AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hi! I'm Astra, and this is my story. Its kinda weird involving alternate universes and so on, and its about Harry Potter, duh! I quite like it though, so please be nice. REVIEW PLEASE! Reviewers get cookies.

DISCLAIMER: I sadly :'( dont own any of the Harry Potter characters, but I do own Arry, so please dont use her without my permisson.

Ariadne Potter was an ordinary British teenage girl. She had long silky raven black hair that always lookd atractively dishevelled, her eyes, like those of her mother, Lily, had been, were a brilliant green that, when she was angry, seemed to flash. She lived in an ordinary house in an ordinary small town road. She went to high school and was 17 and just about to go into her last year. The only vaguely interesting thing about her appearance that stood out was the strange scar that addorned her forehead. It was a curious zigzag shape, and she had got it from the car crash in which her parents had died.

This scar had led to some of her friends calling her Harry as opposed to her usual nickname Arry, because they said she looked like Harry Potter, the hero of her favourite books.

One day Arry was reading Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince when she heard a strange sound, like singing. She looked up from her book, sighing, because shed just reached a really good part, and began to look around. There didnt seem to be anybody there. She decided to go back to her book, but as she looked back the singing grew louder and the whole room began to glow with a strange golden light.

Ariadne was scared, but she was'nt going to go downstairs and tell her aunt and uncle (who she had been living with since her parents had died) because although they were quite nice to her, they werent the sort of people who you told about weird things like glowing rooms.

As she wondered what to do the wall in front of her previously covered with a huge poster of Tom Felton turned into a huge swirly flaming portal and through it singing the song that she had heard, came a bird that was made entirely of fire.

'OH MY GOD!' Ariadne cried in amazement. 'Youre a Phoenix!' The phoenix sat down on her shoulder and nudged her with its head. 'This is so weird...' she said looking right into the phoenixs eyes. She pinched herself just to check if she was dreaming or not - she wasnt.

'This cant be real!' She had always wanted to see a real phoenix and now she had. 'I knew you weren't mythical.' She told the bird as it cocked its head to one side. Arry grinned at it. 'Can I call you Fawkes?' she asked, shyly, as the phoenix nibbled her with its beak. She had expected the bird to burn her, but instead of that she felt a pleasent warmth spreading through her from the place where the bird touched.

All of a sudden it flew off her shoulder and back towards the wall looking over its shoulder as if telling her to follow it. As quickly as it had come leaving the dying embers of phoenix song behind it it disappeared through the portal. Quickly Arry ran through after it, not pausing to tell anyone where she was going.

After she had gone through the portal after the phoenix it closed up behind her leaving nothing behind but an empty room.

INFO: Okay, just some information, in case you don't understand, Arry isnt Harry as a girl, shes his female counterpart from an alternate universe (OUR UNIVERSE!), and her parents, the Lily and James of our universe were killed in a car crash, like Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon told Harry before the first book.

So what did you think? Like it, hate it? Hit the review button and give me feedback. Lol.

In the next chapter Arry finds herself in the Harry Potter universe and drawn into the war against Voldemort and the hunt for the remaining Horcruxes... there might also be a little romance... wait and see !