Fionna in Harry Potter

by catbugisme1234

First fan fic. Summary: Fionna Mertans is a foster child and has gone through many foster parents. She enrolls in hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardey. She wants to fit in but finds more. she is famous for not dying ellevn times from the imperious/avracadavra/and other deaths. She will find love, friendship, magic, and daring adventure.

Hey guys my readers, this is my first fan fic and I want to try It out. This is a story of harry potter and the gender swap of adventure time. So read on no flames and reviews are nice.

BACK STORY/ PROLUGE

Year 1 first birthday

I was held by my mom as we walked around the board walk. The board walk was a bit too much for me the bright flashing lights, the clowns in make-up, and the food oh the food was horrible it smelled like feet and had hair baked into it! My mom talked to my dad as we walked around the too-happy board walk and finally we walked over to the board walks edge and my mom set me down on edge of the dock and said "Happy Birthday Fionna" she the kissed me on the head.

Out of the blue my mom fell into the water and a huge killer whale came up and ate my unsuspecting foster mom "ROBIN" my dad yelled as he too was pushed into the blood stained water. I turned around and saw the most vile creature in the world. A. Clown. He gave me a wicked smile that was already painted on his face. "Good bye" he said as he was flung into the water by unknown force and he too was eaten by the great killer whale.

Year 2 Birthday

I smiled as I blow out my big candle that had a 2 on it and made a wish like my foster dad had told me to do. The candle was on top of a mound of dounuts form Krispy crème. My friends screamed with delight as they each took a dounut and shoved it into their little faces. My pudgy hands grabbed a dounuts and shoved it into my face too.

"Fionna don't shove the dounut in your face like that! I don't want to get your pretty dress ruined" my Foster mom had managed to usher out before she was flung by an unknown force into the scolding hot oil of the dounut maker in Krispy crème. She screamed in agony as she was burned to death. Everybody started to get flung into the hot oil and die too. I was bound to my seat like I had been glued to the floor has I wailed for everybody to get out of the hot oil.

Year 3 Birthday

My foster moms took me to the museum. Yes they were Lesbian but I was okay with it. The museum was big. Very big. I looked around and w tons of bones. My foster mom took my hand because it was crowded and led me through the museum. We reached a display that simulated a hurricane in dinosaur times. The dinosaur roared and I fell to the ground covering my ears screaming that I was going to die. But I had spoke to soon my foster mom screamed to as I reared and ran straight towards us and ripped foster mom to shreds. A triceratops rammed my other foster mom into the ground and stomped her till none of her bones cracked any more as it stepped. The triceratops looked at me after it was done killing my foster mother I screech through my tears as I tried to catch my breath. The tri horned creature turned its blood covered face towards me. I scrambled to get up and run I was held down with my foster parents' blood. He was about to crush me to pieces when it froze an inch above my head. Again I came out alive and my parents died.

Do you my readers want me to do all of the birthdays up in till her eleventh?

Any ways comment/tell me what you think thanks