Logan looked over the letter again. 'Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry' did not sound like a real place. He didn't really believe in magic, much less wizards. So he crumpled up the letter and threw it in the trash and went back to class. When he got back home, he checked the mail. There was another unmarked letter sealed with red wax. It was the exact same! He threw it away. When he went inside, another one! He threw it away. Next thing he knew, there was an owl at the window carrying the exact same note! He finally did not throw it away and examined the map. It looked like a map of the London mall. Under the map was a note. Carry this note to the mall. So he left and went to the mall, and when he got there and stepped through the doorway, it looked completely different than he remembered. It looked like it was made of wood, and all the shops were different. He looked at the map. The wand shop was on the top floor. When he arrived, an odd and skinny man sat at the front desk. When he saw Logan he jumped up and walked toward him.

"Hello, sir! My name is Mr. Ollivander! What can I do you for?" he shook his hand hesitantly.

"I-I need a wand."

"A new wand! You preparing for next school year?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"All right!" he said very happily. "Let's get you measured!" After he measured me, he had me try out some wands. "Just wave it around with your wrist." After I tried what felt like enough wands to fill Diagon Alley, finally something happened. It shot a projectile of light straight at Mr. Ollivander. He instinctively ducked and the projectile bounced off a filing cabinet, flashed, then disappeared. "Finally!!!" he exclaimed. "It almost never takes that long. That is a 13 inch, elm wand with a dragon heartstring core. Very sturdy." So he thanked him and went and finished his shopping. After about 2 hours, he had finished getting all his supplies. Then he went home broke and confused and went to sleep. He hoped this was just a dream.

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It was August 21. It was time to board the Hogwarts Express. He looked at the letter, 'just run into the third pillar from the right.' He went to platform 10 and went to the 3rd pillar on the right with all his stuff in a shopping trolly. He started running towards the pillar and braced for impact. Then, right as he was about to hit, he felt a cold draft hit his face. He opened his eyes and looked at where he was. The platform number read 9 . The train in the station read Hogwarts Express. The only thought in Logan's mind was 'how.' Then, he boarded the train

A/N: Hey guys dont forget to read my other story. The sorting will be next chapter.