Author- Scratches Dee Kitkat which ever floats your boat.

Date- 12-24

Rating- PG-13 (mild swearing)

Warnings- None as of yet.

Disclaimer- I don't own the HP setting or characters. But I do own the plot and Dee. ^.^ I'm so unoriginal when it comes to naming my characters!

Pairings- None in this Chapter. And no sorry, this isn't going to be slash all of my slash readers!

Thanks- To jen she read through this piece and fixed A LOT of stuff for me. Thanks a lot!

A/n- I don't know any thing about President Kennedy so just hush! My muse Paz is laughing her butt off right now.

Million Miles Away

~~~~~Prelude~~~~~

A teenage girl sat at her computer on Friday afternoon listening to a bunch of MP3's she mixed up while typing up a new story that she had to write for her English class. It was suppose to be about President Kennedy, a total bore. But as she was typing up the sentence, "Kennedy was from east Boston, the place where I currently live, so he had a weird accent like all the rest of us," a mysterious sentence filled in the next line.

What a bore today was at home. Stupid Malfoy. Him and his cute self, are annoying my thoughts again!

The girl looked at her computer screen as more came up, what a butt hole he is! I just want to ring his….. WHAT THE HECK! Who's Kennedy?

The teen at her computer took her chances and wrote, who's Malfoy? Seems like an arrogant ass hole to me.

Oh god! I must be going psycho! Someone's writing back to me. If you see my message who are you?

Me? Well I'm Dee. And you are?

Me? I'm delusional! But my real name is Hermione. Pronounced her-me-oh-nee.

Really? Right…… w/e The teen girl looked at her computer and slapped her hand against her forehead. Hermione yeah right. And let me guess. You go to Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry.

How did you know that?

Dee was now seriously freaked out so she automatically shut down her computer without saving her less than satisfactory report. She turned and looked at her room. It was adorned with Harry Potter merchandise. She even had the bed spread. Her friends made fun of her because she was 15 and obsessed with Harry Potter. Dee looked in the mirror than at the movie poster on her wall from the fourth movie. Yeah sure she always thought she looked like Hermione from the descriptions in the books and of the actor in the movie, but no way could she have just talked to THE HERMIONE GRANGER. Dee breathed in a few times then went back to retyping her essay.

After her first three sentences more Hermione writing came up. You still there aren't you. You're messing up my diary entry. Jeeze what's so good about this Kennedy guy that you have to write a boring paper about him?

Who knows. Stupid British teacher is making us though. What a bust. Waste of time.

I'd say. And your essay isn't even that good.

Shut up. I don't say anything about Draco Malfoy to you now do I? Cause I can tell you he's an evil bastard out to kill you. And avenge the death of his father.

Draco has a father. Can I ask you a question?

Sure why the hell not?

What year is it where you are?

Its 1998 why? What year is it in Hogwarts?

Also 1998. This is freaky. How do you know about Hogwarts?

These books I've been reading for the past four years or so. They are insanely awesome. I wish I could go to Hogwarts.

Books? Really whoa. I love to read. So do I! Cool! What if I could get you here to my world. What would you do?

Wow big question. I'd love to go to Hogwarts and become a witch. Do you think there is a way?

Of course if there is a will there is always a way. I'm grinning evilly now.

Oh no.. I'm scared now! *fake tremble*

You think your funny huh? But I was listening in Binns' class and he said, 'if you want something so much, lean back in your chair and think of a clear picture of what you want. And you are there!

Hmm… I'll check out that theory. So I might see you some time on the Hogwarts Express?

Well see. Well see. Later Dee was it?

Yep.. see you Hermione. Pronounced Her-me-oh-nee. *smile*

Dee leaned back in her black leather computer chair and thought of the Hogwarts castle they shown in the movies. She thought of what she wanted in the whole world.

She thought of her self standing in front of a large Victorian style house with her bags at her feet. She still looked the same but she had the blue highlights she always wanted. She was dressed in blue flowery robes. Dee thought of the abilities she could have. She wanted to be animagus, a black panther. She wanted to be able to go in the Chamber of Secrets, so she would have to be a parselmouth. Her wand that she was holding was nine and a quarter inch cheery wood with a fang from a vampire. Then she started thinking of her past. Dee was a full blood witch. She convinced herself that she excelled in Potions transfiguration and divination. Her mother Janice had died two years earlier from leukemia having her live alone with her father. Her father, Russle, got himself in a broomstick crash. Chaz, Dee's older brother, didn't want any thing to do with her. So from the will of her father she was shipped out to her godmothers house out in England. Her godparents were wizarding folk that were also pure bloods and highly respected amongst the magical community. Their names where Selma and Jon Black. They where rather old and had a son that was around forty years old and was a convicted murderer.

