Mrs. Hudson took his mail to him as usual, holmes looked curiosly at a peice of mail, adressed to him in Green Ink. He looked at the wax seal, A large H, he didn't know that one. Suspicious, he looked for a way something dangerous could have been placed in it. He found nothing. Cautiously, he took his letter opener and slit the top, he pulled out a peice of parchment it read:

Mr. Holmes,

A serious crime has been commited at our school, and we would like someone to look further into it. You were chosen by the Headmaster Albus Doumbledore, for this task. If you can not come he will understand. Your freind Dr. Watson may also attend to help solve this horrible crime.

If you can attend please go to KINGS CROSS STATION tomorrow November first, And wait between platforms 9 and 10, someone will come to find you there.

Yours sincerly,

Minerva Mcgonagall,

Deputy Headnistriss



He immediatly sent for Watson, thoroughly intrested. As he made his way to the final strech, he realised, he didn't know what school he would be going to tomorrow. He dicided it didn't matter. Watson on the other hand did. "Holmes, you cant just smoke your pipe and just not worry about it. For all we know these people could be practicing Witchcraft!"

"My dear Watson, I don't believe in such Junk." "Well all I have to say is it better be Damn worth it!" "That means your coming then?" Yes, I will but I dont like it."



They Ventured out early, since the note didn't have a specific time.

The second they reached the position, A man with a long beard seemed to pop up out of the ground.

"Hello My name is Albus Doumbledore, I will escort you to the place of the crime."

He pulled out a golden wrist watch, ahh good, quarter to 7. "Place one finger on the watch please."

Holmes and Watson did as they were asked, feeling a strange feeling just below their navel, they were on their way.



A/N( More Tomorrow, May 2, 2002, America)





A/N (Sorry, this is late, wrapped up in my studies!)

"What the Hell was that!,"Holmes asked. "I do have a lot of explaining to do dont I, we better talk about this in my office in the castle." For the first time, they noticed the Large Castle and lake they were close to. After reaching Doumbledore's office, seeing plenty of weird happenings, like Doumbledore's statue moving, Dr. Watson collapsed into a fluffy armchair.

"As you can see we practice Magic here,"Doumbledore mysteriously. After explaing all he could, Holmes was satisfyed. "Well, then what is the crime comitted"?, Asked Holmes.

"There has been a Horrible Murder!", Doumbledore said almost exitedly. I will take you to the scene of the crime, with a wave of his wand they were in the slytherin boys dorm. Our student Draco Malfoy has been killed while sleeping in this bed. Draco's Body, slill lying in bed had no marks or scratches. "We have checked all possible magical reasons for his death like, Curses, and other ways of harming magicly." "So, are there any enimies of this DRACO?" Practicly the whole school." How many students ore there?" "Inumerable." "I would like to speak to each student individualy, but not actually do it." "I know just the charm!"

All of a sudden, Holmes knew exactly what all the students would say. " I will take you to your rooms, so you may think this over"

A/N (sorry, this is so short, trying to make up for lost time!)