I am SO SORRY! I have been gone all summer at two different summer camps. One in Carbondale, IL and the other at Bryn Mawr College called SIG. They were so much fun but SIG lasted a whole month! Crazy right? Well I thank all of the people that have reviewed all of my stories though I have deleted A Coming Hope because nobody was reading it and I lost inspiration. Thanks also for all the favorites and alerts I have gotten. I 3 you all!

Disclaimer: I am not a middle aged British woman or an American man, so I could not have written either of these book series!

On with the story…

Harry POV

The next morning a buttload of owls tried to fly in through the kitchen window at once. *Fang, I think I'm spending way too much time with you. I'm starting to think in American slang.* Fang just sniggered and grinned. Harry blinked and grinned back. He was still shocked by how blinding Fang's smile was. Well anywho. Crap not again.

As you could probably tell it was a mess! There were feathers everywhere, breakfast was ruined and everyone had their fingers in their ears because of the hooting and squawking. Angel managed to calm them down and pulled a single letter off of each of them.

Harry, Fang, and Angel all grinned and said, "Yes!" The rest of the flock gave us all looks. Angel began passing out the Hogwarts acceptance letters and supply lists to the Flock while Harry passed out the rest. He looked down at his own and groaned. He wasn't looking forward to divination or potions. He walked over to Fang and Max who were reading their acceptance letters together. Max was smiling and fang was holding her.

"So where do we get all of this stuff?" Max cried as she looked at her supply list. Fang raised an eyebrow at him as Angel, Gasser, Iggy, and Nudge came over. "Robes? A cauldron? What store would sell that stuff?" Nudge said, "Hmm… maybe we have to travel to another world to get them! Oh I hope the robes are pretty! We need dresses and dress robes too! Do they have dances at Hogwarts? That's a weird name by the way! It makes me think of warty pigs." She managed to get out before Iggy clamped a hand over her mouth.

"Well I don't know why we need the dress robes. We normally don't have dances or parties." Hermione butted in as she and Ron came over. "Yeah that's just odd. We should ask Dumbledore when we get back." Harry replied. "I hope it's optional, because I don't have any good dress robes." Ron murmured quietly so that Mrs. Weasley wouldn't hear. "I-I'm really excited." Ginny said timidly. "Of course-" "you are!" Fred and George said as they walked up. "We aren't thrilled-" "about our O.W.L.'s-" "But we're still happy!" they finished together.

"Well are you ready to go over to Diagon Alley?" Mr. Weasley said. Mrs. Weasley was sending the owls on their way and fixing the wall, table, and broken dishes. "Yes! Fred and I want to go check out Zonko's Joke Shop." George said. "Fine just don't buy anything!" She agreed. "Can we go too Max! Please, please, please!" Gazzy and Ig begged. "Sure if you're okay with me buying all of your clothes and supplies." She said evenly but with a glint in her eye that had them looking at her warily. They didn't want to go to Zonko's.

Everyone traveled by Flu Powder. It took a little explaining to get the Flock to try it. Eventually after Fred, George, and Ginny did it Max went. Angel followed next and then Gazzy, Iggy, Nudge, and finally Fang. Mr. Weasley went after him and then Hermione went. "Ready Harry?" Ron asked him. He nodded shortly grabbed a handful of the powder and cried clearly- remembering the last time he traveled by Flu Powder- "Diagon Alley!"

He whirled around in circles as he whizzed by fireplace after fireplace. He tumbled head first out of the fireplace of Gringotts where everyone else was waiting. Ron appeared soon after and they waited for Fang.

Who didn't show up? "Oh no, he must have said it wrong! He'll be fine. Let's wait a little while so that he can track me." Harry said gently so that Max wouldn't blow a gasket.

Where was Fang?