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Hi Everyone!!
Me and Naina aka Naina123 aka Comedy Queen (who writes PyaarIshqAurMohabat & TuhjeYaadNaMeriAyye on the DMG Forum) came up with this idea of mixing DMG with Harry Potter, and if you've read Harry Potter, you might remember St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. Our favorite Interns will be college students at M.A.F.Y.A, a college which trains witches and wizards to be healers, something similar to our Muggle medical colleges, just with lots more fun!
It's pretty quiet around here though!! Hope you guys like it!
Characters
Anjali Gupta- Born to a pure blood father and Muggle mother. Anjali is a half blood. Carrying the burden of her mothers loss since the tender age of 10. Blaming the pure blood egoistic maniac that killed her mother for not having magical blood in her; Anjali hates pure bloods. With the possible exception of her father, Healer Shashank Gupta, who is the Healer-in-Charge at M.A.F.Y.A (Medical Accommodation For Young Adults). Suave, sophisticated and sexy; Anjali has the power to make boys dance to her tunes. Instead she prefers to stay in the library and read, as she's not interested in getting involved with the junkies and getting in trouble. Like they say, 'knowledge is infinite'.
Atul Joshi- Being pure blood often means being tagged with the 'pompous head' title. But you always get exceptions; Atul and his family being one of them. Being the youngest amongst five brothers means he doesn't get much privacy. But who needs privacy when you have such a loving family? Bubbly and charming Atul; the animal lover.
Muskaan Chada- Heir to the 'Chada-Sparkling Underwear Factory'. Life would seem set for crazy Muskaan. But this clumsy and lumbering girl also has dreams; a dream to become a healer, or rather, a wacky and crazy healer, who heals her patients with her booming laughter rather than her wand. Packing her bags against her parents consent, Muskaan heads off to her unknown journey. There's only one moral in her mad mind, 'Who needs underwear when we have nappies.'
Rahul Raina- Rahul 'Naam tau sunna hoga' Raina… Now he's one pure blood that does suit the title 'pompous head'. Self centered, selfish and wanted. That's right; wanted by all the girls that lay eyes on him. Hailing originally from India, Rahul's great-great-grandparents migrated to England. Rahul was admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Not really knowing what career to pursue, he decides to choose the same field as his best friend; just for time pass. I mean who wouldn't be confused? He's got fortune that will last many of his next generations to come. Why on earth would he want to work?
Riddhima Rai-A sweet and innocent young woman, Muggle born in the USA. She studied at the Red Flags School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was a top student, making her parent's proud. Who would have ever guessed that this young muggle girl would turn out to be a witch one day? Aspiring to become a top healer in the magic world, so she can prove; that not only pure bloods make great magicians.
Armaan Malik- . Mr. Hot and happening, you'll find him in the all the parties and bashes, surrounded by a crowd of fans; all girls. 'Candy Boy' as many girls would refer to him. Not just a phrase used to describe his popularity. But too much praise isn't good, otherwise you'll result with an over sized head. Obviously someone hadn't told Armaan this. He's a heartthrob and he uses it to his advantage. You'd think life couldn't get any better for him…well it just did. With pure blood parents that own the magical communities largest candy factory; life couldn't be more perfect. So what is the candy eyed poster boy doing studying healing? Like every diamond, he has many facets.
The lavish M.A.F.Y.A castle, the center of accidental explosions and blasting, away from prying Muggle eyes, is situated right in the center of Italy. M.A.F.Y.A shocking people with its name, actually an acronym standing for Medical Accommodation For Young Adults. This building has been standing since medieval Europe. What makes this building unique is that along with the college, it is probably the first wizard building that is levitating on water. It's also the first Healer's college in the wizarding world, producing more than a hundred well-trained healers every year.
The owelry was the sanction of the owls that sent messages for MAFYA. It was made for Owls to receive the mail they were going to pick up and just generally hang about. Like humans and Wizards even owls had friends and social cliques. In the highest most owl hole, 6 owls could be seen hooting animatedly at each other. They were discussing on which wizard they would be seen sending the letter of acceptance to.
"Have you heard…Muskaan Chaada got accepted this year! What a disgrace to MAFYA!" one owl said to the group
"Yeah, well wait till you hear that Mr.Pureblood-Egohead Rahul Raina also got accepted…I bet you his father bribed the trustees," another owl said
"Bribery is better than threatening…I heard that's what Amitava Malik did to get his son Armaan Malik in…shameful," The brown owl added
"Wait till you get a load of this…the Healer-in-Charge's own daughter got accepted. Yep that's right, her name is Anjali Gupta, and I'm thinking there's going to be some favoritism this year," the snowy white owl said clucking his beak in disapproval. A hoot of disapproval and muttering went around through the group.
"Did you hear that Atul Joshi go through too?" A silent owl murmured
"WHAT? That mad family's youngest kid got through?" the other owl said, shocked. He didn't like that family much.
"A muggle born witch got through too, her name's Riddhima Rai," the black feathered owl said, "I've heard shes a smart kid."
"Yeah well we'll just have to see about that when they arrive," the snowy owl said
Then all 6 of them left, flying to their destinations, to give 6 people the joy of their lives.
The facinating crowd of muggle animals captured everyones attention.
"Woow, Mom, lookit that monkey! It's so cute, can I give it a banana?" Riddhima heard a child asking.
"Damn animals, they stink! Why didcha hav ta bring me 'ere?" Said another man, growling.
"Woow, Mom, lookit that monkey! It's so cute, can I give it a banana?" Riddhima heard a child asking.
"Damn animals, they stink! Why didcha hav ta bring me 'ere?" Said another man, growling.
The animal's were boring, thought Riddhima, but the muggle's reactions towards them were quite interesting. They squealed in joy as the monkies jumped from one tree to another. How Riddhima missed Red Flags. They had the most fascinating owls in the owlery.. And she remembered her field trip from her first year, when they had visited the Red Flags Zoo, the world famous wizardry zoo. She giggled as she remembered the owl which had poopied on her head.
"Di! Di! Godhi tahye!" Natty, her three year old cousin, disturbing her thoughts. "Muhde banda dekna hai!" Her two piggy tails bounced in joy as Riddhima took her into her arms.
"In bandaro mein kya khaas cheez hai?" Riddhima murmered.
"Woh mele jaise hai, isliye muhde patand hai!" Natty said, laughing. Riddhima's parents joined them.
"Chalo beta, Riddhima, waha Amazon ke jungle se bandar ayye we hai, I'm extremely facinated by the animals from the Amazon forest! Oh and they have haathi's from Africa!" Said her father, who was a formar zoologist.
"Papa! In jaanwaro mein koi daam nahi hai... aapko hai na, ek din, Red Flags Zoo jaana chahye.. Ohh, the antipodean opaleye, you have to see that one dad! And the doxy! Ohh and Papa you have to see the dugbog!"
"Erm... beta. I have no clue what you're talking about.. I've never heard of such animals!"
"Ahemmm.. Papa, lagta hai aap bhool rai hai, ke mein.. *cough* jaadugarni hoon..."
"Ahh oh haan!! Main ho bhoooool hi gaya tha! Tum itne dino se normal behave kar rai thi to main.. hehee..."
Natty was now jumping in Riddhima's arms, watching the monkies go, "OoO eEeee AaaaaA!!"
"Muhde bhi khelna hai unke tathh!!" She whined. "Janne do na muhde!"
"Muhje chord ke jaana tuhme?" Riddhima said, making a sad face. Natty gasped. "Nahi Di, nahi! Main tuhme kabi chod ke nahi jaugi!" She wrapped her arms around Riddhima's neck. "Awwww!"
In the meantime, Riddhima's father was taking pictures of the monkies, when he felt something wet and sticky on his head. He looked up in disgust to find an owl sitting on his head, with a large parchment envelope in his beak. Right away, he knew it was for his daughter. "RIDDHIMA! THE OWL IS POOPING ON MY HEAD!!"
"Owl?" Riddhima wondered what an OWL would be doing... "OH! She grabbed the envelope from her father's head and hurriedly and starting ripping it mercilessly. "GET THE OWL OFF MY HEAD! AAAA, RIDDHIMA!! GIVE HIM SOME ANTIDOTE OR SOMETHING! I think he has diarrea!! AAAAAAA!"
