The Three Amigos Of Wizardship
Disclaimer:

MAGICAL WORLD AND MOST CHARACTERS ARE JK ROWELING'S, NOT MINE!

CHAPTER 1

It was a warm, August day in Wisconsin, of the United States of America.

"Dude, it's like, a bummer that we have to go to, like, school, man." George, who cared more about how to get his new skateboard trick down than global warming, said.

"No! If my calculations are correct, we'll be learning great stuff now! I think this'll be a great year, except for PHY ED, I hate PHY ED! They make you get hit by balls in very painful places." Don said. He was the smart one, always working out a math problem.

"Dude, its called dodge ball, so you have to dodge, not stand and scream as you do." George said.

"Guys, guys, break it up! Besides, there's a good part too. FOOTBALL! Now I can play football for Wilson Junior High! '8th grader, Ed Cooker throws deep… TOUCHDOWN! A perfect throw to win state.'" Ed sighed; he was always the leader, athlete, and best friend. He could always find a way to cheer someone up. "Ah, you know, as 8th graders, there are also hotter chicks."

"Yeah, your right." Don and George said semi-in unison.

Now, how did these three, completely different people end up together? That's simple; their parents were friends in high school, college, and on. So, they grew up together as "The Three Amigos!"

Since summer was almost over, Ed hosted a sleepover. They stayed up to 3:30 playing video games, but when they were having breakfast/lunch, something unusual happened.

"Hey George, will you pass the orange juice?" Ed asked. However, just then, a letter flew in through the open window, hitting him on the head.

"OW! What the-" Ed cried. Then, another letter flew into the room hitting George.

"Like, dude, this aint cool!" George said sadly. Then, Don got hit in the head by one too!

"Yeah this aint cool, and I can prove it scientifically!" Don said. The three of them opened up their letters, and they all said the same thing. "You have been selected to go Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry."

TO BE CONTINUED