THE SUPER-AMAZING HARRY POTTER-UNDERLAND CHRONICLES CROSSOVER!

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or The Underland Chronicles, sorry. I only own the fictional charries I made up.

GREGOR

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Gregor unstuck his face from the foggy train window, across from him, a girl his age sat facing him. The girl was staring at him oddly, her left eyebrow arched.

"Hello." He said awkwardly. "I'm Gregor." He offered his hand for her to shake it, she took it and shook it awkwardly.

"I'm Hermione Granger. This is my sixth year. And you?"

"Fifth, I was sick all first year." Gregor lied. He was actually fulfilling dangerous prophecies in a land underground called the Underland. But this was the lie he was told to repeat if anyone asked.

"What house are you in?"

"Gryffindor." Gregor said quickly. Most likely for his bravery.

"I'm in your house then! And I'm your prefect! Oh, which reminds me, I have to see my friends, I'm off duty right now." Hermione looked at her watch. She stood up and left, her long, slightly messy hair bouncing as she walked out.

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HARRY POTTER

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"Where do you think Hermione is?" Ron asked as he gulped down another chocolate frog.

"Right here!" Hermione stepped into the comparment. She sat across from Harry and crossed her legs in a casual fashion. "I just met a fifth year Gryffindor that is supposed to be in our year, but was sick all our first year. I think I saw him get sorted second year." She paused and stared at Ron awkwardly. He had half a chocolate frog sticking out of his mouth. "Eat the rest of that thing, Ron, you look disgusting with it halfway out of your mouth!"

There was a knock at the door and a third year handed Harry and invitation to eat lunch with Professor Slughorn.

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GREGOR

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"Who's Slughorn?" Gregor thought as he rushed down to compartment C. He opened the door to find a huge man occupying the center seat.

"Hello my boy!" The man boomed and dragged Gregor in the room. He was forced into the seat next to Slughorn. "I am Professor Slughorn!"

"I can see that." Gregor moaned and rubbed his aching arm.

A few more people arrived, including a girl with flame orange hair in his year named Ginny Weasly, she had the same smile as Luxa, who was queen of Regalia now.

Then the final two boys arrived, a boy named Harry Potter with jet black hair and emerald eyes, and the other was Neville Longbottom. Gregor met Harry's gaze and remembered it all over the Prophet the last two summers.

"Hey." Gregor said as Slughorn introduced them to each other. "I'm Gregor."

"Harry, Harry Potter."

A/N: DUN DUN DUN!