A/N: I am writing this story with my friend Isi (witchintraining- great author, check out her work sometime), so it is a joint effort. We just decided to post it on my account since I have never done this before. PLEASE R&R if you like it, and if you don't, then you can just go away and read something else. We really don't have time to bother reading flames, so don't waste your time by writing them.
DISCLAIMER: Don't own, can't sue. All characters copyright J.K. Rowling. Idea copyright Isi and Naomi.
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CHAPTER 1: It was 2am. Hermione was sleeping peacefully. Her window was slightly ajar to let in any hint of a breeze from the world outside. The curtains fluttered in the breeze. Hermione stirred, and slowly opened her eyes. Her first thought was 'Why have I woken up?' Her second thought was 'I thought I put the glow-in-the-dark tennis balls away'. Something was in her room. Something with eyes like glow-in-the-dark tennis balls. It sighed dreamily. 'Who's there?' whispered Hermione. She was getting a bit freaked now she had realized that the glow-in-the-dark tennis balls were actually eyes. 'Hello?'
The tennis balls blinked quickly, and then flickered out.
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A/N: OK people, I know that was very very short, but don't judge the rest of the story just by this. Something very different happens later, and this just seemed like a good place to stop. We will update really soon- Naomi has written most of the second chapter but Isi is taking a while to finish it. Please check back soon, the next chapter should be up in under a week… hopefully…