Here it is guys! Sorry for the wait, seriously. I just got back from China and I have MAJOR JETLAG. =.=

There aren't any OC's in the first chapter, but I will tell you who will end up with the boys. ;) XxXaPaThEtIc-EmPaThXxX has James (YES I'M MAKING HIM BI CUZ THAT WAS A F-ING GOOD ENTRY)

WithLove1223 has Carlos (Seriously, I love your character but I had to many entries for James…tell me if you'd like this to be changed to someone else!)

Kaleidoscope of Colors will be with Kendall, and TheLadyoftheStarsh has Logan! REMEMBER I'M MAKING THEM GAY AT THE END. :)

geegee20 will be Logan's best friend :D

Sorry for any disappointments, I loved all your entries! I promise all of your OC's will be an important character in this story. Shoutout to Mikey-chan11,AbbyMasrai, and tacobell for submitting impressive entries :D

ENJOYYYYYY~

Chapter 1

"I can't believe our first tour is in LONDON!" Carlos exclaimed happily as he turned the key and pushed open the door to their new hotel room. The boys immediately swarmed the room, Logan taking his place on the 'L' shaped couch in the living room, Carlos in the kitchen in search of snacks, Kendall touring the rest of the rooms, and James in desperate search of a bathroom.

"Can you SEE what that stupid private jet did to my freaking hair? Can you see? IT'S A MESS!" James was muttering loudly as he threw open every door in sight. "WHERE'S THE FREAKING BATHROOM?"

"It's back there, beside the bedroom on the right," Kendall rolled his eyes, sitting down on the couch beside Logan. "And your hair's fine, James; if I have to end up peeing in the sink again because of you, I swear I will personally cut off your balls and throw them in a blender,"

James scoffed, offended. "If you say it's fine I can't believe you! I mean, your hair is always a mess and you still think it's fine," he shot back, earning a pillow being thrown at his head that barely missed. "Hah! Sucker," James sing-songed, before disappearing behind the bathroom door with a click.

"Idiot," Kendall muttered, at the same time the door bell of their hotel rang.

Carlos was at the door in a flash, standing on his tiptoes to peek through the peephole on their door.

"HEY! Guys, look! It's a short little British dude! Hah, he's so tiny!" Carlos yelled in excitement, and Kendall was at his side in an instant, both of them laughing at the man like he was an animal at a zoo.

"Guys, that's not very polite," Logan rolled his eyes, before pushing the two idiots out of the way and opening the door to reveal a fuming short man.

"Mail for Kendall Knight, James Diamond, Logan Mitchell and Carlos Garcia," the man announced through gritted teeth, and threw the envelopes into Logan's hands before storming away.

"Hey! Wait, we didn't get your name!" Carlos ran out to follow him, but came back looking confused. "He disappeared," he said, brown eyes wide with shock. "I saw him disappear in thin air!"

"Oh, our dear little Carlitos," Kendall patted him on the back. "The one with the active imagination!"

"Hey guys—"

"No, seriously! I followed him! One second he was standing there and then he was gone!"

"Guys…"

"Yeah, okay, okay. You must be tired Carlos, we did just get off the plane."

"SERIOUSLY!"

"GUYS!" Logan smacked both of them on the head. "I think this is prank mail," He said, holding his letter up. "Besides, you can't even get mail in a hotel,"

"Read it out loud," Kendall said, rubbing the back of his head with a wince.

"Okay…

Dear Mr. Mitchell,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours Sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Head Mistress."

"What the hell?" Kendall burst out, pulling out the second sheet of paper attached to the letter. "Wand…robes…books…Charms…Potions…Okay, this has got to be the stupidest prank ever," he concluded, ripping the paper into shreds and tossing it into the trash.

"Agreed," Logan and Carlos replied in unison, tossing their mail into the trash, too.

"What do you guys want for dinner?" Logan asked, pulling out the room service menu.

"PIZZA!" Carlos yelled excitedly, and both Kendall and Logan groaned. "That's all you ever want," Logan complained, but ordered seven boxes anyway. Yes, seven boxes.

James burst out of the bathroom a few minutes later, checking himself out in a pocket mirror. "I look good," he proclaimed, before sitting down on the couch, squeezing himself in between Carlos and Logan. "Pizza for dinner?" He guessed, eyeing the room service menu on the table.

"Yup," was the immediate response. Then, as if on cue, the door bell rang. "PIZZA'S HERE!" Carlos squealed, pushing his friends out of the way as he gracefully flung himself over the back of the couch and sprinted towards the door.

A few minutes later, Carlos came back into the room, arms stacked with seven grease-soaked pizza boxes. He dropped them on the table in front of the couch, before all four boys ripped the lids open without a second thought and began to devour the poor pizza slices. Hot, melted cheese oozed from mouths, greasy pepperoni slices peeked out from thin fluffy bread slices, and a crusty breadstick layered with cheese scabs ended it all. After all seven boxes were finished (never underestimate the appetite of four sixteen year old boys), Carlos remembered something.

"Oh yeah, the pizza dude gave us mail, too," he groaned from the carpet, holding up four envelopes while rubbing his stomach. "Said some dude gave it to him,"

Logan took the mail from Carlos's hands, ripping one open. "Oh, it's the same prank mail we got yesterday," he said, scanning it over before tossing it behind him over the couch.

