Thanks for the reviews. Thanks especially to Emerald*Lilly501 for your
advice. If you haven't reviewed yet please do and excuse the title because
I couldn't think of anything and I don't even know what is I am going to
make happen to the characters(writing as I am coming up with the story)so
that is the reason for the summary. I want to give a shout-out to Elz,
Kristie, Kassy, Will, and Laura. P.S. Harry Potter was invented by J.K.
Rowling, not me so she deserves all the credit.
Day 4,
So many thoughts were running through my head. If Harry Potter exists then the wizarding world must exist. Every-time my parents told me wizards don't exist they were lying. Mellisa is totally excited, but I think I'm entering a state of denial. It's impossible for anything like this to happen to me. I'm just a nobody. A nobody at school, a nobody at home, and a nobody to strangers walking down the street. If this isn't some weird prank that my brother is pulling on me then what am I going to say to him if I meet him. I probably won't even be able to make myself talk, let alone form sentences that make sense!
Mellisa has already started packing, but me I'm worrying about more important things. We need to know where we are going to stay and nobody in the entire area of London seems to have a room available. Even just for one night. I decided to call the person that is supposedly called Harry Potter.
"Hello, this is Janine Adams. I was wondering if I could possibly speak to a Mr. Harry Potter."
"There is no Harry Potter here, just me, me mum and me dad."
"I know there is a Harry Potter at this residence, so Dudley you better shut up and give the phone to Harry!"
"How did you know my name? Did that weasel Harry tell you?"
"Just give the phone to Harry!"
"Fine, alright. (yelling in the background) Harry! Phone!"
Harry answered.
"Hallo?"
"Yes, Harry?"
"Yes?"
"It's Janine calling from the United States."
"Oh, yes that's right. How can I help you?"
"Um, me and a friend of mine are going to need a place to stay and we were wondering if you knew where?"
"Oh, you can stay here. But you'll have to sneak in the back when the Dursleys are still sleeping."
"Oh, that would be great!"
"Well, I guess I'll see you then."
"Yes, we'll be there at one in the morning. Our flight comes in at midnight and we'll take a taxi to your place. Oh, and this will be 5 days from now."
"Grand, um, I've got to go so bye."
"Good-Bye"
Now we had a place to stay.
Day 5,
I packed and went to school. Nothing new, nothing special.
Day 6,
Today was the last day before school was out for the summer. It was also the last day before our trip.
Do you know that feeling you get right before your supposed to go on stage. I have that feeling right now, just a bunch of butterflys floating around in my stomach. And the fact that today was the last day of our finals didn't help at all.
Day 7,
Our flight left at 9 in the evening. We got to the Chicago int'l airport at 7, went through the security, and by the time that was over it was almost time for our flight to leave. I gave my mom, my dad and Angela a hug. I didn't want to hug Steven, because he was still sick. My mom had dragged him to the airport, but he still wasn't feeling to well.
We boarded our plane, and I noticed there were a lot of freakish looking people on our flight. There was even a lady in a chair and I turned around toward her again and there was a cat in her place!
Our flight took off and I spent most of the time sleeping.
Day 4,
So many thoughts were running through my head. If Harry Potter exists then the wizarding world must exist. Every-time my parents told me wizards don't exist they were lying. Mellisa is totally excited, but I think I'm entering a state of denial. It's impossible for anything like this to happen to me. I'm just a nobody. A nobody at school, a nobody at home, and a nobody to strangers walking down the street. If this isn't some weird prank that my brother is pulling on me then what am I going to say to him if I meet him. I probably won't even be able to make myself talk, let alone form sentences that make sense!
Mellisa has already started packing, but me I'm worrying about more important things. We need to know where we are going to stay and nobody in the entire area of London seems to have a room available. Even just for one night. I decided to call the person that is supposedly called Harry Potter.
"Hello, this is Janine Adams. I was wondering if I could possibly speak to a Mr. Harry Potter."
"There is no Harry Potter here, just me, me mum and me dad."
"I know there is a Harry Potter at this residence, so Dudley you better shut up and give the phone to Harry!"
"How did you know my name? Did that weasel Harry tell you?"
"Just give the phone to Harry!"
"Fine, alright. (yelling in the background) Harry! Phone!"
Harry answered.
"Hallo?"
"Yes, Harry?"
"Yes?"
"It's Janine calling from the United States."
"Oh, yes that's right. How can I help you?"
"Um, me and a friend of mine are going to need a place to stay and we were wondering if you knew where?"
"Oh, you can stay here. But you'll have to sneak in the back when the Dursleys are still sleeping."
"Oh, that would be great!"
"Well, I guess I'll see you then."
"Yes, we'll be there at one in the morning. Our flight comes in at midnight and we'll take a taxi to your place. Oh, and this will be 5 days from now."
"Grand, um, I've got to go so bye."
"Good-Bye"
Now we had a place to stay.
Day 5,
I packed and went to school. Nothing new, nothing special.
Day 6,
Today was the last day before school was out for the summer. It was also the last day before our trip.
Do you know that feeling you get right before your supposed to go on stage. I have that feeling right now, just a bunch of butterflys floating around in my stomach. And the fact that today was the last day of our finals didn't help at all.
Day 7,
Our flight left at 9 in the evening. We got to the Chicago int'l airport at 7, went through the security, and by the time that was over it was almost time for our flight to leave. I gave my mom, my dad and Angela a hug. I didn't want to hug Steven, because he was still sick. My mom had dragged him to the airport, but he still wasn't feeling to well.
We boarded our plane, and I noticed there were a lot of freakish looking people on our flight. There was even a lady in a chair and I turned around toward her again and there was a cat in her place!
Our flight took off and I spent most of the time sleeping.