"Well, aren't you going to go get this Dumbledore person?" Link asked, bewildered at the fact that Madame Pomfrey was doing absolutely nothing to get this Dumbledore guy to come and talk to him.

"don't get your knickers in a knot now" she nonchalantly replied, turning towards a painting on the wall; link had thought she was going to straighten it, as it did look a bit crooked, but to his surprise she talked to it.

"inform the headmaster that our guest is awake, would you Charles?" she said, and adding even more to link's shock, the painting nodded its head and strolled off the canvas!

"D..did that painting just move?!" Link stammered nervously, remembering his battle with Phantom Gannon, and the Poe sisters. Of all the strange things he had met on his travels, nothing creeped link out , perhaps with the exception of redeads, were moving paintings.

"well of course it moved!" Madame Pomfrey said indignantly. As if the poor hylian was supposed to know.

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Almost half an hour had passed since Madame Pomfrey had asked the "painting" to inform Dumbledore of his consciousness, and he had yet to show his presence"

"for the love of din, just how big is this place…" Link thought, which ironically just happened to coincide with an new voice's appearance, who link assumed to be Dumbledore. He turned his head to see the person, who he surprisingly, remembered vaguely to be the one who saved him. Now link could clearly see the man's appearance. His long robes embroidered with numerous images of stars and crescent moons, and his long beard nearly reaching to his waist. Link mentally laughed, comparing him to the crazy scholar he had met in Kakariko, who had spent hours on end talking his ear off about an ancient legend of some person of some sort, he hadn't really paid attention.

"now what would your name happen to be?" Dumbledore asked link, extending his hand, which Link grasped, to return the gesture.

"umm, im Link professor" he said sheepishly

"well Link, if you would please put your hand on my shoulder we can apperate back to my office"

"apperate?" link asked, puzzled

"it's a bit like teleporting, albeit a little less glamorous"

Link hesitated for a moment, knowing that his erroneous spell had sent him to this strange place

"don't be shy now, we are short on time and there is much to discuss" Dumbledore encouraged,

Link finally decided to go for it and put his hand upon the sagely old man's shoulder and held his breath, expecting the worst, which was apparently not that bad, for as he opened his eyes to take a peek of the 'trans dimensional worm hole' he expected to see, he found himself in what he assumed to be the headmaster's office.

"would you like a bit of licorice snap, Mr. Link?" Dumbledore asked, taking a handful of said candy from a dish to his side.

"please sit down! We have much to discuss" the headmaster mumbled, his mouth full with a few of the "licorice snaps"

. link looked around for a chair, initially finding none, but upon further inspection of the room, caught sight of a stool resting upon the top of a VERY tall bookshelf.

"professor…Your stool is up th…"

"my apologies; Accio Stool!" Dumbledore spoke, flicking some sort of stick in the air, which apparently caused the stool in question to fly off the shelf and sat itself right behind him.

"im a bit confused at what's going on here professor" link said, setting himself upon the stool

"As am I, Mr. Link" Dumbledore said passively, still munching on his candy.

"you could begin by informing me of how you and your friends happened to end up here in the first place"

"well professor, it's a bit complicated…my friend Zelda was giving me magic lessons, and…apparently I did something wrong…" link said sheepishly

"and where exactly did you say you were from?"

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The next three hours were spent telling Dumbledore about his adventures in the lands of Hyrule and Termina, about the hoards of demons and monsters he had faced, and finally…exactly who he and his friends were.

"…now going back to the start of our conversation, Magic you say?" Dumbledore said, now with his full attention. "well I must say that the irony of this situation is…quite humorous."

"I fail to see it…" link said, still confused

"well Mr. link, your little magical accident had landed you here at Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry" Dumbledore said with excitement

"but what does this mean to me professor, it's important that I get back to Hyrule" link said, becoming increasingly annoyed by the headmaster's evasive conversation.

"I know that your agenda may be important to the world you may be from Mr. Link, but im afraid there is nothing I can do." Dumbledore said indifferently "from what I know about situations like this, you and you alone can correct this matter. And since you, and according to you, your friend Zelda show magical prowess, I feel that it may be best to study magic here, at least until you perfect the spell which will return you home"

"apparently I have no choice" Link sighed

"Excellent!" Dumbledore said "you may sleep in the guest tower tonight, tomorrow, my colleague will accompany you to diagon alley to purchase your supplies, your room is down the hall"

"No rest for the weary I suppose" link said as he left the headmaster's office, hoping to at least get a good nights sleep from this rather eventful day.

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-----Madori----