Hi guys, so this is my first fanfic, I have never made one before, so be kind, and I couldn't be bothered to copy the actual lines from the book for the hogwarts scenes, so I'll just make them as accurate as possible.
If anyone else could make a story like this, (as in, Killua, Gon, and Kurapika are randomly at hogwarts sort of thing, I don't like the ones super in depth about like "What if Harry was Ging" or something (no hate if someone made that, im sure its cool, but not for me) I would love it.
Anyways, enough talking, I doubt anyone reads this, thank you!
Chapter 1:
Gon flopped onto the bed, sighing deeply. Killua soon joined him and after a few seconds, grinned, reaching and smacking Gon with a pillow.
Gon grinned back and the two began to fight with the soft pillows.
Suddenly they both stopped, looking serious, for a couple of seconds, sensing the strong "wrongness" in the room.
The boys quickly looked around, activating their auras, ready for a fight, Gon quietly reached and called kurapika from the other room, fearing that yelling for him to come might trigger a release of the energy building up inside the room.
Kurapika has clearly noticed and walked him, "Gon, Killua, you feel that r-" his words were cut off with a the combined yells of the boys as they felt a tugging at their stomachs, and the boys had vanished from the room as if the prestigious hotel room had never been occupied.
-At Hogwarts-
Dumbledore stood at the front of the school, he finished up his speech, "With that, i am sure we are all hungry, may the feast, begin!"
The food was about to appear when Umbridge stood up, coughing quietly and smiling sickening, "Excuse me, I just have a couple of words to say to the school about the new…" she seemed to search for the right word, "regime!"
And with her awkward introduction that she didn't seem to notice, she began to speak. Within 2 minutes, every student, with the exception of Hermione, had tuned her nasally sweet voice out.
All of a sudden, a loud crack resonated throughout the hall. Dumbledore stood up in a panic, his eyes fixated on the growing swirl of energy about the hall.
The students all watched fearfully, as if the swirl would burst, but then, another crack rang out, and 3 bodies fell straight down, a boy with greenish blackish hair, a pale white haired kid, and a slightly older blond boy with strange clothes.
The students gasped and all leaned in to see the new people.
The white haired kid moved mid air and landed gracefully on his feet, standing on the gryffindor table looking very confused.
The others were not so forntunate, the blonde haired kid fell on Hermione and Ron's food, all parties grimacing at the mess and pain respectively. The green haired kid landed directly in Harry's food. Though the other 2 quickly got up and cleaned up to the best they could.
The white haired kid stepped forward, ignoring the whispers and quickly approaching headmaster, he hopped over to dumbledore, weaving through food, he scowled and leaned back, impassively putting his arms behind his back in a lazy way.
"Ehhh, who are you old man? Why are we hear? You better have answers or there will be trouble." The whole hall went silent, hearing his threats.
Dumbledore took the time to look at them. He noticed, a few seconds after Poppy, that they were covered in injuries.
The nurse bustled towards them, "You are hurt young man! Your friends too! Come with me right this instant to get you fixed up, then we will discuss things, but before that you can forget it!" She ranted.
The white haired kid looked dismayed, the relented, "Fine, I'm Killua, this is Gon," He said, gesturing to the green haired kid, "And this is Kurapika" gesturing to the blonde.
"Follow me now!" She hurried out the room muttering to herself, the hall left speechless as the new group followed her, not seemingly too concerned.
They seemed to speak to each other, laughing and talking as if they didn't care that they had just turned up in a magic school.