harry potter : I'm Doctor Mystic (Dr. Strange + Dr. Fate)

The day had finally come. A letter from Hogwarts, brought by an elegant barn owl, fluttered through the window, landing gracefully on the dining table. Alexander and Tom stared at the envelope, their names written in flowing green ink. The excitement was palpable.

"It's time," Alexander whispered.

Their journey to Diagon Alley was a whirlwind of sights and sounds, but the highlight was their visit to Ollivander's. The shop smelled of wood and magic, its walls lined with narrow boxes. Mr. Ollivander himself, an elderly man with silvery eyes that seemed to peer into their very souls, greeted them warmly.

"Ah, new wizards," Ollivander said, his voice soft yet commanding. "Let us find the perfect match."

For hours, they tried wand after wand. None seemed to resonate until Ollivander brought out a peculiar pair of wands.

"These are special," he said, opening the boxes with reverence. "Thunderbird and phoenix feather cores, paired with Thestral hybrid wing strands. The wood is elder, and each wand measures fifteen inches."

The moment Alexander held his wand, a surge of power coursed through him, the air around him crackling with energy. Tom's experience was similar; his wand hummed, resonating with a deep, powerful magic.

"Extraordinary," Ollivander murmured. "These wands have chosen you. They are as unique as you are. Treat them well."

Leaving the shop, Alexander and Tom felt an undeniable connection to their wands. The journey to Hogwarts was no longer just a step forward—it was the beginning of their destiny.

The sun streamed through the windows of Alexander's room as he held his new wand. The elder wood felt alive beneath his fingers, resonating with an energy that mirrored his own. Tom sat across the room, his expression thoughtful as he examined his wand.

"It's strange, isn't it?" Alexander said. "How something so small can feel so powerful."

Tom nodded. "It's like it's a part of us."

Their conversation was interrupted by their siblings, who burst into the room. Meggie, Lyra, and Coraline were especially curious about the wands.

"Can we see them?" Meggie asked, her eyes wide with wonder.

Alexander and Tom obliged, showing off their wands. The younger siblings were awestruck as the brothers demonstrated simple spells they had learned from Balthazar Blake.

"Do you think we'll get wands too?" Lyra asked, her voice filled with hope.

"Of course," Tom replied. "When it's your time, you'll get wands just as special as these."

The day continued with a flurry of activity. Their father, Hades, watched from the shadows, a faint smile playing on his lips. He had seen the potential in his sons from the beginning, and now, with their wands, their journey was truly beginning.

Weeks passed as Alexander and Tom practiced their magic. Their room became a miniature training ground, books and notes strewn everywhere. The wands seemed to enhance their abilities, allowing them to master spells with ease.

One evening, as they practiced a levitation spell, Bella entered the room.

"You two are going to make waves at Hogwarts," she said, her tone both teasing and proud.

"We have to," Alexander replied. "There's so much we want to learn."

Bella hesitated before speaking again. "There's something I need to tell you."

The brothers exchanged a glance, sensing the seriousness in her voice.

"What is it?" Tom asked.

"I've been keeping something from you," Bella admitted. "I'm... different."

She paused, then added, "I'm a vampire."

The revelation was met with silence. Alexander and Tom stared at their sister, processing her words.

"How?" Alexander finally asked.

"It's a long story," Bella said, her voice soft. "But I've learned to control it. I just thought you should know."

"Thank you for telling us," Tom said. "You're still our sister, no matter what."

Bella smiled, relief evident on her face. "I'm glad you feel that way."

The weeks leading up to their departure for Hogwarts were filled with excitement and preparation. Alexander and Tom spent hours exploring the house with their siblings, discovering hidden rooms and secret passages. Each discovery brought a new sense of wonder and adventure.

One day, they stumbled upon a room in the library that neither of them had seen before. It was filled with ancient books and artifacts, the air thick with magic.

"This house never ceases to amaze me," Alexander said, his voice filled with awe.

"There's so much to learn," Tom replied, his eyes scanning the shelves. "We'll never run out of things to study."

As their departure drew closer, Hades gathered them all together.

"You've all grown so much," he said, his voice filled with pride. "Remember, Hogwarts is just the beginning. There's a world of magic out there waiting for you."

His words resonated deeply with Alexander and Tom. They knew that their journey was only just beginning, and they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

The day of their departure arrived, and the family gathered to see Alexander and Tom off. The brothers stood at the edge of the magical portal that would take them to the train station, their wands clutched tightly in their hands.

"We'll make you proud," Alexander said, looking at his father.

Hades nodded, his expression serious. "You already have."

With that, Alexander and Tom stepped through the portal, their hearts filled with excitement and anticipation. Their journey to Hogwarts was about to begin, and they were ready to embrace their destiny.