Heads turned towards the wacky family. Bystanders watched Riddhima's father jumping. The muggle children laughed, finding the scene exciting. Parents laughed with their children, even Natty squealed in delight. A zookeeper appeared out of nowhere.
"What the heck? How did the owl escape from the cage?!?! Calm down sir, calm down!" He tried to grasp the owl with no avail. Both men were jumping about like mad. Riddhima started jumping as well... of course for a different reason. She had been accepted to M.A.F.Y.A, the prestigious Healer's college in the exotic land of Italy! Her ear's had gone deaf to all the commotion around her.
"Yayyyy!!! I've been accepted!!" She was literally jumping. Natty was jumping with her.
"Yiipppeee!" said Natty.
"Abbey oyee! Main college ja rai ho, aur tum yaha khush horai ho? Badmash!" Natty started crying. "Tum muhde chod ke nahi ja takti ho!"
"Awww, melii bachi!"
"AHA! I've got him!" The zookeeper grabbed the owl. Riddhima's father sighed with relief. He had a large pile of poop on his head. "Lemme get him back in his cage!"
"POP." The owl was gone. The zookeeper looked around in amazement... while Riddhima and her parents laughed whole heartedly.
"Eh eh eh eh!" Muskaan laughed as her grandmother cracked a joke on the breakfast table. Her parents were out for work, they had left Muskaan's grandmother at home to baby-sit her. Even though Muskaan was legally an adult, they still never had enough trust in her; the last time they did leave her home alone she had nearly burnt the house down. When they had asked Muskaan what she was actually trying to do she had replied, 'heat up the beans'.
"Oh codswallop my soup is cold" Muskaans grandmother said looking in her bowl.
"No problems Gwanmamma," Muskaan said childishly. "I'll heat it up"
Before her grandmother could say no or react, Muskaan had flicked her wand. Her grandmother closed her eyes waiting for the explosion to happen. But nothing happened, absolutely nothing.
"Wow, Muskaan you didn't blow up the house…I think you are getting the hang of using magic now," Muskaan's grandmother said, impressed. She looked into her bowl of soup. "I think I spoke too soon."
Muskaan leant over the table to look into her grannies bowl and immediately sat back down on her seat. "Ewwww..." Muskaan had turned her grandmothers' bowl of soup into wiggling worms.
"Muskaan, you still need practice." Grandma said waving her wand and changing it back to soup. Muskaan took her grandmothers words literally and pulled out her wad muttering all sorts of spells, just then an owl popped out of nowhere; just as Muskaan said the bat bogey curse. The next thing you know…Bogeys shaped as bats are attacking the owl.
"MUSKAAN WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING PUT YOUR WAND DOWN!" Her grandmother screamed at the top of her lungs. Muskaan put her wand down and sat on her chair quietly like a child as her grandmother lifted the curse and took the parchment from the owl.
"Such a shame I'm going to have to ground you…especially after you just got acceptance into MAFYA" Muskaan's grandma said as she placed the parchment in front of her.
"In bandaro mein kya khaas cheez hai?" Riddhima murmered.
"Woh mele jaise hai, isliye muhde patand hai!" Natty said, laughing. Riddhima's parents joined them.
"Chalo beta, Riddhima, waha Amazon ke jungle se bandar ayye we hai, I'm extremely facinated by the animals from the Amazon forest! Oh and they have haathi's from Africa!" Said her father, who was a formar zoologist.
"Papa! In jaanwaro mein koi daam nahi hai... aapko hai na, ek din, Red Flags Zoo jaana chahye.. Ohh, the antipodean opaleye, you have to see that one dad! And the doxy! Ohh and Papa you have to see the dugbog!"
"Erm... beta. I have no clue what you're talking about.. I've never heard of such animals!"
"Ahemmm.. Papa, lagta hai aap bhool rai hai, ke mein.. *cough* jaadugarni hoon..."
"Ahh oh haan!! Main ho bhoooool hi gaya tha! Tum itne dino se normal behave kar rai thi to main.. hehee..."
Natty was now jumping in Riddhima's arms, watching the monkies go, "OoO eEeee AaaaaA!!"
"Muhde bhi khelna hai unke tathh!!" She whined. "Janne do na muhde!"
"Muhje chord ke jaana tuhme?" Riddhima said, making a sad face. Natty gasped. "Nahi Di, nahi! Main tuhme kabi chod ke nahi jaugi!" She wrapped her arms around Riddhima's neck. "Awwww!"
In the meantime, Riddhima's father was taking pictures of the monkies, when he felt something wet and sticky on his head. He looked up in disgust to find an owl sitting on his head, with a large parchment envelope in his beak. Right away, he knew it was for his daughter. "RIDDHIMA! THE OWL IS POOPING ON MY HEAD!!"
"Owl?" Riddhima wondered what an OWL would be doing... "OH! She grabbed the envelope from her father's head and hurriedly and starting ripping it mercilessly. "GET THE OWL OFF MY HEAD! AAAA, RIDDHIMA!! GIVE HIM SOME ANTIDOTE OR SOMETHING! I think he has diarrea!! AAAAAAA!"
Heads turned towards the wacky family. Bystanders watched Riddhima's father jumping. The muggle children laughed, finding the scene exciting. Parents laughed with their children, even Natty squealed in delight. A zookeeper appeared out of nowhere.
"What the heck? How did the owl escape from the cage?!?! Calm down sir, calm down!" He tried to grasp the owl with no avail. Both men were jumping about like mad. Riddhima started jumping as well... of course for a different reason. She had been accepted to M.A.F.Y.A, the prestigious Healer's college in the exotic land of Italy! Her ear's had gone deaf to all the commotion around her.
"Yayyyy!!! I've been accepted!!" She was literally jumping. Natty was jumping with her.
"Yiipppeee!" said Natty.
"Abbey oyee! Main college ja rai ho, aur tum yaha khush horai ho? Badmash!" Natty started crying. "Tum muhde chod ke nahi ja takti ho!"
"Awww, melii bachi!"
"AHA! I've got him!" The zookeeper grabbed the owl. Riddhima's father sighed with relief. He had a large pile of poop on his head. "Lemme get him back in his cage!"
"POP." The owl was gone. The zookeeper looked around in amazement... while Riddhima and her parents laughed whole heartedly.
"Oh codswallop my soup is cold" Muskaans grandmother said looking in her bowl.
"No problems Gwanmamma," Muskaan said childishly. "I'll heat it up"
Before her grandmother could say no or react, Muskaan had flicked her wand. Her grandmother closed her eyes waiting for the explosion to happen. But nothing happened, absolutely nothing.
"Wow, Muskaan you didn't blow up the house…I think you are getting the hang of using magic now," Muskaan's grandmother said, impressed. She looked into her bowl of soup. "I think I spoke too soon."
Muskaan leant over the table to look into her grannies bowl and immediately sat back down on her seat. "Ewwww..." Muskaan had turned her grandmothers' bowl of soup into wiggling worms.
"Muskaan, you still need practice." Grandma said waving her wand and changing it back to soup. Muskaan took her grandmothers words literally and pulled out her wad muttering all sorts of spells, just then an owl popped out of nowhere; just as Muskaan said the bat bogey curse. The next thing you know…Bogeys shaped as bats are attacking the owl.
"MUSKAAN WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING PUT YOUR WAND DOWN!" Her grandmother screamed at the top of her lungs. Muskaan put her wand down and sat on her chair quietly like a child as her grandmother lifted the curse and took the parchment from the owl.
"Such a shame I'm going to have to ground you…especially after you just got acceptance into MAFYA" Muskaan's grandma said as she placed the parchment in front of her.
"Rahul! If you don't go and clean your room now, I will ground you for the rest of the summer holidays!" Rahuls mother screamed at him, Rahul grumpily got off the couch and went upstairs to his room muttering to himself
"I'm going to miss the Quidditch match, this is so unfair!"
He walked into his room looking at it carefully for the first time. His dirty shirts were lying on the floor; his pants were hanging off his broom. His dirty socks were all over the place and his underwear was in a huge pile at the foot of his bed. Rahul just stood there in shock, "How on earth am I going to clean this?" he muttered
Sighing heavily he started cleaning his room, he held up his own dirty underwear with a scrunched up face. When his eyes fell upon a letter; tangled amongst his dirty underwear. He opened up the letter and read it. His face changed expressions faster than traffic lights.