"WHOA!!!" Dee cried out as she landed in her body that was outside the Black household. She looked about and saw that she was now actually in the magical world. She flicked her wand and muttered, 'sosillus' and a bunch of ladybugs flew out of her wand. "I'm really here! I'm am so totally here!"

"Yes dear you are." Said a frail voice. "Come inside its been so long since we have seen you."

"Antie Selma? It's so good to see you!" Dee ran up the walk with her bags being carried by a bunch of house elves.

"My little Dee. It's so good to see you!"

"Yes, so very good to see a young face around here." Said Jon. They always had her call them antie Selma or uncle Jon.

"Uncie Jon!" she ran up the stairs and gave him a big hug.

"Yes, why don't you get situated then you come back down stairs. We have a surprise for you." Dees' eyes lit up and she followed the house elves to her new room and threw her stuff around into the draws. When she came to the bottom of one suitcase she saw the best broom in the world lying at the bottom shining in its own light. A memory hit her.

"A firebolt." Dee murmured as she stuck her face up against the glass of Quality Quidditch on diagon ally. "The best broom in the world." She kept mumbling about the broom and how she so wanted one the rest of the day that she spent looking around the English magical stores.

"Now Dee," Said antie Selma, "we know your father doesn't want you to have a broomstick…"

"But we think you can handle a broom stick. Your nimbus 2001 I heard was snapped after your championship game in Tampa so we decided that…"

"You can have one. But don't let your father see it. He will go ballistic." Antie Selma told her.

"So here's your early birthday present." Uncie Jon pulled out a brand new Firebolt for her 13th birthday.

"So that's how I got my firebolt. I'm a champion at quidditch too?" She asked herself in disbelief. Dee shook her head and packed the rest of her stuff into the wardrobe.

Speeding down the stairs to talk with her Aunt and Uncle she tripped and fell down the last few stairs. Uncle Jon walked by and looked at her, "great in the air. Terrible on the ground." He helped her up and walked her into one of the many living rooms.

/I'm still clumsy. Damn./ she thought.

As she sat and poured herself a cup of tea her aunt started talking. "Dee we know you are going to miss all your friends at Brown academy…"

"But we would like you to go to Hogwarts…" said her uncle.

"Until you graduate. You'll be closer to your new home."

"And the children there are really nice."

"So is that alright?"

Dee nodded and looked ecstatic to be going to Hogwarts.

"I mailed Dumbledore, he's the headmaster, a week ago telling you that you'd be living with us." Aunt Selma said.

"And we received your acceptance letter today."

"So earlier I went out to get your school supplies because,"

"School starts tomorrow." Uncle Jon finished.

"I start school tomorrow?" she asked excited.

They both rose a silver eyebrow at her and nodded. "SWEET!" she lowered her voice. "Even though I wish I could stay here with you for a longer time but I love school!"

"Oh we understand. Our son's trunk is up in the attic so you can use that for school." Her aunt said kindly to her.

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That night while she was packing all of her stuff into the trunk that looked like it belonged to a retro teenager (it had chains and bumper stickers and random crap glued to it) Dee found a secret compartment that held a bunch of photo albums. She decided that she would look at them on the way to school on the train. Dee didn't have time now. But she peeked at the first page of one of the books. Standing there was two very tall boys. One had messy black hair and blue eyes while the other had dark brown long hair and brown eyes. She thought he was quite cute. A tall girl with flame red hair and green eyes stood next to the tall messy haired kid and a lady with bushy brown hair and deep brown almost black eyes stood next to the other boy. She recognized her as her own mother. Then another boy stood behind them all and had them all in a big hug. He had short dirty blonde hair and pale blue eyes. She took out the picture and read the back. Lily, James, Remus, Janice, and me, seventh year graduation. Dee slipped the picture into the slot and placed the book back into the trunk. After she finished packing she saw that she had new robes that were black.

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A/n- If you know where I got the title to this story enlighten me. Also tell me what you think of this chapter in the review thingy! *rocks out to Smashing Pumpkins* I'm your lover, I'm your zero.. Enough of that. ^.^; Please review with your nice opinions about Dee or the plot for that! I really need reviews, or I might not post the next chapter which I already have done, can you believe it?

Later!

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