Disclaimer: I do not own Magnus or harry potter stuff if I did do you think I'd be on fanfic J

Magnus rolled out of bed dents in his spiky black hair. The sun shone brightly though the window. Hurriedly he pulled on leather pants and a sparkly top featuring dancing penguins. He looked in the mirror as he quickly applied his glitterish eye liner. He needed to hurry if he was to make it to diagon alley on time. H e ran into the kitchen grabbing two cupcakes and stuffing them into his pocket for later. He then pulled them back out frowning. "I can't believe I forgot the sprinkles!" he said exasperated he added them and returned them back into his pocket smiling.

He strutted over to his fireplace the mantle decorated with photos of Chairman Meow and other trinkets. H e stepped in and shouted, ' DIAGON ALLEY DUH!" he laughed as he was engulfed in green flames.

Magnus stumbled out the shop he landed in. He stared out at the dusty cobblestone street. H e looked on his shoulder flicking ashes of his leather vest. The stores crowded around the street in a colorful daze. Owls soared overhead in the blue sky. Magnus took a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket reading:

Dear Mr. Bane,

This year during your year at Hogwarts you will need multiple supplies which are listed below Magnus had drawn x's next to the ones he already had:

X Notebook

X small cauldron

X wand

X quills

- Hogwarts A History

- Positively Perfect Potions

- Creatures : Everything you've wanted to KNOW!

- Plants: Simple and Sweet

X Parchment

Sincerely Headmaster,

Albus Dumbledore

Magnus sighed as his eyes swept the crowded streets of diagon alley th air whirled around him as he looked around ' Hmmm better go to Flourish and Botts for all the literature rubbish!' He made his way over to a small shoppe. The windows were dusty and as he pushed through the turnstile he could smell the freshly made pages of paper and ink. Colorful Book covers popped out at him. He tapped on the shoulder of an old and jovial gentlemen with a name tag that read Emerson.

"Can I help you sir?" The elderly man smiled.

Magnus rolled his eyes, "No I just wanted to make small talk for no apparent reason." H e smirked sarcastically.

"Sure that sounds great well you see…." The old man began talking not registering the sarcasm in Magnus' tone. He spoke of his tropical travels with pirates and how this book store had belonged to his grandfather Bilius Botts. Forgetting his sarcasm Magnus became entranced in the old man's stories only to find that it soon was 6:00.

" OI! Sorry to interrupt about that fellow Jack Sparrow, Emerson, but it is nearly dinner would you like to accompany me to the leaky cauldron?" Magnus inquired. "Sure ! " Emerson squeaked excitedly ushering the remaining customers out.

He and Magnus made their way down the cobble stone streets eating delicious pea soup to go. By the time Magnus got home it was 10:00. ' Drat" he thought as he slipped into bed, ' Forgot to ever get those books! Oh well..' he trailed off as he fell asleep.

A/N Next chapter magnus goes to HOGWARTS! CAN'T WAIT! A hug from Emerson, A kiss from Magnus, and A lick from chairman meow for reviews! Here comes commentary…

MAGNUS: Huh?

XX5GBI5XX: WHAT?

MAGNUS: Who's Jack Sparrow?

XX5GBI5XX: A PIRATE A SEXY SEXY PIRATE

MAGNUS: (THOUGHTFUL) Seems like someone I could get along with.

X5GBI5XX: I THINK YOUR MORE OF AN ADAM LANDBERT KID OF GUY

MAGNUS: AGAIN I REPEAT WHO'S THAT

XX5GBI5XX: WELL HE WEARS GLITTER AND SPIKY BLACK HAIR, AND GLITTER-

MAGNUS: (GASPS) OMG! BOOK HIM FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!

XX5GBI5XX: I'LL SEE WHAT I CAN DO J

MAGNUS: (BREAKS DOWN INTO A MUSICAL NUMBER) YIPEE!