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Hogwarts II

"Albus do you think this is wise? We hardly know anything about her."

"Minerva I am sure Miss Summers will be an excellent addition to the school...."

Neville Longbottom, not for the first time, found himself in an awkward position he had been on his way back to the common room and had found himself quiet lost, hearing approaching voices and fearing that it was Snape he had tried to duck quickly and quietly into a classroom but unfortunately had miscalculated and had somehow got his right hand and left foot stuck in a suit of armour and had caused quiet a noise.

"...Mr Longbottom do you require any assistance?"

Troy 12th Century BC II

The heat was suffocating; it choked on her tears and weighed down her arms. It made her wish for California's high summers. But the heat was only the tip of the metaphorical iceberg; she didn't understand the language or the society in which she resided in. She distrusted the woman who had brought her here with her knowing looks and musical voice.

She wished for her own time so desperately even if in her own time she'ld have to fight and die every night facing countless monsters, at least she wasn't in the middle of a freaking war!

Post- Pulse Seattle, 2019 II

She had awoken in an alley soaking wet, rainwater running in her eyes and a homeless man staring at her. With a groaning sign she tried to push herself up, tried until her arms began to shake and she collapsed back down in the mud.

Later she wished she had just gone to sleep right there in the mud, sleeping would have saved her from remembering, from screaming, from sobbing the unfairness out of her and into the world for all to see.

Later she wished she has stayed there, miserable, muddy but unaware she wasn't in her own time. Wasn't in her own world.

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A/N Firstly thank you to all the people who reviewed last time. Secondly I wasn't going to continue these but as you can see I did. Also as you can see the 4400 one isn't continued, I know its bad of me to do the others but leave that one alone but I'm just not comfortable enough in that world to continue writing in it. The first drabbles were just plot bunnies that I had jumping around my brain and I didn't think I would continue writing them... but I might. So basically I'm sorry for not continuing it.

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