Sam Winchester, Wizard

Disclaimer: Supernatural belongs to Eric Kripke, while Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling

Spoilers: Pre-Superatural series

Author's Notes: Sam is 11 in this fic, Harry would be 14, I believe.

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With the life they led, Sam knew that listening to his father was essential. Most spirits never waited for an invitation so they could cause harm, so when his dad yelled at him to run, he did it. There was one time when he didn't move as fast as he should have. Something just told him not to because he knew he wasn't in danger when the man dressed in a dress came into their apartment.

"Sam, go to your room," John stood in between the older man and his son. He didn't like the look he gave Sam and as soon as he saw him, he knew what he was for.

"C'mon Sammy," Dean led his brother away, keeping his eyes on his dad and the man.

"Does this have anything to do with that letter?" Sam called out as Dean pulled him out of the room.

"I see young Samuel has received our invitation," the man smiled.

"He wasn't supposed to see it because he won't be attending a school that teaches kids how to kill using magic," John lowered his voice.

"Yes, I can see how you wouldn't want Samuel to receive such lessons, but I think you misunderstand our intentions," the smile never left his face.

"And I take it you're going to tell me?" John asked. Even with the shotgun at his side, the man didn't seem to be budging. "You're Albus Dumbledore, aren't you?"

Nodding, Albus walked past John and headed for the couch. Sitting down, he reached into his pocket. "Lemon drop?"

"No thanks," John shook his head. Looking toward the doorway, he made sure that Dean kept Sam in their room. "A school wants my son."

"Hogwarts and yes, we can help your son control his accidental magic."

"Accidental magic?" John shook his head. "I don't know what you're talking about."

The look John received let him know that Dumbledore saw through his lie. The man had hardly said or done anything and yet John just knew this man had all the information he already had. Maybe even more.

"We would also be able to better protect him from the things you yourself are facing."

"I'm teaching them, no one else."

"To deal with the demon?" Albus' eyebrow rose.

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"Dean, Sammy, come out here!" their dad yelled.

Dean looked at his brother before leaving the room, leaving Sam behind. He stayed behind for a second, thinking everything over. He wasn't home when the mail arrived, but he had shown us just in time to see his dad threatening to shoot an owl. He hadn't known of any owls that were evil, but he assumed his dad had a reason to attacking it.

He knew something was up when he found his dad hiding the letter, but Sam had wanted to know what it was. It wasn't hard to find it because their dad expected them to stay out of his room unless they were told otherwise. The letter was in a drawer and it was addressed to him.

He'd discovered that a Wizarding school wanted him. Him!

He knew why his dad hid this from him. If it wasn't human, then more than likely it was evil and there was only one way to deal with evil things. But if a school was interested in him because he was a Wizard, then all supernatural things couldn't be evil. He knew his dad loved him so he couldn't have thought Sam was evil now.

"Sammy?" Dean came back in the room.

Nodding, Sam stood and followed after his brother. Walking into the living room, Sam couldn't help but look at the man. His dad was standing in the corner, switching his gaze between the man and Sam.

"Lemon drop, Samuel?"

Sam looked at the offered candy and stepped forward. What eleven year old didn't like candy? One look at his dad stopped him, though.

"How would you like to attend a school to become a Wizard?"

The smile on his face was enough of an answer. "I can really go?"

"Your father and I have discussed this and he agreed that it would be the best place for you to be right now," the man smiled. "My name is Albus Dumbledore and I will be your headmaster in the upcoming school year. You'll be receiving more information in the mail, which comes by owl post."

"Owl post?" Sam scrunched his face up in confusion.

Albus chuckled at Sam's face, "All will be explained when the owl arrives."

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This is just a standalone, but it will eventually become a BtVS/Supernatural fic, with maybe some minor Harry Potter.