Hola. I know that this chapter is pretty short and for that I am sorry. I promise that I will make the next one at least a little bit longer than this. Now, In, this chapter, the gang gets their first look at Wonderland. Oh, and just a thought that's been on my mind for awhile. James: brown eyes, unruly black hair. Lily: green eyes, red hair. Harry: Lil's green eyes, James's unruly black hair. Ginny: (james) brown eyes, (lily) red hair. Interesting, no?
Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own Harry Potter gasp! Or Alice in Wonderland. They are owned by the unbeatable J.K. Rowling and Sir Lewis Carrol, respectivly.. Though, in this, I have total control over their brains. evil laugh I only own the muggle plaing cards, Hermione's kitchen and food, the muggle television and the library.
2When Good Spells Go Bad2
Ron, Fred, George and Ginny arrived the next day at one p.m. Hermione had two guest rooms and Ginny was bunking with her. Ron and Harry were in the room with two beds and thet left Fred and George with the single-bedded room. When they arrived, Harry and Hermione led them upstairs to get unpacked. Harry and Ron hung out in their room, playing Exploding Snap. They gave up after Ron's eyebrows were singed for the fourth time. Then, Harry found a pack of muggle playing cards and was teaching Ron to play Spit, to no avail.
"I thought you said not to double up!"
"Ron, listen to me. You can only double up on the five piles in front of you. NOT on the two in the middle," Harry explained for what seemed like the twenieth time. Just then, Hermione and Ginny came in.
"What are you two doing?" asked Hermione, her voice slightly filled with humor.
"I'm trying to teach Ron how to play spit. Trying being the operative word."
"Oh!" Hermione squeled, her eyes alight with excitement," Can I play? Then, Ron and Ginny can watch us and sort of get the idea."
"Sure, why not. It would be nice to actually play. Ron and Ginny, sit here," he patted the spots next to hima nd Hermione," and watch us play."
"Okay, ready Harry?"
"Absolutely."
**********
An hour later, Harry, Hermione, Ron and Ginny emerged from the room, cheering Harry for such a close win. When they got downstairs, they saw Fred and Georde poking at the normal items in the kitchen, such as the fridge and the microwave, as if expecting them to bite back or attack at any minute. Harry and Hermione decided to make some lunch and they had started out with the four weaslys in the kitchen watching them, but had to kick them out after five minutes. They were poking the food in the fridge when Harry opened it (after the intial shock for they thought that it was going to swallow Harry whole) and getting underfoot. After some sandwhiches for lunch, Harry and Hermione decided to wow the Weaslys with some television. They particulary enjoyed they music videos, so at the moment, they were watching a video by an American group called No Doubt. The, out of the blue, Ron asked Hermione,
"Hey, Hermione, you're a muggle-born!"
"Very good, Sherlock. What gave it away, the muggle playing cards, muggle kitchen or muggle television?"
Everyone began laughing hysterically (Fred and George were rolling on the floor) as Ron's ears got thet familiar pink tinge.
"Well, er, I meant, you probably have muggle books. You know, ones without moving pictures? Can I see one?"
"Oh, of course you can see one. Follow me."
Hermione led them up a winding staircase to a library.
"I'll show you my favorite book. My mum used to read it to me at night when I was ittle."
"Are you gonna tell us the book, or describe and make us guess?"
"Hmph, it's Alice and Wonderland."
They had stopped and were standing outside a large glass door. Hermione opened the door and ushered them inside. This library was so huge (an- how huge was it? sorry, I had to do that) that it's size even challenged that of the Hogwart's library. There was shelves and shelves of books of all sizes and colors.
Hermione immediatly disappeared behind one of the many large shelves. Harry and the Weaslys, having no idea where to look, decided to sit at the lovely cherry wood table in the middle of the room that they had just barely glimpsed through an area in a shelf where there was no books.
After about ten minutes, Hermione appeared next to Ginny, her hair gray from dust and tangled and her eyes and nose red (most likely from sneezing), but never the less smiling victoriously and clutching a very old book in her hands.
