Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the Sorcerer's Apprentice or Harry Potter. Credit all goes to J. K. Rowling and Jerry Bruckheimer.
Magic is More than What you Think David
"Dave? Dave!" Balthazar Blake, the former apprentice to Merlin himself, called to his own apprentice. Yes, even though young David did defeat Morgana without his ring, Balthazar still considered him his apprentice. Dave still had much to learn, there is more about magic than what anyone could think.
"Whaaaat!" His black haired student came out from behind a tesla coil. "Can't you see I'm working? Yo-You can't just barg in here, what if Becky was here? O-Or if I was doing a experiment? You could get—" David fumbled in anger. Although, Dave wasn't really as angry as anyone could think.
"Dave, I'm fine. We need to talk about magic." Balthazar glared at David, almost daring him to object.
"Fine." The twenty year-old stripped off his welding mask. "What do you want to talk about, oh great Master?" He asked in dry sarcasm.
"Veronica and I have some business...Business that is 1000 years overdue—" The Sorcerer began, but was interrupted.
"You're going to get married?" Dave said, grinning his cheesy grin that—who knows how—got him a girlfriend.
"No. This is magical business, things that I couldn't do alone after Veronica was trapped. We must finish this business immediately." Balthazar stated, staring at his apprentice his face darkened from under his hat.
"Okay, and you want me to stay put?" Dave guessed, he knew Balthazar would not let him come along, and Dave didn't really care. He wanted some time to spend with Becky alone anyways, without having to stop to do magic practice.
"No, actually, I'm going to send you to school, a magical school no less. I don't trust you alone." Balthazar said, enjoying the look on David's face.
"What? Aw, come on! You can trust me!" He stated.
"Dave, you're still a bad liar." The over 1000 year old Sorcerer walked pass. "Anyways, you will be going to Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry-"
"Whoa, whoa, wait. You mean to tell me there are more sorcerer's in this world? Besides You, Veronica, Horvath and I?" Dave pointed out, obviously confused.
"No, these are witches and wizards."
"What's the difference?"
"Didn't you read your Encantus?" Balthazar rounded on Dave, his eyes narrowed.
"Sh, yeah! Well, uh-actually...No." David scratched his head, looking at the ground.
"A sorcerer and wizard are different in many different ways. One, a wizard CANNOT use magic without his wand. The wand is a conductor of their magic, if a wizard tries to use magic without it, the magic would build and they would explode. Children can use magic without their wands, but only during their youthful stages, once their body is adjusted to the magic within..."
"They cannot use magic without their wands?" Dave guessed, fascinated for once.
"Bingo. Same with witches, since witch is just another name for a female wizard." Balthazar said, moving about and grabbing oddments and sorts. "Now that this unplanned lesson is over, we must be off. Pack your bags David, your ride will be arriving shortly." Balthazar finished packing a few items in his own bag. He gave one last glance at his apprentice and left the old turn around.
"And where will my ride pick me up?" David called after his Master.
A/N: What do you think? Did I display David and Balthazar okay? Good? Bad? Review please! (Chapter edited 1/8/2013)
