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"What is that?" I asked looking skeptically up at the sky. It was a clear day however the sky was still a dark shade of blue. We were looking up, at what looked to be, extremely large black birds. No maybe not it could be.... ooooo I know its those squirrel parachute people that like jump out of airplanes in a flying squirrel uniform..... that's it....

Or maybe not.

I don't know. It looks more like flying cloth than anything else. However the black mysterious objects got closer and closer. They looked more like people were dressed in these black clothes.

Maybe it was a new sport?

I shared my ideas with the rest of my family. They zoned me our listening to Justin make this grand speech about how they were like a rare type of Japanese flying bird that only came around during the summer solstice or something weird like that. But I will tell you one thing there is no way that that was a bird. There are no birds are human sized that wear a black dress, at least that I know of.

As Justin kept explaining I looked up at the sky. They were circling around like vultures... waiting for prey... waiting for.... us?

Maybe these were magical creatures coming after us. I left my family there and raced to the family magic room, and once again searched through the books. I was looking for the one that had info on magical creatures.

I cursed under my breath. My mom must of took it. I ran with all my strength back to my family, however there eyes were now starstruck. The black blobs were now hovering outside of our restaurant. I paused in my tracks.

There faces were like giant black holes. There mouth was the center, even from behind closed doors I could here the sound of their breathing.

In, out. In out.

It was like a cold gust of wind. There bodies were covered in a destroyed cloak that was horribly cut at the bottom where no feet were present. They were just floating, just floating in mid air. we stood quietly for a moment. Our bodies lifeless.

This was the moment where my whole life changed.

The middle black cloaked man let out a howl and went straight through the glass of our restaurant as if there was nothing there. My mother screamed and ran under the table. Max ran his body against Justin and they slid again the radiator. My father was there just standing there his face staring straight at the blob, that's when the stranger thing happened...

The blob started sucking his face.

"DAD!" I yelled and ran back to the magic room to get my wand.

By the time I returned my father was on his knees.

There was no spells I knew of that would be able to help so I casted anything I could think of, but nothing worked it stood there as if nothing was happening. I threw myself at my father tuging on him begging him to come with me.

"Dad" I said in a cracked voice as tears were streaming down my face.

"Come on Dad, come with me." However he just looked aimlessly at the monster.

I was just about to give up when this blinding light was shot through the right window. I had to cover my eyes because of the brightness. A deer appeared out of the light dancing through it, as if it was grass. It spun and played then it ran right through the monsters sending them to plummet out of the restaurant.

My father was now a pail color. As if all the life had been drained from him. However he was still alive I could here him breathing. However if he was he wouldn't be for long if I didn't get help. Hospital was out of the question, they would ask what caused this and even I wasn't smart enough to create a fake illness. Even so I don't think they would be able to treat him. I decided to wake my mother. However she had hit her head on the table and was laying there unconscious. Justin and Max were still terrified piled in the corner.

I heard footsteps coming from the window where the light had come from three people stepped forward.

The middle one, a boy, stepped forward and went over to my father and bent by his side. He then said some mumbo jumbo words and my father was now his original tan skin tone and was well enough to get up. Just like that. The other two stood behind him as if they were his servants or followers, just watching.

The boy walked over to me, who was feet away from my father.

"Hi" he began, giving me a hand "I'm Harry Potter"