The entire encounter between the hidden Time Lord and Rose Tyler was a peculiar one, but that didn't seem to bother the man one bit. There was just something about her that was very off. A student not wanting to wear the school's attire? That hadn't happened in his years of teaching there at the school, but here she was a young woman claiming to be from Beauxbaton. Granted she was a beautiful young woman but she didn't hold the near perfectly flawless features of a French witch, nor the accent so of course the Charms professor had numerous questions buzzing around in his head. Just standing there looking to her the man could tell she was a bit nervous, but about what? "You're very welcome, Miss Tyler" Maybe she needed someone to talk to? The hidden Time Lord wanted to offer an ear to listen, it was just the good nature in him but at the moment? He had a class to teach so he spoke nothing of the sort and went along with the task of teaching his students. -- Double Potions, Harry never enjoyed Severus' classes but he knew he had to admit that the man was quite the man knew what he was doing. But there was still that loathing, boiling anger almost hate that the Gryffindor held for the school's potions master. Double Potions, Harry didn't only have to look at that greasy hair, listen to that monotone voice, stare at that darkness for not only one class hour but for two. Why double potions? Harry would often think to himself. But having his friends by his side things were better in his opinion. The first hour class passed by soothingly without a hitch, the second hour on the other hand was a bit more difficult for the boy who lived to swallow but he managed to do it. Once the finale of the two hour class came to an end Harry took in a deep sigh of relief, it was over, it was finally over. Just as Harry was packing up he saw her, the woman who had already caused him quite a deal of pain, making him more than likely permanently scarred for the rest of his life. His eyes averted down to the marking 'I must not tell lies' and his blood almost immediately began to boil. Thanks be to Merlin, Harry thought as Hermione's voice pulled him from his angered thoughts. Slowly but sure his green eyes tore from the pink wearing spawn of evil to the brown eyes of his best friend. Having heard her words clearly, then feeling the her pull him along he didn't have to be told twice and gave her a nod following her out of the classroom. As the two headed up to the main floor of the castle Hearing her suggestion Harry could only not "That's a brilliant idea Hermione" was all he could really say, she truly was reading his mind per say. It had happened a lot, perhaps that’s why they were best friends? they understood each other nearly completely. The morning classes had ended and lunch was upon the school in its entirety With that Harry and Hermione walked together into the Great Hall to get some well deserved food after what had gone down that morning. Sitting at the Gryffindor table, Harry was sitting across from Hermione yet had Ginny and her smothering nearly clinging to his robes. He was already half way through his plate when Rose joined them. "Hello Rose" the green eyed boy gave a smile to her before returning his attention to his plate and continuing to eat. He hadn't eaten much of breakfast that morning and after the hell from Draco during Muggle Studies and his body going through a battle to not lash out at the annoying blond slytherin. In other words, Harry Potter had worked him into quite the hunger frenzy, he needed to eat that much was certain. When Rose began to ask Hermione questions that in a sense drew the attention of both the brunette and redheaded best friends of Hermione to turn their gaze to the two. Why would Rose need help? She was a witch wasn't she? Ron's interested waned quite quickly as he turned his gaze to his other side and return to striking up a conversation with his fellow Gryffindors. Harry on the other hand sat there, no longer eating and just listened to Hermione give her an answer to Rose's question. It seemed this blue police box riding blonde was raising even more suspicions from the green eyed Gryffindor and those suspicions were raising questions that weren't getting answered. Why was this bothering him so much? He figured he'd voice his questions to Hermione once given the chance. Again as if by 'magic' she spoke to him suggesting the library. "Sound like a perfect idea, Hermione" he pulled his robes free from Ginny who gave a roll of her eyes and resumed talking to her friends, her eyes occasionally glaring to Hermione as the wild haired gryffindors exited the Great Hall. When it was just Harry and Hermione the usual duo walking side by side as they ascended up the staircase toward the library her words rang as clear as day in the boy's ears as he listened. It often amazed him how in sync they were with one another. "We're on the same page there Hermione, I have been making mental notes since the moment we saw that box, saw her. Then Professor Logan? There are too many … sudden appearances for this to be normal. Once Rose doesn't dress in uniform. I'm more than certain she was provided with something. Two she comes out of that box. It's not even from this time or place. It looks muggle made but we both know looks can be very deceiving." As they arrived to the library, Harry stayed beside Hermione and listened to what she had to add to his words and gave a nod "Well if she is from the future, she couldn't have come alone. Think about it. She arrives and the day after we get a new substitute for Muggle Studies, a man we've never seen before. They have to be together, but why are they here? What is their purpose? With Umbridge running the show I think well… at least I'm HOPING with them being here it will bring some good." he remained by her side his eyes scanning the book titles, not exactly sure what they were looking for to being with so he could help. "Merlin knows we don't need any more bad right now. He took in heavy breath as he sighed "I just wish all of these questions spinning around in my head would receive answers" he slowly reached and removed his round spectacles and rubbed his eyes. "It's so frustrating" he gave a tired sigh. After a bit of time in the library the news of Luna Lovegood getting attacked had reached Harry and Hermione, almost immediately the two wrapped up what they were reading up on