Hello! I am Xenovia77 and this is my very first fanfiction. I really have no idea what I should put as an author note...
Disclaimer: I am Blonde and British. But I'm not J.K Rowling. I do not own Harry Potter or Alice in Wonderland.
So without further ado...
Hermione in Wonderland
It was a quiet day in the Gryffindor common room, The boys were out playing Quidditch, Lavender and Parvati were squealing with excitement over something, Fred and George were pranking. Everything was normal. Except for the absence of a bushy-haired witch. Usually Hermione would be found in her room doing homework for a lesson they didn't have till next week.
So why was she wandering the halls of the Hogwarts dungeons?
Hermione's foot slipped as she crept down the steps, she shrieked but soon regained her balance. She had just seen her, but the ginger girl had slipped out of sight again. Cursing under her breath, she started to run. Out the corner of her eye she saw a quick flash of a red and gold. She carried on running until she couldn't remember what she was chasing. Hermione looked round the room she had found herself in.
There was a pile of desk shoved carelessly in the corner and cobwebs covered every inch of the walls. Ginny stood in front of the mirror, smiling at Hermione. The muggle born hardly had time to blink before the Weasley girl had vanished. Sighing to herself, Hermione looked towards the mirror. There was strange writing across the top of it, written in some other worldly language. It was beautifully written, carved in swirling, elegant hand writing. Hermione reached up to touch it, and found herself falling through the glass.
I'm sorry it's so short, the chapter will be longer as the story progresses.
So, Should i carry on?
Hugs and Butterfly kisses,
Xenovia77