(This is my 6th story! Yippee! And I'm making it in the month of my birthday! So happy me! So this might be short but I love writing even more chappies!)

Chapter 1: No Joke

"Why are you so obsessed with all theses Harry Potter books?" Sydney asked as I was skimming through the pages of the books.

"I dunno, I guess I just like the magic part of them." I stood up and walked into the house to put the book down. I walked back out and said to my friends to come back inside.

"Sydney, the books a friggin cool!" Megan stated as she walked into the house.

"Wouldn't it be so awesome to live in the magic world? Just think you wouldn't have to do chores or YOU COULD TURN YOUR ENEMY INTO A FROG! That would be sooo awesome!" Crystina flicked her finger around as if she had a wand in her hand.

"It would" I said laughing at Crystina's impression of a witch. "Just going to Hogwarts would be awesome!" "Oh, come on I know it WOULD be awesome to be a witch but I would kind of like to stay at my house instead of stay AT SCHOOL ALL YEAR!" Sydney said as she looked out the window. "Hey, someone is coming to the door."

"What? Who could it be?" I ran to the door and answered it. A man with unusual suit, tall, brunette and with a mustache was there. He suddenly decided he would walk right in. "Hello girls. I'm here to give these letters to you four young ladies and I best be on my way." The mysterious man sat himself down on the couch and a tea cup appeared.

"Oh, ok well, what are they about." I asked. "I think you should find out yourself."

I opened the letter and it read:

Dear Ms. Arnette,

We are pleases to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Sorry for the delay of 5 years. We could not find your location and the letter had to be given by a teacher at Hogwarts. You will start your term as a 6th year student.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Minerva McGonagall,

Deputy Headmistress

"Um, excuse me Mr.…um…" I stuttered for I didn't know his name.

"Professor Lupin."

"No, Mmm,mmm, no, this can't be real, this can't be real, this has to be some kind of joke, that's not your real name and these letters are fake." Sydney protested.

"As much as I wish this was real, I have to agree with my friend here." I turned to the man. "This is not a funny joke."

"Oh, I'm sorry dear, but this is no joke, I am as you know in those books and movies, Professor Lupin. I can even prove to you that this is real." He pulled out a wand and made my moms dead flowers live again.

"Oh, my god! Holy crap! How…oh never mind." Sydney started but ended.

"NO WAY! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! ARE YOU SERIOUS? THIS ROCKS OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD! THANK YOU GOD! I'M A WITCH! YES! YES! YEA!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and then after Sydney, Megan, and Crystina started screaming along with me.

"We're gonna be witches! We're gonna be witches! We're gonna be witches! Oh! Ya!" We were all dancing around being crazy when Professor Lupin calmed us down.

"Girls, all those things on the computer, the quizzes that you can find out what house you're in, well they are mostly real." Lupin said.

"No way, that's bull crap, then I would be in Slytherin…great." I was so disappointed. "Wait I have just one question so, like Harry Potter, Hermoine Granger, Ron Weasley, Fred and George, and, and Draco Malfoy, wait what about Voldemort?"

"Yes all of those people are real. Now all of you ladies are coming with me to Diagon Alley to get your supplies."