A/N: Okay here's the next part. I hope you like it. Please review. I love getting reviews. They are fun to get. =)~
I am having the best time writing this story. I keep finishing the chapters so quickly. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoy writing it. Okay I will get on with the story. Review please.
~Virgo~
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone except Alex. The rest belong to the wonderful amazing J. K. Rowling.
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Normal to Magical
"I am very sorry to say that I have some horrible news. I know this is the first day of school, and you are getting back into schedule but I must warn you. Voldemort is back," said Dumbledore. Most of the students gasped and some shouted out "Don't say that name."
All Alexia could do was stare. She really was in a reality where Harry Potter existed, but it wasn't correct. Harry was supposed to have the scar, and be the one having to save the world.
Just then the bell rang to go to class. "Come on Alex, we have Physical Defense first," said Harry helping her up.
Alex turned to Draco a confused expression on her face. "I thought you said we had potions first."
"I thought we did," he replied simply. He then turned to Harry, as the continued to walk to the classroom Physical Defense was located.
Right before she entered the classroom she bumped into someone. The boy she noticed had bright flaming red hair. A girl with the same color hair stood behind him sneering. "Well if isn't the famous trio. Come to grace us with your presence orphans," he said indicating her and Draco.
"Take that back Weasel," growled Draco. Then it donned on Alex. Those were the Weasely's. They had obviously ended up in Slytherin.
"And what Malfoy, are you going to do to make me? You and your stupid sister nothing but stupid orphans," he said with a cold sneer on his face. Alex felt the blood inside her begin to boil. She stepped up to boy she assumed was Ron, and slapped him directly across the face leaving a perfect red handprint on his left cheek. After that she entered the classroom.
When she entered she noticed there were no desks, but exercise equipment, and a huge circle in the middle of the room. She noticed that the classroom was huge. Standing at the front of the classroom were three men. The only thing that made the room look like a classroom was the single chalkboard hanging on the wall behind the three men. On the board three names were written, Professor Sirius Black, Professor Remus Lupin, and Professor Peter Pettigrew. Once everyone else had entered the tallest of the three men began to talk. "Hello class. I am Professor Black. And they are Professor Lupin and Professor Pettigrew. He pointed to each of the 2 other men as he said this.
She felt someone come up next to her and turned to see whom it was. It was Harry. He looked at her intently for a second then whispered in her ear, "Can I speak to you, it's really important."
"Um…okay Harry." They left the group of students walked out the door of the classroom into the hall.
"Alex, I know this may sound odd but you seem…how do I put this? Different." He noticed her face go pale.
"I um, I Am." She whispered. She looked up into his brilliant emerald green eyes pleadingly. "You wouldn't understand Harry."
"Why don't you try me Al. We are best friends aren't we?"
"Of course, it's just…"
"Just what?" he asked starting to get annoyed.
"Harry, please understand," she begged. His expression hardened even more.
"If your not going to tell me then fine!" He turned on his heal about to go back to class. Alex grabbed his arm. He turned back around looking into her eyes searching for something, but for what she could not tell.
"Harry I don't think you really want to know."
"But I do Alex. I want to help. I want to help YOU."
"Okay but you have got to promise to tell no one, including Draco. You also have got to keep an open mind. Alright?"
"Agreed."
"I would suggest sitting down." They both did just that. Alex turned to look into Harry's eyes. They were filled with warmth and understanding. "Don't interrupt otherwise I will lose all my nerve." She took a deep breath. "This is how it started. I am not actually who you think I am," she say him about to open his mouth. "Don't, let me explain." He shut his mouth quickly slightly blushing. "Anyways, I come from another reality if you will. I have no clue how I got here, but this is not how things are supposed to be. At least in my world they are very different. My name isn't really Alexia Malfoy it's Alexia Peters. Pretty much my whole life was spent with Aunt and Uncle because when I was about 2 both my parents died in a horrible fire. Anyways you might think that Aunt and Uncle are the kindest people in the world, but you wrong. They only cared about themselves and their kids not me. All I have that is really mine is the computer up in my bedroom in the attic, that and my books are my saviors. My books are main escape though. In them I could be something that I wasn't. At least not until now." She looked at him deciding whether or not she should continue. I know what was written in the books was real, because well every story has a basis of truth, and no one person could think up such things. In my world, there is a person who defeated Voldemort when they were only a year old. His parents died trying to save him. His mother offered herself as a sacrifice to Voldemort but he didn't accept. He killed her then tried to kill the baby. He wasn't successful, the spell bounced back off the baby onto him. But the spell didn't kill either. The baby left with only a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. Voldemort turned into something less then a ghost. And so the baby became the famous boy who lived, the Famous Harry Potter." She looked at him. His face was contorted with shock and anger.
"It's not true, it can't be. My parents are alive. I don't know who the bloody hell you are but you are insane!" he shouted at her. He jumped up before she could stop him and he ran back into the classroom.
She felt the tears then. They ran freely down her cheeks. Then she started to panic. She raced back to Gryffindor Tower as fast as she could. She was almost there when she felt a searing pain go through her forehead. The last thing she remembered was the pain and screaming. Then everything went black. And that was all he knew then.
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A/N: I hope you all enjoyed it. I wonder what happened to her??? I am sorry about the cliffhangers, but I can't help it. I know how annoying they are form experience, but if I keep writing and posting like this you won't have to wait very long to find out what happens.
