Disclaimer: I do not own Lizzie McGuire, Harry Potter, or Kim Possible. If I did I would be one very rich teenager.
Chapter 1: Prologue
Moody High School
Harry Potter and his two best friends Ron Stoppable and David "Gordo" Gordon were tired of spending the last three years of high school with absolutely no one under them on the social ladder.
"Senior year is our year, guys," Gordo proudly proclaimed at the lunch table away from all civilization in the cafeteria on the first day of the trio's 12th grade year, "I just know it."
"Ya know what," Harry said in reply, "I've got that same feeling: I just know something awesome is gonna happen this year, Ron your thoughts on this?"
"She's beautiful," Ron replied, obviously not in the conversation.
"Who?" Gordo inquired.
"Kim Possible"
"You do realize the chances of getting her back, don't you Stoppable?" Harry asked.
"Yeah," Ron said, brutally dropping him back down to reality.
"You agree with us, though, right?" Gordo said.
"About it being our year, yeah, I mean, I can feel it too."
"So what do you think we should do about it," Harry asked the other two.
"I don't know," Ron said.
"How about—" Gordo began, "Nah, we tried that last year"
Meanwhile
Kim Possible, Hermione Granger, and Lizzie McGuire were sitting in the middle of the huge cafeteria, enjoying the perks of popularity, and sitting at the top of the social ladder with no one above them.
"Hey Kim," Hermione said, "Who's that guy looking at you?"
"Ron Stoppable," Lizzie replied, "Remember him; he was that guy she had a crush on before junior high."
"Oh, yeah," Hermione said.
Kim just stared at him
Guy's Table
"Guys," Gordo announced, "I realized what this year is going to bring. Any guesses?"
"Bigger Nacoes!!" Ron yelled. (A/N: Sorry, I couldn't resist.)
"Uh, no Ron, but nice guess. We are going to get a girl to go out with us by Prom!" Gordo exclaimed.
"I agree," Harry said.
"Me too," Ron said, following suit.
"Cheers," they said, knocking their soda bottles together.
"My house after school," Harry proposed, "to discuss this upcoming year's activities."
"I'll be there," Ron replied.
"And I as well," Gordo said.
"You just have to sound like the smart one, don't you Gordo," Ron said.
"I try my best," Gordo said with a smirk.
Harry just laughed at his best friends
After School in Harry's Basement
"We've been here two solid hours and we've got nothin'," Gordo said.
All of the sudden, Ron's pocket started moving around and Ron's naked mole rat, Rufus, jumped out and started jumping up and down.
"What's he saying Ron?" Harry asked.
"I don't know," Ron answered, "what is it Rufus?"
Rufus started jumping all around, looking like he was playing a guitar.
"He's trying to tell us to make a band!" Gordo exclaimed.
"You know," Harry began, "it's so crazy it just might work."
"Yeah," Ron added, "I can play bass guitar."
"Drums," Rufus squeaked happily.
"Harry, you can sing and play lead guitar, and I'll be the other percussion, backup guitar, and background vocals." Gordo said.
"And the tech guy," Ron added.
"Ok guys, now that we have all that settled..." Harry trailed off.
"We can be live entertainment for Fall Ball," Ron said, finishing Harry's sentence.
"Yeah," the other two chimed in.
"We'll call ourselves..." Gordo began.
"The Three Stooges and Their Pet Rat," The three friends said, and began to practice.
Or so they thought........
"So, uh,"Gordo said, "what exactly are we gonna play, guys?"
"Uh..." Ron said, as he and Harry looked at each other.
"Good question," Harry replied.
Rufus ran over and put in a CD for them to listen to, to pick songs from.
"We need songs that ladies like, Rufus," Ron said.
Rufus ignored him, put in the CD, and let "Love at First Sight" by Styx rang throughout Harry's basement.
"This song sounds familiar," Ron said.
Driving past your house again
I feel the same way I did then
I get weak, just thinking about you
It all began so easily
A look from you a glance from me
Then our eyes met like thunder & lightning
You and I, strangers lost in a moment
Eye to eye
We were caught unaware of the passion inside us
Love at first sight
I know that this can't be happening
No, not to someone like me
Love at first sight
So rare, and so exciting
I only hope this love we found can last
I'm not a man who acts this way
But lately I can't concentrate
And I don't sleep, just dreaming about you
I try to reach you on the phone
But voices there say you're not home
And my heart aches, thinking I've lost you
One more time, seeing your face in the moonlight
One more chance to be caught unaware
Of this passion inside us
Love at first sight
I know that this can't be happening
No, not to someone like me
Love at first sight
It's hard to keep your balance
Moving past the point of no return
If you need some time
To understand your feelings
If you need some time away
I'll be waiting for you
With open arms my love
All that night
We made love in the moonlight
Eye to eye
We were so unaware of the passion inside us
Love at first sight
I know that this can't be happening
No, not to someone like me
Love at first sight
So rare, and so exciting
I only hope this love we found can last
"Guys," Gordo began, "I think we've got our first song to try to learn to play."
"Then, let's do it," Harry said.
And with that, Gordo and Ron went home to get their instruments, and Harry pulled out his guitar and miniature drum set and set them up.
After about 10 minutes, Ron and Gordo walked in to the basement, and the band had their first practice session.