Lyon was only K.O.ed for a few moments. I offered him a hand up. He grabbed it and I retracted in pain. Oooo, bad idea. Gray was staring at me and when he noticed I was looking at him with a confused look, he MAJORLY blushed and looked away.

"Done, and done!" I said happily. Lucy was gaping, then smiled.

"That. Was. AMAZING!" she jumped up and down. "It's decided, you're joining Fairy Tail, and our team!" This was awesome! I get to hang out with these guys, the legendary Fairy Tail wizards.

"You're a awesome fire wizard, (y/n)! Promise me we can face off sometime!" Natsu was begging me.

"Er, ok! I actually use a bit of wind magic to make my fire magic better, so you are on!" I challenged. Gray had his hands in his pockets and was smiling.

"That WAS pretty cool. You're a good wizard, maybe even better than Natsu." he looked at me and made face grew hot.

"Blush alert!" Lucy whispered in my ear. I lightly punched her shoulder and muttered "Shut up!". After Gray got Lyon to a hospital (looks like I broke a few bones. Whoops.), my new friends dragged me to Fairy Tail's guild hall to sign up. There, a strange 24-year-old-or-so boy with red hair was talking with Master Makarov. Blood red hair.

"Oh, crap!" I whispered.

"Who's that guy? I've never seen him before." Natsu mumbled. Lucy must've seen the wince on my face, because she walked up beside me.

"(y/n), do you know that guy?" she asked. I whimpered.

"That's my old ex-boyfriend, Harry. He's a big jerk! We got in a fight and he burned down my house and left me to die in the rubble." I growled.

"Some boyfriend!" Lucy mumbled. I just tensely nodded. Harry was literally one of the Wizard Saints, and way better than me. That stupid earth wizard! He's more dirty than a public bathroom!

"I just came to say, I WILL challenge you, Makarov. And when I win, I'm taking Fairy Tail!" he slyly growled. Harry turned around and stopped in his tracks when he saw me. Then he smiled his grin I have come to hate.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't (y/n). Are you joining Fairy Tail? Good." Harry cooed.

"And why is that?" I growled. He dashed forward and held my chin up to his face.

"Because soon, I'm going to own this stink bucket. So I'll own you again, too." his smile made my stomach churn.

"Hey!" Gray had grabbed Harry's arm away from my chin. "Don't touch her. Ever." Gray glared at Harry coldly. Harry yanked his hand away.

"Fine, lover boy. She's just trash anyway." That stung. Then he forced a smile and on his way out said "You better watch your back, frosty.". I think only I knew his threat wasn't empty.