Disclaimer: Still don't own anything Harry Potter, I jsut use them. I Only claim the O/C's.
~9:00 AM August 31~
The whole house was hectic that morning. Shouts could be heard from every room saying, 'Where's this' and 'Where's that.' 'Remember to where muggle clothes.' Mia wore a red and black striped halter top with white trim, stretch hipster boot-cut jeans, and white sneakers; Riley wore a long sleeve navy shirt with a yellow stripe down the sleeves, relax-fit jeans and Vans. After a while, two trunks, some other bags, and 4 people were safely secured in the family's (actually Mia's) new 2002 Jeep Liberty, and made their way to the San Francisco International Airport.
With luggage on board the plane with out any problems, the family made its way to the gate. The loud speaker said, "Now boarding, American Airlines Flight 44 to London, with connection in New York."
"Well, I guess this is goodbye." Tears started to form in her eyes. "My babies are leaving me." Nathan had his arm around her shoulders.
"Ma, we'll see you at Thanksgiving and Christmas." Riley said trying to cheer his mother up.
"Yeah, probably sooner, Riley's bound to have left something behind and he'll have to go get it."
"Probably," he agreed.
"Well," she sobbed, "I'll send George when we get back home. She should be there by first day of classes, so send her back telling us what houses you're in," she said wiping her tears away with a tissue given to her by her husband. "Be careful on the plane and if any terrorists appear, don't worry about getting caught, just zap them. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Mom," they said in unison. "Bye Mom, Bye Nate." They hugged them and turned towards the gate.
"Love you," She said as they walked away blowing kisses, looking cheesy.
"We love you, too!" they replied as they gave their tickets to the attendant and boarded the plane that would take them on the greatest experience of their lives.
~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~
At the beginning of the year faculty meeting, Headmaster Albus Dumbledore had a rather important announcement. "This is an important year here at Hogwarts. With the latest rise of the death-eaters and Vol…" he started and saw most teachers flinch slightly, "Er…He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, we are under even more security. More magical wards have been placed with the request of the Board of Governors." He said calmly. Most the teachers nodded in acknowledgement. "Also, two new students will be joining us this year, transferring here from Wrightwing Academy."
"But that means…" one teacher started.
"The Elimist is coming here." Professor Sprout said in a concerned tone. All the teachers started to talk amongst themselves at this news. Professor Trelawney could be heard saying 'I knew this, I just wanted to act surprised.'
"Yes, yes…" Dumbledore said to quiet them down. "But for its protection, we will not reveal its identity. We cannot let this get out to the students. If the news does get out that the Elimist is here, keep its identity secret at all costs."
"So He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named doesn't know its identity, right?" One professor asked in concern.
"No, he does not know its identity," Professor Severus Snape interjected in his usual tone.
"And he mustn't know." Dumbledore continued. "If He gets his hands on it, he will be the most powerful person in the world. He would be invincible and could not be stopped even by the most powerful wizard and witches in the world, or even me; for the Elimist is rumored to be far more powerful than anyone can comprehend. She…is the Supreme Being, the most powerful magical being ever to exist, the future for our race."
"But Albus, why bring her here? After all these years?" Professor McGonagall asked.
"The prophecy, Minerva, and the destiny." He said simply, although most were a little confused. "Besides we wouldn't want Voldemort's American Supporters to get a hold of her now do we," he said fast to lessen the blow of the name he used. "And don't you think it's time for her to come home?" Complete and utter silence fell over the room, "Well, I'm done with my announcements, if there is nothing else…" he looked around, "See you all tomorrow at the Welcoming Feast. Dismissed."
~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~
The ocean, oh so beautiful, the green-blue waves with white breaker splashed against the white sand and the algae covered rocks below her. In the distance were barks of Sea lions drifting in the wind. Ah, it was her place again. She felt her insides flutter with contentment; she let out a great sigh, the wind and ocean spray blowing in her face and sending her dark hair flying. Mia noticed there was a basket next to her and a small picnic was set out with two place settings. She looked to her right to try to see if the figure was there, it was. The shadowy figure was walking towards here and to her delight; she noticed more of its features. It was tall and had short dark hair; a voice came again, a male voice calling her name. His voice was so gentle, so lovely with a hint of longing. The only thing was that she couldn't make out his face. There was a dark shadow and all she could see was his large eyes, stunning jade green, eyes that if you looked long enough you could see his soul. She got lost in those eyes. He sat down next to Mia and put his arms around her, her head on his shoulder, she felt completely safe in his arms; it felt so right, like they were meant for each other. They sat there watching the sunset Mia closed her eyes to soak up his scent. As she let out another sigh, a great jolt shook her.
