I put my hand in my pocket so fast a seam rips.
"Crap..."
I walk on.
I turn the corner.
I stand stock still.
Two men are waving sticks.
Two buildings fly up from its ruins.
One notices somethings here and turns around, just as I duck back.
He sees the umbrella poking up.
"Who is there?" he calls
I rise and walk towards him.
"Me sir. I saw what you did." I say, "Is this real?"
He looks mildly annoyed. His friend comes over and whispers something to him.
"No-maj." he said.
"Whats a no-maj?" I ask. I need answers.
"Come with me and I'll tell you." The first man says..
Although I'm intrigued I reply, "Mommy says not to go with strangers."
"You're mommy is right, but we're police."
"Where's your uniform?"
"We're secret police. Now come with me and don't ask questions."
I know I shouldn't, but I follow him. The other goes back to waving his stick.
"You're magic, aren't you!"
"I said no questions."
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No-Maj?
FanfictionWhen a boy finds himself in the middle of New York with some wizards in 1926, he finds out that he is actually one too... *WARNING: SOME FANTASTIC BEASTS AND WHERE TO FIND THEM SPOILERS!*
