Nowadays with , all the magic movies and Harry Potter mania, it is a very difficult life for a magician. 

You try to do an amazing magic trick to wow your friends, so you are like:

But they are like they don’t believe in magic so they:

and you are just like:

and then they are like Hogwarts is not real, and you are just left there thinking:

Yup, Life as a teenage magician is hard these days. Isn’t it? 

Continuation from Part 1

“Look, there’s Hermione!”

 Hermione Granger was standing at the bottom of the steps to the girls’ dormitories. Harry and Ron dashed towards her and then stopped dead. Hermione had changed over the summer. The difference was so great that Harry was forced to realize that he hadn’t really been paying attention the last few years. The mass of curly brown hair was still there, but it was arranged in an artful way to frame her face and curl over her shoulders. Her face was more angular, with high cheekbones and clear milky skin. The prominent front teeth were still there, but they only served to push her lips forward in a very interesting manner, making her look as if she was always just about to eat a strawberry. Her robes had changed as well; they fit quite a bit better, for one, and the neckline seemed much more fascinating than before. She had a thin leather belt around her waist, from which hung several small silk pouches and which incidentally accentuated her lush curves. Heavily orchestrated music began playing. “Hi Harry, hi Ron!” she called,

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