Nice next chapter coming. No the story isn't coming to an end quite yet,
but it may seem like it!
(Hehehe- you'll find out what I mean!)
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"So, you can get us back?" Asked Briar hopefully. They were in the library, talking to Professor Dumbledore. He seemed to know almost exactly what had happened, after they had explained the more general information.
"Well, Briar, I do believe that something in your world will help you get back to yourselves." Said Dumbledore, "But I cannot return you to your bodies, you will have to figure that out on your own. All I can do is send you to your world so you can meet Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Draco. In order to sort this out, you will need to work together."
"Work with kaqs we don't even know?" asked Daja, who they had met in the corridor along the way to the library.
"Yes, you will need to work as a team to correct this problem." Dumbledore answered with the slightest bit of humor dancing in his eyes.
"How are we going to get there?" Asked Tris apprehensively.
"I have discovered a potion that will transport you to this other world. I must warn you, however, that should you meet anyone who you don't know, do not trust them- they may be one of Voldemort's spies. New information has informed me that Voldemort's new plan of action includes ancient magic that is so powerful that it can do remarkable things, yet not be detected." Dumbledore replied.
"Oh, I get it, Voldemort is gonna get rid of Harry Potter, 'cause, you know, he defeated Voldemort." Said Briar.
"Yes, you four do catch on rather quickly." Replied Dumbledore, "Usually I have to clarify things to other students much more than this." (AN- meaning Harry, lol)
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"Well, I don't know what to do," sighed Hermione, "I've run out of ideas. None of the ones I came up with before would work."
"All I've accomplished is an awful headache!" declared Harry.
"We're done for," said Ron, "I mean, if Hermione is out of ideas then none of us will be able to think of any."
"Yeah, you're right, Ron, it's hopeless." Said Harry.
"Well, I'm glad I'VE had a lot of input in this!" yelled Draco sarcastically, "I think the first thing we should do is-" but Ron cut him off.
"Uh, Harry?" Ron said quickly, tapping him on the shoulder, "Er, it's us."
"What?" Asked Harry grumpily, rubbing his head.
"LOOK!" Hermione was pointing to four people sprawled on the floor. It was their bodies! Harry's mouth dropped open.
"Hey we're back!" Said one of them enthusiastically, standing up. It was the person in Malfoy's body.
"HEY THAT'S US!" yelled the person in Hermione's body, then she spoke to them, "Who are you?"
"Er," said Ron, "Uh- Er- Um, we- we're."
"Great, my body gets the one that's got a speaking problem!" Said Ron's body moodily.
"Hey! I have not! I'm just-" said Ron.
"He's just a little surprised to see his own body in a strange world we've NEVER SEEN BEFORE talking to himself in a DIFFERENT BODY!" said Harry, rather rudely.
"Great, mine has a temper," said the person in Harry's body, then to Harry he said, "You didn't hurt any plants did you?"
"I didn't mean to!" replied Harry indignantly.
"Did you take any of our lessons? Did we learn anything new? Were the-"
"Hermione! Will you stop making my head hurt for a minute, for a change?" interrupted Ron. (AN: Yes, he DOES have a horrid headache too, can you tell by his grammar?)
"Oh, no, he CAN talk." Said Ron's body, "And what in Mithros' name did you do to my hair?"
"Nothing," mumbled Ron, "I just tried to brush it, is all."
"Well, next time, DON'T!"
"Alright let's just sit down and think for a minute. First let's get everyone's name." As the others made to follow Hermione's sudden orders, Malfoy spoke up.
"And who put you in charge, mudblood? I don't want to sit down!"
"Oh, NOW I know why no one liked him!" Said Malfoy's body.
Giving her an evil glare, Draco sat down. All of a sudden, everyone (except Draco) began pulling off his or her metal jewelry, hairpins, belt buckles, and watches hurriedly. "Ouch, it's HOT!" Squealed Hermione.
Malfoy's body gave him a concerned look and said, "Careful what you do, you might burn someone!"
"So," he replied, "'s not like I care!"
Hermione's body put her hands on her hips. "Now you sound like Briar when he first came to Discipline."
"Hey! I wasn't that bad!"
