We, meaning the Kings, Lily and I, were in the Room of Requirement, having set everything up for the first meeting of my organization against bullying. A self-defence class if you will. There was a very large group of first to fourth and even fifth years around us, lots of Lovelace, and Thorne, some Voyage and even one or two Evilian. And this was only the people that came to the first meeting, I expected that over time more people would come along when they felt they needed to. "Alright then" I started "You know why you're here, you're here because you're sick and tired of being bullied and pushed around. I am here to teach you how to fight and stand up for yourself. You don't need your wand, that's the first biggest problem. Wizards and witches alike get to confident in their magic, b

