The phantom of the opera.

The best theatre, movie and book. Coming to life as Harry potter Cast.

Charcters.

Phantom = Tom Riddle

Christine = Hermione

Raoul = Harry

Andre = Draco

Firmin = Seamus

Meg = Luna

Giry = Professor McGonagall

Lefebvre = Dumbledore

Piangi = Ron

Carlotta = Pansy

Reyer = Theodore

Auctioneer = Dean

Buquet = Hagrid

Porter = Neville

Chorus =

Hannah

Daphne

Ginny

Neville

Blaise

Collin

Susan

Terry

Cho

Oliver

Fred

George

Katie

Cedric

Scene Two

After the Gala

(The curtain closes upstage. Ballet girls, from the wings, gush around Hermione who hands each a flower from her bouquet. Theodore stiffly gives his approval)

McGonagall: (To Hermione) Yes, you did well. He will be pleased. (To the dancers) And you! You were a disgrace tonight! Such ronds de jambe! Suck temps de cuisse! Here- we rehearse. Now! (She emphasises this with her cane. The ballet girls settle into rehearsal upstage, McGonagall keeping time wit her stick. Variations of this continue throughout the scene)

(Hermione moves slowly downstage, away from the dancers, as her dressing room becomes visible. Unseen by her, Luna also moves away and follows her. As Hermione is about to open the dressing room door, she hears Tom's voice out of nowhere)

Tom's voice: Bravi, bravi, bravissimi…

(Hermione is bewildered by the voice. Luna, following, has not heard it. Hermione turns in surprise, and its relieved to see her)

Luna: Where in the world have you been hiding? Really, you were perfect! I only wish I knew your secret! Who is this new tutor?

Hermione: (Abstracted, entering the dressing room) Father once spoke of an angel… I used to dream he'd appear… Now as I sing, I can sense him… And I know he's here (Trance-like) Here in this room he calls me softly… somewhere inside… hiding… Somehow I know he's always with me… he - the unseen genius…

Luna: (Uneasily) Hermione, you must have been dreaming… stories like this can't be true… Hermione, you're talking in riddles… and it's not like you…

Hermione: (Not hearing her, ecstatic) Angel of Music! Guide and guardian! Grant to me your glory!

Luna: (to herself) Who is this angel? This…

Both: Angel of Music! Hide no longer! Secret and strange angel…

Hermione: (Darkly) He's with me, even now…

Luna: (Bewildered) Your hands are cold…

Hermione: All around me…

Luna: Your face, Hermione, it's white…

Hermione: It frightens me…

Luna: Don't be frightened…

(They look at each other. The moment is broken by the arrival of McGonagall)

McGonagall: Luna Lovegood. Are you a dancer? Then com and practise. (Luna leaves and joins the dancers) My dear, I was asked to give you this. (She hands Hermione a note and leaves, Hermione opens it and reads)

Hermione: A red scarf… the attic… Little Lotte…