PLEAS READ: I am not the original author of this story and tack no credit for the plot or the first 5 chapters of this story. This story original belonged to SilverMoonLightWings. I gratefully adopted it from her. Therefor the writing style will be changed some. If there is anything I have done wrong or that I could improve on please let me know. Also please review for the first 5 chapters on the original story. If you have trouble finding it just go to my page and it will be there.

Original Summery: A few months after saving Max's mom, the flock receives strange letters from owls, asking them to come to a magic school, Hogwarts, and help fight the one who must not be named. FAX!

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Magic Wings
Chapter 1
Midnight Letter

Max's POV

I was lying on the roof of my mom's house, just watching the stars and thinking about how much my life had changed in only a matter of months.

First thing you know me and my flock is perfectly hidden in some mountains, then Erasers come and take my little baby, Angel. Then, we save her and of we go to a normal school, with humans! Then, I'm kidnapped in the middle of the night and some clone replaces me and tries to cook! I mean come on! I can't cook!

I get reunited with my flock then out of no where and much unexpected, me and Fang split up the flock! Fang my right-wing man and I split up!

We get back together and we're off to Antarctica, to Save the World and stop global warming. We then almost get sold to the highest bidder and used as weapons, but we're saved by a hurricane. Then next thing you know we're famous! I mean us! We crazy kids who are always on the run, eating out of trash cans! Us!

After that Nudge decided to stay in school instead of going off to Hawaii to save Mom. Nudge then returns to help us and we save Mom from some evil guy by the name of Mr. Chu with some help from some other mutant, which had snot powers, really weird. Fang and I develop a new ability, breathing under water, like fish.

Fang and I finally got together, or at least that is what everyone else says. I think it is just perfect.

Angel decides she's seven instead of six so we all decide to get a year older. Now Fang, Iggy, and I are 15, Nudge is 12, and Gazzy is nine.

I just close my eyes and take it all in, when I here foot steps coming my way. My eyes snap open and I round-house-kick at my attacker. The attacker blocks my foot as it comes towards them and I hear a familiar voice joke, "Jesse Max, trying to kill me?" Fang.

I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding, and turn my head to face him. He looks really hot right now, with his long shaggy black hair in his dark eye that are reflecting the moonlight. His wings out half-way and the dark-black almost looked blue, absolutely perfect; I still can't believe I'm so lucky to have him like me!

His hand reaches out and cups my left cheek, "You okay? I was just joking, with the trying to kill me thing."

Fang's callused thumb rubbing against my cheek brings me back to reality, "What?"

"You're miles away tonight. You okay?" he asked. But all I could really focus on was his right hand on my cheek and his left arm slowly snaking around my waist.

"Mmm," I make a small noise, not even realizing it, and smiled at him, thinking about how his lips would feel against mine right now. He just chuckled like he really knew what I was thinking, which is unfair, he can't read minds and yet he somehow always knows what I'm thinking. By then his arms was arrowed me and pulling me closer to him.

Then next thing I know Fang's lips were moving against mine. My hand ran up his perfect chest and found his neck to latch on to. I felt his tongue run across my lips, begging for entrance, something I gave. This kiss wasn't hungry, like some we've had, if was just comforting and full of love. With his right hand slipped under my shirt drawing slow circles at the base of my back and his left at my neck holding me to him. His tongue was soft and soothing running against my own, in a comforting matter.

That's about when we broke apart and jumped into a defense stand, we're always interrupted, but we heard something and are job is to protect the flock from danger. We look both ways and saw an owl! Come on! An owl ruined my perfect moment with Fang! That is one dead bird!

As I was taking a step forward Fang grabbed my arm, "What?" I hiss at him.

"Don't kill it," he knows me too well, "it has a letter or something."

Sure enough, it had a really old looking envelope in it claws, "Weird," I muttered. Fang's arm pulled me to him, in a protective matter. He can be so stupid and sweet at the same time, sometimes. "What we going to do?"

He just shook his head as another owl landed on the roof. This one just dropped a letter then walked over to the other owl and pecked it with its beak, then makes an unknown, to us, sound, and flew off. Leaving the fist owl to drop its letter and follow the second.

Fang kisses the top of my head and walks over to one of the letters and picks it up, "It's addressed to you?" he says in a puzzles voice.

I walk forward and pick up the other one:

Fang
Top of house on roof
312 7th street
Arizona, US

Now that is creepy, who ever sent this knew exactly were Fang was. "This one's to you?" I told him still very confused. "Here, I'll trade you."

So he and I switch letters. Mine said something similar to Fang's, just you know, with my name. And we looked at each other in a silent agreement, and nodded. We both looked down started to break the sill on the envelope.