"Briar! Settle down, we need to figure this out," said the person in Ron's body. "Alright, first thing, I am Lady Sandrilene fa Toren, daughter or Count Mattin fer Toren and his countess, Amiliane fa Landreg, and the great-niece of his grace, Duke Vedris of this relm of Emelan, and cousin of her Imperial Highness, Empress Berenene of the Namorn Empire. I work with thread magic." and then to Ron she said, "I take it you are Ronald Weasley?"
Ron nodded, slightly confused.
Ron's body (or should I say Sandry) continued, pointing at Harry's body, "This is Briar Moss, he was a street rat, who Niko found and we tamed." Briar glared at her. "His magic is that of plants." Pointing at Draco Malfoy's body she continued, "This is Daja Kisubo of Third Ship Kisubo. She is a metal mage." ("And a trader!" said Daja proudly) Finally, Sandry pointed at Hermione's body and said, "and lastly, this is Trisana Chandler. She is a weather mage. Don't ever get her into a temper- at least not in her own body."
"Okay," said the girl in Tris' body, "I am Hermione Granger, daughter of two dentists who are mug- uh- non-magical people." She then pointed to Harry, "This is Harry Potter, survivor of Lord Voldemort," (Ron flinched) "and son to Lily and James Potter." She jabbed a thumb at Ron, saying, "This is Ron Weasley, (WHO CAN'T STAND TO HEAR VOLDEMORT'S NAME!) son of Molly and Arthur Weasley. He has-" she paused, thinking, "seven brothers, and one sister. And he's a pure-blood." She glared at Malfoy before pointing to him and saying, "This is Draco Malfoy, son of Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy. And he's a complete Idiot and a right pain in the neck."
"I would have to say that YOU three are the pains in the neck." Malfoy argued.
"Alright, alright!" Said Sandry, "We need to be working together on this, so we can get back to our own bodies, and then get you four back to your own world."
"Dumbledore said that is what we had to do," agreed Briar, "He also said to watch out for anyone we don't know- or you don't know (they might be Voldemort's spies)!"
"Death eaters," said Harry automatically.
"Um, if you say so, Harry Potter," said Briar.
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Wrote this chapter in less than one day, I did! So I hope you enjoyed it. The next chapter will wait for 15 good reviews (constructive criticism plz) or until we finish it (which ever comes second).
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"So, you can get us back?" Asked Briar hopefully. They were in the library, talking to Professor Dumbledore. He seemed to know almost exactly what had happened, after they had explained the more general information.
"Well, Briar, I do believe that something in your world will help you get back to yourselves." Said Dumbledore, "But I cannot return you to your bodies, you will have to figure that out on your own. All I can do is send you to your world so you can meet Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Draco. In order to sort this out, you will need to work together."
"Work with kaqs we don't even know?" asked Daja, who they had met in the corridor along the way to the library.
"Yes, you will need to work as a team to correct this problem." Dumbledore answered with the slightest bit of humor dancing in his eyes.
"How are we going to get there?" Asked Tris apprehensively.
"I have discovered a potion that will transport you to this other world. I must warn you, however, that should you meet anyone who you don't know, do not trust them- they may be one of Voldemort's spies. New information has informed me that Voldemort's new plan of action includes ancient magic that is so powerful that it can do remarkable things, yet not be detected." Dumbledore replied.
"Oh, I get it, Voldemort is gonna get rid of Harry Potter, 'cause, you know, he defeated Voldemort." Said Briar.
"Yes, you four do catch on rather quickly." Replied Dumbledore, "Usually I have to clarify things to other students much more than this." (AN- meaning Harry, lol)
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"Well, I don't know what to do," sighed Hermione, "I've run out of ideas. None of the ones I came up with before would work."
"All I've accomplished is an awful headache!" declared Harry.
"We're done for," said Ron, "I mean, if Hermione is out of ideas then none of us will be able to think of any."
"Yeah, you're right, Ron, it's hopeless." Said Harry.
"Well, I'm glad I'VE had a lot of input in this!" yelled Draco sarcastically, "I think the first thing we should do is-" but Ron cut him off.
"Uh, Harry?" Ron said quickly, tapping him on the shoulder, "Er, it's us."
"What?" Asked Harry grumpily, rubbing his head.
"LOOK!" Hermione was pointing to four people sprawled on the floor. It was their bodies! Harry's mouth dropped open.
