A/n: Isn't this just the best fic ever?We know…
Disclaimer: Something so new, it's crazy. The fan fiction author, not owning the plot the story is based on!
"Crap!" Shouted Kate, jiggling the door handle. "Jim! If you are out on that porch, not hearing me knock on this door, and forcing me to miss precious moments that could be spent watching Harry Potter, I will be very angry!"
"I don't think he can hear you." Sighed Emma.
"Fine. I'll go around." Kate said, as she finally gave in.
They ran down the stairs to Kate's front door, thundering out and around the house to the back, and running up those stairs to the back door.
"A-ha!" Triumphed Kate, doing a little dance as she pushed open the back door. Right then, her step-dad Jim came out of his room in time to notice her and Emma walking down the hallway.
"Hey Katherine, when did you get home?" He asked pleasantly.
"Just now." Replied Kate in a tight-lipped smile, as Emma suppressed a giggle.
"That's great. I got the sodas you asked for, and the movie's in the living room." He told them, walking in the direction of the kitchen. Undoubtedly to get one of the sodas for himself.
"Arg! That could be such a moment to dwell on for later. But…"
As if on cue, both Emma and Kate screamed out "Harry Potter!" and rushed off to start the movie.
"I'll go make the butterbeers, I should be done by the time the previews are done." Kate told Emma, heading off to the kitchen.
"One cup Cream Soda…1/2 Cup of Butterscotch Syrup…1/2 Tablespoon of Butter…I hope Emma has a really good dental plan. Or at least has the nerve to stomach all this caffeine." She laughed to herself, before saying outloud. "Why ask? It's Emma!"
Kate continued working on the drinks for another few minutes. That was until an anxious Emma yelled to her to get her "Ugly behind in here."
"I'm coming, I'm coming." She said, entering the dark living room and handing Emma one of the drinks. "Hold your hippogriffs!"
"Ssshhh! It's starting." Emma said, holding a finger to her lips, as if she thought that would actually silence Kate.
"Ow. Oh, ouch." Shifted Kate, trying to find a comfortable position on the carpet, before finally settling.
A couple of seconds later they both heard the music signaling the movies beginning. Followed by a fade in, that was met with two of the couches matching pillows being hurled at the television set.
"I – HATE – WHEN – THEY – FADE – IN!" Kate and Emma hollered at the same time.
Just as quickly, both girls became quiet again, acting as though yelling at TV screens was perfectly normal to them. Knowing them, it probably was.
Harry played with his wand, Aunt Marge became a balloon and a talking head of a Reggae man flashed across the screen in sequence for a while. Both girls staring at the colorful box with interest that couldn't compare to anything else they'd ever seen. That day at least.
Eventually they arrived at the scene where the Golden Trio were traveling on the Hogwarts Express, and the dementors came on board.
"Oh man, this scene gives me the heebie-jeebies," Shuddered Kate "I think I'll just go get another butterbeer, want one?"
"Nah. But you can throw my bottle away." Responded Emma, handing her bottle to Kate. Who was, at the moment, pushing herself up off the floor.
Both had a grip on the empty bottle, when Kate, who was standing, moved forward. And in doing so, pressed a button on the remote.
Then everything faded to black.
A/n: Emma gives Kate death glare You faded to black. To bad. Reveiw!