SU YESH. Dis be a Harry Potter + The Maze Runner Crossover. Enjoy!

Based off of James Dashers The Maze Runner, and J.K Rowling's Harry Potter

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When I opened my eyes, nothing changed, everything was black. Then I tried to get up, only to fall back down when whatever I was in, bolted upwards. I felt around my prison to find that it was a small box. How did I get in here? I though, with no luck. I couldn't seem to remember anything.

Harry. I thought. My name is Harry. That was all I could remember.

Suddenly, the box stopped, and I flew around it once again. As daylight started to pour into my vision, I squinted up at the light and waited for my eyes to adjust.

When they did, I saw a crowd of boys staring down at me from outside of the box. Each of them holding sticks.

Wands. I thought

"Hey, greenie,"

"Why's he got that scar?"

"-Looks like a lightning bolt"

"The shanks gonna klunk himself any minute,"

"OUT OF THE WAY SLINT HEADS," a voice cut in. The boy let down a ladder into the box. "Climb on, greenie,"

I started to climb out of the box, hoping to get as far away from my former prison as possible. "Thanks," I said to the boy.

"No problem, the names Nevel," He said sticking out his hand.

"Harry. Where am I?" I said, shaking his hand.

The boy smiled "Welcome to the Glade,"

"Nevel!" Another boy called "I thought I was showing the greenie around today,"

"You are, Howie. Its not my Shucking fault you're late,"

"Sorry, shank" Howie replied "Names Howie, Greenie,"

"I'm Harry"

"Time for the tour Hair-bear" Howie said walking away.

I followed. I started looking around what Nevel had called The Glade. It had huge metal wall surrounding everything and a bunch of rectangular exits in random spots around The Glade. The metal walls looked old with ivy scattered around it.

The Galde Itself had a forests around the edges and a grassy field with a couple buildings made of wood and rope.

"You sure don't ask load of questions for a kid who just woke up in a box with no memory."

"Yeah." I replied absent-mindedly then focus on Howie. " I guess I'm a 'go with the flow' type of guy,"

"I guess you are" Howie laughed.

"Hey, Howie" Yet another boy said running up to join us. This kid looked younger, maybe 12ish. Then I realised, I didn't know my own age.

"Hey Colin, whats up?"

"Just finished cleaning the klunk buc- Is this the new greenie?" Collin asked suddenly noticing I was there.

"Why does everyone call me that?" I asked.

"Shuck if I know." Howie laughed. "Hair-bear, this is Colin, Colin, Harry."

" Nice too meet you." Colin smiled

"You too."

"Alright, lets get movin, hair-bear, time for the tour,"

See you later then, Harry?"

"Yeah I'll see you around, Colin," I smiled as he ran off to do who knows what.

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In the middle of the tour, the questions started pouring out.

"So why are we here?" I asked Howie as we sat down by a tree for lunch.

"I dunno" Howie took another bite of his sandwich. "None dose. A bunch of us just woke up in the box one day with no memory. You'd be surprised at how quickly we pulled ourselfes together and made order."

"Whats my job gunna be?"

"You're gonna rotate between a bunch of station and see wich job suites you the best."

"Whats a 'shuck face'?"

"Gosh greenbean, I dunno"

"Who is that?" I asked pointing to a red-headed boy running into the glade from one of those tall rectangular holes.

"Thats Ron, he's one of the runners."

"Whats a runner do?"

"They run"

I gave Howie a flat look "I meant why"

"They run the maze to try and find a way out."

"The, maze?"

"Yes, Hair-bear, the maze. now, thats enough bloody questions for one day, Good that?"

"Uh- Yeah, good that."

I lay back against the tree and sighed.

I can't believe it. I thought. I've moved from one prison, to the next.

OU MI GAWDS.

So pretty much If you didn't know, so far; Harry = Thomas, Nevel = Alby, Colin = Chuck. and heres the confusing part: Pretty much I wanted Hermione to be a part of the main three (cuz she is in HP) Su I made her a dude and named her/him Howie. JUDGE ME.

Also I needed a nickname that Howie could call Harry. HAIR BEAR WAS THE BEST I COULD DO, OKAY? OKAY. Great now the Fault in our stars fandom is gunna freak. Well guess what? PAGE 250! -Omg It physically hurt me to write that. Anywayz If you have any ideas on what Teres- I mean Ginny ;) can call Harry, PM meh! (I wuz thinkin' maybe Har? Pronounced Hair but without the bear).

I THINK WE CAN ALL AGREE THAT I AM INFACT CRAZY.

SUUU, did you like dis cross-over story thingy? REVIEW!...Pwease.