A/N I would have posted this earlier cause I was sick. I think we will post once a week but I'll ask Kiera again. Well Disclaimer We don't own Sherlock or Harry Potter. But If I did i would make Drarry a thing that happens. ^.^ And Johnlock... if you haven't guessed Johnlock is what this story is about and Harry Potter of course. The idea for this fanfiction came from a picture that I saw and showed Kiera and that is the reason for this fanfiction. ~Elle
"Mycroft, listen. I got a case and its from 'that family'. You know the one I'm talking about: the unscientific family." Sherlock was talking through his teeth tired of Mycroft's insolence. He knew what Sherlock was talking about, and yet he just sat there like he didn't know a damn thing.
"Potter, remember the name?" Sherlock sighed into the phone. He did not want to say that blasted M word.
"Sherlock, I know a great many Potters, as a matter of fact I know a great deal of people in general." Damn it Mycroft I don't have time for you to be a smart ass, Sherlock thought as he figured he would have to say the M word.
"Magic. The Potters. The wizards. I need the magical tent. I have to solve this case due to the family name. Damnit, Mycroft." Sherlock was brassed off.
"Oh, oh That family. Ohhhhh. Well, Sherlock all you had to say was magic and I would have kno-" Sherlock cut him off before he could finish.
"MYCROFT I HATE THAT WORD" Sherlock shouted. He was glad he waited to make this phone call till Sili-sam- Eilis came for her and John's date.
"Oh Sherlock you're just jealous that you can't understand it" Mycroft chuckled at Sherlock like he was a child. Sherlock was not a child and Mycroft wasn't that much older than had no right to laugh like Sherlock was being immature.
"Damn you, fat Prat. Still can find a diet. You ate 6 fairy cakes this morning. I can hear the sugar scraping on your teeth when you speak." Sherlock shouted venomous abuse a Mycroft.
"Damnit Sherlock fine yes I will give you the tent and anything else you need just don't tell mummy I had sugar for breakfast." Mycroft hung up.
Sherlock was quite pleased with himself. He crack Mycroft without even saying he was going to tell mother. Sherlock leaped off the couch and went to John's room.
Sherlock smiled a small lopsided smile. Now to tell John what was happening, convince Eilis into coming, and meet with this Potter boy. Sherlock started to pack John's things.
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