On the graying cover of this book were the barely visable words of the title and the author's name, Lewis Carrol.
"So, Ron, why did you want to a muggle book anyway?"
"Oh, well, I wanted to try this new spell I found."
"Really?" began Hermione, clearly very interested, as she always is when it comes to new magic," what does it do?"
"Oh. It's supposed to move pictures that were originally motionless."
"Oh! Sounds very interesting, give it a try. Here."
Hermione opened the book to somewhere close to the end. She pointed to a picture of a young girl in a blue dress with a white petticoat. Her blond hair reached to just below her shoulders and was tied up with a blue bow matching her dress. She was standing next to a tree with three white roses in it that were being painted red by three card. Cards!?!?!? Harry leaned foward for a closer look, as did everyone else (save Hermione). They were cards, except they were the same height as the girl, who Harry suspected to be Alice, had arms, legs and heads. Harry was begining to wish that he had had a chance to read this book, for it looked very interesting.
"Well?" said Hermione, making an impatient sound, "Are you going to do the spell or not?"
"Er, sure." Everybody leaned foward so that the six of them were forming a circle around the book, nearly shoulder-to-shoulder.
Ron raised his wand and said, "FACCIOVAI!"
Harry felt the all to familiar tugging at his belly button and felt like he was swirling. After landing with a thump, he got up and saw with a sigh of relief that the other five were with him, getting up.
"What happend and where are we?" asked Fred and George in unison, voicing everybody's thoughts. They looked around, and Harry's thoughts were met with a very familiar scene.
"Oh my," breathed Ginny, "We're in Wonderland!"
End Chapter 2
Dun dun dunnnnnn! I am placing the 3 reviews = a new chapter rule on this story, too, for, you see, I only got 7 reviews for this story and that is pitiful. So, review, please!
The reviewers for the last chapter:
Padfoot Lover
Miba
Ceridwen
Sarah O'Reilly
Aurora Borealis (who has revied both of my stories)
Greencat
clara 2000
Thanks to all who reviewed. Now, I ask you to please read my poem, Don't Change. It's quick, it really is, and I have no reviews for it at all, so I was crying. Please review that, please (pardon my excessive begging, sorry).
~~Lady Lily~~
Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own Harry Potter gasp! Or Alice in Wonderland. They are owned by the unbeatable J.K. Rowling and Sir Lewis Carrol, respectivly.. Though, in this, I have total control over their brains. evil laugh I only own the muggle plaing cards, Hermione's kitchen and food, the muggle television and the library.
2When Good Spells Go Bad2
Ron, Fred, George and Ginny arrived the next day at one p.m. Hermione had two guest rooms and Ginny was bunking with her. Ron and Harry were in the room with two beds and thet left Fred and George with the single-bedded room. When they arrived, Harry and Hermione led them upstairs to get unpacked. Harry and Ron hung out in their room, playing Exploding Snap. They gave up after Ron's eyebrows were singed for the fourth time. Then, Harry found a pack of muggle playing cards and was teaching Ron to play Spit, to no avail.
"I thought you said not to double up!"
"Ron, listen to me. You can only double up on the five piles in front of you. NOT on the two in the middle," Harry explained for what seemed like the twenieth time. Just then, Hermione and Ginny came in.
"What are you two doing?" asked Hermione, her voice slightly filled with humor.
"I'm trying to teach Ron how to play spit. Trying being the operative word."
"Oh!" Hermione squeled, her eyes alight with excitement," Can I play? Then, Ron and Ginny can watch us and sort of get the idea."
"Sure, why not. It would be nice to actually play. Ron and Ginny, sit here," he patted the spots next to hima nd Hermione," and watch us play."
"Okay, ready Harry?"
"Absolutely."
