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Harry Potter and the Mystery Girl
Chapter 1
Hermione
She was ready. The time was 11:40. Downstairs the door slammed. He was home. For a few minutes he was in the kitchen, then he walked up the stairs. She waited till he was asleep, then he quietly crept downstairs. On the table was the money he had gotten gambling. About $150. She put it in her pocket with the letter. The door was unlocked and she slipped out. The night air smelled fresh and clean. Not the beer and cigar scent she was used to. It was wonderful. She was free.
Harry
(Excerpt from the sorcerers stone)
As night fell, the promised storm blew up around them. Spray from the high waves splattered the windows of the hut and a fierce wind rattled the filthy windows. Aunt Pentunia had found a few moldy blankets in the second room and made up a bed for Dudley on the moth-eaten sofa. She and uncle Vernon went off to the lumpy bed next door, and Harry was left to find the softest bit of floor he could and to curl up under the thinnest, most ragged blanket.
The lighted dial of Dudley's watch, which was dangling over the edge of the sofa on his fat wrist, told Harry he'd be 11 in 10 minutes time. He lay and watched his birthday tick nearer, wondering if the Dursleys would remember at all, wondering where the letter writer was now...
Hermione
10:53. I was starting to panic. What's your no such thing as platform 9 3/4? 10:55. I start asking random people about the platform. After a while I get some help. Someone leads me to platform nine and 10. "Walk right at the barrier. Don't worry you won't run into it." Then she left. 10:59. I run at the barrier and pass through it. A huge Scarlet train is parked. The sign says platform 9 3/4. The feeling is glorious. I have made it. Suddenly a whistle blows. The train let out a puff of smoke. I ran forward, but it was too late. The train pulled out. It was gone in seconds. As people started to leave I made my decision. I jumped onto the tracks and started walking.
Harry
The door of the compartment slid open, and the youngest redheaded boy came in. "Anyone sitting there?" He asked, playing at the seat opposite Harry. "Everywhere else is full." Harry shook his head and the boy sat down. "I'm Ron by the way, Ron Weasley." "I'm Harry, Harry Potter."
Hermione
Hogwarts castle is surrounded by gorgeous cliffs and snowy forests. Unfortunately I am stuck in one. I slip and tumble down a hill and fall in some water. Hypothermia. One of the quickest ways to die is freezing in water. I can't do this. I need help. I walk a little more. Then I see something I never thought I would see. Hogwarts. I run. I can see the gates. Almost there! Suddenly they shut. I fall the ground at them. "No!" My vacation starts to blur. It is over. I lost. I imagine someone coming out and finding my body in the morning. In the distance the Hogwarts doors open. A boy walks out. He is too late. I black out.