"Oh my God! I got accepted into MAFYA!! Damn, ah well I knew I could do it…after all I am Rahul Raina!" Rahul said, combing his hands through his hair. "I wonder if Armaan got in too," he wondered, "I should go and check"
Rahul tried to apparate to Armaan's house, but he couldn't no matter how hard he tried.
"Rahul!!! Are you trying to disapparate?" His mum screamed from downstairs. It took a second for Rahul to realize his mum had placed an anti-disapparation jinx on his room.
"Uh-oh," Rahul said as he heard his mum stomping up the stairs shouting at him.
Hope you guys enjoy!
"I'm going to miss the Quidditch match, this is so unfair!"
He walked into his room looking at it carefully for the first time. His dirty shirts were lying on the floor; his pants were hanging off his broom. His dirty socks were all over the place and his underwear was in a huge pile at the foot of his bed. Rahul just stood there in shock, "How on earth am I going to clean this?" he muttered
Sighing heavily he started cleaning his room, he held up his own dirty underwear with a scrunched up face. When his eyes fell upon a letter; tangled amongst his dirty underwear. He opened up the letter and read it. His face changed expressions faster than traffic lights.
"Oh my God! I got accepted into MAFYA!! Damn, ah well I knew I could do it…after all I am Rahul Raina!" Rahul said, combing his hands through his hair. "I wonder if Armaan got in too," he wondered, "I should go and check"
Rahul tried to apparate to Armaan's house, but he couldn't no matter how hard he tried.
"Rahul!!! Are you trying to disapparate?" His mum screamed from downstairs. It took a second for Rahul to realize his mum had placed an anti-disapparation jinx on his room.
"Uh-oh," Rahul said as he heard his mum stomping up the stairs shouting at him.
Part 2:
This is the M.A.F.Y.A emblem, which they have on their robes and all... Thanks Sukhi Bro for the emblem!
This is the M.A.F.Y.A emblem, which they have on their robes and all... Thanks Sukhi Bro for the emblem!
Anjali Gupta was sitting on the window seat, with tears rolling down her cheeks, as fast as the rain rolled down from the sky. The damp and gloomy day made her grief seem more than ever. Ohh, how Anjali hated purebloods! Even the purebloods in the Tiscali Institute of Magic boasted about their purebloodedness, despite their decaying population. You'd find about five pureblood families within one school, the rest would be half-blood, one-fourth-blood, one-eighth-blood, less than that, or complete muggles.
She remembered the night a pureblood bloke tortured her mother to death. Many purebloods were trying to reform the pureblood movement, now that there weren't many left, not counting the traitor purebloods like the famous Joshi family whom everyone knew about.
She silently wiped her tears and missed her friend, who had been accepted at the Florance School of Dicipline, a college which trained witches and wizards to become proper teachers. Wherever Isha was, Anjali wished the best for her.
The book lay untouched on her lap. The clouds were crying with dear Anjali... A sudden 'POP' disturbed her thoughts. A snowy white owl dropped an envelope in her lap and "POP"ed its way away.
"Diffindo!" Anjali murmered, pointing her wand at the envelope, too lazy to rip it open with her hands. As soon as she saw the "ACCEPTED" stamp in big red letters, energy rushed back into her body.
"YES!!" She danced around the room. She did it! She could do something with her life now and get her mind off her mother's death. "Let me tell Papa."
She murmered a number of difficult spells with her wand, trying to communicate her wand with her fathers... but failed. His wand was busy... A sad Anjali sat back down with her Advanced Muggle Studies book in her lap.
"ATUL! Clear out the garden properly!! I don't want any more garden gnomes wandering around!! Especially that evil one; Saffiyah" Atuls mother screamed from the kitchen into the garden. Atul and his twin brothers Akhil and Nikhil were in the garden, playing javelin with the gnomes. The 'evil' one Saffiyah had Atul in a strong chokehold.
"Argh!! Get off me you evil gnome!!" Atul said struggling to get the gnome off as Akhil and Nikhil just laughed. "Don't just stand there...Help me!!" After a lot of incessant laughing from Akhil and Nikhil's side they got Saffiyah the 'evil' gnome off him. Nikhil dangled Saffiyah by her boney grey arm, and swung her around his head like a lasso before finally letting go of her. She flew in the air and landed a couple of feet away. Cursing the Joshi brothers she returned back to her bush…scheming a new plan.
"Let's go inside... I'm starving, and mums made eggs I can smell them" Akhil said as they walked from the garden to the kitchen.
As the three brothers stepped inside the dining room they were greeted by an argument going on between Karan and Mayank. There 2 elder brothers. Karan was the eldest, yet Mayank acted like the eldest.
"Oi…chashmish you did take my eggs!" Karan said grabbing the plate laid in front of Mayank.
"I did not!" Mayank said grabbing it back "Shraddha bhabi made them for me!"
"I think I know my own wife!" Karan said they both were pulling on to the plate; neither letting go.
Akhil, Nikhil and Atul sat down at the furthest end away from Karan and Mayank, all of them just enjoying the scene in front of them. Karan and Mayank just got louder and louder and louder until Shraddha walked in.
"Oho! What's going on?" she said holding a spatula in her hand
"Bhabi tell Karan bhai that you made these eggs for me!" Mayank said his glasses were sliding down so he pushed them up
"Nahi…Shradda, tell this chashmish that you made the eggs for ME!" Karan said throwing a napkin at him
"Karan! Stop calling Mayank chashmish!" Shradda said sternly to him. Shradda and Karan had been married for 2years so she knew well, that it was Karan's way of showing love for his brother. "Mayank yeh ande tum Karan kau dedo…I'll make you Bombay toast" Shradda said sticking her tongue out at Karan.
"Not fair…I want some!" Karan said pouting like a child
"Bhabi…do you want any help in the kitchen?" Atul asked before they could all go in a long discussion
"Awww so sweet of you Atul, but no its okay, me and mum have handled everything, we don't need any help" Shradda said pulling Atul's cheeks. Akhil and Nikhil just snorted and rolled their eyes.
"See Karan why can't you be more like Atul?" Shradda asked as she walked back into the kitchen.
"Abbey Shradda ke chamche! Yeh sabb tumhaari wajah se huwi hai" Karan said to Mayank.
"How is it my fault?" Mayank said shocked.
"That's enough boys…if your mum hears you then it'll be off with our heads!" Just then Atuls dad walked
"Hey Dad!" they all greeted him cheerfully. Mr. Joshi was a very jolly and light hearted man; he got along with all his sons, less with Mayank though.
Just then they heard a soft owl like hoot as they saw an owl fly in and land on the dining table.
"It's for you Atul! It's from M.A.F.Y.A" Karan said as he saw the emblem on the letter. Atul was more fascinated by the owl.
"Oh my…pinch me, but I cant believe I am seeing a rare Peruvian owl, long whiskered owlet" Atul said staring at the bird with fascination. He stroked the owls head as if he was hypnotized by its soft touch.
Akhil and Nikhil took one look at Atul and fell around laughing, suddenly they got an idea. Akhil pulled out a fizz wizz from his pocket and gestured towards the owl that Atul was fixated with. Nikhil smiled as he pulled some out from his pocket too.
"1…2…3…NOW!" Akhil screamed; they both threw the fizz wizz in the air and waved their wands to cause the explosion.
The whole room filled with smoke, and the Owl screeched, dropping the letter on the table and flew out.
Karan was laughing like a mad man rolling on the floor, Mr. Joshi was chuckling pleasantly. Mayank was nodding his head in disapproval. Akhil and Nikhil were laughing as they saw Atul standing there in shock as his face was all black from the explosion.
"WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE?" Mrs. Joshi screamed at the door of the smoke filled dining room.
"Uh-oh" Akhil and Nikhil said looking at each other.
"Erm…Atul got accepted into M.A.F.Y.A….we were celebrating" Karan said as everybody started laughing apart from Mayank who was wiping the ashes from his glasses, and Mrs. Joshi who was standing, her face red with anger.
"That's it! Karan, Akhil, Nikhil, Atul you are all doing the house chores for the rest of the summer…by hand! NO MAGIC!"
