A funny thing, dreams. You can make them your own or you can let them take you places. I never thought that a dream that, I'm sure many others before me have had, could actually come true. This was truly magical.

Chapter 1 The Awakening

I remembered falling asleep that night, in my bed. Under my favorite blanket keeping me warm from my chilly bedroom. I had just seen Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2 for the hundreth time, literally. I listened to the farmiliar tunes that played throughout all eight movies. That song became sort of a lullaby to me after some time. Oh how I dreamed every night that I would wake up in Hogwarts, not New York. And I'd soon learn that that dream, would finally become a reality.

I woke up sometime in the middle of the night. Before me was a fireplace. 'What the hell? Where'd that come from?' I thought My body felt heavy and My head dizzy. 'Oh I'm dreaming. Well no harm in continuing.' I thought and smiled smugly to myself. I fell back asleep, but not for long. I was awaken a while later by a voice so sweet sounding and gentle. "Jess," said the voice. It was a boys voice, one that was very farmiliar.
I moaned in response, still drowsy and in a daze. The boy shook me gently to wake me up.
"Jess, wake up."
I gasped partially startled, I rubbed my eyes still not having seen this boy.
"What time is it?"
I opened my eyes startled by my own words. My spoken voice was that with an English accent.
"It's half past midnight." The boy said.
Once my blurred vision corrected itself I looked at the boy. I was shocked. The boy standing before me was Daniel Radcliffe, only he was different. He looked younger. And he was wearing his Harry Potter glasses. And lastly his eyes, Instead of the dazzling blue they were pale green.
"Uh, Jess?"
I didn't realize that I was staring at him. I shook my head and looked around the room I was in. The Gryffindore Commonroom. I slowly stood up still looking around.
"Jess are you alright?" Harry asked.
Without looking I responded, "Huh? Yeah I'm brilliant H-Harry." I knew he could tell I was desperatly confused.
"WHat were you doing down here"
"Oh umm..."
I tried to think of something to say, then sudddenly my mouth spoke for itself.
"I-I was reading again and guess I just dozed off."
I laughed nervously. But what I said wasn't a lie, I remembered actually doing that. I also remembered first meeting him and Ron. I became dazed again. Thn I realized that this was exactly like my dreams. The dreams that I've had of Harry, and Hogwarts. The rush of these events made my head spin. Harry put a comforting hand on my shoulder.
"You sure your alright?" He looked at me with such concern.
I nodded in reply. "Of course I'm fine. Don't let me keep you up we've got class tomorrow."
He looked at me. "Uh, tomorrows Saturday."
I felt myself turn red. "Right o-of course." I turned around and ran off to bed. "Goodnight!" I said over my soulder.
What was happening here? how did I come to be in this strange world. I snuck into the dormitory as quietly as possible. I sat on the empty bed, that must have been mine. I looked at the pillow there was a letter on it. A letter from Dumbledore.

Dear Miss Jordaens,
I understand that you may be a bit shocked by the time you recieve this. But I need you to understand that this is no dream. This is 100% real. I know it's very confusing. I will explain it all. Meet me in my office at precicly 9:30 tomorrow. Bring this letter. Bring Hester, your wand and the your "mother's" necklace as well.

Sincerely,

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore