A/N: Well, here you go, the next chapter! I hope you like it. Sorry I didn't update faster, I had to study for finals and some other projects and frankly, I didn't have time to write it down. I'll try to update faster next time, I promise.

Chapter 2: Domo Roar Debbo say what?

Me and Nariian had finished the test before the bell rang. As we left the classroom an hour early we headed to the field once more. Some of our friends were still there, talking and goofing around. We neared them and sat down, joining in on the conversation. A while later, the bell finally rang and Flaffla joined us as well. Us three were done with classes for the day, yet our friends still had one to go. They bid us goodbye and headed towards their respective classrooms. Ten minutes later my phone started vibrating in my pocket.

I whipped my phone out and turned on the screen. It was a text from an unknown number. That wasn't what surprised me though, I got those all the time, no, what surprised me was the area code. The text was from the outskirts of London. Curiously, I tapped the screen and opened the message. It was long, and it read as follows:

" Good afternoon Ms. Debby,

First of all, I'd like to let you know that this "text message" as you muggles call it is to be shared with your friends Nariian and Flaffla, as we couldn't seem to reach them any other way. We hope that you three are doing fine and have had a good day so far. Now, I'd like to ask you to sit down if you are not currently in a sitting position, as these news may seem a bit shocking"

At this point, I started to panic, what had happened that was so shocking that I needed to be sitting down? Still, I continued reading to myself.

"We need your help. I realize that you probably don't know what I am talking about, so let me clear things up a little. My name is Albus Dumbledore, I am sure you and your friends are familiar with me, yes? Well, as you know, I am a wizard amongst many and right now, we all need your help. The wizarding world is in peril, and Voldemort is rising to power. Harry Potter is our only hope, but he can't do this on his own, he needs your help. You three know so much more about our world than any other muggle and even some wizards, so I ask you to please consider my offer and come to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where you will be acquainted with wizards and meet the famous Harry Potter. I am aware that you are not wizards but I'm sure we could work something out with the Ministry of Magic. Please respond to this number with your answer and we will send you a letter with all the requirements. Have a nice day.

-Sincerely, Albus Dumbledore Headmaster of Hogwarts"

I finished reading the text and sat there, frozen, in the field. My friends stared at me as they realized I had finished reading and were wondering what was going on. Flaffla finally scooted closer to me and asked me what was going on.

"Debbo? Are you okay? What did it say?" She asked, a concerned look on her face.

"Do you think wizards can send text messages?" I asked, and showed her the text.

A while later the text had been read out loud and we were all sitting there in silence mulling it over until Nariian Suddenly spoke up.

"So? What are we waiting for? Are we going to answer or not?"

"Huh?" I said, distracted.

"Well, think about it, how cool would it be to get to meet Harry Potter, and Dumbledore? Even if it's a prank, it's worth a shot to answer, I mean, what if its real?" She said, excited.

"Well, you've got a point" I said.

"Yeah, you do." Said Flaffla.

"So, it's settled! Give me the phone." Nariian said to me, putting her hand out.

"What? No, it's my phone, therefore, I get to send the reply."

"No, I want to send it!" she said.

"No, I'm gonna send it" I answered.

"Give me the phone!" she whined.

"No!" I said.

"Gimme it!"

"No, leave me alone!"

"Why don't I do it?" Said Flaffla.

"Cuz I'm gonna do it!" said Nariian.

"No, I'm gonna do it!" I said

"NO! I wanna do it!" Said Nariian.

"No!" I said.

"You git!" she said to me.

"You pansy!" I yelled back.

"You're a git!"

"you're a pansy!"

"Well, You're a git"

"You're a pansy!"

"You're a man Git! Ha, I called you a man!" she said

"Oh no you didn't, you Fucktard!" I screamed back at her.

"You man whore!"

"Fucktard"

"Man whore"

Flaffla laughed at our pointless argument.

"Fucktard"

"Man whore"

"You pansy!"

"You Git!"

"Pansy!"

"Git!"

"Pansy"

"Git"

"You fucktard!"

"You man whore!"

"You fucktard!"

"You…You.. You HONEYBUN! Hah! You're a honeybun!"

"Well, You're a Donut!"

"You Honeybun!"

"You donut!"

"You honey bun"

"You donut!"

"You fork!"

"You spoon!"

"Okay, shut up will you! We'll all send it!" said Flaffla.

"Hey, that's a good idea!" me and Nariian said at the same time. We looked at each other.

"JINX!" We said at the same time.

"double Jinx!" Again, at the same time.

"jinx!" I said "Ha, I win"

"Grr" she said, and we all laughed.

After we settled down we wrote the reply we called our parents and, surprisingly, they agreed to let us go. We sat down on the grass once more and wrote a reply, telling the Headmaster that we accept his offer.

A/N: So? Did you like it? Hate it? Leave a comment! It motivates me to update faster. Constructive criticism is welcomed!