A/N: This is the second chappie! The madness is really starting... so...
fasten your seat belts and don't forget to REVIEW! :)
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Daniel kept laughing until his throat started to give him an unpleasant ragging feeling. Harry didn't even care about this kind of reaction. For all he was concerned, it's better to hear somebody thinks his name is funny than hearing a muttering under people's breath with finger pointed at his forehead.
"To sum it all up," said Daniel, with a mocking smile on his face "you're Harry Potter?"
"That's exactly what I've said before..." replied Harry as he checked his watch "fifteen minutes, yes."
"Hm."
"May I know what was so funny?"
"Sure" said Daniel, sneering "You say you didn't bring me here, okey dokey. You say you never heard about me, okay... and then you introduce as Harry... Do you really think I'm that stupid?"
"Actually, I think you haven't responded to my question..."
"Ha!" exclaimed Daniel "It's obvious you're some lunatic who is obsessed with my movies and now decided to play the main character and..."
Harry raised his eyebrow.
"Main character?"
Daniel took a deep breath. Either this boy who claimed to be Harry Potter is very slow or he acts too well... Or maybe his name is like this. Harry's not such a rare name and there were a lot of Potters in the world.
"In the movies."
"What movies?"
"Harry Potter movies, dang it!" said Daniel, now very irritated.
Harry gulped.
"Movies? You're crazier than you appear to be! I mean, I might have been mentioned in a couple of books, according to Hermione, but movies... You've gone mad! Muggles don't even know about me..."
Daniel decided not to answer at once. Something in this boy's voice made him think... It sounded so convincing... he was on the edge of believing that he's talking to a real Harry Potter... but, no! Harry is a fiction... a character from a book... Well... only one way to find out if he's really hallucinating...
"Yes, yes" nodded Daniel "but could you step over there... where it's a bit lighter?"
"Why?"
"To prove you are what you claim to be."
Harry inclined his head in one side "Time to stare at my forehead, ha?"
"Yeah."
"If that will make you stop talking fairy-tales..." said Harry and jumped out of the bed. He suddenly realized his was in his PJs. He didn't particularly care.
Daniel followed him until Harry came into light. He suddenly stopped, looking thunderstruck. That boy, whoever he was, had some serious similarities with him! Daniel tensely watched Harry pulling back his bangs. Second later, he'd been peering at real lightening scar.
"Blimey!"
"That what all of them say..."
"And you... but how? Oh, my! This is so... wow!"
"You were saying?"
"Do you know how many people on this earth would give everything they had to stand where I do now?"
"I have a feeling you already said something like that..."
"You don't even know that there are books about you! Series of books! That there are movies about ya... That you have fans around the world! Oh, this is so bloody cool! Woah!"
"You expect me to believe in all those?" asked Harry, now seriously worried for the boys health.
Daniel hissed. "I'm the one who plays you in the movies! C'mon, let me stand there in the lightened space... Here ya go! Notice anything familiar?"
He did. Daniel was, as he already noticed, the same height as Harry. He had the same shape of eyes, though his weren't emerald like Harry's. He had very similar thin lips, but he didn't wear glasses and Dan's hair wasn't as messy as his was.
Harry was speechless.
"I told ya" said Daniel, with a sound of triumph in his voice "Now imagine how odd I must feel discovering you really exist... As fast as you accept it, we'll sooner try to see why and how we got here."
But Harry's thoughts were directed in another way.
"Series of books? You mean, like books about me? My life? My secrets? Friends?"
"Everything." responded Daniel sounding amused. "Book six will be out soon, I guess."
"Six? That's because I'm in sixth year now, right?" said Harry, still wrestling with this absurd information "Creepy. But who writes them? How do they know? Do they spy on my life?"
"Joanne Rowling. Nice woman. She doesn't know. She just writes it. I think it's..." He suddenly stopped talking. Daniel looked left and right and then straight at Harry again. "Hear that?"
"What?"
"The music. Somebody's singing, it seems... We aren't alone in here, then... Hey, maybe we're invited to a Halloween party or something? Wanna check out?" asked Dan with glitter in his eyes. He knew he'd never do something like this if he had been alone. But, for Christ sake, he had Harry Potter beside him! Nothing will happen to him as long as he sticks to the hero.
"Hm, alright. But you still need to answer some questions." responded Harry and both of them went trough the door, as on the other part of the ship a man shouted: "Yo-ho me 'arties! Ready for the greatest adventure ever? Now bring me that rum! And you, blockhead, stop going on me nerves with that pathetic song! Are you pirate, or are you not?"