"What about Mayank?" Akhil said in disbelief
"It wasn't Mayank's fault!" Mrs. Joshi said, giving a look that nobody would argue with. As soon as she had left the dining room all 4 of them; Karan, Akhil, Nikhil and Atul grabbed Mayank
"Saala chashmish Ma ka chamcha!" They all said wrestling him to the floor.
"BOYS!" Mr. Joshi said to them "What are you doing? Let go of him!"
They all let go…looking guilty
"What are you doung wrestling him here? What if your mum sees you? Go wrestle in the garden" Mr. Joshi continued.
They all looked up and said "You're the best dad!" as they chased Mayank out the room
"YIPPPIEE!!!" Armaan's nose was literally glued to the 46" Plasma TV from Diagon Alley's Mechanic Store, as he cheered for the Chudley Cannons, who had just got the Quaffle in the goal pitch. "Ouch." He had hurt his nose. "Where the fudge is Rahul? He was supposed to be here watching Quidditch with me! Damn him!"
"YESSS!! Go CHUDLEY CANNONS!! C'mon Galvin! Get the Snitch, dude!! Hahaha, Rahooooool, you suck! I told you the Cannons were gonna win! But nooooooo, you're rooting for that rubbish Florence Flamers (Italy)!!" Armaan hooted.
"ARMAAN SHUT UP!" His father shouted from the study.
"GALVIN GOT THE SNITCH DAD!!" He got up and jumped around the room, hoped on one foot, and pretended to ride on a broom, imitating Galvin Gudgeon. An owl was chasing him around the room.
"Hoot Hoot!" said the owl, trying to catch the madman's attention. "Ohh, an owl... OMG, it's from M.A.F.Y.A!" Armaan said, snatching the parchment envelope from the owls beak and shooed it out the window. He ripped the letter open, almost shredding its contents... "Whoo! I LOVE YOU DAD! Chumma for you!" He had been accepted to MA.F.Y.A. "Ah well... I knew I could do it anyways... After all I am a Malik!" He popped the collar of his robes.
"England won... I got accepted to M.A.F.Y.A... wah wah, khushi pe khushi, that reminds me, I have to dump Khushi. And tell that bloke... missed the match didn't he, loser!" He sneered. He got his wand and murmered a number of spells. Static.
"Yo Rahool?" He spoke to the tip of his wand
"Armaan, you stupid git! You trapped me in here and I hadda clean my room and you got to watch the match, who won? Fast, Mum's coming! She's gonna kill me! Did you get accepted to M.A.F.Y.A? I got my letter..." Rahul said in one breath.
"Chill! You said you were gonna come, but you didn't. Chudley Cannons won, you lost! You owe me a boogie fizzy drink, brand don't matter. And yeah I got accepted..."
Silence.
"Rahoooooool? You there?"
"Uhh.. uhh.. no one Mum..." Rahul said.
"LOOK AT THE CONDITION OF YOUR ROOM!" She smacked her 18 year old son with her broom. "Who were you talking to?!"
"Mum, Ouch! I was talking to Armaan! I promise I'll get the room clean in five minutes! OUCH!" He yelped as she chased him across piles of books, smacking him with her broom.
"Now look at what you've done to my broom!" She gave Rahul the Death-Stare as she stormed out of the room.
"Ouchhhhhiee!" Rahul sat in the corner, rubbing his bottom...
Post Office:
"Muskaan Chada!! Got accepted Is the most annoying….useless, crazy witch I have ever seen in my life! How on earth did she get accepted?" the owl said to the group, frazzled... He straightened his disheveled feathers.
"What did she do?" another owl said
"She put a Bat-Bogey Hex on ME!" the owl replied, whilst the other owls started laughing and fluttering.
"That witch can't do magic to save her life," the brown owl said.
"Well at least you got to see the witch, I didn't even get to see that Rahul," the snowy white owl said "I had to dump his clothes in a pile of his underwear… gross," clucking his beak in disapproval, whilst all the other owls chuckled.
"I nearly got blown up at that Joshi's place, his family are nut cracks!" the Peruvian owl said in distaste. "The twins exploded FIZZ WIZZS on me! Shame to the wizarding world they are!"
"I told you the family was mad," the other owl said knowingly. He had enough reason to hate that family.
"Anjali Gupta's place wasn't half as exciting, I just dropped the letter and left," the light brown owl said.
"Ah man… when I got to where Riddhima was I needed to go badly," the black feathered owl said embarrassed.
"What did you do?" The quite owl asked.
"I did it on her fathers head," The black owl replied as all the owls hooted with laughter.
"That spoilt brat Armaan was too busy watching Quidditch to even notice I had arrived…arrogant kid," the snowy owl said. "I had to hoot so many times to get his attention."
The six of them carried on discussing whether they thought the new batch of students were good enough for the prestigious M.A.F.Y.A.
"How did you get our signatures?!" Muskaan's mother bellowed. Her dumb daughter couldn't manage to do simple magic, but her brain was as sharp as a pin.
"He he he he!" Muskaan's weird laughter filled the room. "Accio Parchment!" A piece of parchment came flying to her. She smoothed it out on the dining table. "Recolo Mom's Signature!" Her mother's signature magically appeared on the blank parchment. "Recolo Papa's Signature!" Her father's signature also appeared magically. Her parents stood there with their mouth's hanging open while Muskaan grinned sheepishly.
"You challu ladki! Waise toh dimag kabhi nahi chalta, likin jab chaal baazi karni hoti hai, toh dimag ki tube light on hoja ti hai!" Her mother yelled, once she came back to reality. She fumed more when she saw Muskaan's dancing eyebrows. "Chup!"
"Maine kuch kaha?" She was in hysterics, seeing her parents so frustrated. Taking full advantage of the moment, she said, "So, I'm going? Right?"
Her parents exchanged glances. Finally, after a LONG sigh her father agreed. "Go ahead..."
Her mother rolled her eyes. "Kum se kum iss musibhat se toh jaan chute gi... At least we'll get rid of you, but keep in touch!"
Still giggling, she nodded and skipped away to pack her trunk.
...
"No! You cannot Apparate yourself!" A stubborn and hesitant Dadi yelled at Muskaan.
"But I can do it! I have an Apparation License Dadi!" Muskan whined. Dadi was afraid Muskaan would end up splinching herself, an often occurance. Muskaan didn't even have the ability to Apparate from her room to the kitchen, India to Italy was a big no no. If there was magic Muskaan could do, it was making labyrinthine potions.
Didi raised her eyebrows. "Oh really? Try apparating from here to your room, pumpkin pie."
"Uhh... no it's okay, I'll take the portkey. Eh eh eh eh!" She bounced to her room and bounced back to the kitchen with her trunk. "I'm ready," she said, with a huge grin. She looked funkier than ever in her bright orange robe. Her grandma didn't even bother to ask her to change her clothes.
"Reprehensible.." her granma sighed. "C'mon." She walked towards the chaddi, from her parents factory, on the coffee table and ordered Muskaan to take hold of the portkey. Muskaan hesitantly held onto it. She wasn't looking forwards to this ride. Ever since she could remember, she despised traveling with portkeys. That weird sensation... Eurgh!
That strange sensation filled her. She shut her eyes. She felt herself drown into a pool of darkness.
With a loud THUMP she hit the ground landing on her butt as the chaddi flew out of her hand.
"AAAAAAA OUCH!! DAMN! THE GROUND IS HARD!" She barked. Everyone turned their heads toward the sense of commotion. She scrambled off the ground and rubbed her behind followed by a howling of laughter from the crowd.
"Uhhhh…. Whose is this??" Asked a confused voice. The chaddi had landed on someone's head. People from all around were in stitches by now.
Suddenly, she remembered that she had forgotten to hug and say good-bye to her granma. She started missing her terribly.
Finally able to escape the suffocating atmosphere she was living in, Anjali packed her elegant robes and other supplies into her polished mahogany trunk. A smiled was playing on her lips. Oh, she'd get to meet new people! She knew she'd be accepted anywhere she went, after all, she was sexy and smart, so she didn't have to worry about that. Anjali knew deep down that even though she'd be accepted in to higher social cliques easily…it was only because of her name, the real Anjali Gupta was buried somewhere deep inside her heart; so lost that she couldn't be found. It had been years since someone had met the real Anjali Gupta, but that was because nobody cared to find the real her. Forgetting all her inhibitions she packed the rest of her bag and headed out.