She woke with a gasp and her eyes shot open.
"What happened?!" she grabbed Riley's arm.
"Huh, oh it's just turbulence, Mia" Riley said with a yawn, "Go back to sleep." He adjusted his earphones and went back to sleep.
She checked her watch, 8:00 PM, 'What a minute that's not right.' She saw that the picture on her watch was of California, she flipped over the watch and it read 4:00AM and had the British flag on it. 'That's better, only a few more hours.' There flight was mostly uneventful, considering no terrorists of attack. 'Just joking.' She thought. The only high points were when they were playing jokes on the flight attendants and when they got to spend an hour at the JFK airport. Now they were almost to London, finally.
Mia was staring out the window of the plane thinking about her dreams. What did they mean and who was that guy? She didn't recognize him and it didn't look like any of her friends or her ex-boyfriend. 'Maybe,' she thought, 'it's just my ideal dream guy.' She let out a little laugh.
Since it would be a couple hours 'till they got to London, Mia decided to bother her brother by tickling his nose. Now he was the one to wake with a start.
"What?!" he said groggily.
"Wake up. I'm board, talk to me."
"What? Mia, I'm tired."
"You have the entire train ride to sleep. Oh, I had that dream again."
"Oooohhhh… What did you see?" He said in a teasing tone. "Did you recognize this guy?"
"Well, I was at the beach and we were having a picnic."
"Was that all you were having?" he said suspiciously.
"Yes, you know you've got a really dirty mind."
"I know, ah, Mia, I have those type of dreams all the time, you always see you ideal person. Its just hormones."
"It seemed more than that, like a premonition, though."
"Maybe it would be, you never know. It could just be another thing to add to your crazed life."
"Oh thanks, but seriously it felt so real." She replied looking out the window.
"Flight 44 will arrive at London's Heathrow Airport in 10 minutes."
"Well, that didn't take too long, now did it?" Mia said sarcastically.
"I know, I thought we just left about 20 minutes ago." They laughed
"We better get our stuff together, huh? Riley replied as they started to put their laptops way and stealing a couple airline magazines and their barf bags.
A/N: I know I don't follow the time period (1991-1998)
Also if you like the story or are a little bit interested please review.
*thanx*
~Aurora Angel
~9:00 AM August 31~
The whole house was hectic that morning. Shouts could be heard from every room saying, 'Where's this' and 'Where's that.' 'Remember to where muggle clothes.' Mia wore a red and black striped halter top with white trim, stretch hipster boot-cut jeans, and white sneakers; Riley wore a long sleeve navy shirt with a yellow stripe down the sleeves, relax-fit jeans and Vans. After a while, two trunks, some other bags, and 4 people were safely secured in the family's (actually Mia's) new 2002 Jeep Liberty, and made their way to the San Francisco International Airport.
With luggage on board the plane with out any problems, the family made its way to the gate. The loud speaker said, "Now boarding, American Airlines Flight 44 to London, with connection in New York."
"Well, I guess this is goodbye." Tears started to form in her eyes. "My babies are leaving me." Nathan had his arm around her shoulders.
"Ma, we'll see you at Thanksgiving and Christmas." Riley said trying to cheer his mother up.
"Yeah, probably sooner, Riley's bound to have left something behind and he'll have to go get it."
"Probably," he agreed.
"Well," she sobbed, "I'll send George when we get back home. She should be there by first day of classes, so send her back telling us what houses you're in," she said wiping her tears away with a tissue given to her by her husband. "Be careful on the plane and if any terrorists appear, don't worry about getting caught, just zap them. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, Mom," they said in unison. "Bye Mom, Bye Nate." They hugged them and turned towards the gate.
"Love you," She said as they walked away blowing kisses, looking cheesy.
"We love you, too!" they replied as they gave their tickets to the attendant and boarded the plane that would take them on the greatest experience of their lives.
~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~
At the beginning of the year faculty meeting, Headmaster Albus Dumbledore had a rather important announcement. "This is an important year here at Hogwarts. With the latest rise of the death-eaters and Vol…" he started and saw most teachers flinch slightly, "Er…He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, we are under even more security. More magical wards have been placed with the request of the Board of Governors." He said calmly. Most the teachers nodded in acknowledgement. "Also, two new students will be joining us this year, transferring here from Wrightwing Academy."
"But that means…" one teacher started.
"The Elimist is coming here." Professor Sprout said in a concerned tone. All the teachers started to talk amongst themselves at this news. Professor Trelawney could be heard saying 'I knew this, I just wanted to act surprised.'
