The Dementor Fiasco & The Prophecy of the Magic God

Mrs. Weasley handed Scabbers to Ron just before the Hogwarts Express hissed its departure signal. Meanwhile, Raja and the Weasley twins were on a serious mission—

Operation: Slytherin Inspection.

Striding down the train in full theatrical mode, Raja made grand gestures as he peered into compartments.

"Behold, noble knights! We seek the elusive Ferret Prince."

Fred nodded solemnly. "Aye, the Malfoy Species is rare, yet its ego is plentiful."

George grinned. "Keep your wands ready! If threatened, we must retaliate with extreme mischief."

They flung open a Slytherin compartment dramatically, only to find Malfoy and his goons mid-sneer.

"What do you want, Kumara?" Malfoy drawled.

Fred " how dare, you misbegotten spawn of the underworld!"

George " You're in the presence of Future Wizard King."

Raja waved his hand to control the Twins and assure them its alright.

Raja grinned. "Just checking if your inherited arrogance survived the summer. Looks fully intact!"

Malfoy's Visibly irritated and sneer faltered, and Raja bowed mockingly before sweeping away like a victorious king.

Back in their compartment, a rather disheveled man lay asleep, snoring softly. His suitcase read: "Professor R. J. Lupin."

Hermione whispered, "He must be our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Ron poked the air. "You sure? Because he looks like he lost a fight with a laundry basket."

Harry, meanwhile, was still ranting about blowing up Aunt Marge, earning Ron's admiration and Hermione's disapproval.

The train jerked to a stop. The air grew freezing cold.

Then, the shadows moved.

A Dementor glided into their compartment attacked Harry. Harry collapsed, hearing a woman's scream.

Then, in a flash—

"EXPECTO PATRONUM!"

A massive Western Black Dragon burst forth from Raja's wand, roaring furiously.

The Dementor was slammed out of the train before the Dragon Patronus swooped through every compartment, hurling the creatures off the train like garbage.

The train shook as Raja stood atop the compartment, his cloak billowing in the wind, channeling raw magical power.

Fred & George, distributing chocolate, announced like carnival barkers:

"Ladies and Gentlemen, recover from near-soul-sucking-death with our signature chocolate milkshake! Special order by His Majesty, King Rudra!"

Lupin, now awake, peered out. "Who…? Who did that?"

The twins gestured at Raja, who was still heroically maintaining the Patronus.

Lupin stared. "Oh, Merlin's socks…"

As the students boarded the horseless carriages, Raja patted his on the side. "Good horse."

Harry blinked. "Raja… there's no horse."

The invisible Thestral nickered and nudged Raja's shoulder.

Harry gawked. "WHAT ARE YOU SEEING?!"

Raja simply smiled. "Wisdom beyond your years, Potter."

The Great Hall was alive with chatter as Dumbledore gave his welcome speech.

Professor Lupin was introduced as the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.Hagrid was announced as the new Care of Magical Creatures teacher.Azkaban Dementors would be guarding the school (which no one was happy about).

Then Dumbledore smiled knowingly.

"Before we proceed, I must acknowledge an extraordinary act of bravery. One of our students repelled every Dementor from the Hogwarts Express with a Mighty Dragon Patronus of legends."

Raja stood up, basking in the attention.

Dumbledore raised his hands. "I hereby award 25 points to House Slytherin!"

Malfoy choked on air.

Professor Trelawney, a frazzled bundle of scarves and mysticism, floated into the room, knocking over a table.

"Welcome, my dear students!" she sang. "Open your minds to the Beyond!"

The class tried not to giggle.

Trelawney questions Neville about his grandmother's well-being, implying something ominous.

Then came tea-leaf readings.

Ron examined His cup. "Well, there's a **wonky cross… trials and suffering… a sun, which is happiness… sooo…"

He shrugged. "You're gonna suffer… but you'll be happy about it?"

Trelawney snatched Harry's cup and gasped dramatically.

"OH NO! The Grim! A harbinger of DEATH!"

The class shuddered.

Then, she picked up Raja's cup.

Trelawney gasped. Her eyes rolled back as she collapsed to her knees.

The entire class froze.

"OH! REINCARNATED MAGIC GOD!" she shrieked. "Bless this poor soul! May your presence in this mortal world elevate us lowly beings!"

The class descended into chaos.

Raja, ever the drama king, stood up slowly, basking in the attention.

"Arise, beautiful soul." His voice boomed.

"My mission is to guide the misguided, punish the wicked, and bring balance to magic."

He struck a heroic pose.

"I WILL BE KING OF WIZARDS."

A spotlight seemingly appeared from nowhere.

Hermione facepalmed.

Ron burst into applause.

Harry muttered, "I swear to Merlin, this guy was born to be famous."

Meanwhile, Malfoy was in the corner, shaking.

"WHY. DOES. HE. KEEP. WINNING?!"

Trelawney, still in awe, proclaimed to the class:

"He is DIVINITY! The prophecy shall unfold!"

At this point, even the ghosts were watching.

As they left the classroom, Neville, still dazed, whispered, "Raja… are you actually a god?"

Raja smirked. "Only time will tell " and Handed a Potion bottle for Neville and asked him to drink and he did without asking any questions.

Ron clapped a hand on his shoulder. "Mate, if you're not a god, you're doing a great impression of one." "What Potion did you give Neville" as they walk and talk.

As they walked through Hogwarts, whispers followed them.

The legend of Raja Kumara had reached new heights.

And the school year had only just begun.

To Be Continued…