Nothing is Impossible, My Ticket on the Hogwart's Express

Nothing is Impossible, My Ticket on the Hogwart's Express

(By the SLEM HP Lovers)

Impossible.

Impossible.

But the world is full of zanies and fools that don't believe in sensible rules.

And won't believe what sensible people say.

And because of these drafts and dully-eyed dopes that keep on building up impossible hopes.

Impossible things happen every day.

It's possible.

It's quite possible.

It's possible.

Angela, a normal girl at St. Lawrence School, was exploring the books at the particularly large library of the school's. Everyone had gone home already since it was 4pm and the academic decathlon ended 15 minutes before. As she passed her finger on the book's bindings she came across the Harry Potter Book Series. (One of her Favorite Books…)

"I must have read this over 1 hundred times by now." Angela has said to herself as she held the book and walked over to a nearby table. What would it hurt to read it again? As she put her backpack down she started to wonder how wonderful it would be to actually go to Hogwarts be a Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor or Slytherin. It would be even more fun if her friends were with her as well.

-What if you were given the chance to?

"Who's there?" Angela asked quizzically.

"Down here!" She peered down at the hard cover book in her hands. "Oh, my goodness!" The image of Professor Dumbledore on the back of the book cover was speaking to her.

"Now I can say I'm officially stressed out." Angela said to herself quietly.

"Miss, I asked you a question…"

"Oh yes, the image…I think I'm dreaming, the image…of Dumbledore…talking to me.

"Well since you did ask me I would say, when do I start?" Angela said. Dumbledore smiled up at Angela.

"How about now?"

"Really, I like to but what about the people here, they certainly would notice I'm missing when I'm not back at the day-care, you know?" Said Angela dully.

"That will not be a problem. Okay first off before you start, I like to get some information for you first. Are you a pure blood, half, muggle-born, squib…?" Asked Dumbledore.

"Muggle Born is Fine." (I'm truly loosing my mind…to much stress that's all)

"Okay now, what House?" Asked Dumbledore slipping his spectacles onto his nose better.

"Hey, I thought the, what about the sorting hat and all, you know? And what about magic, I don't know how to work magic—"

"All taken care of you will be in um…I prefer 5th year Slytherin girl, wouldn't you?   You are truly ambitious young girl."

 "Um, yeah whatever, but going to Hogwarts is impossible. Everyone knows that…" said Angela.

"Nothing is impossible." Said Dumbledore and then he disappeared. Then a Flash of bright light appeared from the book and she fell straight inside.