Well, it's official i'm back! I'm sorry i disappeared for a while, been reading alot and dying under the strain of A-levels. Thank you to all the requests of another story, here it is. Now i know some people will hate this and some will love it. it mixed my 2 favourite series - Alex Rider and Harrry Potter, please give this a chance. Thanks again - Deadly Flame.

Summary - Alex Rider and Georgina Thomas have been assigned the task of keep Harry Potter safe from Lord Voldemort, a now 19 year old George and 20 year Alex have alot to prove when they come up against magic, unruly students and when scorpia pops back up after off course making friends with Lord Voldemort. Can Alex and George successully complete the mission or will this be their finaly battle? I Deadly-Flame present you with - I Dare You To Move

Some things you should know before reading - this is set before Deathly Hallows, Voldemort and Dumbledore are still alive as is Sirius (cos i love him) in the section where Blunt is trailing of about the magical world yes it is meant to be like that cause it's a kind of flash back. If anyone has any questions just ask in a review and i'll try and answer. let me know if its clear.

“Welcome to all you new students, welcome back to all the rest of you,” Dumbledore grinned over his goblet, “Not much to say before you can all get stuck into the lovely feast laid out before us

“Welcome to all you new students, welcome back to all the rest of you,” Dumbledore grinned over his goblet, “Not much to say before you can all get stuck into the lovely feast laid out before us. We have two new members of the teaching staff this year, they are trainees who are going to teach you all a little bit of self defence without the use of magic, because you never know when danger can approach and you’re wand isn’t at hand. So I wish you give these two charming students all the respect you give myself, I introduce to you all Professor Alex Rider and Professor Georgina Thomas.” Out of a doorway to the side of the great hall stepped out the two new professors, gasps resounded through the great hall; they were young, very young. No older than 20 and not dressed in robes like all the other teachers. Alex Rider had blonde hair that fell across his serious blue eyes, he was tall and muscular wearing a black t-shirt and combats, the girl besides him, Georgina Thomas came to Alex’s shoulders in height, she also had blonde hair that was tied into a high ponytail she was wearing a kaki coloured tank top and army style combats.

“Professor Rider and Thomas are muggles, (another gasp went through the hall) any magic used on them and well I’m pretty sure they can defend themselves, right guys?” Dumbledore chuckled.

“Rider and Thomas are highly trained in self defence and I do believe at such times we should all know how to defend ourselves. Anyway that’s enough for that, everybody eat.”

2 weeks previously

Georgina Thomas walked out of her Brother Shawn’s house pulling her shoulder length blonde hair out of the loose ponytail it had been in, it was a nice day, the middle of summer and finally Britain was having a good warm spell. George looked up shielding her eyes from the blazing sun she stopped in her tracks as a black lagoon pulled swiftly up against the pavement. The blacked out passengers seat window slid mechanically down.

“Miss Thomas,” an all too familiar voice said.

“What is it this time Jones?” the girl sighed, looking back at the house and half wishing to run back into it and hide.

“Get in the car, no arguments. You know the drill.” And Georgina did know the drill, with another sigh she got into the car and it silently pulled away from the curb and disappeared around the corner.

Alex Rider was sat in his office, well sat isn’t exactly correct, he was in fact slumped over his desk, his head resting on a pillow of official documents, his eyes closed and his breathing heavy. Yes Agent Alex Rider was fast asleep on his desk in the middle of MI6’s headquarters very unaware that his boss was about to come barging into his office. Alex had just come back from a long, boring and extremely draining mission over seas and was now attempting to do all the paperwork for it and failing terribly.

Luckily for Alex, a Mr Alan Blunt was not the first person to make it to his office that sunny morning and find the 20 year old blonde fast asleep. “Cub?” a low voice called through the thick wooden door, “oi Cub?” the owner of the voice thumped on the door then got bored and finally pushed it open. Seeing the man asleep Fox slammed the door shut behind him and watched with amusement as Alex jumped awake and then hastily pretending to be working before even noticing anyone was in his office.

