**Disclaimer** This story is based on some characters and ideas created and owned by JK Rowling. The other characters and story line is my own creation. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
I hope you're enjoying my fanfic. It's not really about Harry Potter but I came across the idea while writing about him. Again if anyone can tell me how to indent when there's more than two lines because I have no idea how HTML works, I would be very grateful.
Also, again I apologize in advance if it's hard to follow the main character's speech because she's from Italy. Thanks R/R!
Cici could hear herself moaning. I am okay. I am alive! What about a Voldemort? I a have to know what a happened to a him. Kirsten, are you awake? Is anyone?
Everything was coming into focus. Cici had expected to wake up in the infirmary at Hogwarts School, but it looked like she was in a different kind of hospital. She heard distant voices.
"She's waking up. Oh, thank God!"
Cici could now see clearly though her head hurt a lot. She saw a man and a woman dressed in Muggle clothing to the right of her. To the left she saw a boy just her age, looking extremely concerned. Who are these a people? I have a never seen a them before in my a life. Why are they a not wearing a robes? What has a happened to a me? I am a so confused.
"How are you, honey?" the woman asked.
Honey? Is this my a mother…and a father? Something must a have gone a wrong! Have I a been transported to another a body? How did this a happen?!
Cici hesitated before saying, "Okay." I sound a different. I am a definitely a girl, but my accent is a different. I am a not Italian anymore, but American. And this a boy, who is a he? A brother perhaps?
"Well, we should let you rest. We'll be back later after you've had a chance to rest. Have to tell everyone that you're all right now." Her parents left the room, leaving the mysterious boy behind.
He came closer to Cici and touched her cheek softly. She jumped a little, startled by his actions. He took his hand away. He smiled. "You really had me scared. I thought I would never get to see or talk to you again. I thought I was going to lose you again."
How does he a know what a happened to a me? Does he a know what a happened to a me? I know he could a not have a been there. "Um, what happened to me?" Cici asked, hesitantly.
"You were in a car accident and hit your head."
Me? In a car? Cici's face flushed with embarrassment. Then the tears came streaming down her face.
"What's wrong?" the boy asked.
"Please forgive me. Please do not be mad, but…I do not know who you are or who they are." Cici pointed to the closed door of her room. She bit her lip and looked down at the sheets.
The boy stood silent for a few moments. "Those people are your parents. And me…I'm your boyfriend, that's if you still want me to be."
"Well I…" Cici took one look at his sad face and couldn't bring herself to tell him that she already had a boyfriend, one who loved her very much. Besides, if she was supposedly someone else she couldn't go around ruining other people's lives. "You seem nice. We will have to get to know each other again."
He seemed to agree. "I'd like that but now is time for you to rest." He left her to her own devices. I do a not a need anymore rest. Just some a chocolate a frogs would do a fine, but they do a not seem to a have those a here. That is a what would be a best for a me.
Cici drifted off thinking about all the good times she had had with her friends Kirsten, Harry, Christiane, Hermione, and her boyfriend, Ron.
