Three mysterious figures walked in the white, cold snow. They were barely visible beyond the hard-falling flakes. Who knew them? Well, everyone knew them. It was the trio, whom saved the wizarding world from the all-powerful dark magic of Lord Voldemort. Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger walked along the sidewalk of muggle London.
"Harry, I still can't believe how you beat You-know-who!" Ron said with curiosity and wonder. 'How did Harry do it? He won't even tell me. It's his choice to tell people, I suppose. But I'm his best friend! It just isn't fair!' Ron thought, a little aggravated. "Ron, what if Harry is tormented by the memories of defeating him?" Hermione joked, urging Harry to tell them how he did it.
"Guys, I told you a million times, and you even saw it," Harry said, slightly agitated. They continued to walk for about a half an hour, then Hermione the saw The Eye of London Ferris wheel. She pointed to it and they started running to the other side of the river.
About fifteen minutes later, in that exact spot where the trio had run off, a police box started to form. It made a whooshing sound, and became solid. A man stepped out of the box, looking around. "So this is 1997? Good year. Especially October." The man surveyed his surroundings "I've been here before. With Rose." He looked around, as though someone was behind him. "It's really nice to be with someone," He said with a almost sad tone. He walked over to a phone booth. He opened a yellow pages book, and started scanning. "Noble, Noble, Noble, Noble…Ah Geoff Noble! Here we are, 420 Walkway Ave.!" The man said with excitement. He walked out of the phone booth and started walking along the sidewalk.
Another fifteen minutes later, Harry, Hermione, and Ron came back. They looked at the police box. "Well, this wasn't here 30 minutes ago," Hermione said, curious about the object. "I believe this was used in the 1950's for police to call backup. I don't know what it would be doing here, now," She said, eying the police box mysteriously. She tried to open the door. It was locked. "Who would have a box on the sidewalk that's locked?" Harry asked with curiosity of the object.
The Doctor would have a locked box on the side of the sidewalk. The Doctor looked around the streets for Walkway Ave. 'This would be great. Donna would only be eleven or ten and she probably wouldn't remember the Doctor in the future. So this, this time would actually be the first time they met. Dalek Sec was right, The Universe was drawing them together, still. Even if she couldn't travel with him.' The Doctor looked at a sign behind him and realized he had found the street. "Allons-y! I should say that more, Allon-" He cut himself short, remembering he had no one to talk to. He walked up to 420 Walkway Avenue and rang the doorbell.
Ron knocked on the police box door. "Hello? Anybody in there? Anyone at all?" Ron asked the box. He looked at Harry and Hermione. "Ready to go yet? I don't feel like staring at a police box all day," Ron said. All he wanted was to take a normal, casual walk without any trouble. Ron punched Harry jokingly in the arm. Harry looked at Hermione.
"Well, Ron's right. We were taking a walk, not investigating a box," Harry said, agreeing with Ron. He started to walk with Ron again. Hermione looked at the box one more time, then ran to catch up with Harry and Ron.
A woman answered the door. "Yes?" She asked with a tone that would get you annoyed in about five seconds. The Doctor smiled. He knew this woman.
"Yes, you must be Sylvia Noble. Nice to meet you," He said, grinning ear to ear. He was going to see Donna after all. "Well, what do you want?" Sylvia asked with an annoyed tone. "I, er, grew up here. I've been having the urge to see this place again." He made it up really quickly. Who wouldn't? It sounded cheesy, but he would go with it. "This isn't some kind of plot to steal my little girl, is it?" Sylvia asked, her tone really annoyed. The Doctor frowned. "No, no. It sounds like it's a bad time. I'll go." He walked down the steps and started to walk down the sidewalk. "Wait! You can come in, if it means that much to you." 'Wonderful' He thought. He had tricked her.
The trio continued to walk, and about fifteen minutes later they found the box again. They realized they had absent-mindedly gone around the block without realizing it. Harry pulled out his wand in hid it in his hand, so muggles couldn't see it. "Alohomora." He thought the door would swing open. It didn't. "It's….magic proof." Harry said with an astonished tone. Hermione took her wand out.
"Alohomora!" Nothing. The door didn't unlock. "What? This is a muggle object. It can't be magic-proof." Hermione tried it again. Still nothing.
"Well, obviously it is," Ron said. There they were again, staring at a box.
The Doctor looked inside the house. He starting thinking to himself, 'I'm gonna see her. Really! I should be happy. This is good. This is good.' A little girl with flowing red hair came out. "Mum, Grandpa's going on about aliens again!" The Doctor grinned ear to ear at the little girl. He bent down to her.
"Hello. I'm John Smith. Nice to meet you." He still grinned. She shook his hand hastily.
"I'm Donna. Donna Noble." The little girl said sweetly. The Doctor almost got tears in his eyes.
"Nice to meet you, Donn-" A giant thud hit the ground. The Doctor ran outside. He saw the words END CHAPTER. He looked at the words. "End chapter, what? What? WHAT?!"
