk with James toward the first building that was the dueling room.

James reached for the door opening it up. "This is the first construct we were able to generate for the project. It is similar to a dueling room you would find at a magical school for instruction in magical marital arts." James said opening it up and waving Ron inside.

Ron smiled. "After you. Just consider me a tourist at this point. I'm only here to get a feel for the type of place this is and the use it has."

James shrugged going inside. Ron followed along with Mara and Ava watching Ron silently and keeping watch over him.

James stood facing started waving up toward the stain glass windows that seemed to emit a magical and elemental glow as the sun shined through them. "The windows were probably the most tricky bit to imagine what they would look like as as you can see their not a perfect design. The walls as well aren't perfect but built to stave off back firing spells if they miss their target."

Ron nodded. "The design reminds me of the dueling room at Hogwarts. You modeled the room after that room?"

James nodded. "Yes. I wanted this particular room here in Hawks Landing to inspire expert and advanced duelist to test their skills and be the lab that they event and cultivate themselves into the best wizards or magi they can be."

Ron nodded taking out a note pad and pencil to make a note. He examined the dueling ring and floors. "I've heard it from back sighters and roamers far and wide that you place more of imperative on the sky island to be a place or sanctuary for the magi at large in the Americas. Any credence to this being true or lie you made up."

A thunder clap suddenly was over head and the sound of a man screaming was heard. Ron frowned looking up. "Was he one yours?"

James shook his head. "No. Just another intruder that hit one of my friend's protection shields above Hawks Landing. To answer you previous question. To a few here this is a sanctuary for many of my tribe the magi to come to when they are hunted or attacked by dark wizards however that is just a by product of this place or what it will be when we finally move into the finally stages of completion of Hawks Landing."

Ron nodded silently taking down notes. "Okay. What is this place in your estimation."

"A place that will draw the masters of the world to become better versions of themselves and people of course loyal to my family group." James said.

"Hmm. That is a very vague answer but I expected it. Okay let's try this. It's been mentioned broadly that this place is like the mystical training grounds of the lost temple in the far east in china."

"Yes. This is in line with the truth." James said.

"So is this in the genre of a school or higher education like a college of study. Is this correct?"

James shook his head. "No. The lost Temple isn't a college. It is another place entirely separate. Built to do more then train individuals. It is a place of developing yourself and carrying on ancient traditions handed down through the centuries."

"Interesting. What are these practices or traditions from the lost temple and how will you add them onto your instructions here?"

James stared at him. "I won't be instructing anyone here and this isn't school or college. Also, it is none of your damn business what are the traditions or practices of the wusxia"

"Oh. A bit of a harsh answer. You are aware of Mahoutokoro."

James nodded. "Yeah. The Japanese school of wizardry. I am aware of it."

"Are the practices there similar to that of that of far eastern wizards?"

"No. The wusxia are older and they have no need for wands and such as the western wizard community. Why did you want to become writer?"

"I like to talk to people and I'm a storyteller. So reporting on stories in different places and getting people to want to travel toward places. No real story behind it. I've been doing my thing sense before and after school." Ron said.

James nodded. "We can go outside now. They've stopped hitting their heads at the walls for a bit. Let's go out for a bit."

Ron smiled shaking his head. James saw the look frowning at him. "You finding something funny?" He asked.

Ron chuckled following James outside. The skies were a bit grey and stormy now. "I like American Accents." He said.

"Go screw you husk. Anyway. What room did you enjoy at Hogwarts?" James asked.

Ron snorted loudly. "Husk. Okay now I know your doing this on purpose. Did you ever spend any time in the library at Hogwarts?"

There was a shift in Hawks Landing. A loud rumbling started. James grinned.

Ron scowled. "What the hell is that?" Ron spoke.

"James. What have you done? You cannot expert the entire library of Hogwarts here. Can you?!" Ava whispered close to James. James shook his head ignoring her question.

"Interesting. Hmm. So let me show you the Tower of the magi." James said purposely turning their attention quickly toward the Tower of The Magi.

"It's still in construction but this is one of the main buildings that is the room and apartment complex for visitors and people coming to stay here."

Ron nodded looking around in confusion. "Yeah. Yeah. I heard about this place from my sources about you asking President Nick Cole add on the building."

James shook his head. "I had no foreknowledge about what type of spell Nick wanted to do. We here just used our talents to make something of it."

Ron stared at James. "That's another thing people are wondering about. Why are you so mysterious about this place if you hold no ownership of it?"

James shrugged. "I've already explained what this place is nobody seems to believe me or understand. I can't seem to dumb down my explanation any further. I mean if you wrote about this place being a school. You would be some what correct based on my father's perception sense he is the founder. In fact I think you should. That would be a nice and easy to understand explanation for the generation public and stupid people in general."

Ron nodded with a grim expression on his face. "So your laughing at me now?" He said.

James shook his head. "A little. I never was a big reader."

"What?!" Ron asked.

"I never was a big reader. I had a few books I liked to read mostly on topical subjects I was studying. How many books did you read at the library it can't be many I would guess."

Ron snorted loudly and shook his fist at James. "Your a right smart ass snub a true Slytherin with a arrogant snide smile. Just so you'll know. I ready every damn book in that library from end of the room to the top shelves in the back. I was a right book warm in my day. I got top marks in every year at Hogwarts. A natural top boy in my house."

The grey floor began to shake suddenly. James laughed as he fought to keep on his feet while everyone else fell.

"James. What the bloody hell are you doing man?" Dago yelled as he came running up to him.

"Adding on an addition." James spoke in echoing voice.