Chapter 1 : Deep River
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Chapter one: Dimension slip
Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you could do magic or soar up in the sky? Have you ever dream of being a fairy tale princess? I do. This is my story, the story about me and my weird trip to the world I always dream of. My name…is Shion Akasuki, the girl who dreams of a fairy tale life. It all began on one fateful day, the day started as normal as ever. My sister Seika drops me and Shiyori off at school and drove to college. It was a very long day, having to do all those nasty exams.. How I wish I could go home and start working on my two stories that are hanging hpfanfiction.com. The torture finally ended and the bell of freedom for summer vacation rang at 4PM I quickly ran over to the elementary section of school and pick up my little sister. Then we would go and wait for Seika at starbucks. Once at home mom would come and greet us, I quickly ran upstairs to my room and turn on the computer.
“Hello Ally” I greeted my VH identity as well as the main character of my fic. I started working on it until it came to the point when Ally was going to reveal her real name to Harry, I stopped to think what it would be like if I was able to study at hogwarts, my school already have a git of a teacher who I personally call Snape, then there’s the nice headmistress I call Dumbledore, and last but not least was the art teacher I call Lockhart. I sighed. Then an MSN message pops up, it was from Yui, my sister’s friend. Yui was more like a sister to me then Seika ever was.
“I’m looking forward to meeting you in Japan.” Yui typed, I smiled
“I know, hope you don’t fight with my sister over Takumi again.” I typed back
“heheh…I won’t” She typed back before logging off, then I heard footsteps approached my room.
“Shion get off the internet now!” Seika opened the door, she carried a DVD box in her hands.
“Why should I, oh great one?” I answered in a sarcastic tone
“Oh then I supposed you don’t want to watch this, huh?” She waved the box in the air, I finally noticed what it was the HP and the CoS DVD. I quickly ran over to her and try to grab it out from her hands.
“Give it to me!” I Shouted
“Get off the internet first so I could talk on the phone.” Seika grinned mischievously, I glared toothpicks at her before going to the computer and disconnect the net. My sister gave me a triumphant smile before tossing the box to me and walked back downstairs. I secretly cursed her unfer my breath.
“Now let’s see how hot Tom, Daniel and Christian will look on a 17 inch monitor.” I thought as I insert the disc into the computer. The title came on soon and the movie went on smothly until the part where darling cute Christian spoke in parseltongue and called the basilisk. The screen went blank and a weird message appears. The weird thing was it was in the language that my friends and I invented. I was just about to read when a weird light covered my body and the next thing I know, everything went black.
I woke up again to find myself in a place that looked pretty much like Dumbledore’s office in the movies except bigger. I got up and looked around, there was no sign of my family anywhere. I was just about to cry when a voice from behind me.
“I see that you’re awake, miss.” The voice said, I turned around to face the owner of the voice.
“Oh my god the ghost of Mister Richard Harris(sp?)! AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs , the old man who looked like Mr. Harris came over to me, pulled a stick out muttered something and my voice seemed to have become mute.
“Please settle down, miss. I’ll take the spell off if you promise to be quiet.” The old man said, I nodded
“Was that magic?” I though, at that time I was scared out of my wits. Once the old man muttered something, I was able to make sounds again.
“Now let me introduced myself, my name is Albus Dumbledore. Headmaster of Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. May I ask what your name is, miss?” He asked
Author’s note: I’m very sorry to mister Harris and I do not mean to disrespect him. May he rest in peace. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this story, and please review.
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