**********
An hour later, Harry, Hermione, Ron and Ginny emerged from the room, cheering Harry for such a close win. When they got downstairs, they saw Fred and Georde poking at the normal items in the kitchen, such as the fridge and the microwave, as if expecting them to bite back or attack at any minute. Harry and Hermione decided to make some lunch and they had started out with the four weaslys in the kitchen watching them, but had to kick them out after five minutes. They were poking the food in the fridge when Harry opened it (after the intial shock for they thought that it was going to swallow Harry whole) and getting underfoot. After some sandwhiches for lunch, Harry and Hermione decided to wow the Weaslys with some television. They particulary enjoyed they music videos, so at the moment, they were watching a video by an American group called No Doubt. The, out of the blue, Ron asked Hermione,
"Hey, Hermione, you're a muggle-born!"
"Very good, Sherlock. What gave it away, the muggle playing cards, muggle kitchen or muggle television?"
Everyone began laughing hysterically (Fred and George were rolling on the floor) as Ron's ears got thet familiar pink tinge.
"Well, er, I meant, you probably have muggle books. You know, ones without moving pictures? Can I see one?"
"Oh, of course you can see one. Follow me."
Hermione led them up a winding staircase to a library.
"I'll show you my favorite book. My mum used to read it to me at night when I was ittle."
"Are you gonna tell us the book, or describe and make us guess?"
"Hmph, it's Alice and Wonderland."
They had stopped and were standing outside a large glass door. Hermione opened the door and ushered them inside. This library was so huge (an- how huge was it? sorry, I had to do that) that it's size even challenged that of the Hogwart's library. There was shelves and shelves of books of all sizes and colors.
Hermione immediatly disappeared behind one of the many large shelves. Harry and the Weaslys, having no idea where to look, decided to sit at the lovely cherry wood table in the middle of the room that they had just barely glimpsed through an area in a shelf where there was no books.
After about ten minutes, Hermione appeared next to Ginny, her hair gray from dust and tangled and her eyes and nose red (most likely from sneezing), but never the less smiling victoriously and clutching a very old book in her hands.
On the graying cover of this book were the barely visable words of the title and the author's name, Lewis Carrol.
"So, Ron, why did you want to a muggle book anyway?"
"Oh, well, I wanted to try this new spell I found."
"Really?" began Hermione, clearly very interested, as she always is when it comes to new magic," what does it do?"
"Oh. It's supposed to move pictures that were originally motionless."
"Oh! Sounds very interesting, give it a try. Here."
Hermione opened the book to somewhere close to the end. She pointed to a picture of a young girl in a blue dress with a white petticoat. Her blond hair reached to just below her shoulders and was tied up with a blue bow matching her dress. She was standing next to a tree with three white roses in it that were being painted red by three card. Cards!?!?!? Harry leaned foward for a closer look, as did everyone else (save Hermione). They were cards, except they were the same height as the girl, who Harry suspected to be Alice, had arms, legs and heads. Harry was begining to wish that he had had a chance to read this book, for it looked very interesting.
"Well?" said Hermione, making an impatient sound, "Are you going to do the spell or not?"
"Er, sure." Everybody leaned foward so that the six of them were forming a circle around the book, nearly shoulder-to-shoulder.
Ron raised his wand and said, "FACCIOVAI!"
Harry felt the all to familiar tugging at his belly button and felt like he was swirling. After landing with a thump, he got up and saw with a sigh of relief that the other five were with him, getting up.
"What happend and where are we?" asked Fred and George in unison, voicing everybody's thoughts. They looked around, and Harry's thoughts were met with a very familiar scene.
"Oh my," breathed Ginny, "We're in Wonderland!"
End Chapter 2
Dun dun dunnnnnn! I am placing the 3 reviews = a new chapter rule on this story, too, for, you see, I only got 7 reviews for this story and that is pitiful. So, review, please!
The reviewers for the last chapter:
Padfoot Lover
Miba
Ceridwen
Sarah O'Reilly
Aurora Borealis (who has revied both of my stories)
Greencat
clara 2000
Thanks to all who reviewed. Now, I ask you to please read my poem, Don't Change. It's quick, it really is, and I have no reviews for it at all, so I was crying. Please review that, please (pardon my excessive begging, sorry).
~~Lady Lily~~