Ok this is chapter 2.
Disclaimer: Not mine, okay? I wish it was but its not, so I just make fun of it.
Genny's POV
I fell through the wall, and on the other side, there was platform 9¾. Christen and I went to the others. We stood in a circle, looking around at everything. People of all ages walked by us.
"Hey, that looks like Parvati Patil!" "You're right!" Christen gasped. "Then that must be her sister, Padma!"
"And that's Lee Jordan, Fred and George's friend." Suddenly, everyone became silent. Then, a flurry of whispers went through the crowd. "Dumbledore!" people said. The crowd parted and Albus Dumbledore himself walked right to us.
"Uh, hello, Professor Dumbledore, sir," I squeaked. He frowned at us. "Now, what would six muggle girls be doing standing on platform 9¾?"
Immediately the platform erupted. People were shouting and moving away from us as if we had some incurable disease. There was mass mayhem.
Dumbledore's wand shot into the air (attached to his arm of course) and huge purple sparks came out of the end. "Please be quiet!" yelled Dumbledore, and right away all the noise stopped. "I will take care of them. Go back to your business." Dumbledore said. "Come with me, girls."
We followed him in scared silence. He led us to a room near the platform. "Now girls, I assume you have heard of our world." We nodded mutely. "I assume that you have heard of Harry Potter, and Hogwarts, and myself. Is this assumption correct?" "Yes," we nodded, "but we didn't think it was real." Lauren added. "Of course not. It seems crazy. Why would you believe it?" said Dumbledore.
"But how did J.K. Rowling find out?" I asked, curious. "Her brother was a wizard. She wasn't quite magical enough to go to Hogwarts, but her brother told her enough for her to write a story about it. Of course, she said it was fiction. Only witches and wizards know the truth."
"Oh." We all said at the same time. "Now, getting back to business, what should I do with you?"
We stood there, looking nervous. "Actually, I've thought of something." We held our breath. "Actually, it's really the only thing I really can do. Girls, you're going to Hogwarts."
"Oh...my...GOD!!!!" we yelled.
"You will be taken to the Leaky Cauldron and tomorrow you will go to Diagon Alley and get your school supplies. Then you will go to Hogwarts on the Knight Bus."
"Yes!" said Bailey and Jamie at the same time, giving each other high fives.
"I have a portkey ready for you." He said, holding out a slip of paper. "When you get to the Leaky Cauldron, give this to the landlord. He'll know what to do. Now, hold onto this."
We all grabbed the paper. "Three...two...one." Dumbledore said, looking at his watch.
As J.K. Rowling described, we were jerked away from the platform by an invisible hook. When everything stopped moving, we were standing inside the Leaky Cauldron, just inside the doorway.
Disclaimer: Not mine, okay? I wish it was but its not, so I just make fun of it.
Genny's POV
I fell through the wall, and on the other side, there was platform 9¾. Christen and I went to the others. We stood in a circle, looking around at everything. People of all ages walked by us.
"Hey, that looks like Parvati Patil!" "You're right!" Christen gasped. "Then that must be her sister, Padma!"
"And that's Lee Jordan, Fred and George's friend." Suddenly, everyone became silent. Then, a flurry of whispers went through the crowd. "Dumbledore!" people said. The crowd parted and Albus Dumbledore himself walked right to us.
"Uh, hello, Professor Dumbledore, sir," I squeaked. He frowned at us. "Now, what would six muggle girls be doing standing on platform 9¾?"
Immediately the platform erupted. People were shouting and moving away from us as if we had some incurable disease. There was mass mayhem.
Dumbledore's wand shot into the air (attached to his arm of course) and huge purple sparks came out of the end. "Please be quiet!" yelled Dumbledore, and right away all the noise stopped. "I will take care of them. Go back to your business." Dumbledore said. "Come with me, girls."
We followed him in scared silence. He led us to a room near the platform. "Now girls, I assume you have heard of our world." We nodded mutely. "I assume that you have heard of Harry Potter, and Hogwarts, and myself. Is this assumption correct?" "Yes," we nodded, "but we didn't think it was real." Lauren added. "Of course not. It seems crazy. Why would you believe it?" said Dumbledore.
"But how did J.K. Rowling find out?" I asked, curious. "Her brother was a wizard. She wasn't quite magical enough to go to Hogwarts, but her brother told her enough for her to write a story about it. Of course, she said it was fiction. Only witches and wizards know the truth."
"Oh." We all said at the same time. "Now, getting back to business, what should I do with you?"
We stood there, looking nervous. "Actually, I've thought of something." We held our breath. "Actually, it's really the only thing I really can do. Girls, you're going to Hogwarts."
"Oh...my...GOD!!!!" we yelled.
"You will be taken to the Leaky Cauldron and tomorrow you will go to Diagon Alley and get your school supplies. Then you will go to Hogwarts on the Knight Bus."
"Yes!" said Bailey and Jamie at the same time, giving each other high fives.
"I have a portkey ready for you." He said, holding out a slip of paper. "When you get to the Leaky Cauldron, give this to the landlord. He'll know what to do. Now, hold onto this."
We all grabbed the paper. "Three...two...one." Dumbledore said, looking at his watch.
As J.K. Rowling described, we were jerked away from the platform by an invisible hook. When everything stopped moving, we were standing inside the Leaky Cauldron, just inside the doorway.