“Chill Cub, it’s just me.” Alex looked up and finally relaxed his tense body.

“Hey Fox, sorry, I’m just so damn tired.”

“Aw the poor little rookie.” Fox laughed, “Get used to it kid.”

“Did you come in here for a reason or just to depress me?” Alex asked.

“I come with a friendly warning, Blunt’s on the warpath, word is he has a new mission for you and people are saying your Georgina will be with you too. But you missed this morning’s meeting so be ready for an ass kicking.”

“I didn’t? Crap.” Alex jumped up straightening out his tie and smoothing down his shirt, “wait did you say George is going to be back on a mission with me?” Alex stopped making Fix smirk.

“Yeah, well that’s the word around the water cooler anyway, haven’t seen Kitten around here for a while, people are saying she’s been on quite a few solo missions and that Blunt’s purposely been trying to keep you two apart.”

“You know she hates it when you call her Kitten. And yeah I know about her missions we’ve been emailing we were meant to meet up last week but off course I was called away on that stupid mission. Anyway I better go find Blunt, thanks for the warning by the way.” Alex grabbed his jacket and rushed out of the room. Fox shook his head and laughed. “Poor little rookie.” He repeated before leaving.

Alex was in such a hurry that he ran straight into George and Miss Jones and didn’t even realise it was them. “I’m so sorry,” he stammered.

“Alex, take a breath.” George laughed looking at the man in front of her; he was taller, yet again. His hair messier than ever looking like he had just woke up (little did she know) and was falling in his chocolate brown eyes. He looked good in a suit and George found herself smiling. Alex finally looked at the people he had crashed into.

“G?” he smiled at her, “sorry apparently I’ve pissed of Blunt.”

“Miss another meeting Mr Rider?” Miss Jones pitched in from behind before side stepping the pair and walking on into Blunt’s office.

“Have you been a bad boy Alex?” George teased, “its been a while.” She was more serious now, “too long a while.”

“I know, I’m sorry, Blunt has a tendency of throwing me into missions constantly,”

George smiled again, “so what you up to? I just got dragged here, another mission to find another hard drive or something stupid.”

“Word around the water cooler is that you’re not flying solo this mission.” George smiled.

“The old Rider Thomas collaboration, it’s about time.”

“Have you heard from Dave?” Alex randomly asked.

George shook her head sadly, “no he wanted to get away from this world, start over, I don’t know where he is, haven’t spoken to him in over a year now.” Alex held the door open for her and they walked into Blunt’s office.

It hadn’t changed. It never did. Blunt was sat behind his desk.

“You must have read my mind Mr Rider I was just about to come find you. Where were you this morning?” Blunt asked icily.

“I was under a pile of paperwork you gave me.” Alex said bitterly.

“Anyway, that aside take a seat you two, there’s a more serious issue at hand.” Jones motioned to the two seats in front of the desk.

“Now this is a very delicate mission.” Blunt started, “there is a world that survives within our own. A world far different but extremely similar to our own.

“Get to the point Alan.” Jones snapped.

Blunt shot her a glare before continuing “it is a world of magic, please let me continue” he quickly added seeing the look on the agent’s faces, “it is much like our own, with its own kind of government. . .”

Fast forward two weeks again

“Rider and Thomas are highly trained in self defence and I do believe at such times we should all know how to defend ourselves. Anyway that’s enough for that, everybody eat.” And with a clap of his hands Dumbledore finished his speech and sat down. The two trainees made there way over to the Gryffindor table where they settled amongst a black hair boy, a bushy haired girl and some extremely ginger siblings.

Across the great hall another house table Slytherin, had watched the two new staff members walk over the ‘golden trio’ and were sneering.

“That was obvious,” a particularly pale blonde boy commented, “Dumbledore has recruited muggles which is bad enough, but they’re friends with Potter! Wait till my father hears about this.”

“Yeah Draco he’s really lost his marbles this time.” A girl with heavily coated makeup swooned resting her head on the boys shoulder.

“Pansy, he never had any,” the boy smirked.