Summery: A crossover between Harry Potter and Labyrinth. My story follows
the plot of the Labyrinth pretty closely- only the parts are played by
Harry Potter Characters. Ginny is Sarah.
And the Goblin King is.....(drum roll Please!)......Draco! (People clap) Thank you, thank you. (waves and smiles)
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or the Labyrinth. I'm not that creative. I'm also not that rich so please don't sue me!
Ch.4 Goblin King
"Timmy? Are you alright?" Ginny asked cautiously as she turned back towards her little
brothers room. She wondered why her little brother had stopped crying so quickly. She
opened his door and looked in. The room seemed eerily quiet and dark. She tried the
light switch, but it didn't work. Something definitely didn't seem right here.
She cautiously and slowly walked towards the crib.
"Timmy?"
The bundle of blankets inside the crib suddenly wiggled. An unearthly giggle made
Ginny jump.
'Its just Timmy.' She thought to herself. "Isn't it?"
Hesitantly she reached out her hand and grasped the blanket in her fist. Then in one
quick movement pulled the covers away.
She gasped at what she saw. Nothing.
No Timmy.
She stood staring and the empty sheets for a minute.
Then she heard a giggle from behind her. She turned around quickly, but couldn't see
anything in the dark. Then she heard something run past her. Something giggled again.
All around her things where starting to move in the shadows and she couldn't
look fast enough to see it all. During all the confusion the window blew open and a
shadow came over the room. Ginny focused her attention towards the window. She
suddenly realized something was coming in through the window.
Ginny let out a gasp as a man appeared before her. She couldn't help but notice how
handsome he was. Looking at him she realized he looked like he was around her age. He
was slender and had blond hair, wearing a black cloak that was swirling about him. He
was also wearing a white peasant shirt, black pants, and black boots. There seemed to be
something magical about him that gave him an almost sparkling appearance. Yet at the
same time he seemed dark and mysterious.
"Your him aren't you?" Ginny asked shyly. "You're the Goblin King."
The boy smirked and nodded.
"I.. I need my brother back, if it's all the same."
At this, the boy gave out a short laugh. "What's said is said."
"But I didn't mean it!"
He lifted an eyebrow. "Oh, you didn't?"
"Please, I need him back. Where is he?"
"You know very well where he is."
"Well, can't you bring him back? Please?" Ginny pleaded.
The boy looked at her for a moment with his icy gray eyes, as if considering her.
"Ginny," He finally said. "go back to your room. Read your books. Forget about the
baby."
Ginny looked at him doubtfully.
"Here," he held out his hand in which he held a small crystal orb. "I've brought you a
gift."
"What is it?" Ginny asked fascinated.
"It's a crystal. Nothing more, but if you turn it this way and look into it," he turned the
ball and placed it in his other hand. "It will show you your dreams."
Ginny looked into the ball and saw inside a small scene. It was an image of herself. She
reached out to take the small orb so she could she the picture more clearly, but the Goblin
King pulled back.
"This isn't a gift for an ordinary girl." He said warningly. "Do you want it?"
Ginny nodded.
"Then forget the baby."
Ginny looked disappointed.
"I can't. I appreciate what you're offering, but I need my brother back."
The boy frowned and looked down at the crystal orb in his hand.
"Ginny," he said darkly. "don't defy me."
He then sharply looked up and threw the crystal ball at her. Ginny shielded herself,
expecting the orb to hit her. But as the orb came at her, it changed. Instead, it was a
scarf that landed softly on her shoulder. She noticed it was one she had used earlier to
keep the window shut.
Shocked, she looked at the Goblin King.
He smiled wickedly. "Your no match for me."
Ginny didn't care if she was or not. She had to get her brother home safely.
"I need my brother back."
Then the room started to swirl. The only thing that remained solid was herself and the
Goblin King. And then the room steadied itself again and they where somewhere else.
Ginny looked around. They were outside. But not outside her house, they were in a
strange place. It looked like a desert of some kind.
The boy walked up beside her and placed a hand around her waist. he bent his head
down so he could talk into her ear. "He's there in my castle." He pointed to a castle that
was very far away, in the middle of a large labyrinth.
"Is that the castle beyond the Goblin city?" Ginny asked wide-eyed.
The boy nodded. He then straightened up and crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Do
you still want to look for him?"
Ginny nodded determinedly.
"Hmm," He said sounding displeased. "What a pity."
"It doesn't look that far." Ginny said more to herself than to him.
"It's further than you think."
He started backing away.
"Time is short, you have 13 hours in which to solve the labyrinth before your baby
brother becomes one of us....forever."
Ginny shuddered. She knew what he meant by that. If she didn't find her brother within
13 hours, he would become a goblin. And the Goblin King would keep him there in
his castle forever.
Ginny was just about to protest that 13 hours wasn't enough time when she turned to find
that the boy was gone.
She turned back around to look at the challenge that lay ahead of her.
The labyrinth looked large and complex, full of turns and dead ends. And in the very
center of all the winding twisted paths was the castle, which was magnificent. Yet at the
same time, everything looked very old, as if it had been there for centuries.
Ginny tucked her hair back behind her ears and let out a long sigh. "Well, come on feet."
Like it? I hope I described Draco well enough- the clothes and all that. To all my reviewers: Thanks for voting! Comments and suggestions are always welcome. ^_^ And by the way, I noticed that my settings were on "Do not accept anonymous reviews." I changed it now because I'm really not that picky. So for all you people who don't have pen names, feel free to review. The more reviews the better!
