A/N: Hello everyone! I'm back in action! This time I'm going to co-op this story with my best friend, DisneyLady824. I will right every other chapter, but I will post each here. Um… other than that, its gonna be a good story, r/r! hope you like it…

disclamer I own nothing except Max… JJ is DisneyLady824's property.

Silence, well almost… there are crickets creaking somewhere off in my mind. It's more than I can say for JJ. No, I was just joking! My mind isn't really that bad. On most days, hopefully. It has a tendency to make me wonder about myself, but I guess it's kind of hard when you have no mind to wonder with.

Back to the point, wait… I haven't made one yet, so here we go on the journey of making a point at sometime. Hum, now I can't quite remember what point I was going to point at! This mystery point seems to hover inches out of my brains feelers. All I can do is sit here and try and call the point like it was a cat, here point, here pointy, pointy! Come on! I guess it is just one of those days… maybe my mind is really that bad and I cannot ever make a point! I guess that I shall make one up as I go.

My name is Max. Not usually what would be expected to be a girls name, but I don't act really girly, so it fits. Standing in at a wonderful 5' 8'' is helpful in that matter. I've got myself some blonde hair and gray eyes. Some people tell me that my eyes are kind of frightening, so I think that is pretty cool in itself.

I guess that before we get to the real story you need to know about JJ. Jessi James is my best friend, my sister I would say. A whopping 1 ½ inches taller than me, we both stand a head above most. She has the most beautiful hair and eyes, hair is a deep rich black mixed with a little bit of read, and eyes a chilling ice blue. Oh, and if you think I'm random, just talk to her for twenty minutes. I mean WOW! She will talk for hours about nothing, and come up with the oddest things to say at the best times. I remember just the other day… never mind, you really don't need to know about that.

Sooooooooo… Now back to the point (You may be thinking, not again! But fear not! I have finally remembered what the point was! Haha! That is unless you don't want to know how JJ and I became part of the Harry Potter nation.).

I guess it would have to start with my love for reading fanfiction. I loved reading all sorts of Harry Potter stories. Well, that's what started it. I soon ventured out into the world of writing my own. They weren't always all that great, and would be deleted soon after I finished the chapter. But one story changed my life, it sucked me into the Trio's last year at Hogwarts.

I was writing a story where I would be a background character in the last book, about how I felt was the best way to see the story through. I was getting ready to start a new chapter when a weird feeling came over me. I get those all the time since my mind seems to be failing me at most times, so I thought nothing of it. Ohh boy, was I wrong!

Grabbing a oatmeal cream pie from the snack cabinet, I walked down the hall, to the computer and opened the package. The crinkly package always amused me, so I sat there crinkle, crinkle crinkle…crinkle. It's kind of like bubble wrap. But that in itself is a long story, let us stick to one at a time. I pushed the giant green power button, you know the one with half a circle and a line in the middle, I pushed it. Yea, I was still playing with the snack wrapper.

I heard the whine of the fan in the back of the computer, and decided it was one of the most annoying whines I had ever heard. I mean, even my little brother doesn't have a whine like that. The home screen came up, thankfully, right before I was ready to tear the fan out of the computer tower. Sticking the half eaten cookie in my mouth, I typed in my name and password. I don't like people messing with my personal files, so give me a break.

I picked the wrapper back up and began waiting for our computer to finish logging me in. A very weird feeling was coming over me. I suddenly felt like saying things like bloody hell, or Oy, mate! I know, a little off, but I thought I was just in the "zone" for writing my story. Once again, I was wrong.

My computer come back saying that my username/ password was wrong and I needed to retry. Oh bugger. Another weird thought crossing my mind. I reached out to retype in the needed information. I couldn't feel my fingers, so that caused a problem… in a matter of fact, I couldn't feel anything! What was wrong with me? Have the aliens come back for me? Was my first thought. Once again, long story and no time to tell it…

Then my vision was closing in, just a little at first. And through this whole ordeal, I never thought once to scream for help. I was too fascinated in the matter to worry. The blackness was going faster, then BOOM! A flash of brilliant green light and a tremendous force on my chest. I faded from all coherent thought.

I woke up after what felt like a million hours. My head was pounding, and I was sore all over my body. I lay on what felt like cold stone. A little exploration with my fingers told me it was the truth; cold, damp stone. I heard light breathing somewhere off to the left, so I figured that I wasn't the only one in the mystery room.

I moved my left hand. I heard a crinkling sound. I still had my wrapper! I felt it was a great achievement since I felt like I was run over by a train and pooped out the back end. I lay there with my eyes close, playing with the wrapper of course. I head a moan from the same direction the breathing was coming from. I head a familiar voice cures aggressively. JJ was here too.

"Alright. I've had enough of laying here in the dark. Who the hell is that breathing over there?" She murmured. Yep, defiantly JJ. I opened my eyes to find that it made no difference whatsoever. I couldn't even see my hand when I waved it in front of my nose, I even hit it once. I let loose a small whimper of pain, I hit it hard!

"I heard that! Max, is that you" JJ yelled in the general direction I was at.

"Nope this is a ghost. And I have come to haunt you." I replied, trying not to laugh. Apparently it wasn't all that funny.

"Haha, now… Max do you have any idea where we are?" she asked me, feeling her way to where I was now sitting up.

"No idea JJ. I'm over here by the way…" I replied after hearing her pass me by the wall. I was going to make a smart-ass remark when I heard voices.

"Harry, light your wand. I can't see a bloody thing!" a male voice sounded somewhere off in the distance.

"Fine, but I don't see why you can't use you own, Ron." Another voice replied, also male.

"Boys, please don't fight. I'm really not in the mood to listen to your bickering…" this reply came from a female, right about the time I saw light burst off in the distance. From the dim light, I could tell we were in a long hall. I turned to JJ, now that I was standing. I don't quite remember when I stood, but I was. I could just barley make out three figures walking towards us.

"Hey, Max, JJ! What are you guys doing down here?" One boy yelled. He had raven hair, as far as I could tell, and the one holding the light.

I looked to JJ, but before I could say anything, she asked, "Is that Harry Potter?"

"I should assume so, but the even bigger question is, how dose he know our names?" I motioned. Things were getting weirder by the second. And they only got worse.