Me: Yes, yes. I know it's short but I like keeping the first chapter's short, makes it interesting.

Friend: Your just lazy . . .

Me: Hey, your lucky I'm even putting this up. I still have doubts about this story.

Friend: Should you really be telling that to the people reading?

Me: I like being honest.

Friend: No, you don't.

Me: Feh-

There were those days . . . . YES, THOSE DAYS! Just those days when you wished that you were a normal high school student, but no, you can't ask for that can you? I sighed as I 'listened' to my older brother, Shori, tell me that as the Demon King, I have to learn how to be elegant, strict and intelligent. So being an average student, with a high tolerance to anyone who yelled at me and playing baseball wasn't enough? Apparently not.

"Look, Shori-"

"That's Onii-chan, Yu-chan!"

I sighed, "Onii-chan. I don't understand how sending me to a different school is going to help."

"It's a good school! Not to mention that-"

I let him go on like that as I stared out the window. This was not going to be fun.

It was only yesterday when I had received a strange letter. Now, by this time I was used to strange, but not this strange. This first sign I got was how it was sent to me. An owl had been used to fly it all the way from England. When I told Murata this he just seemed to laugh.

*Flashback*

"Shibuya, don't worry too much about it!"

"Oh, c'mon Murata! I mean, 'School of Witchcraft and Wizardry'?"

"It might be fun." he tried to coax me into it.

"As fun as being the Demon King?" I glared, but he only laughed again.

"Ok, maybe not that fun."

"What do I do?"

"I don't know."

"Don't you have any answers? Your considered the Great Sage aren't you?"

"Calm down, Shibuya. I don't know what you should do, but I do know what I'm going to do."

"And what's that?" I asked, he was acting suspicious.

"Contact an old friend. Can I borrow that owl?"

*End Flashback*

My mom was ecstatic about it and so she completely approved it. My dad had no say in the matter, considering that he was on a business trip with Bob. Shori thought of this as an opportunity for me to 'broaden my horizons', at which I hated him for that. "Look, Sh-," I stopped a bit to correct myself. He would never listen to my if I didn't call him 'onii-chan'. "Onii-chan, what about my duty as the Demon King?" He gave me one of those 'thinking looks.' "Well, according to you time doesn't pass whenever you go to the Demon Kingdom correct?" He was right, ever since the Four Boxes were destroyed the time lapses between both worlds returned to their original state.

I sighed in defeat. "OK, I'll go check it out . . . ." Going on a trip to England sounded like a good idea anyway. "That's my little brother! Now, let's get you packed!" I sighed again as Shori left the room to go find a suit case. I took out the letter that was resting in my pocket and read it over,

Dear Mr. Yuri Shibuya,

I have the honor of informing you that you have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

I laughed a bit under my breath. I didn't doubt that magic was real, if I did I would probably be in denial about my entire existence, but this was a little much. I laid back on my bed and waited for Shori to find the suit case. "So, what happens now?" I asked myself.

Friend: The story line doesn't look too bad.

Me: It's not the story line that's the problem.

Friend: Then what is?

Me: DETAILS! I need to be correct on every detail or else I will hear it from all those die-hard fans who like to complain!

Friend: . . . sorry . . .

Me: *brain clicks* THAT WAS YOU?

Friend: *runs away*