Chapter #1
Boring, as usual, a sleepover at a friend's house was not as fun as it's meant to be. It was just Rachel, and her friend Miranda staying over for the night. Nothing was happening everything was normal. Too normal..
The two girls sat in the computer room, Rachel surfing the web, and Miranda writing a letter to her aunt. After deciding that there was nothing to write, Miranda walked out of the computer room and into the hallway. She opened the door to Rachel's room. The hum of the air conditioner was the only noise. The moon shining through the curtains was the only light. It was so dark; she couldn't even see her nose in front of her face.
She set her stationary down on the bed when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye, leaning against the air conditioner. At first, it looked as if it was just a dark figure, but then it started to take form. It was a boy, a teenager, around Miranda's age. He looked oddly familiar to her. No..It couldn't be, was it.HARRY POTTER?!
Miranda reached up and pulled a chord to turn on the light. The boy vanished. A jolt of fear, shock, & excitement ran down her spine. She stood still for a moment, her eyes fixed on the window. Then, she ran to the computer room door.
"Rachel!", Miranda yelled as she busted through the computer room door.
"What?!", Rachel asked with questioning eyes.
"The room..and the air conditioner.and Harry Potter.and.and.and", Miranda panted breathlessly.
"Huh?"
"Let me show you!"
Miranda pulled Rachel up from her chair and drug her to the room.
"He was right there, I tell you, right there!" Miranda shouted as she pointed at the air conditioner.
And just as Rachel closed the door behind them, she looked at Miranda. She stared in shock as two boys that looked as though they were twins, appeared before them. With a sudden gasp from Miranda, Rachel realized they looked just like Harry Potter, except one had gray eyes, and the other green. Before they could react, the two boys pointed something at them. There was a flash of light and all of their thoughts were gone. They lay there, unconscious on the floor.
Boring, as usual, a sleepover at a friend's house was not as fun as it's meant to be. It was just Rachel, and her friend Miranda staying over for the night. Nothing was happening everything was normal. Too normal..
The two girls sat in the computer room, Rachel surfing the web, and Miranda writing a letter to her aunt. After deciding that there was nothing to write, Miranda walked out of the computer room and into the hallway. She opened the door to Rachel's room. The hum of the air conditioner was the only noise. The moon shining through the curtains was the only light. It was so dark; she couldn't even see her nose in front of her face.
She set her stationary down on the bed when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye, leaning against the air conditioner. At first, it looked as if it was just a dark figure, but then it started to take form. It was a boy, a teenager, around Miranda's age. He looked oddly familiar to her. No..It couldn't be, was it.HARRY POTTER?!
Miranda reached up and pulled a chord to turn on the light. The boy vanished. A jolt of fear, shock, & excitement ran down her spine. She stood still for a moment, her eyes fixed on the window. Then, she ran to the computer room door.
"Rachel!", Miranda yelled as she busted through the computer room door.
"What?!", Rachel asked with questioning eyes.
"The room..and the air conditioner.and Harry Potter.and.and.and", Miranda panted breathlessly.
"Huh?"
"Let me show you!"
Miranda pulled Rachel up from her chair and drug her to the room.
"He was right there, I tell you, right there!" Miranda shouted as she pointed at the air conditioner.
And just as Rachel closed the door behind them, she looked at Miranda. She stared in shock as two boys that looked as though they were twins, appeared before them. With a sudden gasp from Miranda, Rachel realized they looked just like Harry Potter, except one had gray eyes, and the other green. Before they could react, the two boys pointed something at them. There was a flash of light and all of their thoughts were gone. They lay there, unconscious on the floor.