The Sorcerer's Stone

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Disclaimer: Hey Arnold! belongs to Nickelodeon and not me. Harry Potter is written by J.K. Rowling and was published by Scholastic Inc., Bloomsbury Books, Raincoast Books and Warner Bros. Inc. There are some lines here that were copied directly from the book Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. No copyright infringement is intended and no money is being made from this work of fan fiction.

Author's Notes: Hello, Harry Potter and Hey Arnold fans there! (Even though you don't read the Harry Potter books, you could still read this. *Smiles cheerfully*) I'm soooo glad you came to read this! I guess this is going to be cool! (I said, "I guess"!) I really want to receive reviews from you! Please feel free to e-mail me if you want to ask questions about Harry Potter, you know, if you don't understand it. This fic is the sequel of the fic, Getting to Know Them, if you didn't liked it, don't ever think this fic sucks too! You would never know…

Spoilers: the Hey Arnold! cartoon series, the fic "Fooling Arnold", and its sequel, "Getting to Know Them".

Summary: Arnold and gang are eleven years old and have received letters of acceptance from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They team up with Harry Potter, and together, they try to stop Voldemort from getting the Sorcerer's Stone.

Note: In this fic, there's something different. Most of J.K. Rowling's HP characters, Helga, Phoebe and Gerald are going to be waaaay OOC. You've been warned!

P.S. If there are bad grammars in the whole story, just ignore it please, cuz English isn't my first language. And no flames please, it makes me sick.

-=Clanara=-

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Chapter 1- The Letter

At Arnold's room…

Arnold opened his eyes when his alarm clock ringed. He yawned loudly. Arnold changed his clothes. He went down the stairs.

"Good morning," Arnold greeted his grandpa.

"Good morning, short man," Grandpa greeted back, still looking at the newspaper. Arnold ate animatedly and went back up to the stairs. He lay down his bed, looking up at the sky. The sky is moving fast, Arnold recognized. Then something brown interrupted his view. A huge brown bird. Only it wasn't just any bird. It was an owl. The owl tapped Arnold's window impatiently. Arnold stood up, still looking curiously at the owl. He climbed the ladder through the roof. The owl rested its talons on Arnold's shoulder when Arnold arrived at the roof. Arnold realized that there is an envelope on the owl's talons. Arnold took it from the owl. The owl left Arnold alone. The envelope of yellowish parchment, and there was an address written in emerald green ink. There was no stamp. The address is for:

Mr. A. Miles

The Roof of the Miles' Boarding House

High Street

Twin City

Surrey

Arnold stared at the letter. 'How did they know I was at the roof?' he wondered. He opened the letter slowly. Inside, there was a parchment. 'It looks like it was written thousand years ago,' Arnold thought. He began to read to what is written on the parchment.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL

of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,

Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mr. Miles,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 30.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

Arnold had never felt so much in shock before. 'Me? A wizard? This is the stupidest dream I have. How can I be a wizard? I didn't even have a wand or anything,' Arnold thought, 'This can't be!' He went to the living room to where his parents were watching the television.

"And finally, bird-watchers every where had reported that the nation's owls have been behaving very unusually today. Although owls usually hunt at night and are hardly ever seen at daylight, there have been hundreds of sightings of these birds flying in every direction since sunrise. Experts are unable to explain why the owls have changed their sleeping pattern." The newscaster allowed himself to grin. "Most mysterious. And now, over to Jim McGuffin with the weather. Going to be any more showers of owls tonight, Jim?"

"Well, Ted," said the weather man, "I don't know about that—"

Arnold took the remote and pushed the off button.

"What's the problem, Arnold?" Jason Miles asked.

Arnold looked around the room. There's no one in there but him and his parents. He sighed and reached the envelope to his pocket and gave it to his father. Jason and Molly read the letter silently.

"Ah," Jason said quietly, "Arnold—you're a wizard."

"Me? A wizard? This is just too crazy! You guys aren't witches and wizards!" Arnold yelled desperately.

"Shhh, don't be noisy, Arnold, you don't want them to hear what you're saying. The wizardry world is kept a secret from the non-magical people. Anyway, maybe you have some of the blood your great Grandfather had, he's a wizard too, you know," Molly said calmly.

"Great. Now I'm the most normal person in the world," Arnold said sarcastically. Jason didn't say anything. He looked at the back of the letter.

"Someone with the name, 'Hagrid' will pick you up at August 15 on the park. He's going to meet you there at two in the morning. I guess we'll just tell this boarding house's tenants that you will transfer in a school somewhere in Scotland," Jason said, "Don't worry, Arnold, you'll be just fine."

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Author's Notes: Do you liked the plot? I hope you did. The next chapter is already up. Thanks for reading though, I really appreciated it. Please review!

-=Clanara=-

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