"What prank mail?" James asked; he'd been locked up in the bathroom earlier that day.

"Some shit about us being accepted into some magic school," Kendall answered, his shirt up to his chin as he rubbed his bare stomach tiredly. "Ugh, I'm so full," he groaned.

"Same," Logan agreed. "I ate, like, seventeen slices," he complained, muttering something about 'too much cholesterol in one meal'.

"Man, that's nothing! I ate twenty four," Kendall moaned, moving his head into Logan's lap beside him. Logan could feel himself blush. Wait, what the hell?

"Ha! I beat all of you losers," Carlos said happily, pointing his greasy finger up from his spot on the ground. "THIRTY TWO! WHAT NOW!"

"I, unlike you uncivilized beasts, ate eleven," James said, running his lucky comb through his annoyingly silky hair. "I need to keep my washboard abs in shape,"

"Yeah, yeah whatever," Logan groaned, "Let's just go to sleep already, I'm beat," He yawned as he moved toward his hotel bedroom, while the other boys followed his example.

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Logan awoke to a loud banging on the door.

He groaned tiredly, pulling the covers tighter around his body and enveloping himself in the warmth of his comforters. The banging continued though, startling Logan from drifting off once again.

Stubbornly, he still stayed in bed, hoping desperately one of the other boys would get it. But the banging continued still, knockknockknockKNOCKKNOCK-

"I'M COMING!" Logan screamed, throwing his covers off, frustrated. Muttering a stream of curses his entire way to the door, he stood on his tiptoes and peered through the peephole on the door, only to have the door open on his face. "Ow…"

"Oh, whoops! 'M sorry!" A low voice grunted. Large hands found their way under Logan's arms and pulled him up, and he was met face-to-face with a pile of hair.

Logan sputtered and pulled his face back, looking at a very large, hairy man. He was tall and wide…almost like a giant.

"'M Hagrid," Hagrid said, and beneath his hairy beard and thick eyebrows (Yes, even thicker than Kendall's) there were warm brown eyes that obviously meant no harm.

"I'm…Logan?" Logan replied, confused, placing his small, girlish hand into the Hagrid's giant one.

"Ah! Yes, Logan Mitchell, ain't it?" The huge man shook Logan's hand vigorously, making the smaller boy's entire body shake along.

"Y-y-y-esss," Logan managed to say as Hagrid shook his hand excitedly.

By now, the other three boys had woken up and were standing in the living room, looking at Hagrid with wide eyes.

"Ah! You must be Kendall, James, an' Carlos," the giant boomed happily, shaking each of their hands, giving them the same treatment Logan had received before.

"Um…I don't mean to be rude…but why are you here?"Carlos burst out suddenly, looking at Hagrid with scared, brown eyes.

"Oh, 'scuse my manners! I came here to tell you… that you're all wizards." the man explained, and Kendall burst into laughter.

"HAHAHAH-ahaahaha-HA! We're—wizards…hahahah! HAHAHA," Kendall was on the floor now, clutching his sides in laughter.

Hagrid narrowed his eyes. "If you think it's that funny, then how can I do this?" He pulled out a striped umbrella out of nowhere, pointed it at a nearby TV…and set it on fire.

All four boys screamed in unison as the room's lighting immediately turned bright red from the reflection of the fire. "SOMEBODY! CALL 911! FIRE! HE JUST—made a fire with his umbrella…" Logan croaked, before fainting and falling to the ground with a bang.

Kendall, James, and Carlos all rushed to Logan's side. "Don't worry! I can put it out!" Hagrid reassured, before pointing his umbrella at the TV again and shooting water from it, instantly putting it out.

"We really are wizards…" James suddenly realized. "Am I dreaming? Carlos, pinch me!" Carlos gladly fulfilled his request, squeezing the pretty boy's cheek with two fingers until he let out a satisfying "OW!"

"Not dreaming," Carlos concluded. "This is so cool! We get to use MAGIC!" The small Latino jumped up and down in joy. "This is so EXCITING!"

"Whoa, whoa. It's not that easy," Hagrid said. "Wizards need to go through seven years of school to be able to master magic,"

"Suddenly, not so exciting," Carlos slumped in his seat. "We'll miss our concert, too!"

"'S okay, we erased the memories of everyone attending your concert, plus your boss," the large man explained. "Also, you kids are an exception; you only have to do one year,"

"Awesome! Wait, why are we different?"

"Wizards from America are extremely rare, so there's no wizard school in the U.S. like there is in London, France, and other places around the world. So it was a miracle when we found four of you living in California. We couldn't risk calling you guys over here when you were all 10 years old, since there was a war going on. We were just lucky you guys decided to come to London for tour, I guess,"

"Wait…but what about our life in California? Our life as Big Time Rush?" Kendall asked, still holding a fainted Logan in his arms.

"Don' worry, in the summer, you'll be able to go back,"

"O-kayyy, so we're wizards," James clapped his hands together. "Sooo what happens now?"

"Well, I thought that would be obvious," Hagrid answered, his smile hidden beneath his beard. "We go to Diagon Alley,"

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