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When you wish upon a sleepover

Your P.O.V

"Woot, Woot take it off" I joked with Sarah as we danced around the kitchen preparing dinner. I paused and looked out the window at the setting sun.

"Hey look a star is already out" I pointed out "And it's the first one of the night"

"Make a wish" Sarah said batting her eyelashes at me, flirting in a fake manor.

"I wish we were in the world of Harry Potter" I stated proudly and dramatically "Then you could have your precious Freddy and I could have George"

"Oh Yeah! Hey what year would we be in?" she questioned me.

"Well, I would want to appear on Harry's second year so we would be in fourth year along with our sexy twins"

"Oh yes! Ohhh! Harder!" Sarah screamed in a fake orgasm.

"Thank god your parents are out or else they might think we have something going on"

"What! I thought you loved me!" she exclaimed and began to fake cry. I rolled my eyes and sat down eating my dinner.

As the night went in we had a great time making up insults and sarcastic comments along with innuendos to throw at each other, then towards the characters in our favorite books. Eventually we settled in to watch the 5th movie (Order of the Phoenix….duh). Sarah kept making comments toward me as I screamed at Umbridge through the television. At about 1 AM we settled in to go to bed, falling asleep almost instantly, I didn't even bother to take out my ear-buds before I fell asleep. I just paused the music.

No One's P.O.V.

As everyone in the building that the two girls slept in fell into a deep slumber, no one noticed the first star growing brighter and brighter engulfing only the two girls. In a flash everything was back to normal, the only things missing were the two girls and their sleepover supplies, all transported somewhere else.

Your P.O.V.

I slowly opened my eyes tiredly trying to shift the position of my feet so my feet weren't so cold at the end of the bed.

'Wait…bed…I fell asleep on one of the downstairs…' I thought, my eyes beginning to widen as I began to scream an earsplitting scream. Not even five seconds later I heard Sarah's scream join mine in what must have been the next bedroom over. I quickly cease my screaming and run to the room next to mine only vaguely registering the living room and kitchen as I passed. I could tell Sarah was as shocked as I was.

"Where are we" she asked no one in particular.

I shrugged and voiced my opinion of what we should do "We should look around for any clues……it seems we are the only ones here or someone probably would have come when we started screaming"

Again a look of nervousness crossed her face as she slowly climbed out of the bed.

"Come on" I prodded gently "Let's go"

We walked out from the hall which had two doors on either end on one side. The other side had what looked like a doorway to the bathroom, and an open arch which led to the small kitchen and living room. We looked inside the bathroom and saw a shower/bath, a sink, and of course a toilet. Silently we walked back out and went into the opening, the living room entrance. The living room had a fireplace, a TV, a couch, and one comfy reading chair. In front of the couch there was a coffee table with a note on it, hesitantly we approached to reach the note and read

I recommend on the 1st of September you go to Kings Cross

Station. You decide what to do from there, if you decide to go. On the

table here there should also be two envelopes. Take them they are yours.

~*~

Slowly we lifted our gaze from the note and onto the two envelopes beside us. Each was labeled with our initials in swirly writing.

"What do you think is in them?" I asked as the pieces fell into place.

"How would I know?" was the only response I got.

Carefully tearing at the seal, I opened the envelope to discover directions to Kings Cross Station, a Gringotts key, and a small keychain with a heart on it. In the heart there was the inscription.

'Til death do we part

'Hmmmm…I wonder if the books have any clues to what the inscription means……THE BOOKS!!' I dashed out of the living room, off to the room I woke up in. Hearing Sarah's steps behind me I just continue. There it was. By the side of the bed there was a bag, my bag. Slowly approaching my bag, I opened. I ignored Sarah's questions and began pull the Harry Potter books out one by one. [Yes I'm a nerd…shut up] 'So that means……' I turned to face Sarah who was now silent.

"We should go try to talk to Dumbledore, especially since knowing what we do could be dangerous" I said quietly to Sarah.

"Well what are we going to say 'Hey Dumbledore we're from another world where your life is written in a book' we'll end up in St. Mungo's!!"

"We have to try"

"We can't"

"But if we don't we'll never get home...."

"But what will we wear then if we see Fred & George?" Sarah sighed giving in.

"Nothing" was my simple reply...it had us laughing on the floor hysterically. Face still flushed, I sat up. "Well I guess we have a lot to prepare for...should we get started? I don't know about you but I think we should start by looking fir some maps of the area, to find out where Kings Cross station is. And Hell! Do we even know what day it is here?"

"Good point, shall we begin" she asked standing up and offering me her hand.

"We shall" I stated grabbing her hand and pulling myself up.