Through Worlds, Through Time



By: Arabella Silverbell



Arabella: The writer here! Just wanting to talk a bit! I'm only writing this, because of the fact that J.K. Rowling is a favorite author of mines (although she's not in the top three..) and I actually daydream about this little story of mines. Well, enjoy the story! AND REVIEW PLEASE!

And also, Emmett Whittaker and Alma Silvers belong to ME! TAKE THEM, AND I WILL SUE! And Jsymel Emmeric is just a name that I sort of own, since one of my friends is named Jsymel, and I made up Emmeric! (Steal it, and I will kill and sue!)



Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANYONE IN THAT STORY!

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Prologue - The Beginning to All Changes



"Look! If you don't participate in this project, I could tell Ms. Srilk about this, and both of you could get F's for this!" the teenage girl of fifteen shouted at the two boys sitting before her. Her black hair was streaked with glittering silver streaks, put up in a twist-and-clip style with a hair-claw, and covering her raven eyes were a pair of silver-framed glasses. She wore a pair of casual black jeans, a spring-green blouse, and a pair of leather platform shoes.

"Alma, we're really trying our best here, but it's just really hard to keep our concentration in this heat," a boy of fifteen years said, with the same colored eyes and hair, although tanner in skin color. He wore a pair of khakis and a dark blue t-shirt with a light blue streak across it. He was just a few inches taller than the girl, and he had a certain charm that unconsciously caught a countless amount of girls' heart.

The girl sighed heavily, "That's true; I think I'm being roasted or something. The heat is seriously killing me."

"If only the heat could make you go to your death." the other boy said wistfully, but dramatically. He, too, had black hair, but his eyes had a light brownish color around the black iris. He was a bit shorter than the girl, but not many people noticed it, since they had only noticed his rather dry sense of humor.

The girl glared daggers at him. 'If only looks could kill, he would have been dead a long, long, long time ago,' she thought wryly. "You know, Emmett, it would do you a lot of good, if you can learn to keep that damned mouth of yours shut."

"I would; but it would take the fun out of life," he replied, grinning ear to ear.

"And still, I must be surrounded such idiots," she sighed, rolling her eyes.

The taller of the two teenage boys was chuckling at the two's conversation. They had never gotten along (and probably never will), and they hated the other with a passion, as well as a damned good reason. Alma hated Emmett because he had always gotten on her nerves and provoked her to explode numerous times; while Emmett hated Alma because she had beaten him up countless times. Others could have thought that they both had a secret passion for the other, but he knew that they truly loathed each other with a vengeance. He knew Alma for well over five years, and Emmett for about four years. He knew Emmett liked someone, but it certainly wasn't her. And it was obvious that Alma would kill herself infinite times before she would ever, ever like Emmett of all people.

"Hey, Jsymel, did you finish that drawing yet?" Alma's voice broke through his thoughts and brought him back to reality.

"Oh. yeah, I'm finished," he answered rather flabbergasted at the moment. As he handed the piece of paper to her, their hands touched the other's, he felt his heart beat faster, and not to mention he blushed a light color of red.

"Jsymel? Are you alright? Is the heat seriously getting to you?" she asked, with a worried tone.

Seeing that it could be a way to avoid the real answer and to get out the now empty school library, he answered, "Yeah, I seriously can't stand this heat anymore. I can almost swear that this will become a fatal heat wave."

Alma closed her laptop (yes, she has a laptop, her parents are multi- billionaires!) and sighed. "It's getting late; I'm gonna call Donald to pick me up, do you guys want a ride?"

"In a limousine? Hell yeah!" Emmett exclaimed excitedly.

The other two sighed; this was going to be hell.



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"Damn it! Donald is fifteen minutes late! He usually isn't." Alma was pacing back and forth, eyebrows locked in a concerned expression.

"Stop worrying, Alma; it makes me worried, too," Jsymel sighed, eyeing the girl carefully.

"But I can't help it! I'm worried that something's happened to him!" she said, close to biting her own nails.

All three of them were standing outside school campus, waiting for Alma's driver to pick them out. Unfortunately, the driver, as known as Donald, was fifteen minutes late, which resulted in making Alma worried to no end.

"I'm going to the vending machine; want anything?" Jsymel asked warmly.

"No thanks."

"Right behind you, man!" Emmett's voice followed.

