Disclaimer: The characters are the property of the great JK Rowling. The only thing I own is my sanity and the plot!

A/N: I plan to make this longer, and I have new characters that will be put into the storyline! Enjoy chapter one!!!

Chapter One Normal View

The evening came quickly after a wonderful day. The gorgeous sunset was casting glows of orange and yellow on everything it touched. It was around six o'clock; so most people were just arriving home from work. Two young men were walking across a busy street heading towards a very large apartment building. They were probably heading home from work as well. Their jobs however were much different from normal jobs. Ministry Official Ronald Weasley, and Second year Auror Harry Potter were wizards.

Walking through the door of their two-bedroom apartment, Ron and Harry sat down in some of the many chairs scattered everywhere.

"Hey Harry," Ron said. "Do you wanna play that muggle, oh what do you call it, Game Thingy?"

"Oh you mean the Game Cube…sure. I'll probably kick your arse again." Answered Harry, walking over to the T.V, to hook it up.

"Well, I haven't lived with muggles who have stuff like this. You've had practice. Maybe that's why I'm losing." Ron said back, plopping down on the carpeted floor in front of the T.V.

The two childish adults, considering it was a Friday night, decided they were going to pull an all nighter playing the Game Cube. About 4 hour, and a large amount of loses for Ron later, they heard a knock at the door. Both curious to know who was knocking on their door at this hour, looked at each other, and then at the door.

Ron's Point of View

Because I had lost all those games to Harry, I had to answer the door. Standing up, and walking over to the door, I heard a mumbling crying noise. I opened the door to see my other best friend Hermione Granger, standing on the other side. She was bruised really bad, she was bleeding out of a small cut on her forehead, and she was trying to hold up her jacket sleeve which was ripped to shreds. She was crying a lot too. In a very hushed, hoarse voice, she asked, "May I come in?" That was all I heard from her before she passed out right in front of me.

Harry's Point of View

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ron slowly make his way to the door. 'Hahahaha, that's his punishment for losing too many times.' I thought. Looking up again from the T.V screen, my curiosity taking hold, I saw my other best friend Hermione Granger standing. She looked like she was just in a ten-car pile up. In a hushed voice I heard her mumble something to Ron. As if she was hit in the head with a shovel, she passed out right there.

"HERMIONE!!!!!!!"

Ron's P.O.V

I caught Hermione just before she hit the ground. I heard Harry call Hermione's name and seeing him rush over to help me out of the corner of my eye; I knew she was going to be okay. I just wish I knew what happened to make her look like this.

END OF CHAPTER ONE

A/N: So what did you think? I'm trying. Hope you all enjoyed it. Now, this story was inspired by dreams I actually had. I know kinda freaky eh? Well, I definitely have another chapter coming this way. It's already written, but I just have to type it up and edit it. It should be up in the next few days, in a week tops. I take to constructive criticism really well, so review, review, review. Please no flames; it is my first time actually posting some of my stories on a site. Well, I gotta go!
PEACE OUT

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