And the Goblin King is.....(drum roll Please!)......Draco! (People clap) Thank you, thank you. (waves and smiles)
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or the Labyrinth. I'm not that creative. I'm also not that rich so please don't sue me!
Ch.4 Goblin King
"Timmy? Are you alright?" Ginny asked cautiously as she turned back towards her little
brothers room. She wondered why her little brother had stopped crying so quickly. She
opened his door and looked in. The room seemed eerily quiet and dark. She tried the
light switch, but it didn't work. Something definitely didn't seem right here.
She cautiously and slowly walked towards the crib.
"Timmy?"
The bundle of blankets inside the crib suddenly wiggled. An unearthly giggle made
Ginny jump.
'Its just Timmy.' She thought to herself. "Isn't it?"
Hesitantly she reached out her hand and grasped the blanket in her fist. Then in one
quick movement pulled the covers away.
She gasped at what she saw. Nothing.
No Timmy.
She stood staring and the empty sheets for a minute.
Then she heard a giggle from behind her. She turned around quickly, but couldn't see
anything in the dark. Then she heard something run past her. Something giggled again.
All around her things where starting to move in the shadows and she couldn't
look fast enough to see it all. During all the confusion the window blew open and a
shadow came over the room. Ginny focused her attention towards the window. She
suddenly realized something was coming in through the window.
Ginny let out a gasp as a man appeared before her. She couldn't help but notice how
handsome he was. Looking at him she realized he looked like he was around her age. He
was slender and had blond hair, wearing a black cloak that was swirling about him. He
was also wearing a white peasant shirt, black pants, and black boots. There seemed to be
something magical about him that gave him an almost sparkling appearance. Yet at the
same time he seemed dark and mysterious.
"Your him aren't you?" Ginny asked shyly. "You're the Goblin King."
The boy smirked and nodded.
"I.. I need my brother back, if it's all the same."
At this, the boy gave out a short laugh. "What's said is said."
"But I didn't mean it!"
He lifted an eyebrow. "Oh, you didn't?"
"Please, I need him back. Where is he?"
"You know very well where he is."
"Well, can't you bring him back? Please?" Ginny pleaded.
The boy looked at her for a moment with his icy gray eyes, as if considering her.
"Ginny," He finally said. "go back to your room. Read your books. Forget about the
baby."
Ginny looked at him doubtfully.
"Here," he held out his hand in which he held a small crystal orb. "I've brought you a
gift."
"What is it?" Ginny asked fascinated.
"It's a crystal. Nothing more, but if you turn it this way and look into it," he turned the
ball and placed it in his other hand. "It will show you your dreams."
Ginny looked into the ball and saw inside a small scene. It was an image of herself. She
reached out to take the small orb so she could she the picture more clearly, but the Goblin
King pulled back.
"This isn't a gift for an ordinary girl." He said warningly. "Do you want it?"
Ginny nodded.
"Then forget the baby."
Ginny looked disappointed.
"I can't. I appreciate what you're offering, but I need my brother back."
The boy frowned and looked down at the crystal orb in his hand.
"Ginny," he said darkly. "don't defy me."
He then sharply looked up and threw the crystal ball at her. Ginny shielded herself,
expecting the orb to hit her. But as the orb came at her, it changed. Instead, it was a
scarf that landed softly on her shoulder. She noticed it was one she had used earlier to
keep the window shut.
Shocked, she looked at the Goblin King.
He smiled wickedly. "Your no match for me."
Ginny didn't care if she was or not. She had to get her brother home safely.
"I need my brother back."
Then the room started to swirl. The only thing that remained solid was herself and the
Goblin King. And then the room steadied itself again and they where somewhere else.
Ginny looked around. They were outside. But not outside her house, they were in a
strange place. It looked like a desert of some kind.
The boy walked up beside her and placed a hand around her waist. he bent his head
down so he could talk into her ear. "He's there in my castle." He pointed to a castle that
was very far away, in the middle of a large labyrinth.
"Is that the castle beyond the Goblin city?" Ginny asked wide-eyed.
The boy nodded. He then straightened up and crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Do
you still want to look for him?"
Ginny nodded determinedly.
"Hmm," He said sounding displeased. "What a pity."
"It doesn't look that far." Ginny said more to herself than to him.
"It's further than you think."
He started backing away.
"Time is short, you have 13 hours in which to solve the labyrinth before your baby
brother becomes one of us....forever."
Ginny shuddered. She knew what he meant by that. If she didn't find her brother within
13 hours, he would become a goblin. And the Goblin King would keep him there in
his castle forever.
Ginny was just about to protest that 13 hours wasn't enough time when she turned to find
that the boy was gone.
She turned back around to look at the challenge that lay ahead of her.
The labyrinth looked large and complex, full of turns and dead ends. And in the very
center of all the winding twisted paths was the castle, which was magnificent. Yet at the
same time, everything looked very old, as if it had been there for centuries.
Ginny tucked her hair back behind her ears and let out a long sigh. "Well, come on feet."
Like it? I hope I described Draco well enough- the clothes and all that. To all my reviewers: Thanks for voting! Comments and suggestions are always welcome. ^_^ And by the way, I noticed that my settings were on "Do not accept anonymous reviews." I changed it now because I'm really not that picky. So for all you people who don't have pen names, feel free to review. The more reviews the better!