Summary: Sara was a rebelious girl who went out for some air one night, dragging her friend Becca along with her. What happens when they're thrown into the world of magic and a wizarding war? Will they want to go back...will they be able to? Draco/OC Harry/OC

Disclaimer: I own nothing, except my two characters, JK Rowling is god.

Sara sat on her bed blasting her music and drawing on her jeans, it was the usual. Her ipod was connected to the speakers, and she was perfectly content to sit there by herself and listen to her music while doddleing on her jeans untile she went deaf and her fingers became numb. She shook her head back and forth to the music until she became dizzy and then laughed as she messed up her design. She stood up and took a permanent marker to her wall, not caring what her parents said. One could say she had a problem with rules and athority. It didn't help that she couldn't stand and form of disipline. But at 17, everyone just passed it off as hormones. She grinned as she finished her latest design and looked around. She sighed, it had gotten too boring once again.

That wouldn't do. She went to the front door, her brother peaking his head out from his door, an annoying grin on his face. "Mom and Dad won't like that your going out so late at night!" He said with a smirk. She sighed with a groan and glared at him. "Shut up." she hissed. "You tell them and....hm, what will I do to you?" she thought, then shrugged. "I won't get you anything while I'm out." She said calmly. He seemed to think about it and then nodded, "Fine. but it better be good." He said with that annoying smirk. She nodded and slung her bag over her shoulder before heading out.

It wasn't like she was gonna run away, but she just needed to get out for awhile. She sighed and sat on a bench the park swings making and annoying schreeching noise behind her. She sighed as the wind passed by her, like she wasn't there, blowing around her short dark brown hair. It looked black in the night and she liked it that way. Except her side bangs that were dyed a crimson red. She sighed and pulled out her cell phone and texted her best friend. It was almost relaxing to be by herself. But she wanted to do something. She sighed and relaxed against the bench and she texted her friend. She would pissed that Sara had woken her up. But in all honesty she needed to live a bit more. She smiled as she finished the message and looked at what she had written.

'Outta bed, outta the house, lets hang babe!' She laughed and sent the message. Then a strong wind blew by and she looked around, and sat up straight. There was a deep growling and her eyes widened, the growling was followed by a weak whimper of a dog. She frown, about to get up and find where the noise was coming from when her cell viberated in her pocket. She pulled it out and looked down at the message. 'Fine! but this better be good. The usual spot?' She sighed and texted back 'yea. hurry up.' and closed her phone with a satifying click. The park was their meeting place, and Sara wasn't about to go and explore by herself. she was stubborn, not stupid.

The sound of footsteps getting closer forced her to turn around and see who was on their way. She sighed when she noticed it was just becca. "Yo becky boo!" She shouted playfully. Becca frowned and got closer. Just then another growl penetrated the night air and Sara frowned. "Did you hear that?" She asked. Becca nodded and looked around. She was always the quiet and shy one. She was the one who stopped Sara from getting into to much trouble.

"What do you thing it is?" She asked and managed to sound clam when Sara knew for a fact that she was indeed scared.

"I dunno. But I think it's hurt. Hey it's a full moon! Maybe it's a werewolf!" Sara said, managing to sound excited. Becca would just roll her eyes like usual and shake her head.

"You and your Harry Potter shit." She muttered and shook her head as predicted. Sara gasped and looked scandalised.

"Profanity!" She shouted but then shruged. "Yea, maybe. but anyways, if the animal is hurt then we should find it!" she said and followed the noise as another whimper was let loosed into the night. She frowned when she came to the edge of the park, it was where the noise was coming from and Sara was about to take some more steps forward when she heard Becca shout at her. "Damnit Sara!" She shouted and ran to catch up.

"If it's a hurt animal then it could hurt you!" She exclaimed and Sara just shook her head. "I'm not leaving until I figure out what's making that noise!" she said stubbornly and pushed through more bushes. There was just a bit of snow in the leaves but Sara refused to admit that it was cold. She loved the snow and it made her happy that it was cold. She sighed and looked back at Rebecca who was frowning and glaring at her.

"What?" she asked innocently and another loud whimper ripped through the silence. "That one was louder, c'mon!" She said with wide eyes. Becca just shook her head and stayed where she was standing. "I'm not not not going to follow you into one of your thoughtless actions! Why don't you ever seem to-"

"Oh. my. gawwwwdd!" Sara shouted. Her eyes were wide open and she was frozen in place. A frown on her face. "What?! what now?" Becca asked imaptiently.

"Becca. Your not gonna believe this." She whispered, she could barely believe it herself, blinking a few times to clear her eyes she looked again...and again. Shit, it was real.

She was stareing face to face with and injured werewolf.