"Dad I'm leaving!" She yelled, passing the large, elegant hallways of their antique Italian home. She waited for her dad at the magnificent marble doors. Shashank made his way through the giant halls, cursing himself for buying such a large mansion, as he often lost his way.
"Okay beta! Good luck.. make your mother proud! No tears, beta, please, I won't be able to let go of you otherwise." He hugged his daughter. Teardrops of grief formed in their eyes. Memories of Smirti occupied their minds. "You're getting late! Take care of yourself..."
Anjali disappeared out the marble doors and walked towards the gate of the mansion. She waved to her father and disapparated with a loud crack.
She smoothly landed on the green grass just ahead of the great gate of the M.A.F.Y.A gate. She was struck with awe as she noticed the beauty of the scenery. A girl wearing funky orange robes had made a scene with her loud complaints about the hard ground. Looking carefully, Anjali saw the girl grabbing what looked like a CHADDI from someone's head. She quickly stuffed it into her old scratched wooden trunk. Anjali couldn't control her laughter. Poor girl seemed so frightened, especially with that large crowd hovering around her.
Anjali walked toward the funky looking girl as soon as the crowd lost interest.
"Hello!" She said cheerfully.
"Ehh?" Muskaan turned her head here and there. Was this elegantly dressed girl actually talking to her? No.. Muskaan, you're just imagining, you silly little toad. She pretended not to hear her.
"KARAN!! WAKE UP!!" Mayank screamed in Karan's ear. Karan fell off his bed and managed to bang his head on the bedside lamp table.
"Abbey salle!!" Karan screamed at Mayank as he got up from the floor rubbing his head "Why the hell did you wake me up? I was having such a sweet dream about Zaina!"
"Mum told me to come and wake you up, we have to go and drop Atul off….and who is Zaina?" Mayank asked pushing his glasses back up.
"Mayank!! Zaina, man! She's that hot actress. The one that was in Kiss Kis Ki Kisses…and Kahani Kiss Ki….and Kiss Ka Intezaar," Armaan said daydreaming again. Whilst Karan was in his own little reverie of Zaina, Shraddha walked into the room.
"Why is Karan staring off into space?" Shradda asked Mayank who was looking at his brother in disgust.
"Khud hi puchlau," Mayank said walking out their room.
"Karan?" Shraddha asked snapping her fingers in front of his face.
"Leave me alone Shraddha…I'm daydreaming about Zaina the zainylicious item girl!" Karan said shooing Shraddha away.
"Karan!" Shraddha shouted at him. "That's it if you don't get ready in 5 mins and get downstairs I'm going to kill you!" Shraddha was about to leave the room when she walked back to Karan and slapped him tightly across the face. "If you ever dream about any other woman, tau mujhse bura koi nahin hoga," she said playfully and pecked his cheek with a kiss before Karan had time to react. Mayank peeked his face into the room only to turn his head away in shame.
Atul was busy doing last minute packing; his mum had warned him to pack his trunk earlier. But he was too lazy to be bothered. He was stuffing his clothes here and there in the bag praying his mum didn't walk into the room. Two loud POP's behind him made Atul shout.
"Mum! Mum! I'm done packing, don't hit me!" He said, covering his face. When he heard no reaction, he turned around to see who it was. "ARGHHH! Oh it's you guys," he said as he realised it was just Akhil and Nikhil. He turned back around to pack his clothes, whilst Akhil and Nikhil grinned at each other mischievously and sat on the end of Atul's bed.
"Hey Nikhil, I think we are getting another Mayank in the house," Akhil sniggered. "Following Mayank's footsteps, aren't 'cha, kiddo?"
"Yeah Akhil, I think so too, did you see how proud Mummy was when Atul told her he would be studying Healery," Nikhil said looking at Atul, with a smug grin on his face.
"Oh my Atul Pooh! I'm so proud of you!" Akhil mimicked Mrs. Joshi.
"Oh my little baby is going to college…take care of yourself Atul pooh..." Nikhil also mimicked Mrs. Joshi, pulling Atuls cheeks and pretending to wipe his fake tears, which he had applied onto his face using Tammara's Tear's: Super Thick Gel Formula.
"Argh! Leave me alone! Can't you see I'm packing?" Atul said pushing Nikhil away, as it is they were running late and he hadn't even packed. The last thing he needed was Akhil and Nikhil pestering him.
"Okay okay, we'll leave you alone. But the seniors won't leave you alone when they do ragging, remember us when they rag you, Atul poooooh!" The twins scared him, and then apparated out the room with a loud 'POP!'
"Ragging?" Atul said to himself, all of a sudden he didn't feel like going to Healery College.
"Hoot, hoot!" A brown barn owl made it's way through the open window. Blinding sun rays shone through the window.
"Ughhhhhh, subha subha yeh ullu ka patta, sala kamina kahi ka... I wonder how these magic people manage to sleep with these animals chirpping loudly early in the morning!" shouted Riddhima's father, as he got of his bed. He took The Chornicales from the owl and shooed it away. "Tut! Get out!"
Every summer, owls would come to the Rai house to deliver the wizarding newspaper. Riddhima's father never really looked through them, as Riddhima would wake up first thing in the morning for the paper, but today, the tables were turned. Her father woke up before her, hence giving him the chance to go through The Choronicles.
He flipped the paper open and got the biggest shock of his life. Animations on paper! He gasped. "Since when did they invent paper animations? Very odd.. these wizards, very odd!"
The front page contained a picture of a frail, yet strong looking with with cat blue eyes and wrinkles around her paper-like face. She seemed to be sitting behind a large antique desk. Her surroundings seemed so mystic! Behind her, the books on the shelves seemed to be arranging themselves, the walls were being dusted, the floor was being vaccumed, and... she was sitting there, CHILLING.
said the caption... "Hmm... organized people, I must say..." He still hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing animations on paper. Reading the paper inside out, her father was shocked about how much he didn't know about this whole different world right under his nose.
Riddhima lousily walked into the dining room, rubbing her eyes, she yawned widely. Walking into the kitchen, she took out a coffee mug from the cabinet, and waved her wand in the cup. Coffee came out of the tip of the wand, as if it was being poured out of a coffee maker. As she turned around to leave the kitchen, a shreik escaped her mouth. Her father was standing inquisitivly behind her, watching the coffee pour into the mug.
"Papa! You scared me!" sighed Riddhima.
"I want some of that coffee too..." asked her father, handing his cup to her. Oh, how was she supposed to explain to her father that this was wizards coffee! Her father would get sick if he drank it. It was strictly forbidden to feed muggles food that came out of wands...
She pretended to wave her wand into his cup. Nothing came out. Riddhima shrugged her shoulders. "Sorry Papa... the coffee's finished. I have to get a refill from the store." she said. Her credulous father believed her story.
"Oh... it's okay. Do you know how to use the coffeemaker? I really want more coffee..."
"Erm... I don't know how to operate muggle machines, Papa." She looked at the coffeemaker lying on the countertop. "Specially not a coffee machine... Ask Maa! Anyways, I'm out, Papa, gotta pack, remember? I'm leaving today!" She left to finish off packing her trunk, leaving a lachrymose father wondering when his daughter had grown up.
"ATUL! Get downstairs! You're going to be late!" Mrs Joshi shouted from the garden as Mr Joshi got the flying carpet out. Flying carpets had been banned many years before, but go re-instated a few years back, and now that was Akhil and Nikhil main business.
"Calm down dear I'm sure he's coming… must be nerves" Mr Joshi said as he dusted off the carpet.
"But where are Akhil, Nikhil, Karan and Mayank? Surely they don't have nerves too," she said sarcastically.
Just then Mayank and Karan appeared at the door of the kitchen making their way out into the garden, and like always they were arguing.
"What's so great about training security trolls?" Mayank shot back at Karan.
"It's exciting, unlike your boring office work!" Karan said poking his nose which made Mayank's glasses slide down his nose again.
"There is nothing boring about working as an understudy for a lawyer in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement! In fact it's quite refreshing!" Mayank said pushing his glasses back up his nose.
"You know, I'm sure it must have been an exciting place to work until you landed a job there," Karan said flicking Mayanks glasses.
"BOYS!" Mrs Joshi shouted.
"Sorry mum," Karan and Mayank said, looking like school children being told off.
