Chapter Two: What The......?

Hermione woke with a start. Her house was moving. Wait.....moving?! Flying! She looked out the window and instantly regretted it. Her house was flying inside the tornado. She shook her head and looked again. Sure enough her house was still flying around. Animals, trees, gates, and other things floated by as she watched. She was taken out of her thoughts when she heard Crookshanks hiss at the things flying around. She petted him and he relaxed. The house shook violently and felt as though it was falling. Hermione felt her stomach rise up into her throat. Just when she thought she was going to lose her breakfast, the house fell with a plunk. Hermione covered her head with her arms. She lifted them a moment later to find the sun shining through her opened window. She got off her bed and opened her bedroom door. She stepped into the living room and felt happiness and sadness wash over her. It was just as her Aunt and Uncle had left it. She put her hand on the doorknob and hesitated for a minute. What would be on the other side. She had to find out. She opened the door. She gasped and threw her hands over her mouth. She stepped out of her house and gasped again.

"It can't be......."