Chapter re-write (:

don't own Harry Potter or Wizards of Waverly Place


All of us got up early that morning to go to Diagon Alley because there were some supplies still needed that we couldn't get locally. Namely the books. "Ok everyone up on the carpet" dad said after pulling out the carpet. I let out a sigh before getting on. My dad taught me how to fly it about a year ago and for the first few lessons, it only created tension between us. But finally with the help of Justin, not that I'll ever admit to it, I mastered the skill and got a flying license.

"Justin, let's take her up" Dad said getting on. He couldn't fly the carpet, because he was without his wizard powers. Why? Well with Justin, Max, and I, only one of us gets to keep our wizard powers, so once we are we they have a competition and whoever wins, gets their power. Our dad won, but gave his powers to his brother, Kelbo, since wizards and non-wizards can't marry.

"Ok" Justin said bringing the carpet up. The four of us went up in the air as mom waved good-bye to us. I look down to see many sights. It was so amazing and I usually didn't usually notice these kinds of things. Then again, I was only paying attention because my phone wasn't working. After a long while we arrived in London and landed by a pub. We had been told to go. We saw many people and we asked them if they knew where Diagon Alley was. They all looked at us like we were crazy. They probably were, as some other London wizard we had described, muggles.

"How are we going to get our supplies? If we can't get our supplies we can never go to Hogwarts" Justin said beginning to panic. He just wanted everything to go quickly and smoothly.

"Will you relax" I said to my know-it-all brother, getting annoyed with him. After sitting on a carpet for seven hours, I was tired and frustrated.

"Your sister's right, which is weird," he paused for a second taking it in. I glared in his direction."But anyways we all need to stay calm and find someone who knows the area." Dad said looking around for someone who might just know the way.

"You guys do that and I'm going to go look for some parrots" My not-so-smart brother, Max said.

"Parrots? No, you're not going anywhere until we find Diagon Alley" Our dad said to Max.

"But there's a parrot shop right over there! And there's a really cool blue one by the window," commented Max as he began loosing focus.

As they said that a group of people walked over to them. They all had reddish hair and looked to all be related. "We know the way there" One of them said. He was tall and apparently had a twin, whom was standing next to him.

"Really! That would be great" Justin said excitedly.

"I'm George by the way. That's Ron, Ginny, Fred and our parents" He said pointing to each as he said their names.

"I'm Alex. That's Max, Justin, and my dad." I said pointing to my family members.

"Nice to meet all of you" George said with a slight smirk on his face, which I knew quite well. It was a pranker's smirk. I knew I'd get along with them well. We all conversed for a few minutes before remembering what they were supposed to be doing.

"Diagon Alley is this way. Follow me" Ron said walking off. We all followed him and passed many shops. I saw some pretty scary people standing outside some of the shops and that's coming from me. We finally turned past a pub and came to a brick wall. I looked at it wondering how we were to get through. As if answering my question's Ron tapped a rhythm and the bricks pulled away revealing a path. My brothers and I looked at it in shock then went back to following. This magic, we had yet to get use to.

After getting some of our supplies we went to get the most important of them all-our wands. I didn't really know why we needed new wands since we already had some. My dad explained that since we a going to a different school that taught different types of magic we needed different wands. My brothers and I nodded then went into the wand shop that was called Ollivanders. An old gray-haired man greeted us and got us our wands.

After many attempts and many broken glasses we each found our wands. Justin's wand was a 13" Maple Dragonheart String. Max's was an 11 ΒΌ" Yew Billywig Stinger. Mine was a 10" Holly Unicorn Hair. We all walked out with our wands and books in our hands. The only thing left was our robes .I walked along happily actually thinking I was going to like it here. People were pleasant, and the classes didn't seem too hard. Then a platinum blond haired boy bumped into me making me drop all of my books.

"Watch where you're going" He sneered looking at me evilly. A few words were muttered under his breath, but I paid them no notice and glared back.

"I wasn't the one who bumped into someone" I retorted ready to send a spell at him. My brother's pulled me away and after exchanging an evil look with Blondie I turned around. I didn't like him already. He seemed like a snobby person. Usually when I saw someone I didn't like, I'd want to prank them, but I just wanted to stay away from Blondie. He seemed like someone rather unpleasant. But I collected my books and stuck my tongue out at his retreating figure.


so that's all good. I might re do the third chapter, it depends. Enjoy!