..............................
"Oh Atuuuuullllll!!" Nikhil called up the stairs.
"Come on down Atuulllllll!" Akhil said.
"Yeah Mummy is waiting for you! You wouldn't want to upset your mummy bear now would you?" Nikhil said, teasingly.
"Come on Atul, don't be such a baby! The seniors at MAFYA are waiting for you!" Akhil whined.
"BOYS!" Mrs Joshi said, she was standing at the door looking like she was ready to kill. "Leave Atul alone and go in the garden right now!"
"Sorry mum," Akhil and Nikhil murmured whilst they left to go to the garden.
"I'm not sure if I want to send you 2 with Atul," Mrs Joshi said eyeing the twins up.
"No mummy…we promise we will behave, like always," Akhil said, flashing a toothy smile at his mother.
"Yes Mummy, we wouldn't dare to ruin our dear brother Atuls first day," Nikhil said pulling an innocent face. Mrs. Joshi looked at them suspiciously but let them go, because they were the ones that were going to be navigating the carpet.
"But I'm sending Karan with you as well," she continued.
Akhil and Nikhil were rejoicing inside, Karan wouldn't mind them teasing Atul as long as it was within limits. Atul said his 'byes' his mum got all teary eyed and emotional whilst Shraddha bhabhi just gave him a hug and told him to take care of himself. A nod and handshake from Mayank and a high five from his dad, Atul departed with Karan, Akhil, and Nikhil.
"ARGHHHHH!!!!" Atul screamed as they fell. He felt like pulling the twins hairs.
They landed with a loud thump on the grass below. Atuls trunk fell on his feet.
"Ow, ow, ow!" Atul said as he held his foot up hopping on one knee. Everybody on campus looked towards there direction, a couple of people laughing and pointing at them. Karan, Akhil and Nikhil took one look at Atul hopping on one foot like a chicken and fell on the floor laughing.
Precap: Armaan and Rahul hooted with laughter. "Hahaha! That's a piece of Joshi Junk there!" said Rahul. Both of them fell to the ground in hysterics...
She remembered the night a pureblood bloke tortured her mother to death. Many purebloods were trying to reform the pureblood movement, now that there weren't many left, not counting the traitor purebloods like the famous Joshi family whom everyone knew about.
She silently wiped her tears and missed her friend, who had been accepted at the Florance School of Dicipline, a college which trained witches and wizards to become proper teachers. Wherever Isha was, Anjali wished the best for her.
The book lay untouched on her lap. The clouds were crying with dear Anjali... A sudden 'POP' disturbed her thoughts. A snowy white owl dropped an envelope in her lap and "POP"ed its way away.
"Diffindo!" Anjali murmered, pointing her wand at the envelope, too lazy to rip it open with her hands. As soon as she saw the "ACCEPTED" stamp in big red letters, energy rushed back into her body.
"YES!!" She danced around the room. She did it! She could do something with her life now and get her mind off her mother's death. "Let me tell Papa."
She murmered a number of difficult spells with her wand, trying to communicate her wand with her fathers... but failed. His wand was busy... A sad Anjali sat back down with her Advanced Muggle Studies book in her lap.
"Argh!! Get off me you evil gnome!!" Atul said struggling to get the gnome off as Akhil and Nikhil just laughed. "Don't just stand there...Help me!!" After a lot of incessant laughing from Akhil and Nikhil's side they got Saffiyah the 'evil' gnome off him. Nikhil dangled Saffiyah by her boney grey arm, and swung her around his head like a lasso before finally letting go of her. She flew in the air and landed a couple of feet away. Cursing the Joshi brothers she returned back to her bush…scheming a new plan.
"Let's go inside... I'm starving, and mums made eggs I can smell them" Akhil said as they walked from the garden to the kitchen.
As the three brothers stepped inside the dining room they were greeted by an argument going on between Karan and Mayank. There 2 elder brothers. Karan was the eldest, yet Mayank acted like the eldest.
"Oi…chashmish you did take my eggs!" Karan said grabbing the plate laid in front of Mayank.
"I did not!" Mayank said grabbing it back "Shraddha bhabi made them for me!"
"I think I know my own wife!" Karan said they both were pulling on to the plate; neither letting go.
Akhil, Nikhil and Atul sat down at the furthest end away from Karan and Mayank, all of them just enjoying the scene in front of them. Karan and Mayank just got louder and louder and louder until Shraddha walked in.
"Oho! What's going on?" she said holding a spatula in her hand
"Bhabi tell Karan bhai that you made these eggs for me!" Mayank said his glasses were sliding down so he pushed them up
"Nahi…Shradda, tell this chashmish that you made the eggs for ME!" Karan said throwing a napkin at him
"Karan! Stop calling Mayank chashmish!" Shradda said sternly to him. Shradda and Karan had been married for 2years so she knew well, that it was Karan's way of showing love for his brother. "Mayank yeh ande tum Karan kau dedo…I'll make you Bombay toast" Shradda said sticking her tongue out at Karan.
"Not fair…I want some!" Karan said pouting like a child
"Bhabi…do you want any help in the kitchen?" Atul asked before they could all go in a long discussion
"Awww so sweet of you Atul, but no its okay, me and mum have handled everything, we don't need any help" Shradda said pulling Atul's cheeks. Akhil and Nikhil just snorted and rolled their eyes.
"See Karan why can't you be more like Atul?" Shradda asked as she walked back into the kitchen.
"Abbey Shradda ke chamche! Yeh sabb tumhaari wajah se huwi hai" Karan said to Mayank.
"How is it my fault?" Mayank said shocked.
"That's enough boys…if your mum hears you then it'll be off with our heads!" Just then Atuls dad walked
"Hey Dad!" they all greeted him cheerfully. Mr. Joshi was a very jolly and light hearted man; he got along with all his sons, less with Mayank though.
Just then they heard a soft owl like hoot as they saw an owl fly in and land on the dining table.
"It's for you Atul! It's from M.A.F.Y.A" Karan said as he saw the emblem on the letter. Atul was more fascinated by the owl.
"Oh my…pinch me, but I cant believe I am seeing a rare Peruvian owl, long whiskered owlet" Atul said staring at the bird with fascination. He stroked the owls head as if he was hypnotized by its soft touch.
Akhil and Nikhil took one look at Atul and fell around laughing, suddenly they got an idea. Akhil pulled out a fizz wizz from his pocket and gestured towards the owl that Atul was fixated with. Nikhil smiled as he pulled some out from his pocket too.
"1…2…3…NOW!" Akhil screamed; they both threw the fizz wizz in the air and waved their wands to cause the explosion.
The whole room filled with smoke, and the Owl screeched, dropping the letter on the table and flew out.
Karan was laughing like a mad man rolling on the floor, Mr. Joshi was chuckling pleasantly. Mayank was nodding his head in disapproval. Akhil and Nikhil were laughing as they saw Atul standing there in shock as his face was all black from the explosion.
"WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE?" Mrs. Joshi screamed at the door of the smoke filled dining room.
"Uh-oh" Akhil and Nikhil said looking at each other.
"Erm…Atul got accepted into M.A.F.Y.A….we were celebrating" Karan said as everybody started laughing apart from Mayank who was wiping the ashes from his glasses, and Mrs. Joshi who was standing, her face red with anger.
"That's it! Karan, Akhil, Nikhil, Atul you are all doing the house chores for the rest of the summer…by hand! NO MAGIC!"
"What about Mayank?" Akhil said in disbelief
"It wasn't Mayank's fault!" Mrs. Joshi said, giving a look that nobody would argue with. As soon as she had left the dining room all 4 of them; Karan, Akhil, Nikhil and Atul grabbed Mayank
"Saala chashmish Ma ka chamcha!" They all said wrestling him to the floor.
"BOYS!" Mr. Joshi said to them "What are you doing? Let go of him!"
They all let go…looking guilty
"What are you doung wrestling him here? What if your mum sees you? Go wrestle in the garden" Mr. Joshi continued.
They all looked up and said "You're the best dad!" as they chased Mayank out the room
"YESSS!! Go CHUDLEY CANNONS!! C'mon Galvin! Get the Snitch, dude!! Hahaha, Rahooooool, you suck! I told you the Cannons were gonna win! But nooooooo, you're rooting for that rubbish Florence Flamers (Italy)!!" Armaan hooted.
