RWBY: The Lord Black

Magic is a very finicky thing.

Even more so when after the Second Wizarding War, a ritual discovered in the Black Castle moves the entire structure to a new world. What is a young Slytherin Lord to do?

Find out everything he can, and turn it to his advantage. What else?

With the power of magic, the cunning of a Slytherin, a few unlikely friends, an over abundance of whiskey, and enough Dark Arts to make Salem run in the other direction for utter fear of her life, this adventure shall be one told for ages.

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"So..." Ethan started, "You are actually a Sorcerer from another world?"

"Yes." Said Sionn, not missing a beat. "You are... taking this well. Thought you might be... worried or something"

"We're more worried about the fact Jason is being eaten alive by that couch." Said Alex.

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Screeched Jason, a tongue wrapped around his chest and pulling him into a couch.