"Hey we're back!" Said one of them enthusiastically, standing up. It was the person in Malfoy's body.
"HEY THAT'S US!" yelled the person in Hermione's body, then she spoke to them, "Who are you?"
"Er," said Ron, "Uh- Er- Um, we- we're."
"Great, my body gets the one that's got a speaking problem!" Said Ron's body moodily.
"Hey! I have not! I'm just-" said Ron.
"He's just a little surprised to see his own body in a strange world we've NEVER SEEN BEFORE talking to himself in a DIFFERENT BODY!" said Harry, rather rudely.
"Great, mine has a temper," said the person in Harry's body, then to Harry he said, "You didn't hurt any plants did you?"
"I didn't mean to!" replied Harry indignantly.
"Did you take any of our lessons? Did we learn anything new? Were the-"
"Hermione! Will you stop making my head hurt for a minute, for a change?" interrupted Ron. (AN: Yes, he DOES have a horrid headache too, can you tell by his grammar?)
"Oh, no, he CAN talk." Said Ron's body, "And what in Mithros' name did you do to my hair?"
"Nothing," mumbled Ron, "I just tried to brush it, is all."
"Well, next time, DON'T!"
"Alright let's just sit down and think for a minute. First let's get everyone's name." As the others made to follow Hermione's sudden orders, Malfoy spoke up.
"And who put you in charge, mudblood? I don't want to sit down!"
"Oh, NOW I know why no one liked him!" Said Malfoy's body.
Giving her an evil glare, Draco sat down. All of a sudden, everyone (except Draco) began pulling off his or her metal jewelry, hairpins, belt buckles, and watches hurriedly. "Ouch, it's HOT!" Squealed Hermione.
Malfoy's body gave him a concerned look and said, "Careful what you do, you might burn someone!"
"So," he replied, "'s not like I care!"
Hermione's body put her hands on her hips. "Now you sound like Briar when he first came to Discipline."
"Hey! I wasn't that bad!"
"Briar! Settle down, we need to figure this out," said the person in Ron's body. "Alright, first thing, I am Lady Sandrilene fa Toren, daughter or Count Mattin fer Toren and his countess, Amiliane fa Landreg, and the great-niece of his grace, Duke Vedris of this relm of Emelan, and cousin of her Imperial Highness, Empress Berenene of the Namorn Empire. I work with thread magic." and then to Ron she said, "I take it you are Ronald Weasley?"
Ron nodded, slightly confused.
Ron's body (or should I say Sandry) continued, pointing at Harry's body, "This is Briar Moss, he was a street rat, who Niko found and we tamed." Briar glared at her. "His magic is that of plants." Pointing at Draco Malfoy's body she continued, "This is Daja Kisubo of Third Ship Kisubo. She is a metal mage." ("And a trader!" said Daja proudly) Finally, Sandry pointed at Hermione's body and said, "and lastly, this is Trisana Chandler. She is a weather mage. Don't ever get her into a temper- at least not in her own body."
"Okay," said the girl in Tris' body, "I am Hermione Granger, daughter of two dentists who are mug- uh- non-magical people." She then pointed to Harry, "This is Harry Potter, survivor of Lord Voldemort," (Ron flinched) "and son to Lily and James Potter." She jabbed a thumb at Ron, saying, "This is Ron Weasley, (WHO CAN'T STAND TO HEAR VOLDEMORT'S NAME!) son of Molly and Arthur Weasley. He has-" she paused, thinking, "seven brothers, and one sister. And he's a pure-blood." She glared at Malfoy before pointing to him and saying, "This is Draco Malfoy, son of Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy. And he's a complete Idiot and a right pain in the neck."
"I would have to say that YOU three are the pains in the neck." Malfoy argued.
"Alright, alright!" Said Sandry, "We need to be working together on this, so we can get back to our own bodies, and then get you four back to your own world."
"Dumbledore said that is what we had to do," agreed Briar, "He also said to watch out for anyone we don't know- or you don't know (they might be Voldemort's spies)!"
"Death eaters," said Harry automatically.
"Um, if you say so, Harry Potter," said Briar.
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Wrote this chapter in less than one day, I did! So I hope you enjoyed it. The next chapter will wait for 15 good reviews (constructive criticism plz) or until we finish it (which ever comes second).