"ARMAAN SHUT UP!" His father shouted from the study.
"GALVIN GOT THE SNITCH DAD!!" He got up and jumped around the room, hoped on one foot, and pretended to ride on a broom, imitating Galvin Gudgeon. An owl was chasing him around the room.
"Hoot Hoot!" said the owl, trying to catch the madman's attention. "Ohh, an owl... OMG, it's from M.A.F.Y.A!" Armaan said, snatching the parchment envelope from the owls beak and shooed it out the window. He ripped the letter open, almost shredding its contents... "Whoo! I LOVE YOU DAD! Chumma for you!" He had been accepted to MA.F.Y.A. "Ah well... I knew I could do it anyways... After all I am a Malik!" He popped the collar of his robes.
"England won... I got accepted to M.A.F.Y.A... wah wah, khushi pe khushi, that reminds me, I have to dump Khushi. And tell that bloke... missed the match didn't he, loser!" He sneered. He got his wand and murmered a number of spells. Static.
"Yo Rahool?" He spoke to the tip of his wand
"Armaan, you stupid git! You trapped me in here and I hadda clean my room and you got to watch the match, who won? Fast, Mum's coming! She's gonna kill me! Did you get accepted to M.A.F.Y.A? I got my letter..." Rahul said in one breath.
"Chill! You said you were gonna come, but you didn't. Chudley Cannons won, you lost! You owe me a boogie fizzy drink, brand don't matter. And yeah I got accepted..."
Silence.
"Rahoooooool? You there?"
On Rahul's side:
"RAHUL! Who are you talking to?" His mother stormed into his room with her Nimbus 400 Cleaning Broom."Uhh.. uhh.. no one Mum..." Rahul said.
"LOOK AT THE CONDITION OF YOUR ROOM!" She smacked her 18 year old son with her broom. "Who were you talking to?!"
"Mum, Ouch! I was talking to Armaan! I promise I'll get the room clean in five minutes! OUCH!" He yelped as she chased him across piles of books, smacking him with her broom.
"Now look at what you've done to my broom!" She gave Rahul the Death-Stare as she stormed out of the room.
"Ouchhhhhiee!" Rahul sat in the corner, rubbing his bottom...
Part 3
Post Office:
"Muskaan Chada!! Got accepted Is the most annoying….useless, crazy witch I have ever seen in my life! How on earth did she get accepted?" the owl said to the group, frazzled... He straightened his disheveled feathers.
"What did she do?" another owl said
"She put a Bat-Bogey Hex on ME!" the owl replied, whilst the other owls started laughing and fluttering.
"That witch can't do magic to save her life," the brown owl said.
"Well at least you got to see the witch, I didn't even get to see that Rahul," the snowy white owl said "I had to dump his clothes in a pile of his underwear… gross," clucking his beak in disapproval, whilst all the other owls chuckled.
"I nearly got blown up at that Joshi's place, his family are nut cracks!" the Peruvian owl said in distaste. "The twins exploded FIZZ WIZZS on me! Shame to the wizarding world they are!"
"I told you the family was mad," the other owl said knowingly. He had enough reason to hate that family.
"Anjali Gupta's place wasn't half as exciting, I just dropped the letter and left," the light brown owl said.
"Ah man… when I got to where Riddhima was I needed to go badly," the black feathered owl said embarrassed.
"What did you do?" The quite owl asked.
"I did it on her fathers head," The black owl replied as all the owls hooted with laughter.
"That spoilt brat Armaan was too busy watching Quidditch to even notice I had arrived…arrogant kid," the snowy owl said. "I had to hoot so many times to get his attention."
The six of them carried on discussing whether they thought the new batch of students were good enough for the prestigious M.A.F.Y.A.
"He he he he!" Muskaan's weird laughter filled the room. "Accio Parchment!" A piece of parchment came flying to her. She smoothed it out on the dining table. "Recolo Mom's Signature!" Her mother's signature magically appeared on the blank parchment. "Recolo Papa's Signature!" Her father's signature also appeared magically. Her parents stood there with their mouth's hanging open while Muskaan grinned sheepishly.
"You challu ladki! Waise toh dimag kabhi nahi chalta, likin jab chaal baazi karni hoti hai, toh dimag ki tube light on hoja ti hai!" Her mother yelled, once she came back to reality. She fumed more when she saw Muskaan's dancing eyebrows. "Chup!"
"Maine kuch kaha?" She was in hysterics, seeing her parents so frustrated. Taking full advantage of the moment, she said, "So, I'm going? Right?"
Her parents exchanged glances. Finally, after a LONG sigh her father agreed. "Go ahead..."
Her mother rolled her eyes. "Kum se kum iss musibhat se toh jaan chute gi... At least we'll get rid of you, but keep in touch!"
Still giggling, she nodded and skipped away to pack her trunk.
...
"No! You cannot Apparate yourself!" A stubborn and hesitant Dadi yelled at Muskaan.
"But I can do it! I have an Apparation License Dadi!" Muskan whined. Dadi was afraid Muskaan would end up splinching herself, an often occurance. Muskaan didn't even have the ability to Apparate from her room to the kitchen, India to Italy was a big no no. If there was magic Muskaan could do, it was making labyrinthine potions.
Didi raised her eyebrows. "Oh really? Try apparating from here to your room, pumpkin pie."
"Uhh... no it's okay, I'll take the portkey. Eh eh eh eh!" She bounced to her room and bounced back to the kitchen with her trunk. "I'm ready," she said, with a huge grin. She looked funkier than ever in her bright orange robe. Her grandma didn't even bother to ask her to change her clothes.
"Reprehensible.." her granma sighed. "C'mon." She walked towards the chaddi, from her parents factory, on the coffee table and ordered Muskaan to take hold of the portkey. Muskaan hesitantly held onto it. She wasn't looking forwards to this ride. Ever since she could remember, she despised traveling with portkeys. That weird sensation... Eurgh!
That strange sensation filled her. She shut her eyes. She felt herself drown into a pool of darkness.
With a loud THUMP she hit the ground landing on her butt as the chaddi flew out of her hand.
"AAAAAAA OUCH!! DAMN! THE GROUND IS HARD!" She barked. Everyone turned their heads toward the sense of commotion. She scrambled off the ground and rubbed her behind followed by a howling of laughter from the crowd.
"Uhhhh…. Whose is this??" Asked a confused voice. The chaddi had landed on someone's head. People from all around were in stitches by now.
Suddenly, she remembered that she had forgotten to hug and say good-bye to her granma. She started missing her terribly.
"Dad I'm leaving!" She yelled, passing the large, elegant hallways of their antique Italian home. She waited for her dad at the magnificent marble doors. Shashank made his way through the giant halls, cursing himself for buying such a large mansion, as he often lost his way.
"Okay beta! Good luck.. make your mother proud! No tears, beta, please, I won't be able to let go of you otherwise." He hugged his daughter. Teardrops of grief formed in their eyes. Memories of Smirti occupied their minds. "You're getting late! Take care of yourself..."
Anjali disappeared out the marble doors and walked towards the gate of the mansion. She waved to her father and disapparated with a loud crack.
She smoothly landed on the green grass just ahead of the great gate of the M.A.F.Y.A gate. She was struck with awe as she noticed the beauty of the scenery. A girl wearing funky orange robes had made a scene with her loud complaints about the hard ground. Looking carefully, Anjali saw the girl grabbing what looked like a CHADDI from someone's head. She quickly stuffed it into her old scratched wooden trunk. Anjali couldn't control her laughter. Poor girl seemed so frightened, especially with that large crowd hovering around her.
Anjali walked toward the funky looking girl as soon as the crowd lost interest.
"Hello!" She said cheerfully.
"Ehh?" Muskaan turned her head here and there. Was this elegantly dressed girl actually talking to her? No.. Muskaan, you're just imagining, you silly little toad. She pretended not to hear her.
"Abbey salle!!" Karan screamed at Mayank as he got up from the floor rubbing his head "Why the hell did you wake me up? I was having such a sweet dream about Zaina!"
"Mum told me to come and wake you up, we have to go and drop Atul off….and who is Zaina?" Mayank asked pushing his glasses back up.
