This is my first ever song-fic so please read and review. Its also a crossover between Charlie and The Chocolate Factory and Harry Potter and Star Wars and whatever else I think of! If anyone has anysuggestions please leave them in the comments.
This is the story of a girl, but she was not an ordinary girl. Her name was Charlotte Lily Buckets. She had short flat red hair. Brilliant hazel eyes, and glasses to magnify them. She haid fair skin, with light freckles peppering it. She was a good height, and pretty skinny for sixteen. She looked pretty ordinary exept for one thing, her lightning shaped scar on her forehead.
Yes, she was the second scar reciever of Voldemort. She had been cursed on her and her twin brothers birthday, her brother had also got the same scar. Although I guess that made her Charlotte Lily Potter. Apparently her 'aunt and uncle' the Dursleys could not handle two magical 'freaks' so they sent her to Wool's orphanage. Then she was later adopted by the Buckets at age ten.
When she was eleven she got her letter to Hogwarts her family freaked out, but Grandpa Joe didn't seem that surprised, he said I held a striking resemblance to his former employer. Although Willy Wonka was a magician in many ways and forms, I don't think he was one actually.
When the young witch got to Hogwarts, her scar started to hurt, and so did some boy that she hardly knew's scar. They were both Sorted into Gryffindor, then the wizard Dumbledore set them aside to talk to. Thats when he broke the news to both of them, and the whole school. The two had been inseparable ever since. Charlotte loved Hogwarts, exept for Malfoy. He was a MEGA CREEP! If she did not hear his voice inthe next century, it would still be too soon.
It was not a good day when she was expelled from Hogwarts. Apparently Proffeser Umbridge could now do that. So after that whole mess the Ministrey let her keep hee wand, but she could not return to Hogwarts. So she was left to home school herself in magic. Unfortunately her life just got more difficult. She had the choice to either go back to the Dursleys with Harry, or return to the Buckets with her one year old brother Charlie. After meeting with the Dursleys, she chose to return with the Buckets. She liked to think of it as her helping them out with their money situation.
Some years later- I think Charlie is like eight years old
Hi, Charlotte Lily Potter-Buckets is my name. But, my friends call me Sharp. Probaby because of that one day I used Septomsempra on one of them, then the name just stuck. Somehow it transfered from Hogwarts with me. Today was not a good day. Eirlier this year the great Willy Wonka anounced his golden tickets. Just yesterday it was announced the last ticket was found, and today it was basically unfound. The only good thing about today was it was finally over, and I got my pay-check.
"Should've got that Time-Turner from Hermione when I had the chance." I mumbled to myself.
"What was that Sharp?" Asked my boss, whocame up behind me. I swear that man is a snake. Pail skin, snake like eyes, basically a muggle Voldemort.
"Nothing." I snapped.
"Watch it, Sharp." He said holding out an envelope. "Or you might not get this paycheck."
"Thats cruel." I satched my money and pulled out two dollars.
"Hey, can I get two Wonka bars?" I asked.
"Sure kid, but you got no shot." My boss said whie handing me the chocolate. That man really got to me.
I slowly peeledback one corner. I figured I would eat one bar myself then give the other to charlie. Then I saw the glint of golden paper under the wrapper. I ripped out the ticket as fast as I could and called back my boss.
"What is it Sharp?" He asked ignorantly.
I waved the Golden Ticket in his face and laughed.
"See ya later sucker 'cause I got the last Golden Ticket. Don't worry 'bout next weeks paycheck, 'cause I quit!" I laughed leaving him speechless.
I ran right out the door of that little shop and people started pushing at me to sell them the ticket.
"Heck, no." I yelled. "My brother will be over the moon!"
At the Buckets Household.
"Charlie, prepare for the best day of your life tomorrow. Were going to Wonka's Chocolate Factory!" I yelled giving him the ticket. He read it over and started to cheer with me. Soon everyone was cheering.
"But how?" Asked Charlies mom.
"Was anounced today that the last ticket was a fraud. I would not like to be the person trying to get a refund on plane tickets!" I was completely over the moon excited.
"Well, it seems Charlotte is going to a particularly famous factory tomorrow. Who are you going to bring?" Asked Grandpa Joe.
"This little guy of corse." I laughed while ruffling Charlies hair.
"Well, make sure you get that mud of your shoes!" Said Grandpa George.
"Done." I said, pulling the Elder Wand out of my boot and flicking it slightly. Suddenly Charlie was squeaky clean. As was the rest of the house.
"Sorry everybody, still figuring this thing out!" I laughed. Today was looking up!