Hiya! So, this is my first crossover fic, and I'm really excited! This takes place either before the HP series, or Harry's whole regime never even existed, whichever you want. So here's how it goes, Max Angel and Gazzy are siblings (Angel and Gazzy are twins in this, I also upped their ages so they're the same age as Nudge), Fang and Nudge are siblings, and Iggy is just there. Well anyway, they're all from muggle families except Iggy. But enough with this stupid author's note! Let's get on with the story! Max's POV by the way.

Have you ever had something really unexpected happen when you least expected it? Like seriously, something out of this world that you never would have even known existed had happened to you?

That's exactly what happened to me.

I'm guessing you really want to know what happened right? And that I'm going to just jump right in and tell you what happened right here, right now, right?

Wrong.

I have to give you the whole story! I bet you're all thinking something a lot like "Oh Max, get on with it. We don't care about your boring back-story, just get on with it!" Well, of course I can't do that. What fun would that be?

So here you go, I'm going to tell you everything that happened that day, and you just try to keep up okay?

Okay.

"Max! Maxie, Maxie Max!" I grunt and roll over in my bed to check my alarm clock. 7:13 People should not wake up at 7:13. Especially on Saturday. Especially in the middle of summer.

Yeah, that's right.

I grunt again and literally roll out of bed, falling with a big BANG on the hardwood floor. Hmm, it seems so easy when people do that in movies, but I guess not.

I rub my back and stretch out a bit. "Max? What on earth are you doing up there?" I hear my mom call up the stairs. She must have heard my fall…

"Nothing Mom!" I yell. Almost fully awake now, I quickly walk down the stairs and plop myself down at the table.

"Do you know what day it is?" I ask my little sister Angel, 9 years old. She has my same blonde hair, but my moms' blue eyes instead of the brown of my dads'.

Innocently looking up from her Lucky Charms she asks "What?" My mouth drops open. She can't have just forgotten! I've been talking about it for forever!

"Mom!" I call out. This can't be right.

"Yeah?" She asks, looking at the two of us.

"Please tell Angel what day it is!" I tell her, still mad.

"Saturday, dear," she says to Angel and walks out of the room. My mouth drops even more. How can both of them have possibly forgotten?

My little brother, and Angel's twin, Gazzy (That's not his real name, it's Zephyr. But seriously, don't ask why we call him that. You don't want to know) sleepily walks into the room, rubbing sleep out of his eyes,"Ey" he says groggily.

"I'm guessing you don't know what day it is either?" I ask Gazzy. He looks up at me with the same innocent eyes as his twin.

"July twenty-first?" He asks, looking around as if it's a trick question. I hang my head down.

"Nevermind," I say, completely disappointed. I pour myself some cereal when my dad walks into the room.

"Do you know what day it is?" I ask, not expecting an answer.

"It's Saturday right? Yeah, Saturday," He sits down in a chair next to mine and starts reading today's newspaper.

I stand up "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a minute. So do you really have no idea what day it is? Anyone? Any of you?" Gazzy ignores me, and Angel and Dad just look at me. "You guys seriously forgot? You have no idea! How could you!" I'm about to start screaming when the lights in the room start to flicker, but then I see my mom walk into the room.

"Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday dear Max, happy birthday to you!" My family breaks into song and my Mom walks in with a stack of pancakes with a rainbow candle 11 lit up.

"You guys!" I'm relieved that they seriously didn't forget, but I'm still mad at them, "What the heck?"

They just laugh and my Mom tells me to blow out my candle.

Before wishing, I think for a minute. What do I really want the most? A new phone? Clothes? For Angel and Gazzy to stop bugging me? To go to a midnight movie?

No, what I really want is for something really interesting and amazing to happen.

I blow out my candle and my family claps for me. "Happy Birthday!" Angel says and gives me a toothy grin. I hug her and she wraps her skinny arms around me.

I sit back down at the table and dig into my pancakes. Obviously, my mother knows me very well. She made me chocolate chip pancakes with Nutella and whipped cream. My dad leaves the room to go get the mail. When he comes back, he shuffles through the letters. A bunch of them are for me, probably birthday cards from relatives. I open them up one by one, and read the small message, putting the money in my pocket.

Just then I hear the doorbell ring, my dad goes to answer the door. I peer around the wall to see who it is, and am surprised to see an enormous man with long scraggly hair and beard. He steps into the house before my dad even says anything. He looks around the house a bit until his eyes meet me. He then walks over to me and sticks out his overly-large hand. I gingerly take it in mine and shake it.

"Yeh must be Max!" He says in a gravelly voice, "Name's Hagrid,"

"Umm, yeah," I say.

"Yeh're probably wondering why I'm here righ'?" He asks sitting down in one of our dining room chairs, obviously about to break it.

"Umm, yeah," I repeat. I really have no idea what to say to him.

He smiles warmly, "Well, Max, yeh've been excepted inter Hogwarts!"

"Excuse me?" I say.

"Ah, Hogwarts, on'y the finest Wizarding school in all of Britain! " He seems very proud to say these words.

"Wizarding school? I'm sorry, I don't think I heard you right…" My voice trails off as he hands me a very formal looking letter. There is fancy green writing on the front reading the words: Miss. M. Ride, 5 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey

I hesitatingly break the official-looking seal on the back and take out the papers. I read the first one, not knowing what to expect:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Maximum,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at 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 Headmistress

"W-what…" I stammer, trying to find the right words to say, "This makes no sense, what does this even mean?" My parents take the letter and start to read it, Angel and Gazzy trying to peer over their shoulders so they can see what it says too.

"Daddy, what's a Mugwump?" Angel asks.

"That's exactly what I'm wondering," He replies.

"Let me explain everything ter yeh, case yeh seem confused. Well basically, Max here," Hagrid gestures to me, "Has been excepted inter the finest Wizardry school Britain has ter offer!"

"Umm, Wizardry?" I ask.

"Oh right! I guess I got ter explain that part too. Max, yeh believe in magic right?" I have to think about this one a bit. Do I seriously believe in magic? Things turning into other things, and witches and wizard with wands and pointy hats?

"I don't know," I answer feebly.

"Well, whether yeh do or not, it exists. Has anything strange ever happened to yeh? When yeh're really mad, or upset?" I think about this for a minute. Just this morning the lights had started to flicker when I was extremely mad about my family forgetting about my birthday, who knows what could have happened if my mom hadn't walked in that second with my pancakes? Now that I think about it, other things like that have happened in the past.

I nod my head.

"Well, that's just it! Yeh're a witch Max!"

"A- a witch?" This can't be possible.

He nods excitedly "Yep! And this letter means that yeh've been excepted inter the very wizarding school that I went ter myself!" He starts to tear up a bit, happy tears of course, "So whaddya say? Yeh coming ter Hogwarts or what?"

I look around at my family. My parents are obviously shocked, but definitely pleased, Angel is absolutely excited as possible, and Gazzy is just standing there with his mouth hanging open, looking completely frozen to the spot. I look back over to Hagrid.

"I'm in!"