Disclaimer: I don't own any characters from HP--they all belong to JKR--except for the trio of adventure-seeking best buds who stumble in to the wonderful world of HP & Hogwarts

Author's Note: This fic is so unlike most HP fic (or so I'd like to think) since I won't be concentrating on Harry's ongoing battle with Voldemort. Please, I beg of you people to read & review--I wanna know what you all think of this. Your reviews gives me the push to continue on writing a certain fic

Synopsis: Three strangers crash-landed into each class Harry, Ron & Hermione are having, turning their orderly world upside-down with this new trio's crazy antics. Obviously they are Muggles, but wait, how come they each possess certain magical powers? And who are those peeps running after them?

Pairings: It's going to be a riot! Everybody wants everybody else--so you guys will just have to sit back and find out along with the rest of the characters WHO they will end up with

Rating: It will remain a PG-13 for now due to some of the languages used here

Year Setting: Seventh Year

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Chapter I: Disruption in Transfiguration

Professor McGonagall was just finishing explaining to her students the 'dos' and 'don'ts' of human transfiguration when suddenly, out of the blue, a female scream broke her quiet class. Everyone looked around them wildly, trying to look for the source of the disruption when suddenly, out of thin air, a figure manifested and plopped between Harry Potter and Ron Weasley's seat.

"Ouch!" yelped the female intruder dressed in baggy pants and loose, dark blue hooded zip-up sweater. She rubbed her behind where she hit it hard on the wooden chair, flinching as her hand made contact with the bruised butt cheek. "Dammit Jax, I told you to give us a warning before you zap us out!" she hissed irately.

All the students stared in amazement at the girl who appeared between Harry and Ron, Professor McGonagall included. Each student started murmuring amongst one another as they continued to watch the stranger, oblivious to the numerous pairs of eyes watching her. Professor McGonagall settled her students down and crossed the room to where Ron and Harry sat. She stood in front of Harry and Ron's desk, an eyebrow raised as she waited for the intruder to notice her. When the intruder still hasn't acknowledged Professor McGonagall's presence, Minerva McGonagall cleared her throat and glared down at the young woman with long, shiny burgundy hair.

Alexandra 'Lex' Martins heard someone's throat being cleared and for once stopped her mumblings and raised a pair of unsure green eyes at the woman wearing a pointy hat and an expression that was close to a tiger before it attack its prey. She smiled sheepishly at the woman.

"Hi." she greeted in a small voice, "Uhm...I'm guessing that I dropped in at the most inopportune time, didn't I?"

Professor McGonagall's eyebrow rose even higher (or as high as her eyebrow would raise) and glared down at the young woman who dared intrude her class.

"Would you mind enlightening us as to who you are, Miss?" she demands irately.

Lex cringed from where she sat, sandwiched between two guys whom, until now, she thought were her best buds. But after glancing on either side of her, the dark haired boy with glasses on her left obviously isn't Jax, and the red-headed boy to her right isn't Hex. She's on her own on this one. And she have no idea where exactly is here!

"Uhm," Lex gulped audibly, "well, you see ma'am, I didn't mean to in-intrude." she tried to push herself up and off the chair between the dark haired boy and red head, climbing on top of their desks, shocking the witchy woman of a teacher who kept on glaring at her and making her fear whatever this woman is capable of doing. "Uhm, you see my friends and I are-are l-lost," she kept on inching back not paying attention that she's backing up to the edge of the table. "Now I don't know where my f-friends a-aaah!"

THUD!

Lex fell off the table and landed right at the foot of the woman with a pointy black hat and deadly eyes glaring at her. Lex quickly sprung to her feet, an embarrassed smile on her pretty face and she gazed apologetically at the rest of the students gaping at her. She returned her attention back to the infuriated woman and explained herself.

"I'm sorry about that. I know that standing on desks isn't permitted and I can safely assure you I never do it unless of course, under certain circumstances, I am trapped and the only means of escape is to stand on the the desk..." Lex hastily cut her long explanation short when the annoyed teacher cleared her throat once more, urging her to get to the point immediately.

"Oooh-k. Well, my name is Lex Martins, I am here with two of my best buds but unfortunately they're not in the same room as I am right now which could only mean that they're either somewhere in this building or they were transported some place else away from me." at that last thought Lex frowned. If Jax and Hex were transported elsewhere she wouldn't know how to get away from here.

"Lex Martins?" Professor McGonagall echoed.

"Yes ma'am." Lex smiled, clasping her hands together and facing the rest of the class, seeing that at least a dozen faces gazed at her all with confused looks on their faces. "Hello peeps!" she greeted cheerily, waving at each flabbergasted student looking at her then turned back to their teacher, "Well I think I better excuse myself now and get the heck outta this room and let you continue on keeping the ball rolling, right?" she grinned.

Professor McGonagall watched the stranger who talks as fast as a speeding bullet.

Lex slowly inched her way away from the terror of a teacher, making sure that she didn't hit any more desks on her way out. She kept a smile plastered on her pretty face until she was clear to make a run for it. And run for it she did. She bolted out of the open door at the back of the classroom so fast anybody would think she is using steroids!

Once the stranger left Ron and Harry quickly looked at each other and said the exact same thing they noticed about the girl:

"Boy, she smells so good!"

Everybody started talking at once, annoying Professor McGonagall even more since nobody is paying to attention to her and her lesson. Her students started discussing the girl who just fled the room and so on, theorizing on how she could possibly have ended up in their classroom. They also noted the clothes she was wearing.

"Definitely a Muggle." Hermione Granger commented to her seatmate, Parvati Patil.

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~*~ I thought I'd end this chapter like this...well, what do you guys think of it? I'm attempting to write a comedy/humor story. Well, what do you think so far of my futile attempt? I dunno exactly why I started writing this, but I was just busy doing nothing one day and thoughts (mostly ideas) starts swirling around in my head, hence The Three Strangers were born. Like you (and as well as the rest of the characters in this certain fic) I have no idea where this will lead, but expect some romance to blossom somewhere in the middle of all this chaos. So please R&R, thanks! ~*~