I don't think anyone is reading this but if someone is, Hello! Now on to the story!

Third person POV

We all sat down.

Here is the seating arrangement:

Btw there is a couch on 3 walls and a chair on the other.

Couch 1: Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Couch 2: Walt and Sadie.

Couch 3: Luna and Carter.

"How about whoever is reading sits in the chair" Luna suggested "so it's easier to see them."

Hermione nodded and got up, walked to the chair and sat down.

"Okay," Hermione said,opening the book,"chapter one, Death at the Needle."

"Happy start," Ron snorted.

Hermione glared at him.

"We only have a few hours, so listen carefully. If your hearing this story you're already in danger. Sadie and I might be your only chance."

Walt nodded.

"Go to the school find the locker. I won't tell you which school or which locker, because if you're the right person, you'll find it." Hermione read.

"Found the locker already, " Walt said.

Sadie laughed, "yes, yes you did."

Hermione cleared her throat "The combination is 13/32/33. By the time you finish listening you'll know what those numbers mean.

Listening?" Hermione stopped reading to ask.

"This was a recording we sent to someone to publish as a book," I said.

Harry shrugged, "I feel like your life might be as bad as mine."

"Maybe, my life's pretty messed up," Sadie said.

"That's one way to put it," Walt said, laughing.

All of the magicians, as the note called them, started laughing.

"Can I continue now?" Hermione asked, a bit impatient.

Carter nodded and they stopped laughing.

"Ok so, where was I? Oh here. Just remember the story we're about to tell you isn't complete yet."

"It is now," Walt and Sadie said together. Walt put his arm around Sadie.

"Hold on, are you two dating?" Ron asked.

"Yes," they answered at the same time again.

"Maybe later when can take a break to talk about other stuff,like our lives, " Harry said.

"Sure," Luna said.

Hermione continued "How it ends will depend on you.

The most important thing: when you open the package and find what's inside, don't keep it longer than a week. Sure, it'll be tempting. -"

"Why?" Harry asked.

"Read," Sadie said.

Harry shrugged and gestured to Hermione to continue.

"I mean, it will grant you almost unlimited power. But if you possess it too long, it will consume you. Learn it's secrets quickly and pass it on. Hide it for the next person, the way Sadie and I did for you. Then be prepared for your life to get very interesting.

Okay, Sadie is telling me to stop stalling and get on with the story. Fine. I guess it started in London, night our dad blew up the British Museum." Hermione read" YOUR DAD BLEW UP THE BRITISH MUSEUM?!" She shouted.

Carter shrugged "not the whole museum, just one artifact and the surrounding area."

Hermione looked dumbstruck.

"My name is Carter Kane. I'm fourteen and my home is a suitcase."

"I used to live under the stairs," Harry said, looking thoughtful.

"At least you had a home," Carter said.

Silence.

Hey people, no one is probably going to read this because there's only one chapter up, but I've been doing something that's why I haven't posted. Sorry.