This is kind of like my other fic, WWiBL?, but more planned out and more detailed (hopefully). This one I've thought about a lot and I hope it's good. Anyways, I'm really bored so I want to write cool fic that I can continue with and will hopefully turn out good.

(C) If you recognize it, it's obviously not mine. All the Harry Potter elements are owned by the wonderful J.K. Rowling who was kind enough to share it with us loyal readers.
There are so many people out there that are so obsessed with certain books or shows that they forget to live their own life in hopes that they may live in a fantasy world. I was one of those people. My life was too depressing for me so I immersed myself in a daydream. As far as I was concerned I could fail all my classes as long as I got a little farther in that fantasy realm. If something was unexplainable, I'd change it around a bit. It was much better than real life.

Daydreaming like that can be hazardous as you forget to care about real life. It doesn't seem important to do Geometry homework when in the daydream world you are about to make an important discovery or learn a new spell or even get into a new romantic relationship. Those are probably the most frequent daydreams I had.

One night the problems in my life became so overwhelming that I once again lost myself in fantasy. It was that night I wished with all my heart and soul to leave this so-called "real world" and move into the world of magic. The world of Harry Potter which is full of witches, wizards, magic, and all things unimaginable in the "real world."

It was a night like any other. I was awake a couple hours past my actual bedtime daydreaming about being on the Hogwarts Express, chatting with Harry and Ron. I came back to the "real world" with a jolt when my CD player restarted the CD. With a sigh I turned over and looked out the window. I started to beg the fates to send me away from this world, so full of hatred and suffering, into the world of magic I so dearly loved. I eventually drifted off to sleep with magic still freshly implanted in my mind.

What do you think anyone would do if they really left the "real world" and ventured into the magical world? Would they be happier or would it be just one big disaster? Is there even such a thing as the "real world" or is it all just some other person's fantasy world? When I woke up the next morning I discovered there was a lot more out there than just a "real world" and a "fantasy world." That was the morning I awoke as Alexandria Lilith Potter.


So, what do you think? Deep, huh? Heh, I'll start on the next chapter tonight and hopefully get it up tomorrow. It's almost 10:30 and I've got to be in bed by 11. If you're got the time, review please! Vaya con dios!