and headed toward the infirmary to see if their friend was okay. At first they weren't allowed in, none of them were but once given the okay the two headed right in. Expecting to see just a regular Luna probably all snuggled up in her pajamas under the covers what they saw was something Harry was more than certain neither one of them expected. Was that Luna? Harry at first was at a loss his eyes slowly turning to Hermione "Poor Luna.." who could it have been? He listened to Madam Pomfrey explain to Luna once she awoke what had happened. He knew it, it had to have been that pompous jerk, Draco Malfoy who would do this to Luna. Harry stood there his green eyes taking in Luna as she began to examine herself in the mirror as she gave a small 'freak' out and dropped the mirror it breaking upon impact on the floor. The wizard winced at the sound before returning his attention to the mid twenty year old Ravenclaw in the bed. He didn't speak a word and let hermione do the talking, when she grabbed his hand, Harry held hers, giving her a reassuring squeeze to let her know he was there. It was their connection of sorts. It seemed the two had the same anger since at that moment, Harry wanted to beat the snot out of Draco with his bare hands. -- Professor Smith sat at his desk going over parchment after parchment of assignments students turned in during his previous class before lunch. It was more of a skim through the first few paragraphs if it made sense he'd give a positive grade and on some if they really caught his attention he'd put in 'Fantastic' in his own lettering but those were rare. If the papers didn't meet his requirements he'd toss it aside and go to the next. He worked diligently until there was an abrupt knock upon the door, he was in mid 'fantastic' write when the noise had caused him to scratch the needle of the quill against the parchment "Ah well" he tossed both the quill and parchment aside before getting to his feet. 'Who on earth could that be at this hour?' he thought. Making his way to the door he opened it and a brush of blonde locks came into his immediate view "Ah Miss Tyl--" but before he could even finish his statement she blurted out her question to him. A tutor? why would this girl need a tutor? The hidden Time Lord could only give her a smile "A tutor you say? you're in luck then, Miss Tyler. I'm free all week after classes." he opened his door fully and stepped aside "Please, come on in, Let's get to scheduling something that works for you. Don’t want to take up all your time, of course" as she were to enter Mr. Smith closed the door and headed over to his desk where he sat down and took out a rather new leather encased book for writing. He opened it and took up his quill dipping it in the ink. Writing her name he began to make a few lines before lifting his gaze to her "Let's see here. I'm more than certain you'd want to enjoy your time with your newly made friends in Gryffindor this week so I won't keep you too long. How about tomorrow evening an hour of tutoring? or perhaps if you want something sooner, this evening after dinner? Your choice, Miss Tyler" -- The Doctor had finish with lunch, finished with his grading of papers and had went about the classroom putting things in order. That was until he opened his classroom door and watched as students moved about in the corridor. It seemed like normal student behavior, nothing to really pay attention to, that was until the words of a student rang in his ears 'Did you hear what happened to Luna? Draco Malfoy is in for it for sure.' for the pompous git to be in grave trouble, he had to have done something very horrible. but what? Would it be wrong for the Doctor to check up on one of his students? Should he just leave it at that and not draw suspicion? But the Time Lord couldn't help it, he was very curious and wanted to know if she was alright. She was one of his students, so why not see if she was alright? Deciding to go ahead and head off the Time Lord headed up the stairs, making his way toward the Infirmary, he'd seen Harry and Hermione at the bottom main floor of the castle when he gave them a hello and headed up. It wasn't long until the Doctor stepped into the infirmary and was immediately greeted by Madam Pomfrey. "Hello Mr. Logan, can I assist you with something?" she asked him curiously yet she had an idea as to why he was there. "If it's about Miss Lovegood, she will be fine" The Doctor gave a nod "She's a student of mine, I heard something had happened and just wanted to pay my respects and visit her" The nurse gave a nod "Of course, follow me" with that the Doctor followed the woman as she showed him to where Luna was located she left him be. The Doctor took a hold of the curtain and pulled it back just a bit, stepping through he was taken aback as he looked to her appearance. There was a look of shock upon his facial features "Luna?" she looked like herself just more mature. It took him a moment to rid himself of the shocked expression but he soon gave her a sad smile but still a smile "I heard that something had happened to you and.. felt I needed to see if you were alright" which was true, but why? Why was he so captivated by this girl? Well not really a girl anymore but young woman. Perhaps because he saw a bit of his personality within her? They were similar in a few ways, just their thought patterns is what the Time Lord could make out from those few moments of spending time with her after class. Slowly but surely the Time Lord neared her "I won't hurt you I just need to check something" he reached into his robes and pulled out his sonic screwdriver which was chameleonized to look like a wand. The tip of his wand began t o glow a shade of blue as he did a full body scan of Luna. her entire D.N.A had matured, there was no refusing it. It couldn't be reversed that's what he was getting from the feed of the Sonic's readings. "You seems to be alright health wise. Steady heart rhythm and all. You'll pull through just fine, Luna" he gave her a smile "But.. I want you to know you're not alone, if you ever need to talk about something that's on your mind. Regardless of how ludicrous it may sound. You can always talk to me and I promise you it won't go passed me. Whatever you and I discuss will be completely confidential" he spoke to her in a confident and trusting tone giving her a reassuring smile to let her know that everything would be alright.