Chapter 1-"It's that magic powder"

Shane ran across the street to meet his boys.

"What up money," Gina slid over and hugged him.

"What up girl."

"Yo how much I owe you," Brian asked pullin out his money.

"30 nigga," Shane laughed making the switch.

"Ight then I'll catch ya'll later," Shane yelled running back in the other direction.

Shane was the biggest dealer of "D-Block". Nobody would dare try and run up in his spot and take over. This was his shit. Ever since he was 11 he had been hustling. Now he was 18 and livin large. He had bitches linin up around the corner and the cash flow was unbelievable. He had it made, but still he was wanting more. He loved his life but wished it were more adventurous.

"Yo Shane…Hey wait up man," a skinny black boy was runnin after him.

"Damn," Shane whispered as his picked up his pace.

It was none other than that crazy crackhead Curtis tryin to sell him more shit. You could always spot him by Manaro's Pizza Palace tryin to sell you anything, from a plain rock to a half eaten bagel. He would even sell his own momma just for a couple bucks to get his fix.

"Curtis you sellin, but I ain't buying. NOW GET THAT SHIT OUT MY FACE," Shane yelled knockin him to the ground.

Curtis got right back up.

"Naw, naw man I got some hot shit for you man," He persisted. "It's that magic powder nigga. How much you give me for this…Yo Shane…"

"What I say I don't want it," Shane hollered walking away.

Curtis ran after him.

"Naw man naw I got it straight from this wizard yo. No bullshit. Come on how much you give me for this."

"Oh yeah, A wizard huh," Shane chuckled.

"Yeah man he said this shit will make you go to a far place man so, how much you gonna give me."

"Nigga you crazy," Shane replied.

"Naw you just throw over you and it'll take you to a magical place man. How much you gonna give me."

Shane sighed and threw 20 bucks at him, "Gimme that shit."

Curtis grinned and ran off towards 8th street. That's that crackhead hangout. Shane looked down into the small leather bag to find a pile of red dust.

"Damn I can't sell this shit," Shane closed the bag and stuck it in his pocket.

He headed back to his crib, packed his piece and smoked until it turned to night. He pulled out the bag and opened it.

He laughed out loud, "A wizard my ass."

He grabbed some of the dust, threw it on his head, and closed his eyes. Nothing happened. He laughed again and headed to bed.

Shane opened his eyes. The sun was beating down on him. He was outside.

He jumped up, "What the fuck," he yelled. "Where the hell am I?"

Shane turned in his spot and saw a huge building. It read "Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry."……………………

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