"Mayank!! Zaina, man! She's that hot actress. The one that was in Kiss Kis Ki Kisses…and Kahani Kiss Ki….and Kiss Ka Intezaar," Armaan said daydreaming again. Whilst Karan was in his own little reverie of Zaina, Shraddha walked into the room.
"Why is Karan staring off into space?" Shradda asked Mayank who was looking at his brother in disgust.
"Khud hi puchlau," Mayank said walking out their room.
"Karan?" Shraddha asked snapping her fingers in front of his face.
"Leave me alone Shraddha…I'm daydreaming about Zaina the zainylicious item girl!" Karan said shooing Shraddha away.
"Karan!" Shraddha shouted at him. "That's it if you don't get ready in 5 mins and get downstairs I'm going to kill you!" Shraddha was about to leave the room when she walked back to Karan and slapped him tightly across the face. "If you ever dream about any other woman, tau mujhse bura koi nahin hoga," she said playfully and pecked his cheek with a kiss before Karan had time to react. Mayank peeked his face into the room only to turn his head away in shame.
Atul was busy doing last minute packing; his mum had warned him to pack his trunk earlier. But he was too lazy to be bothered. He was stuffing his clothes here and there in the bag praying his mum didn't walk into the room. Two loud POP's behind him made Atul shout.
"Mum! Mum! I'm done packing, don't hit me!" He said, covering his face. When he heard no reaction, he turned around to see who it was. "ARGHHH! Oh it's you guys," he said as he realised it was just Akhil and Nikhil. He turned back around to pack his clothes, whilst Akhil and Nikhil grinned at each other mischievously and sat on the end of Atul's bed.
"Hey Nikhil, I think we are getting another Mayank in the house," Akhil sniggered. "Following Mayank's footsteps, aren't 'cha, kiddo?"
"Yeah Akhil, I think so too, did you see how proud Mummy was when Atul told her he would be studying Healery," Nikhil said looking at Atul, with a smug grin on his face.
"Oh my Atul Pooh! I'm so proud of you!" Akhil mimicked Mrs. Joshi.
"Oh my little baby is going to college…take care of yourself Atul pooh..." Nikhil also mimicked Mrs. Joshi, pulling Atuls cheeks and pretending to wipe his fake tears, which he had applied onto his face using Tammara's Tear's: Super Thick Gel Formula.
"Argh! Leave me alone! Can't you see I'm packing?" Atul said pushing Nikhil away, as it is they were running late and he hadn't even packed. The last thing he needed was Akhil and Nikhil pestering him.
"Okay okay, we'll leave you alone. But the seniors won't leave you alone when they do ragging, remember us when they rag you, Atul poooooh!" The twins scared him, and then apparated out the room with a loud 'POP!'
"Ragging?" Atul said to himself, all of a sudden he didn't feel like going to Healery College.
"Ughhhhhh, subha subha yeh ullu ka patta, sala kamina kahi ka... I wonder how these magic people manage to sleep with these animals chirpping loudly early in the morning!" shouted Riddhima's father, as he got of his bed. He took The Chornicales from the owl and shooed it away. "Tut! Get out!"
Every summer, owls would come to the Rai house to deliver the wizarding newspaper. Riddhima's father never really looked through them, as Riddhima would wake up first thing in the morning for the paper, but today, the tables were turned. Her father woke up before her, hence giving him the chance to go through The Choronicles.
He flipped the paper open and got the biggest shock of his life. Animations on paper! He gasped. "Since when did they invent paper animations? Very odd.. these wizards, very odd!"
The front page contained a picture of a frail, yet strong looking with with cat blue eyes and wrinkles around her paper-like face. She seemed to be sitting behind a large antique desk. Her surroundings seemed so mystic! Behind her, the books on the shelves seemed to be arranging themselves, the walls were being dusted, the floor was being vaccumed, and... she was sitting there, CHILLING.
said the caption... "Hmm... organized people, I must say..." He still hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing animations on paper. Reading the paper inside out, her father was shocked about how much he didn't know about this whole different world right under his nose.
Riddhima lousily walked into the dining room, rubbing her eyes, she yawned widely. Walking into the kitchen, she took out a coffee mug from the cabinet, and waved her wand in the cup. Coffee came out of the tip of the wand, as if it was being poured out of a coffee maker. As she turned around to leave the kitchen, a shreik escaped her mouth. Her father was standing inquisitivly behind her, watching the coffee pour into the mug.
"Papa! You scared me!" sighed Riddhima.
"I want some of that coffee too..." asked her father, handing his cup to her. Oh, how was she supposed to explain to her father that this was wizards coffee! Her father would get sick if he drank it. It was strictly forbidden to feed muggles food that came out of wands...
She pretended to wave her wand into his cup. Nothing came out. Riddhima shrugged her shoulders. "Sorry Papa... the coffee's finished. I have to get a refill from the store." she said. Her credulous father believed her story.
"Oh... it's okay. Do you know how to use the coffeemaker? I really want more coffee..."
"Erm... I don't know how to operate muggle machines, Papa." She looked at the coffeemaker lying on the countertop. "Specially not a coffee machine... Ask Maa! Anyways, I'm out, Papa, gotta pack, remember? I'm leaving today!" She left to finish off packing her trunk, leaving a lachrymose father wondering when his daughter had grown up.
"Calm down dear I'm sure he's coming… must be nerves" Mr Joshi said as he dusted off the carpet.
"But where are Akhil, Nikhil, Karan and Mayank? Surely they don't have nerves too," she said sarcastically.
Just then Mayank and Karan appeared at the door of the kitchen making their way out into the garden, and like always they were arguing.
"What's so great about training security trolls?" Mayank shot back at Karan.
"It's exciting, unlike your boring office work!" Karan said poking his nose which made Mayank's glasses slide down his nose again.
"There is nothing boring about working as an understudy for a lawyer in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement! In fact it's quite refreshing!" Mayank said pushing his glasses back up his nose.
"You know, I'm sure it must have been an exciting place to work until you landed a job there," Karan said flicking Mayanks glasses.
"BOYS!" Mrs Joshi shouted.
"Sorry mum," Karan and Mayank said, looking like school children being told off.
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"Come on down Atuulllllll!" Akhil said.
"Yeah Mummy is waiting for you! You wouldn't want to upset your mummy bear now would you?" Nikhil said, teasingly.
"Come on Atul, don't be such a baby! The seniors at MAFYA are waiting for you!" Akhil whined.
"BOYS!" Mrs Joshi said, she was standing at the door looking like she was ready to kill. "Leave Atul alone and go in the garden right now!"
"Sorry mum," Akhil and Nikhil murmured whilst they left to go to the garden.
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Thirty minutes later everything was loaded on to the carpet and they were all set to leave."I'm not sure if I want to send you 2 with Atul," Mrs Joshi said eyeing the twins up.
"No mummy…we promise we will behave, like always," Akhil said, flashing a toothy smile at his mother.
"Yes Mummy, we wouldn't dare to ruin our dear brother Atuls first day," Nikhil said pulling an innocent face. Mrs. Joshi looked at them suspiciously but let them go, because they were the ones that were going to be navigating the carpet.
"But I'm sending Karan with you as well," she continued.
Akhil and Nikhil were rejoicing inside, Karan wouldn't mind them teasing Atul as long as it was within limits. Atul said his 'byes' his mum got all teary eyed and emotional whilst Shraddha bhabhi just gave him a hug and told him to take care of himself. A nod and handshake from Mayank and a high five from his dad, Atul departed with Karan, Akhil, and Nikhil.
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"Look there it is!" Akhil said pointing to a huge magnificent building, they had managed to reach there 15 mins quicker thanks to Akhil and Nikhil's crazy flying. Nikhil pulled a certain string and the carpet started falling straight down. "ARGHHHHH!!!!" Atul screamed as they fell. He felt like pulling the twins hairs.
They landed with a loud thump on the grass below. Atuls trunk fell on his feet.
"Ow, ow, ow!" Atul said as he held his foot up hopping on one knee. Everybody on campus looked towards there direction, a couple of people laughing and pointing at them. Karan, Akhil and Nikhil took one look at Atul hopping on one foot like a chicken and fell on the floor laughing.
Precap: Armaan and Rahul hooted with laughter. "Hahaha! That's a piece of Joshi Junk there!" said Rahul. Both of them fell to the ground in hysterics...
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