Anna. That was her name. She had glinting ginger hair bouncing on her shoulders and deep hazel eyes that gave such a stare that they could make people stumble in a staring contest in a matter of seconds. She led a pretty normal life in Scotland and lived on a pretty normal street, in a pretty normal house, with a pretty normal family. She had two brothers called Adam and Andrew.
She loved reading and she was a Harry Potter nerd. She owned the Harry Potter box set, complete with all of the films and she had read all of the books (which were hers) at least nine times. She knew the story inside out and often wished that she could go to Hogwarts and be friends with Harry, Hermione, Ron and Ginny.
She also loved the Hunger Games and frequently watched the film and read the books. Her favorite character was Rue and she wished that she could be real and they could be friends.
Lord of the Rings was also one of her favorites.
In fact, she fell in love with just about every single book she read.
One winter night, she crept up to her bed in the attic and fell into a deep sleep…
My eyes fluttered open to see the blue sky and the bright sun shining into my eyes. I looked down and there was a brilliant blue sea all around me. There were several people surrounding me and I looked at them up and down, each in turn. There was a Golem, from Lord of the Rings, Ron Weasley, from Harry Potter, Peeta Mellark, from the Hunger Games and even my three best friends, Kaya, Georgia and Iona. I blinked in confusion and felt a dull pain in my head. I brought my hand to my forehead and rubbed it gently. I felt my consciousness slipping and….
