"I've already asked Aizawa, so if you three are okay with it then you can all stay at my house when we're not in school." Momo said on the bus before they reached the main building, having gotten up and walked over, everyone ignoring Iida telling her off for doing so.

"Are you sure that's okay?" Harry asked, perking up from where he sat looking out of the window, feeling tired.

"Don't worry, it's not like three more people will affect everything much. If you're all okay with it I'll let my mum know." Momo said with a bright smile, trying not to think of what kind of disgusting mixes of 'power foods' her mother would make when she found out Momo was bringing home three rather young teens.

"That would be great, thank you." Luke answered for the three of them.

"That's great, I'll come get you at the end of class." Momo said before going back to her seat next to Jiro, Iida's initial seating plan having flown out the window after the USJ attack, not that he accepted it easily.

"Are you sure we're not causing problems for her?" Dudley whispered, leaning closer to the other two, grimacing internally as he saw Harry tense up at his closeness.

"I'm pretty sure just us existing is causing problems for everyone. We're not supposed to be here and they don't normally speak English here." Harry whispered back, leaning his head on the window, but immediately taking it off because of the vibration causing his head to hurt.

Harry's legs were really hurting right now, and they felt really stiff, and having his legs having to be bent in order to fit into the bus was doing anything but helping. He guessed if he was in the seats that were horizontal then he would be able to have his legs out in front of him, and it might be more comfortable, but he would also be sitting next to someone from class 1-A and he could end up making someone trip.

"I hope we don't cause too many problems. Don't you think their reaction to us telling them how we got here was odd? I feel like they may know more than they're telling us." Luke said, starting with a pressured smile, but ending with furrowed brows.

"To be completely fair they aren't really obligated to tell us anything, we did pop up out of nowhere, and they only know what we've told them. Even if we don't know it we could be causing them actual harm rather than just putting them out a little." Harry said with a shrug.

"What do you mean?" Dudley asked, looking at Harry, confused.

"Well, they said the people here and quirks, right? And they said that everyone only has one quirk, but we haven't seen anyone with the quirk to do what brought us here, and I highly doubt it was magic, it didn't feel like magic." Harry explained, he honestly wouldn't be surprised if they just happened to be taken at random to be decoys for something, his luck was like that.

"That is a good point." Luke said after a pause. "But what do you mean it doesn't feel like magic? Magic doesn't feel like anything."

"You can't feel magic?" Harry asked, looking at Luke in confusion. He understood Dudley not feeling magic as he was a muggle himself, but Luke also had magic, so shouldn't he be able to feel magic too.

"No, most people can't. You can? What does it feel like?" Luke asked, Dudley looking between the two.

"I don't know, like magic! It's a kinda tingly, ticklish feeling, but different spells feel different." Harry said, looking confused and slightly put on the spot. "The black and purple thing we went through didn't feel like any of that."

"So it was a quirk that took us here, we can probably be sure of that." Dudley said, cutting off Luke's attempt to find out more about Harry's ability to feel magic.

"At least that means it's someone on their side that caused this, rather than someone on our side." Luke said, looking slightly more relaxed after that.

"Don't jinx it. Please." Harry said, he just knew that if they started being comfortable that it wasn't about them then they would eventually be caught up in some of Voldemort's plan.

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"Okay, let's go." Momo said, walking to Harry's seat at the end of the day, Harry sitting with his legs as comfortable as he could get them, but it still wasn't great.

"Sure, thanks for letting us stay with you." Luke and Dudley said, standing around, waiting for Harry to be ready to go, it obviously being a little more difficult for Harry, and none of them were complaining even if Harry felt like they were.

"Of course, my mother and I always love having guests over." Momo said with a bright smile as Harry struggled onto his walking stick. "Please don't feel pressured to eat everything, and you can just completely leave things that don't taste good. My mum likes to make strange food combinations."

"I'm sure it can't be as bad as Bertie Botts." Luke said with a chuckle.

"Bertie Botts?" Momo asked, leading the way out, Harry gliding along at the back of the group.

"Bertie Botts every flavour beans, when they say 'every flavour' they really mean it, there are all the normal flavours, and then you get the stranger flavours. You can't really tell which ones are going to be good, but I'm pretty good at guessing." Harry explained.

"Harry! Now I can't get them to have any." Luke said in mock annoyance.

"I guess I'm just nicer than you, then." Harry said with a shrug. He felt like it would be cruel to try to give Bertie Botts to the person who was giving them a place to stay, or any of the people who were letting them stay in UA. He didn't know how he felt about Dudley getting one though.

"Ha! Well, look who it is!" A voice Harry could tell was hostile, even if he couldn't understand what was said as it was said in Japanese.

"What do you want?" Momo asked with a sigh, still speaking English, seeming like she was either used to it, or trying to be for Harry, Luke and Dudley's benefits.

"Now you're speaking English," a blond boy with a smug look on his face said, now speaking English himself. "Trying to seem more superior for speaking a different language?"

"No, these three are from England, they can't speak or understand Japanese." Momo said, bringing attention to the three in question, which Harry wished it hadn't.

"So these children who don't even speak Japanese get to be in class 1-A!? Why do you people think you're so above the rules." Monoma spat at them, looking angry, making Harry and Dudley tense up slightly. "I don't even need to ask your quirk!" Monoma spat at Harry.

"Actually we don't have quirks, this is magic and a gift from my godfathers." Harry said, feeling rather glad he was at the back of the group.

"Monoma, please, we need to leave. They're only in our class as guests and to keep an eye on them because they showed up out of nowhere and nobody knows everything." Momo said, making eye contact with a girl who had just come down the corridor with bright orange hair in a side ponytail.

"Monoma, for crying out loud leave the people in class 1-A alone, they aren't the ones who decided the classes, now come on." Kendo said, grabbing Monoma by the collar and dragging him away, paying no attention to what he was yelling at the top of his lungs in Japanese.

"Sorry about that, he seems to think we see ourselves as above everyone else in the school because we're 1-A. Admittedly we didn't know much about the other classes, but we were dealing with villain attacks." Momo said, seeming embarrassed as she started walking again.

"You can't control other people's actions." Luke said with a shrug, continuing to follow her.

"This is the car, I figured it would be easier for Harry than to have to walk or fly all the way." Momo said as they reached a black limo with someone in some kind of uniform and sunglasses standing by the open door.

"Thank you." Harry said with a small smile. He felt uncomfortable that it was a limo, but Momo didn't seem to think much of it, and it would definitely be more comfortable for his legs.

"Of course! You are our guests." Momo said with a bright smile, gesturing for them to get in the car before her.