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(Holly POV) Hospital wing.
I woke up to voices, not, like, in my head or something like that, that would just be wierd. The voices came from behind a curtain that was around the bed that I don't remember getting in. It was white with an iron bedframe and at the end there was what seemed to be medicine. It was then I remembered what had happened.
"I'M AT 'EFFIN HOGWARTS!!" was my exact thought.
I took a moment to calm myself down before listening in on the conversation outside the curtain. "...could be a Death Eater in disguise trying to get the Potter boy." A male voice said, his accent was undeniably British.
"I don't think so Severus, she was dressed too muggle. And didn't you see how she reacted to both of your names? It was like someone had died and you were pretending to be them!" A woman's voice said, she had a slight Scottish accent.
"Now, now, you two. Why don't we just wait until the young woman awakes," This voice was male, and sounded like it belonged to an old man, "and then we can ask her about herself."
"No need to wait," I called out to them, "I'm already awake."
The curtains were pulled back to reveal an old man, an old woman, and a man who looked like he had just downed a gallon of lemon juice, pickle juice, and salt mixed together. The old man smiled cheerily at me, he had bright purple robes and his beard was tucked under his belt. So this was Dumbledore.
I had so many things to ask him, but for now I would have to settle on saying, "Hello."
"Hello," he replied, "I am Albus Dumbledore, the Headmaster of this school. Who might you be?"
I smiled at his cheerfulness, "My name is Holly, Holly Madewell."(A/N Make fun of my last name and you will die a virtual death!) I took a moment to look pass the curtains into the rest of the room. There were two rows of beds (All white) and a door that could have led to an office. "How long was I out?"
"Oh, just about two hours. It's just about ten o'clock."
"And I'm at Hogwarts aren't I?"
"Yes, can you tell me how that came to be?"
I probably should have answered him but I couldn't, I was laughing too hard. And don't tell me, I already know, this is very serious. But come on! I am in the Harry Potter world! The real Harry potter world! It sounds like something I would write on Fanfiction! I finally stopped laughing when I fell of the bed and got the wind knocked out of me. Ow. "Sorry." I said getting up, "That was just a bit, shocking. I do have a few theories to how I got here though. One, this is all a dream and I just fell asleep in the truck," I pinched my arm, "Nope not a dream. Two, I'm insane." The looks that the other two gave me made me believe they thought I was, "We'll put that one aside for later. Or three," I swallowed, I really didn't like this theory, "I'm dead."
"Why would you think that?" The woman decided to speak at this time.
"Professor McGonagall, right?" She nodded. "Well other than the fact that I know I know I'm not crazy," The unnamed man gave a snort of disbelief, "the last thing I remember before I landed in the Great Hall, was me and my dad driving home, a bright light and a crash. I-I think I died in a car crash."
"Then why did you come here? If your dead then how are you still here?" She demanded.
"That's the thing, I was never here." I looked into Dumbledore's eyes, "If this really is the year 1993, then I wont be born for another three years. I'm from the year 2009."
(Harry POV) The next day.
Harry and Hermione sat down by Ron, "What was all that about?"
Harry started to explain in a whisper, but at that moment the headmaster stood up to speak, and he broke off.
They all watched as Dumbledore started his yearly speech, "Students, faculty, welcome back to Hogwarts. I have a few announcements that cannot wait until after your minds are befuddled by this excellent feast." Half of the student body groaned, "First I would like to introduce a new transfer student from the United States." The hall flurried with whispered, they had never had an exchange student before."She has only just gotten here so she must be sorted. Please welcome, Holly Madewell."
The headmaster gestured to the side door where a girl in Muggle clothing with copper colored hair emerged. She blushed when she saw that everyone was staring at her and gave a half-hearted, "Hey, everybody." She sent a glare over to Dumbledore, who just chuckled and gestured for her to sit on the stool, to which she obliged. Everyone stared as the girl set the sorting hat on her head and waited to be sorted.
(Holly POV) Under the hat.
Ah, so you're the girl that's caused the headmaster to be so nervous, I heard the Sorting Hat chuckle in my head.
You don't sound like I thought you would, I thought back.
You sound exactly how I knew you would, The hat replied. Now where should we put you?
You're the one who can see inside my head, you tell me.
Well, if you're asking my opinion, I think you belong in-
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