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Chapter 2 Meet the Characters Part 1
Draco's POV
"Professor! Professor! Wake up! It's time for you to leave. Mrs. Hart called and canceled her appointment. She said something about a very important meeting. Go figure."
I woke up to the annoying voice of someone chewing gum loudly and smoking a cigar. My head was hurting like mad. It must have been that stupid game we were playing. Wait! We never really played. Weasley was just rolling when lightning struck, shaking our common room. So, if that's my last memory, then were am I, and why does this person keep calling me professor? I haven't even graduated yet!! And, if I'm here, where are the others? Granger!!! What will happen to her? Did I just think that? What the HELL is wrong with me????? I'm caring. Oh well. I better figure out what's going on before something happens.
"I'm so sorry, Professor. You'll be gone for an entire weekend, and we'll be apart for that long!! How can I go on without you??" the woman wailed loudly. I looked up, and to my disgust, the woman looked just like Pansy. I couldn't stand this!! Trapped in some weird world with only Pansy. Hang on… they think I'm someone else. Maybe I took over someone else's life, but with my own body…. My body was normal except for my clothes. I was in a dark purple suit with my hair slicked back as usual. Defiantly not me style, but when in Rome, do as the Romans.
"Um yeah, well I have to go. Big dinner party."
I stopped there and thought. 'How did I know about that? Did I get part of their memory too?' A huge blow hit my stomach. I closed my eyes, and I had a vision. It was of this man's body on top of another woman, obviously getting it on. Another man walked in, gasped, and turned and ran. It was in a doctor's office. Then another vision came of someone taking away my license to practice medicine. I'm just guessing, but apparently I took advantage of this other woman. I think that's illegal if you're a doctor. The next thing I saw was a letter saying that the writer knows of my "incident" and that they were blackmailing me. I suddenly felt a surge of anger that made me want to kill the man who walked in on us. Finally, there was one more vision, which showed another letter talking about a big weekend stay at Hill Valley Manor. Seems promising…
The next thing I knew was that I was in some old type of car (yes I'm a wizard, but really, even I know what they are) driving towards my destination. I'm guessing that knowing which car was mine and where to go was an affect of time travel. Anyways, I was driving down a dark street when I saw something on the side of the road. It was another car with a woman looking in the hood. Her slim, sexy leg was popped up for some weirdo like me to pick up. Usually, I wouldn't stop, but this woman was gorgeous!!! She was wearing a fur coat with what looked like a slim red dress. I couldn't tell, but I bet the dress hugged her body nicely! Her hair was a soft brown with a few gold strands put into what like a perm. I always loved women with wavy hair. I stopped the car and got out.
"May I help you with that?" I said in my sweetest voice. It always made the ladies go crazy, but when she stood up strait, I yelled out loud. "Granger!?!?!"
Ali's POV
I woke up with my head down on a hard surface. After making my whirling headache stop, I picked my head and looked around. Where I was, I didn't know. The room was big with tables of green and gold. There was a huge stage in front and pool tables in the back. It looked like an old- fashioned jazz club in Chicago, my hometown. I even looked old-fashioned. My dress was white going down to the ground with sequences all on the top. It was like silk, and it seemed like the finest.
My hair was down in long curls. It had always been natural blonde and curly, but I liked it this way. It was kind of seductive.
"Mrs. Hallie White, we'll take this from the top tomorrow. You have to be at Hill Valley Mansion in an hour." Said a man's voice which mad me jump a mile high. I thought I was alone. Guess not.
"On yeah. I'm so excited. Maybe I can, um, finish some unfinished business." I said before gasping.
'What the hell am I talking about?? I don't have unfinished business.' Then it hit me. The game!! It was the enchanted one. So that meant that I was Mrs. White and everyone else was who his or her character was. I look the same with a few exceptions so that must mean that I got part of the person's memory.
My headache was coming back so I closed my eyes. Suddenly, it felt like someone punched me in the gut. I saw myself or Mrs. White standing over a man's body with a gun. It switch, and I saw me serving a glass of beer to another man with an evil looking my eye. It must have been poisoned. Then me stabling yet another man. This was so disturbing!! I blinked, and saw two people dead, a man and a woman. Something in my head told me it was my sister. Finally, I found myself strangling another man. Damn, White is such a player!!! There was also another woman that I found myself hating for some reason. I saw her with her hands around the fifth man's neck. 'Cheater' I thought. Then a letter addressed to me was saying that if I didn't pay, the person would tell the cops about my crimes. How I wasn't caught in the first place is a mystery on its own… Another letter was addressed to me talking about a dinner party. I finally was able to open my eyes and regain my calmness.
I headed out the door when I saw a sign that read "And All that Jazz Nite Club." 'Cool!! I always wanted to be a dancer and singer in an old club. After a few minutes of finding a cab, I was on my way to finding what the hell was going on.
Harry's POV
'Oh God, could I get any dizzier??' I thought as I tried to pick up my head. I was failing sadly, but still. I heard the people around me talking about something though I didn't understand what they were saying.
"Well, Operation: Black Market was successful, and I think we'll move on to the next step on Monday since our colonel won't be here over the weekend. Speaking of which, you better get going Mustard, or you'll be late" a gruff voice was saying. I opened my eyes immediately and stared at the man who reminded me deeply of Uncle Vernon.
"Sure…." I said unsurely. My hands ran over my forehead, and found that my scar was gone! I think this was just a coincidence because I then went to my hair and found it flat on my head. Since my hair was always untamable, I knew something was up. I closed my eyes going into deep thought. 'Ok, so I'm here, and all I remember is playing Clue with Ron, Mione, Ginny, Ali, Malfoy. There was lightning, and we were gone.
All of the sudden, a huge wave of soreness hit my stomach. I saw some weird form of me in a military uniform sneaking into a tent in the countryside somewhere. I emerged minutes later with a handful of different parts of something. The next thing I saw was me selling these parts to men and getting filthy rich. Then there were several loud bangs, and I saw five dead men. Those parts must have been important because it coasted those men their lives. Next came a letter saying the writer saw me stealing the parts. It was a blackmail letter. I suddenly felt a giant emotion of hatred towards the writer.
I'm just guessing that I'm playing Col. Mustard from the game. Trust Mione to pick the enchanted game. Well, this will go down as another one of my adventures. I looked down at my suit to find it looking like well, a colonel's suit. My hair was slicked back. I felt like Malfoy. This also means that I have a part of what Mustard knows. Good thing it includes what I drive and how to get to Hill Valley Mansion.
A/N: That's the end of this chapter. Hope you enjoyed it. It's a little slow, but it'll pick up. Buh-Bye for now.
Lots of Love,
RonFan