I groaned as I woke up in a bed. I should probably go downstairs and have breakfast, I thought, believing that what happened was a dream. I opened my eyes and jolted up. This wasn't my room. It seemed like I was surrounded by white. After the initial drowsiness disappeared, I realized it must be a curtain surrounding me. But I owned no curtains around my bed, and even if I did it wouldn't be this awful white color. I froze realizing this was a strange place.

The curtains were thrown open as a middle age lady came in. "Oh sweety you're awake!" she said in a British accent. She put a tray in front of me which had 3 small bottles of something or other on it.

"Where am I?" I asked.

"Why you're at the hospital wing at Hogwarts! I'm Madam Pomfrey" she said, though I zoned out after Hogwarts. Crap, I though as the memories came back. If what she said was true, I was away from my family, in another country, in another time, in another WORLD! I shivered at the thought. What was going to happen to me? To my friends? None of us were magical, we couldn't possibly stay here. Well, I thought, at least I'm not alone. I had Shannon and Nikolet. "Where's my friends?" I asked.

"The other two girls? The black haired girl-"

"Nikolet?"

"Yea, she's in about the same condition as you, though the blonde one-"

"Shannon?"

"Yes, she's a bit better off then you two. Said she was able to run away faster then you guys, but when she got tired, she simply played dead. Brilliant if I do say so myself." Madam Pomfrey finished before walking away.

I figured I should drink these, I shivered again (except in excitement this time) thinking, potions! I wonder if they taste as bad as they say they do in the books and fan fictions. I drank the first one, winced, and decided that yes, yes they do taste bad. I drowned the other two quickly getting it over with. I scrunching my face at the bitter, in one's case, and the sweet, in the others case, taste. After a few seconds, my aching body felt better and I figured it was time to see if my friends were ok.

I swung my feet off the side of the bed and searched for the black sandals I wore before. I found them and put them on before venturing out. I didn't have to move far as they were on the bed next to me.

"About time Sam. We've been up for freaking ever!" Shannon complained. I jumped on the bed, much to Shannon and Nikolet's annoyance, because of the jumping, and sat on my knees.

"Did you guys come to the same conclusion as I did?" I asked them.

"Yea, either this really is the Harry Potter world," Shannon said.

"Or this is some elaborate prank," Nikolet finished. It was clear who believed which. You see, Nikolet didn't like the Harry Potter books even though me and Shannon loved them. So it was only natural that she would think that this was just a prank. Shannon on the other hand has been a long time Harry Potter fan, and so she was perfectly fine thinking she was in the Harry Potter world. Me, I didn't know what to think.

"We should ask to see Dumbledore," Shannon said wisely, "If we're actually here, we should see him and tell him what's up."

As if being called, a white bearded old man in a blue robe came strolling in. "Ah, it seems our visitors have all woken up," he said, "I'm Professor Dumbledore, but I suppose you already knew that."

I couldn't hold it in. "You can't be Dumbledore, he's a fictional character in a fictional book," I retorted putting my hands on my hips.

"I assure you Miss, I am, in fact Albus Dumbledore," he said patiently.

"If you were, this beard wouldn't fall of if I pull it," I retorted getting off the bed and stomping over before yanking the mans beard. It didn't come of.

I gasped putting my hands over my mouth. "I'm so sorry sir!" Nikolet and Shannon were laughing at my expense.

"It's quite alright young lady," he said while I went back to the bed, face red. I hit both Shannon and Nikolet for laughing at me.

"Well first things first. What are your names?" He asked.

"I'm Samantha Berenger."

"Nikolet Nohbody."

"Shannon Taylor."

"Now straight to business. What are you doing here at Hogwarts?" He asked us becoming serious.

"Well," Nikolet said.

"You see," I continued.

"We have no idea," Shannon said cutting to the chase.

"I'm afraid I don't understand," Dumbledore said.

"We were hanging out at Nikolet's house, right? Only we were in New Jersey, you know in the U.S., and well we decided to go for a walk, only we went in the woods since it was raining. It was also summer by the way. Well any who-" I was suddenly got cut off by Shannon.

"She tripped and made us all pass out. We woke up in a different woods. Got separated when we got chased by acromantulas. Sam and these guys found us all."

"I could have finished," I pouted.

"But then we would be here for another hour and a half," Nikolet answered. I pouted more knowing it was true.

"Hm, interesting. Do you mind me asking what you meant before?" Dumbledore asked.

"Well-"

"Sam! Don't tell him! He'll think we're crazy!" Nikolet scolded.

"I promise I won't think you're crazy," Dumbledore assured us.

"Well, where we're from your in a book series called Harry Potter. There's 7 books, one for all of Harry's years at Hogwarts." I said.

"Hm, curious. And what happened in those books," He asked us.