~Virgo~
I am having the best time writing this story. I keep finishing the chapters so quickly. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoy writing it. Okay I will get on with the story. Review please.
~Virgo~
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone except Alex. The rest belong to the wonderful amazing J. K. Rowling.
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Normal to Magical
"I am very sorry to say that I have some horrible news. I know this is the first day of school, and you are getting back into schedule but I must warn you. Voldemort is back," said Dumbledore. Most of the students gasped and some shouted out "Don't say that name."
All Alexia could do was stare. She really was in a reality where Harry Potter existed, but it wasn't correct. Harry was supposed to have the scar, and be the one having to save the world.
Just then the bell rang to go to class. "Come on Alex, we have Physical Defense first," said Harry helping her up.
Alex turned to Draco a confused expression on her face. "I thought you said we had potions first."
"I thought we did," he replied simply. He then turned to Harry, as the continued to walk to the classroom Physical Defense was located.
Right before she entered the classroom she bumped into someone. The boy she noticed had bright flaming red hair. A girl with the same color hair stood behind him sneering. "Well if isn't the famous trio. Come to grace us with your presence orphans," he said indicating her and Draco.
"Take that back Weasel," growled Draco. Then it donned on Alex. Those were the Weasely's. They had obviously ended up in Slytherin.
"And what Malfoy, are you going to do to make me? You and your stupid sister nothing but stupid orphans," he said with a cold sneer on his face. Alex felt the blood inside her begin to boil. She stepped up to boy she assumed was Ron, and slapped him directly across the face leaving a perfect red handprint on his left cheek. After that she entered the classroom.
When she entered she noticed there were no desks, but exercise equipment, and a huge circle in the middle of the room. She noticed that the classroom was huge. Standing at the front of the classroom were three men. The only thing that made the room look like a classroom was the single chalkboard hanging on the wall behind the three men. On the board three names were written, Professor Sirius Black, Professor Remus Lupin, and Professor Peter Pettigrew. Once everyone else had entered the tallest of the three men began to talk. "Hello class. I am Professor Black. And they are Professor Lupin and Professor Pettigrew. He pointed to each of the 2 other men as he said this.
She felt someone come up next to her and turned to see whom it was. It was Harry. He looked at her intently for a second then whispered in her ear, "Can I speak to you, it's really important."
"Um…okay Harry." They left the group of students walked out the door of the classroom into the hall.
"Alex, I know this may sound odd but you seem…how do I put this? Different." He noticed her face go pale.
"I um, I Am." She whispered. She looked up into his brilliant emerald green eyes pleadingly. "You wouldn't understand Harry."
"Why don't you try me Al. We are best friends aren't we?"
"Of course, it's just…"
"Just what?" he asked starting to get annoyed.
"Harry, please understand," she begged. His expression hardened even more.
"If your not going to tell me then fine!" He turned on his heal about to go back to class. Alex grabbed his arm. He turned back around looking into her eyes searching for something, but for what she could not tell.
"Harry I don't think you really want to know."
"But I do Alex. I want to help. I want to help YOU."
"Okay but you have got to promise to tell no one, including Draco. You also have got to keep an open mind. Alright?"
"Agreed."
"I would suggest sitting down." They both did just that. Alex turned to look into Harry's eyes. They were filled with warmth and understanding. "Don't interrupt otherwise I will lose all my nerve." She took a deep breath. "This is how it started. I am not actually who you think I am," she say him about to open his mouth. "Don't, let me explain." He shut his mouth quickly slightly blushing. "Anyways, I come from another reality if you will. I have no clue how I got here, but this is not how things are supposed to be. At least in my world they are very different. My name isn't really Alexia Malfoy it's Alexia Peters. Pretty much my whole life was spent with Aunt and Uncle because when I was about 2 both my parents died in a horrible fire. Anyways you might think that Aunt and Uncle are the kindest people in the world, but you wrong. They only cared about themselves and their kids not me. All I have that is really mine is the computer up in my bedroom in the attic, that and my books are my saviors. My books are main escape though. In them I could be something that I wasn't. At least not until now." She looked at him deciding whether or not she should continue. I know what was written in the books was real, because well every story has a basis of truth, and no one person could think up such things. In my world, there is a person who defeated Voldemort when they were only a year old. His parents died trying to save him. His mother offered herself as a sacrifice to Voldemort but he didn't accept. He killed her then tried to kill the baby. He wasn't successful, the spell bounced back off the baby onto him. But the spell didn't kill either. The baby left with only a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. Voldemort turned into something less then a ghost. And so the baby became the famous boy who lived, the Famous Harry Potter." She looked at him. His face was contorted with shock and anger.
"It's not true, it can't be. My parents are alive. I don't know who the bloody hell you are but you are insane!" he shouted at her. He jumped up before she could stop him and he ran back into the classroom.
She felt the tears then. They ran freely down her cheeks. Then she started to panic. She raced back to Gryffindor Tower as fast as she could. She was almost there when she felt a searing pain go through her forehead. The last thing she remembered was the pain and screaming. Then everything went black. And that was all he knew then.
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A/N: I hope you all enjoyed it. I wonder what happened to her??? I am sorry about the cliffhangers, but I can't help it. I know how annoying they are form experience, but if I keep writing and posting like this you won't have to wait very long to find out what happens.
~Virgo~