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Daniel kept laughing until his throat started to give him an unpleasant ragging feeling. Harry didn't even care about this kind of reaction. For all he was concerned, it's better to hear somebody thinks his name is funny than hearing a muttering under people's breath with finger pointed at his forehead.
"To sum it all up," said Daniel, with a mocking smile on his face "you're Harry Potter?"
"That's exactly what I've said before..." replied Harry as he checked his watch "fifteen minutes, yes."
"Hm."
"May I know what was so funny?"
"Sure" said Daniel, sneering "You say you didn't bring me here, okey dokey. You say you never heard about me, okay... and then you introduce as Harry... Do you really think I'm that stupid?"
"Actually, I think you haven't responded to my question..."
"Ha!" exclaimed Daniel "It's obvious you're some lunatic who is obsessed with my movies and now decided to play the main character and..."
Harry raised his eyebrow.
"Main character?"
Daniel took a deep breath. Either this boy who claimed to be Harry Potter is very slow or he acts too well... Or maybe his name is like this. Harry's not such a rare name and there were a lot of Potters in the world.
"In the movies."
"What movies?"
"Harry Potter movies, dang it!" said Daniel, now very irritated.
Harry gulped.
"Movies? You're crazier than you appear to be! I mean, I might have been mentioned in a couple of books, according to Hermione, but movies... You've gone mad! Muggles don't even know about me..."
Daniel decided not to answer at once. Something in this boy's voice made him think... It sounded so convincing... he was on the edge of believing that he's talking to a real Harry Potter... but, no! Harry is a fiction... a character from a book... Well... only one way to find out if he's really hallucinating...
"Yes, yes" nodded Daniel "but could you step over there... where it's a bit lighter?"
"Why?"
"To prove you are what you claim to be."
Harry inclined his head in one side "Time to stare at my forehead, ha?"
"Yeah."
"If that will make you stop talking fairy-tales..." said Harry and jumped out of the bed. He suddenly realized his was in his PJs. He didn't particularly care.
Daniel followed him until Harry came into light. He suddenly stopped, looking thunderstruck. That boy, whoever he was, had some serious similarities with him! Daniel tensely watched Harry pulling back his bangs. Second later, he'd been peering at real lightening scar.
"Blimey!"
"That what all of them say..."
"And you... but how? Oh, my! This is so... wow!"
"You were saying?"
"Do you know how many people on this earth would give everything they had to stand where I do now?"
"I have a feeling you already said something like that..."
"You don't even know that there are books about you! Series of books! That there are movies about ya... That you have fans around the world! Oh, this is so bloody cool! Woah!"
"You expect me to believe in all those?" asked Harry, now seriously worried for the boys health.
Daniel hissed. "I'm the one who plays you in the movies! C'mon, let me stand there in the lightened space... Here ya go! Notice anything familiar?"
He did. Daniel was, as he already noticed, the same height as Harry. He had the same shape of eyes, though his weren't emerald like Harry's. He had very similar thin lips, but he didn't wear glasses and Dan's hair wasn't as messy as his was.
Harry was speechless.
"I told ya" said Daniel, with a sound of triumph in his voice "Now imagine how odd I must feel discovering you really exist... As fast as you accept it, we'll sooner try to see why and how we got here."
But Harry's thoughts were directed in another way.
"Series of books? You mean, like books about me? My life? My secrets? Friends?"
"Everything." responded Daniel sounding amused. "Book six will be out soon, I guess."
"Six? That's because I'm in sixth year now, right?" said Harry, still wrestling with this absurd information "Creepy. But who writes them? How do they know? Do they spy on my life?"
"Joanne Rowling. Nice woman. She doesn't know. She just writes it. I think it's..." He suddenly stopped talking. Daniel looked left and right and then straight at Harry again. "Hear that?"
"What?"
"The music. Somebody's singing, it seems... We aren't alone in here, then... Hey, maybe we're invited to a Halloween party or something? Wanna check out?" asked Dan with glitter in his eyes. He knew he'd never do something like this if he had been alone. But, for Christ sake, he had Harry Potter beside him! Nothing will happen to him as long as he sticks to the hero.
"Hm, alright. But you still need to answer some questions." responded Harry and both of them went trough the door, as on the other part of the ship a man shouted: "Yo-ho me 'arties! Ready for the greatest adventure ever? Now bring me that rum! And you, blockhead, stop going on me nerves with that pathetic song! Are you pirate, or are you not?"
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