"Yes, yes…" Dumbledore said to quiet them down. "But for its protection, we will not reveal its identity. We cannot let this get out to the students. If the news does get out that the Elimist is here, keep its identity secret at all costs."
"So He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named doesn't know its identity, right?" One professor asked in concern.
"No, he does not know its identity," Professor Severus Snape interjected in his usual tone.
"And he mustn't know." Dumbledore continued. "If He gets his hands on it, he will be the most powerful person in the world. He would be invincible and could not be stopped even by the most powerful wizard and witches in the world, or even me; for the Elimist is rumored to be far more powerful than anyone can comprehend. She…is the Supreme Being, the most powerful magical being ever to exist, the future for our race."
"But Albus, why bring her here? After all these years?" Professor McGonagall asked.
"The prophecy, Minerva, and the destiny." He said simply, although most were a little confused. "Besides we wouldn't want Voldemort's American Supporters to get a hold of her now do we," he said fast to lessen the blow of the name he used. "And don't you think it's time for her to come home?" Complete and utter silence fell over the room, "Well, I'm done with my announcements, if there is nothing else…" he looked around, "See you all tomorrow at the Welcoming Feast. Dismissed."
~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~
The ocean, oh so beautiful, the green-blue waves with white breaker splashed against the white sand and the algae covered rocks below her. In the distance were barks of Sea lions drifting in the wind. Ah, it was her place again. She felt her insides flutter with contentment; she let out a great sigh, the wind and ocean spray blowing in her face and sending her dark hair flying. Mia noticed there was a basket next to her and a small picnic was set out with two place settings. She looked to her right to try to see if the figure was there, it was. The shadowy figure was walking towards here and to her delight; she noticed more of its features. It was tall and had short dark hair; a voice came again, a male voice calling her name. His voice was so gentle, so lovely with a hint of longing. The only thing was that she couldn't make out his face. There was a dark shadow and all she could see was his large eyes, stunning jade green, eyes that if you looked long enough you could see his soul. She got lost in those eyes. He sat down next to Mia and put his arms around her, her head on his shoulder, she felt completely safe in his arms; it felt so right, like they were meant for each other. They sat there watching the sunset Mia closed her eyes to soak up his scent. As she let out another sigh, a great jolt shook her.
She woke with a gasp and her eyes shot open.
"What happened?!" she grabbed Riley's arm.
"Huh, oh it's just turbulence, Mia" Riley said with a yawn, "Go back to sleep." He adjusted his earphones and went back to sleep.
She checked her watch, 8:00 PM, 'What a minute that's not right.' She saw that the picture on her watch was of California, she flipped over the watch and it read 4:00AM and had the British flag on it. 'That's better, only a few more hours.' There flight was mostly uneventful, considering no terrorists of attack. 'Just joking.' She thought. The only high points were when they were playing jokes on the flight attendants and when they got to spend an hour at the JFK airport. Now they were almost to London, finally.
Mia was staring out the window of the plane thinking about her dreams. What did they mean and who was that guy? She didn't recognize him and it didn't look like any of her friends or her ex-boyfriend. 'Maybe,' she thought, 'it's just my ideal dream guy.' She let out a little laugh.
Since it would be a couple hours 'till they got to London, Mia decided to bother her brother by tickling his nose. Now he was the one to wake with a start.
"What?!" he said groggily.
"Wake up. I'm board, talk to me."
"What? Mia, I'm tired."
"You have the entire train ride to sleep. Oh, I had that dream again."
"Oooohhhh… What did you see?" He said in a teasing tone. "Did you recognize this guy?"
"Well, I was at the beach and we were having a picnic."
"Was that all you were having?" he said suspiciously.
"Yes, you know you've got a really dirty mind."
"I know, ah, Mia, I have those type of dreams all the time, you always see you ideal person. Its just hormones."
"It seemed more than that, like a premonition, though."
"Maybe it would be, you never know. It could just be another thing to add to your crazed life."
"Oh thanks, but seriously it felt so real." She replied looking out the window.
"Flight 44 will arrive at London's Heathrow Airport in 10 minutes."
"Well, that didn't take too long, now did it?" Mia said sarcastically.
"I know, I thought we just left about 20 minutes ago." They laughed
"We better get our stuff together, huh? Riley replied as they started to put their laptops way and stealing a couple airline magazines and their barf bags.
A/N: I know I don't follow the time period (1991-1998)
Also if you like the story or are a little bit interested please review.
*thanx*
~Aurora Angel
