On a secret island somewhere in space, 11 people from different stories have been mysteriously taken out of their story lines and put on the Island. They must work together and solve the mystery: How did they get there in the first place and how do they get back?

(I don't own any thing except for my OC, and the story plot.) :)

Chapter One: Waking Up

Leah Brooke (OC) POV

"Isn't it time you got to sleep?"

I looked up from my book to see mum hovering in the doorway, her arms crossed and her eyebrow raised. I hated it when she did that.

"Let me just finish this." I said, holding up my Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows book.

"Leah! It is 11 o'clock! You have school tomorrow!"

"Yeah, I know, I know. But I'm on the last chapter, please just let me finish it!" I pleaded.

"Isn't that the book you got just this afternoon?" Mum asked.

"Yes."

"And your on the last chapter?"

"Yes."

Mum looked at me in astonishment before sighing and going out the door, shaking her head. I grinned and went back to my book. My mum never understood me and my books, and I was just fine with that. After all, seeing her confused face when I told a fandom-related joke was probably funnier than the joke itself.

A while later, I was tucked in bed, my finished Harry Potter book on my bedside table. I stared at my Doctor Who poster on the wall in front of me. I imagined a scene in my head, where I went to Hogwarts, travelled with the Doctor, went to Camp Half Blood, teaming up with the Avengers. Sadly, I knew this would never happen, but I couldn't help but hope that it would.

I closed my eyes and soon drifted into a peaceful sleep.

I woke after a dreamless sleep. I rolled over and felt the rough ground beneath me. I opened my eyes curiously just realise that I was lying on the earthy ground…outside. I shot straight up and looked frantically around. I was still covered in my Harry Potter duvet cover. Trees surrounded me, along with a load of bushes and strange looking plants here and there. I was in a large wood. I heard the birds singing gracefully in the trees. It was a calm tune, but that was the complete opposite to what I was feeling. I took a step forward and tripped over. My face scraped along the floor.

"Ow!" I groaned, getting up painfully. My elbow had been scraped, but nothing else. I looked to where I had tripped and saw another duvet, a red and gold one. I walked over to it and slowly pulled on it, scared off what might be underneath.

I jumped when I saw a head, eyes closed. I tried again and examined the face. It was a boy, around 17 or 18. He had messy black her, round shaped glasses and a lightning scar.

Being the fangirl I was, I screamed.

...And that's the first chapter! It's rubbish I know, but it is my first fanfic so please tell me how I can make this better or whether I should bother carrying on at all! Thanks!

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~fangirlforever743 :)