\ I do not own Harry Potter
It was a good week. Tomorrow I was to see the sixth Harry Potter movie, then the next day -Thursday- was warped tour. But what I didn't know it that even though the books and movies were out and around, I wouldn't need to watch or read them. For what started as a good week would end in my kidnapping. Only I could end up with a fictional character. God I hate my life.
Beginning.
"Harry Potter, Harry Harry Potter, singing our song all day long at HOGWARTS!" Me and my friend Caitlin sang "Harry Potter Puppet Pals; the Mysterious ticking noise". together as we sat in the car waiting to be driven to the movies. In the car also was my cousin and his girlfriend. My grandmother was driving us. Alas maybe I should describe myself. Hi, my name is Chastity, I am fifteen years of age with blonde, black, and purple hair; to much eyeliner, and an attitude that rivals many serial killers. I'm not skinny I have meat on my bones. Don't like it? Bummer. I have D boobs and a ghetto ass. I wear tight skinny jeans and black shirts. I have a deep love for vampires and Harry Potter. I'm a freak, love it, hate it, don't really give a shit. Oh I also have a bit of a swearing problem. Regardless I am a happy kid and I'm a bitch if you get on my wrong side. But if you're on my good side you're going to have a hell of a time. Well with all this thinking we'd reached the movie theater. After a rather delightful cinematic experience which ended with me and Catilin wolfing down way to much food. We stood outside of the theater far away from my cousin and his date as we waited for my Oma. I caught a glimpse of a boy who made my heart stop. I usually go for emo boys but this boy wasn't any particular style he just was. His untidy black hair kept me from his line of sight and I watched him walk past with a brown haired girl and a red head boy.
"Did the send me daughters, when I asked for sons?" Caitlin began to sing "Mulan" I laughed and joined into the song and I saw the group look at us oddly from their seats at the ice-cream place just kiddy corner to us. I stuck my tongue out at them and began to laugh stupidly and dance around when it began to rain pausing only to put my hood up so my hair wouldn't get wet.
"Chastity." My cousin called waving us over to him and the silver Volvo -which unfortunately did not hold Edward Cullen- I grabbed Caitlin's arm and looked back once as we drove past the group. The girl was flushed in anger and the red head's face matched his hair. Both to busy to pay attention to my gaze. But the black haired boy looked up at me and I caught his eye. I looked at him as I pulled my hood down not that I was safely away from the rain. With a sigh I turned my gaze away from the boy and towards my friend who was listening to her ipod. We drove Caitlin home and I went about my chores cleaning me and my aunts bathroom and then packing for my fathers. The day flew by until I was then at warped tour high as the sky Moshing to Aiden and Chiodos. They day was almost through when I saw the boy and his two friends decked out now at the concert. I found them in the Underoath show and smirked.
"'Scuse me" I said pushing through them into the near mosh pit right in the line of view of the boy, I wanted him to know I could take care of myself. I then flew up into the crowd surfing kids and I passed over bodies and they traded me off to the next person. I then made contact with the ground. Landing on my head.
"Son of a bitch" I laughed picking my self up to realize I had circled the concert and had landed in front of the boy and his friends. I turned to my sister's friend Aaron who watched my with laughter etched onto his face. I saluted him and ran back into the mosh pit. I moshed and went to more concerts catching glimpses of the threesome though out the day. You could smell the weed on my but I didn't really give two shits. I was in one mosh pit and three people fell on me. I was being trampled. But some boy -the boy from the movies- grabbed me up and no lie saved my life. I looked to thank him but he simply walked away. Finally all good things must come to an end and I said goodbye to my friends and trudged back to the car. Which I was riding in with my sister and her friend. We drove for an hour and a half and finally stopped at a restaurant to eat. After devouring the food we went home. I trudged into my room and changed into a pair of red plaid boxers and a black Dracula shirt. I threw my black comforter over my head and went to sleep. I awoke early and went to go to my real home, my grandmothers. At my Oma's my room is blood red with way to may posters and band signatures. My comforter is gray, black, and red. I guess some would call my room goth, I don't really label myself though. If I did I'd say I'm rather punk if anything. But alas call my what you want. I sat myself down on my computer and began to type away about nothing. Listening to "Moan" by Cute is What we Aim For. I sat filing my nails and soon my best friend Lisa came over. We hung out for a while but I couldn't shake the fearful feeling I felt around my as I sat in my house. Something peculiar was going on. And I wanted to know what. Even my one of my cats -Purdy- was acting peculiar. Normally she would sit on my chair for maybe half an hour and then leave me room. Today she was in my room for a good fifteen minutes just sniffing, like she hadn't been used to the smell of my room. She walked around my room for a while, examining it almost. It was so weird. Even when she left and I closed the door she returned and jumped on my bed! It was so weird. But alas, I sat on my computer until late in the evening when I finally rolled myself into bed after my nightly prayers at three thirty. I couldn't wait to go shopping tomorrow afternoon with my aunt. But I wouldn't get that chance.
Chapter 1
I woke to sunlight but I soon realized something was astray. I rolled over to what should have been the left side of my bed but fell to the ground. I opened my eyes and realized I wasn't in any of my rooms, or my houses rooms, or my friends rooms. I had no idea where I was. I tried to calm down, think of some reasonable explanation for this. But within two seconds I was screaming bloody murder. I yanked my hair into a pony tail and ran towards the door never stopping to look at the room. I threw the door open and screamed even loader, causing a older woman who was rather pudgy and had a kind face come near me as tears began to fall from fear.