"Well," I said but Shannon was quick to put her hand over my mouth.

"Well, we just met a kid Remus, James, Sirius, and Wormtail, so obviously none of the stuff that happened in those books happened yet. You can ruin the future if you tell him! Think Sam!" Shannon scolded.

"Sorry," I mumbled sarcastically. "Smart thinking Ms. Taylor," Dumbledore complimented, "But it would seem like you are from another universe and perhaps a different time, seeing as I am indeed Albus Dumbledore and there has not yet been a Harry Potter."

"How can we be sure?" Nikolet asked.

"How's this," He took out his wand and with a wave and some familiar words and water poured out of his wand. He cleaned it up and said, "Now do you believe me?"

"Are you shitting me? I don't even like these books, and now I'm stuck here?!?! What the hell?!?!" Nikolet yelled frustrated. She was obviously convinced by that display.

"Oh my gosh this is so cool!" I exclaimed. The difference in our attitudes about this was laughable. Nikolet was fuming quite loudly, and I was absolutely giddy about it. Shannon wasn't quite sure how to feel.

"You don't seem to get something though," Shannon suddenly said, "None of us are magical. We can't possibly stay here."

"Oh yea," I said, my giddiness gone.

"I believe you 3 are magical. How else could you have gotten here?" Dumbledore cut in, "And I just happen to have 3 spare wands that showed up. We also have spare uniforms. I'm sure we can find some that fit you girls."

"So we'll get sorted and stuff?" I asked eagerly.

"Yes, tomorrow evening during dinner," Dumbledore answered.

"Yes!" I exclaimed happily.

"Ugh," Nikolet groaned, pushing Shannon over, so she could bury her head in the pillows.

It was the middle of the night when I was awakened from my sleep to whispering.

"There's their beds!" voice number 1 whispered.

"Which do you suppose is in which bed.?" voice number 2 answered quietly.

"Are you sure we should do this?" voice number 3 said.

"Sure, I bet those ladies would love to thank us strong handsome men for saving them," voice number 2 said cockily. There was soft laughter.

"So who do you suppose is behind curtain number 1?" voice number 4 said.

"My bet is Nicole," voice number 1 said. Nicole? Who was he talking about? Unless he met Nikolet?

"Nah, I think it's the Sarah chick," voice number 2 contradicted. Sarah? Did he mean me?

"Maybe Shauna?"

These guys really need to be better with names, I decided, before getting out of bed to stop them from possibly waking Shannon up and getting punched in the face. I didn't even put on my sandals.

"Shut up!" I whispered loudly to them. The Marauders jumped and turned towards me.

"Sarah!" Sirius said quite loudly. I shushed him along with his friends.

"It's Sam not Sarah," I replied, "And it's Nikolet and Shannon by the way, not Nicole and Sarah."

"We haven't been formally introduced. I'm Remus Lupin," Remus introduced.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Samantha Berenger, or Sam. NOT Sami," I paused, "or Sarah.' I shook hands with him.

"Sirius Black at your service madam," Sirius said. He took my hand and, pretending to be a gentleman, kissed it.

I pulled my hand back and said, "Uh no."

His friends laughed at Sirius's shocked face and James yelled, "Owned!" I shushed him, looking carefully at the 2 curtained beds.

"I'm James Potter."

"And I'm Peter Pettigrew."

I shook hands with them. "So are you 3 new students here?" Remus asked.

"Yea we'll be sorted tomorrow," I said, a note of excitement in my voice.

"What house do you think you're going to get in?" Sirius asked.

"Well, they keep teasing me, saying I'd be in Hufflepuff, but I don't think that I'll be in there. I hope I'll be in Gryffindor," I replied.

"We're in Gryffindor. It really is the best house to get in," James said.

"You're only saying that since you're in it." I accused.

"No! It really is!" James defended.

"Not what they say," I motioned to my friends beds, "They want to be in Slytherin." I wrinkled my nose in distaste, "I don't think they will though."

"Hopefully not. Slytherins suck," Sirius said.

"What is all this noise!" Nikolet yelled tiredly.

"Nothing Nikolet!" I called back.

"It better be nothing or I'm gonna slap that person into next week!" she replied.

"She might be in Slytherin," I giggled.

"I think it's our time to leave," Remus said.

"Why Moony? I want to talk some more to her," Sirius whined.

"Ignore him. It was nice to meet you, Sam," James said.

"Same. See you guys tomorrow." I headed towards my bed and climbed in, closing the curtains.

Finally done! I know it was a crappy ending but what ever. It'll get more exciting next chapter. Lots of love to Midami Uchiha of the Sand and HPxROXxMYxSOX for being my first reviewers of this story! Also for story alerting this :D So now all thats left to say is REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!!