If There's a Wand, There's a Way

Hey everyone! I've become really hooked on Supernatural and since I have always enjoyed the world of Harry Potter I figured I would give you both! This story contains character from other shows (X-files and Numb3rs) but it definitely revolves around our lovely Destiel! This story is finally complete, and I am simply cleaning up any typos I had initially made (I never review before posting which is a BAD idea). This story will have fluff, action, angst, hurt/comfort, humor ...pretty much the works! Have fun. Mischief managed!

-PaperGangstah

"Of Witches, Wizards, and the Supernatural"

Castiel looked with wide eyes at the chaotic scene before him with people in an assortment of capes and hats in as many colors as one could dream of. He watched a mother buying ice cream for her daughter who dropped her toy broomstick in excitement. An old man chased a growling book in front of a yard. Strange smells invaded his nose as he took in the strange sights that made up the wizard gathering that was Diagon Alley. Castiel had come to the market looking for the obscure items listed on the parchment in his hand. He had received a letter in the mail a month before detailing his transfer to the famous wizarding school known as Hogwarts. He was hopeful that his sixth year in the magical school district would provide him a better education and hopefully something he always seemed to be lacking in: friends. Castiel was an orphan and it often made him the target of bullying. It was as if they sensed his loneliness and hoped to deepen his hurt. He had been at Durmstrang for most of his school life and would now be joining his brother at a co-ed school.

Castiel began to pop into shops as he checked items off his list. He half listened to his brother, Gabriel, telling him about a spell that rendered clothing invisible to the caster. Gabriel figured that this spell would be much more useful in a co-ed school and was eager to get Castiel to try it out. This was Gabriel's last year and he couldn't wait to go out with a bang. He dug through bins in the back hoping to find a skeezy magazine to hide in his school books. Castiel looked over a book on transfiguration and shook his head when his brother's best friend, Ash, wandered into the shop grinning. His mullet clashed horribly with the orange Chuddly Cannon robes he was sporting. He fist pounded Gabriel and ruffled Castiel's hair.

"What up gentlemen? Gettin' all hooked up to get schooled?"

Gabriel grinned and pretended to slowly hide the magazine with a busty witch behind a textbook.

"Hey, Ash and I are going to peek in Knockturn alley, if I leave your diaper bag can you hang by yourself for a while?"

Castiel frowned at Gabriel as he and Ash left laughing.

It began to rain as Castiel hurried out of Flourish and Blotts in search of the Apothecary. He burst into the broom shop to take cover and bumped into the well-defined chest of Dean Winchester. They collapsed on the floor in a tangle of limbs and school supplies on the rug at the front of the store. Castiel opened his eyes and locked them with Dean's. Both stayed there in shock until Dean pulled himself off of Castiel. He helped him up off the ground and helped him pick up his books. Castiel stared at Dean and returned his smile as he blushed.

"Dean what did you do? Not another fight? Dude we aren't even at school yet!"

Sam Winchester stood next to his best friend and fellow nerd, Charlie Eppes. The two shook their heads.

"No, I ran into…Dean. The whole occurrence was my fault." Castiel studied his shoes shyly.

Dean grinned. "Hey, don't worry about it. What's your name sugar?"'

"Castiel." He didn't look up, still too embarrassed.

"Well, we were just going to get some ice cream if you wanna come."

Castiel looked up, both curious and grateful. He thought he heard a hopeful tone in Dean's voice but he didn't think too much on it.

The boys wandered into the ice cream shop as Dean bragged about his new racing broom to Castiel.

"Fastest damn thing ever made Cas!"

Castiel gave Dean a delighted smile in return; no one had ever given him a nickname before.

"I practiced all summer on my old broom so I can make quidditch captain this year. I was goalie before but I would rather like to add onto that title…" Castiel looked impressed, only encouraging Dean to continue.

Dean bought ice cream for everyone, even though he bothered Charlie about choosing a nerdy flavor like pistachio. Castiel found that both Charlie and Sam were both going to be first years while Dean was thankfully in his own grade. It looked like Hogwarts would already be a better fit than Durmstrang had ever been.

The boys finished their ice cream quickly when they finally noticed how late it was. The time had passed too quickly. Castiel gave the others his number and smiled as Dean beeped his number into Castiel's phone.

"See ya on the train tomorrow! I'll save you a seat!" Dean hollered at Castiel as he turned and waved on his way to track down his big idiot of a brother so they could get home.

"Dean…Dean…DE-"

"WHAT." Dean looked at his alarm clock. "Dammit Sammy we still have two hours. Get your ass back in bed."

"Can't. Too excited. I just want to be somewhere that isn't a cheap motel room, you know?" Dean nodded. "Do you think everyone will like me there?"

"I guarantee it Sammy boy. Stop worrying your sasquatch head about it. You've got Charlie and the best damn brother around to look after you."

"Really, we have another brother?" Sam ducked and giggled as a pillow came his way.

"Like I said, go to sleep and shut up." Dean fell asleep that night with dreaming of blue eyes.