But before the two boys got any farther than five steps, a human sized portal opened in front of them and swallowed the both of them up. The dark- haired girl heard them, and attempted to go to their aid, but was too late. She was almost about to be swallowed up by the portal, until a feminine figure flew in on the scene.

She had long, wavy, black hair, with tinges of blue. Her eyes were like the moon, white with hints of a light yellow. She was only clothed in a spotless and sleeveless white robe, covering the tips of her toes, edged in a mesmerizing shade of black. Her large, feathery wings were shaped exactly like an angel's, but the color was a black, contrasting greatly with her robe.

She tapped her golden staff on the ground twice: the first time, the portal froze; the second, the girl fell unconscious.

"Geez, I can't believe Heaven won't let us bring my own daughter and their sons up there.... Well, I'll show them...." she muttered darkly.

She kneeled down besides Alma and stroked her cheek lightly. "If I could overrule Heaven, I would have brought you up here so quickly...." she said in resignation. "But since I can't, I'll bring you to another world that will shield you from Heaven for a while and help you learn a few things that are somewhat close to your true culture."

She picked up the girl, as if she was as light as a feather, and walked towards the portal. Her eyes glowed mystical shade of silver and the portal unfroze. The full force of it pulled the girl straight out of her arms, and the woman sighed. "If I only didn't have to resort to this......"



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"Damn it! How come we had to disappear into a damned portal and land on the ground?!?! This is seriously pissing me off!" Alma ranted, furious with rage, brushing the dirt off her clothes.

"You think you're pissed?!? You landed on me! Not the ground!" Emmett growled out, glaring at the girl.

"Guys, calm down, it's not that big of a deal, is it?" Jsymel said, attempting to calm the two down.

"YES, IT IS!"

All three of them had fell onto the ground in nowhere, according to the two aggravated interrupted students and one rather unruffled boy.

"Jesus! I can't believe this has to happen to me! I mean like, couldn't I have sent to Paris?!" she fumed, stamping back and forth.

"I think we should go see what's around here," Jsymel said, recovering his backpack as the others had before. "You two coming?"

The other two scrambled after him, and after half an hour of walking in no direction, they found themselves looking at a huge lake, and beside it, was a high mountain. On top of it was a gigantic castle with many a towers and turrets.

Alma frowned a bit, and said thoughtfully, "Hmm... wait a minute, this looks extremely familiar for some reason...." Suddenly, her face turned pale. "Emmett, you're going to hate me for what I'm going to say next, but.... We're at Hogwarts!"

"NNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!"



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Arabella: *hugging Alma, Emmett, and Jsymel* I just love all of you people! *eyes Emmett* Well, perhaps not you... since you seriously get on my nerves in reality....



Alma: *pissed off* You think you got it bad?!? I'm going to be living in the same dorm as he is!!! It's going to be complete and utter hell!



Arabella: *shrivels away*



Akutenshi no Shimetsu (She's my property! Mines! Take/Steal her and you will face DEATH!!!!) : *glares* Alma, you're Arabella's muse. You're supposed to help her think of ideas that will eliminate him in reality that will work for you in the world of muses....



Arabella: Akutenshi! Take care of the rest for me! *snoozes in Souma Yuki's arms*



Akutenshi no Shimetsu: *rolls eyes* Kami-sama.... Can't she stop sleeping in the arms of Souma Yuki...?



Arabella: *wakes up; glares* I can! But he's way comfier, available, and better than anyone else! I mean like, Eriol plays tricks on others when I'm asleep! Yamato is still being punished for being married to that bitchy Sora! (*faraway voice* It's not my fault....!) I charged Takeru with the job of keeping Daisuke away from Hikari! Ryo is still attempting to romance Ruki! Jenrya is keeping Terriermon in order! Chiaki is with Maron right now, and Access is with Finn. (Not that I blame either one of them.) And Noin was trying to romance you! (*Akutenshi no Shimetsu blushes*) Ferio with Fuu, Eagle and Lantis with Hikaru. Artemis with Luna, Helios with Chibi-Usa. Sakataki is with Kyoko, and Hizuki is here, but I sent him to work on some of my projects. Souma Akito is commanding everyone around; Shigure is bothering my other muses; Hatori is trying to cure the wounds of Kyo and Hatsuharu (they were fighting.); and Momiji was unavailable. So, Yuki was the only one there!



Akutenshi no Shimetsu: *sweatdrops* You talk too much.... Anyways, R/R!