Lacey would never, never forgive herself now. She was actually going to Hogwarts? She was scared and excited at the exact same time. She was actually going to a school for witches and wizards. WITCHS AND WIZARDS!

For once, Lacey felt like a 5-year-old again. But the more she thought about it, the harder it would be for her to go to Hogwarts. How, when, what…where would she even BUY a wand?! Slowly, and slowly, days past, and there were only two more days until 31 July, where she would somehow "send her owl". Lacey had already given up and was thinking of signing up to a normal school instead, but somehow, she couldn't stop thinking of the fact that she was somewhat destined to be a witch! And all the things she could learn…Children worldwide would give up anything to learn magic and give up school.

Lacey sighed and went downstairs to tell her parents when there was a humongous BANG on her bedroom door. Now, her parents NEVER did that, judging on how cheery they always were. BANG. BANG. BANG. Now Lacey was getting more and more frightened. She was absolutely certain that there was an invader in her house. Good thing we was always prepared. Lacey didn't think twice to get the box under her bed, which she did for her survival, and trashed out a Cutter Blade she did for Arts and Craft. Now if there were any strangers, she would try and kill for her life. Remember—Aim for the heart, she told herself.

Then, the door fell over. Fell. Over.

A tall, bearded man – no, it was a giant. Definitely. He was about who was way too tall for his good was now in front of her. He was about touching the ceiling, and his dark beard was humongous and puffy. "Well, hullo over there. You're really tiny. What ya holdin' that knife for?" The…giant had a thick, west country accent that kind of matched how ginormous he was. "Well, ya must be Lacey Reynolds. Boy, do you have a story to tell when ya get for Hogwarts." What? So, this…giant was bringing her to Hogwarts?

"Come on 'en. Haven't got all day."

"Wait, do my parents kno— "

"Don't worry kid. They're downstairs and they know who I am."

"Okaaaay?"

It was going to be a long day.

But little did Lacey know, a certain neighbor was watching her. His dark hair sweeped behind his ears, the pale detective took out his cigarette. "John?" "Yes, Sherlock?"

"I think this may be my biggest case yet." Sherlock said as he watched the giant leave with Lacey. The certain giant had an enormous beard and a pink umbrella. Sherlock was secretly panicking more and more by the second. The giant took hold of the girl, and they disappeared. Like magic. And the parents of Lacey were nowhere to be seen. Sherlock looked down at Lacey's envelope he had found in her bedroom secretly.

Sherlock paused.

"Definitely my biggest case."