Hey guys, just wondering, it would really help if you could leave some reviews about what you'd like to happen. Because to be honest, I have no idea what's gonna happen in this story, it's basically a write as you go, so if you have any idea's then by all means leave them in the review section. Also I plan to add more books/TV shows/Movies in later so also leave some fandoms that you would like to see in the reviews. I don't want to put any kind of "realistic" stories in because they are a lot harder to implement so no TFIOS or things like that, as much as I like that book. But anyways, on with the story! Also I accidentally went into past tense so let's not mention it. Also this chapter contains major spoilers of the Harry Potter series so if you haven't read/seen them then I recommend you quit her. Also it's a bit shorter than the last two chapters so, you know.
Chapter 3
After multiple hours of arguing they finally settled down. Clara walked over to Harry and sat down next to him. "So, you're like THE Harry Potter, like from the books?" She asks him,
"Yeah, I guess so?" He responds, a bit unnerved. For the first time in ages Harry felt like that little boy under the stairs. These people knew so much about him and his life; it was hard for it not to be awkward around them. Especially Lauren, she was, what she called, a Potterhead. According to her they were big fans of him, and she wasn't alone. They had whole conventions about him. Apparently Lauren and some of her other friends (or StarKid's as she called them) had even made a musical about his life, which was kind of weird. Ron on the other hand was LOVING the attention, all of his life it had all been about Harry, he was fine with this, but it was great to have some of the limelight for a change. Hermione on the other hand didn't really care the least; she was too busy trying to figure out what was going on. Brian was helping her, well, trying to help her. He was mostly just looking over her shoulder, amazed at the fact that one of their favourite book's characters was suddenly standing in front of him, scribbling down notes. Meredith walked over, kind of shocked at all the goings on of today. "Hey Meri, how you coping?" He asks her,
"Oh, alright I guess, just a bit, you know, shook up," she replied,
"Meri, I promise we'll get through this," he exclaimed, comforting her,
Meredith sat down next to Hermione and tried to start a conversation, "So, what you doing?" She asks her awkwardly,
"Trying to figure out what's going on," She replies, distantly,
"Oh, okay,"
FLASH
Suddenly a young girl with blonde, almost white hair appeared in front of them, they all looked at her shocked. "And who are you," The Doctor asked. The girl looked around at her surroundings, trying to figure out where the hell she had ended up, "I-I'm Ha- Hanna," She stuttered, obviously a bit unnerved by her surroundings. "Whe-where a-am I?" She asks,
"Look, Hanna, we don't know where we are either. But I'm The Doctor and this is Clara," The Doctor sayid, "Wh-what, as, as in li-like, Doc-Doctor Who?" She asked him,
"Apparently so," he replies,
"YES, I KNEW IT, I KNEW YOU WERE REAL, I KNEW IT, I WAS CERTAIN OF IT," She exclaimed, with a sudden change of attitude,
"Well, hate to rain on your parade Hanna, but technically I don't exist, well, at least not in your universe, and definitely not in this universe, but then again, you probably don't even exist in this universe,"
"BUT YOU-YOU'RE THE DOCTOR,"
"Yes, we did establish that," he replied, "anyway, this is Sherly," he said, gesturing to Sherlock,
"Ever call me that again and I'll shoot you," Sherlock said, annoyed,
"Sorry, this is Sherlock, and John Watson" The Doctor got interrupted
"WHAT, LI-LIKE SHERLOCK HOLMES, LIKE, THE SHERLOCK HOLMES,
"Yes, I am the Sherlock Holmes, yes, I have a TV Show in your universe, No I do not know anyone called Benedict Cumberbatch," Sherlock says,
Hanna started breathing heavily, this was too much to take in. She was what you would call, a fangirl,
"This is Sam, Dean and Castiel, they-" The Doctor got interrupted again,
"HUNT DEMONS,"
"Um, yes, well these are a group called StarKid's," he continues,
"WHAT THAT TV SHOW ABOUT THE STRUGGLING THEATRE GROUP WHO CAN'T SING,"
"Hey," Darren said, "We CAN sing,"
"This is Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Luna and Draco, they're from Harry Potter," The Doctor said,
"Oh. My. God." Said Hanna.
She blacked out.