"WHERE AM I?!?!" I screamed in horror. I took a deep breath. I would not be a story of horror movie directors to take completely out of proportion. The woman came close to me and I thought of "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre" that old lady looked relatively harmless too.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" I screamed turning my head in horror trying to find a safe place. A gangely man came out of his room as the woman was only a foot from me.
"Honey, honey calm down. You're safe, you're fine. Come let's get you some tea." The woman motioned towards the stairs as she put her other hand on my shoulder.
"I AM NOT DRINKING ANYTHING YOU GIVE ME I AM NOT STUPID IT'S PROBABLY DRUGGED." I screamed loudly trying to shake out of her grip.
"Will you please calm her down?" The man asked.
"I'm trying Sirius she's terrified what would you do if you woke up in a strange room in a strange house?" Snipped the woman.
"Wonder how drunk I was to manage that." Said the man named Sirius and I couldn't help but allow a small giggle to pass through my lips. They looked at me and I remembered my situation, I bolted down the stairs and to the door trying to make a run for it. But the damn door wouldn't open in.
"LET ME OUT!" I screamed in horror when an old man with a long white beard who looked like Albus Dumbledore came out of like no where.
"Ah Chastity, please come sit." He said kindly.
"SCREW YOU LET ME OUT BEFORE I DO SOMETHING YOU REGET" I screamed at him. I saw out of the corner of my eyes people watching in horror.
"If you don't tell me what the freak is going on I will kill every single breathing creature in this house. And please don't be under the impression that it is an empty threat, I have contemplated murder before, and here I could pass it off as self defense and temporary insanity. They would have me out within a week." I said in sweet voice to the old man. The old man simply laughed and I then heard something shocking.
"Chastity, please calm down." The old man told me. How the HELL does this shit know my name.
"I WANT TO GO HOME!" I screamed in horror looking around to see there was at least seven people staring at me.
"WHAT'S GOING ON?" I screamed looking around.
"You are at the order of the Phoenix, my name is Albus Dumbledore. You're a wizard Chastity." The man told me.
"Oh shit." Was all I could mutter before passing out.
I awoke in the same room with the old man sitting in a chair waiting for me.
"Chastity, I believe I have some explaining to do. First of all, I am your great, great grandfather. Harry Potter is real. And you have been thrown into the middle of a war." And then he began to explain.
Two cups of tea and a biscotti later.
"So that's all you've missed." Said Albus.
"Am I still trippin?" I wondered. Maybe the weed I smoked on my way to warped was laced, but it would have effected me during the day.
"Does Daddy know?" I asked.
"He sent you here, he'll be here soon." Albus assured me.
"Ahh shit. Well I guess there isn't much I can do but hope to wake the hell up from this nightmare?" I asked him. He sighed and nodded.
"Is there anything you'll be needing?" He asked me. Uh yeah clothes, eyeliner, pads, midol.
"Uhhh yeah, a lot of stuff." I told him honestly.
"Worry not dear, all your things are being brought over tonight with your dad. Anything you need right now?" He asked me with a twinkle in his eye. I'm gonna like this guy.
"Uhm, some eyeliner please? And maybe a pair of skinny jeans?" I asked shyly.
"All will be found in the bathroom. This will be your home for the remainder of the summer, but you will be able to go to that concert with your sister don't worry." He told me. I sighed and looked around at the room which would be mine. It was smallish with white walls.
"Is he bringing my posters too?" I asked quietly.
"He's bringing everything. And I assume you want it to look like your old room?" I nodded childishly. He flicked his wand -yes folks I said wand- and it was an exact replica of my old room.
"Dood this is epic. What are you people going to tell my friends? I mean I may be more infamous than anything but people are still gonna wonder." I told the man as I looked around.
"I thought muggle stuff didn't work in the wizarding world." I commented as I saw my computer -quotes hanging from post notes and all- and tv sitting in my new room.
"Simple charm." Shrugged Albus.
"You'll need the computer to keep in touch with your friends. To them you've been shipped off to a boarding school for getting caught by the police or you got a scholar ship. Or both which ever you choose." He told me. I laughed loudly at this thought, that is something that would so happen to me.
"Albus, you explained to me all this is real, you explained to me what's going on, you haven't explained to me why I'm here." I said turning around.
"You are important to us. Not only do you know more about vampires than any normal muggle." He said with a smile and I couldn't help but laugh. Small obsession so sue me.
"But you are also part of a great prophecy, which before you ask no you can't see because I do not want it to effect your decision about anything." I pouted and sighed.
"I will leave you to unpacking, I believe your father will be here soon, the bathrooms right through there, please get ready. I'll have Ginny come in in a few moments." He told me I nodded and walked towards the bathroom where a pair of black skinny jeans, a stud belt, and black eyeliner sat waiting for me. I did my eyeliner and put on the jeans and belt. I looked at myself in the mirror.
"What the fuck has happened to you?" I asked myself staring into the eyes of a complete stranger. I could see sorrow, horror, and pain in my reflection.
"What happened baby girl, didn't everything go according to plan?" I laughed at myself. I laughed because of this situation. I laughed because this was all so incredibly impossible. And mostly I laughed because I hated myself for ever getting caught in this situation. I laughed because life's a bitch. I laughed because this is what I wanted. I laughed because I was finally getting what I deserved.