"Logan, mailcall!" my older brother Matt's voice flew up the stairs, jerking me out of my daze. "Something for you."
"Thanks." He handed me the letter and I tore into it. "Crazy bananas! Hogwarts! I'm accepted!" Matt choked on his milk.
"Seriously?" he gasped. "I heard about that school from Pansy. Mind you, I have no idea how she got in. You're really accepted?" I laughed at my brother's amazed face. I handed the letter to him. "Why wasn't I accepted?" he whined. I laughed again.
"Don't worry Matt, I'll protect you." He gave me an odd expression. It looked like a mix between a glare, a laugh, and a great feeling of pride.
"Now, now kids. No teasing in my kitchen." my mom declared as she walked in. Before my mom could say another word, Matt shoved my letter in her face.
"Guess what? Logan got accepted."He waltzed over and gave me a huge hug. "I get to go shopping with her. Can't I mom?"
"Sure." my dad said walking into the kitchen. "What does he want to do?" He then looked around the kitchen, taking in the scene. My mom was standing there, letter in hand, mouth open with huge eyes. My brother strangling me with a huge smile, and me dying; trying to answer dad's question. "What just happened?" my dad asked looking confused. After wriggling out of my brothers grasp, I filled him in. By the time I was done, my mom was out of her trance, and my brother was breathing again.
"Why don't we all go?" my mom suggested. Everyone seemed to like that idea, so wedecided to go to Daigon Alley the next day.