The Chronicles of My Life: Escaping to the World Beyond.
Harry: Well I wonder if I actually get to be in this chapter.
Karone-sakura: Of course your in this chapter!
Myeisha: Well I don't see why you should complain Harry.
Harry: I have a right to complain!
Myeisha: You got to do the disclaimer last time!
Harry: Sooo...
Karone-sakura: Children please!
Both: Sorry Miss Karone-sakura.
Karone-sakura: That's better. Now Myeisha you get to do the disclaimer this time.
Myeisha: Yeah! Karone-sakura does not own Harry Potter. She only owns me and the plot.
Harry: ... It's not fair!
Myeisha: Life's not fair so shut up!
Harry: Make me!
Karone-sakura: Children! Any way's please R&R! So that these two will shut up!
Summary: Myeisha is girl from our world who is mistreated. Not knowing that she can do magic she accidently wishes she could leave her world. Is the next one any better? Will she survive Harry Potter's world of witchcraft and wizardry?
Chapter 2: Falling Through Time and Space!
Hi I am Myeisha Snow and I am eleven year's old. Or at least at the time this story takes place. I was in a home where I was ignored, beaten, and hated. I felt a lot like little Harry Potter but I didn't think that magic was real at the time. I guess I always hoped it was real but I soon I would bring myself back down to earth again. It all started on one of those days where my mom was angry at me for no real reason. After being beaten and sent to my room without supper I began to plan my escape.
I only packed what I needed. So now that you know a little more about the situation I was in. Now is the Chronicles of My Life and how it turned upside down because of a single wish...
July 1st, Myeisha Snow
I sat down on my bed crying my heart out. I don't understand why mom hates me so much. I look at the clock and realize its getting late. I took out my diary, which is a notebook, and wrote my last entry for who knows how long. I then grabbed my favorite purple backpack and stuffed the most important things. I put my favorite purple blanket, star shaped pillow and stuffed animal which is a white tiger. I looked for my duffel bag and began to shove clothes and other personal items in it.
I looked at my alarm clock which reads 12 o'clock. I smiled as I looked at my room once more. I moved to climb out my window when my bedroom door flew open. It scared me so much that I fell out the window. 'I wish I was with Harry Potter. I wish I was with Harry Potter." I chanted in my head. About a foot from the ground everything stopped.
I hung in middle air for a split second before a bright light blinded me. The next thing I know I am standing in the middle of some street that I don't recognize. I can feel the fear rising as I look around. Fearfully I looked around and saw something that looked like it belonged in a Harry Potter book. There standing behind me was an old man with twinkling eyes.
"Who are you?" I looked at him with serious accusing eyes.
"I am Albus Dumbledore." He smiled at me.
"No you can't be. You don't exist!" I cried out in horror.
"I see I have some explaining to do. You my dear are a witch. A very powerful witch." He tried to explain but I interrupted him.
"I can see that Dumble-dork. Otherwise how would I have gotten here from another Universe. What I want to know is why you are here." I said angrily.
"I felt you bend time and space and came to meet you at last. I know a lot about you my dear." He started again.
"I'm not your dear." I looked at him with distaste.
"I came here to take you to the safest place in this world." He continued as though I had never spoken.
"You don't mean..."I cried in disbelief.
"Yes I mean you get to stay with Harry Potter and his muggle relatives." His eyes twinkled madly as I felt my anger rising under my calm facade.
"There is nothing you say that will make me go to Harry Potter's house to live." I said with a growl.
"I'm afraid I'm not giving you a choice. You have no legal guardian so I become your magical one and so you have to do what I say or else." I grumbled as he picked up my duffel bag and dragged me towards house number four.
"I will not be going with you to the door. You will hand Mrs. Dursley this letter and you will remain with this family until Hagrid arrives. Also today is the first of July." He said as we stood in front of the house.
"Fine whatever... Now go away." I snapped at him before making my way to the door.
I quickly read through the letter before reaching the door.
Dear Petunia Dursley,
You have been selected to have a foreign exchange student live with you until he or she is seventeen years old. He or she will then be sent back to America where he or she is from. Every school year he or she will be going to Queen Ethelburga's College (I do not own!) which is a boarding school. Every summer the foreign exchange student will be brought back to you home. You will then drop this student off at King's Cross where he or she will then take a train to York and then take a cab to the school. The start of term begins on September 1.
Thank you for your assistance in caring for a foreign exchange student. You will be receiving some money for his or her stay. If he or she needs to buy something you don't have to worry because they each have an account in the bank closest to you. Thank you again and we will be seeing you soon.
Sincerely,
Headmistress Abigail Appleshell
I shook my head slightly at the letter. It was rather lame because I knew I would be going to Hogwarts. 'I wonder who came up with the name Appleshell? It sounds rather weird. It doesn't even roll off the tongue.' I thought as I knocked on the door.
"Who could be out and about at this late hour?" Screeched an older man as he opened the door.
"What do you want little girl." Said a very angry man.
"My name is Myeisha Snow and I am a foreign exchange student." I said politely as I handed him the letter.
I was tempted to roll my eyes but had to stop myself. Mr. Dursley liked livid already so I didn't want to get him any more mad. I gave him my sweetest look before he turned around motioning for me to follow him. I grabbed my duffel bag and walked into the house.
"Petunia do you know anything about this?" Mr. Dursley asked his blonde long necked wife.
"Oh yes I do Vernon. She is here already?" The only woman in the house asked.
"Yes." Mr. Dursley grumbled.
"Welcome dear! My name is Petunia Dursley and this is my husband Vernon. We also have a son named Dudley. There is also my nephew Harry Potter." She sweetly introduced everyone as they came in.
She looked at Harry through narrowed eyes. I just sighed and bid them all a greeting of some kind.
"You will be staying in Dudley's second bedroom. We will have it all cleared tomorrow. Tonight you can sleep on the couch." She continue to show me around the house.
"Where does Harry sleep?" I asked politely.
She exchanged looks with her husband. Then she turned to look at me again as though trying to judge me. I knew the clothes I wore weren't in fashion and it looked like I didn't have much money. I knew then that she would treat me a little like how she does to Harry.
"He sleeps in the cupboard." Was her only reply.
"Oh... that's awful! Why he can share a room with me! If you don't mind that is. I know I don't." I said in a sweet little angel voice with the perfect pout.
Harry just looked at me in surprise. No one had cared about him before so it was a little odd for him.
"Do whatever you want. While you are here you are going to do a few chores around the house as a bit of a payment. Is there anything you are particularly good at?" She asked as she picked up my bag and shoved it behind a couch.
"Well I am particularly good at gardening and I'm a really good cook. My mom taught me how so that I could get used to cooking for other people for when I am older." I smiled.
"Then those will be your chores. Tomorrow morning I want you up by seven and making breakfast. If it's good then you will be making supper too." She said as she helped me make a bed on the couch.
"Goodnight Mrs. Dursley." I said with a yawn.
"Please call me Petunia. You will also call Mr. Dursley by his first name which is Vernon. Goodnight." She said as she walked away from me.
I then heard Vernon yelling at Harry and heard him throw the poor boy into the cupboard. I sighed quietly into the dark. I knew I was going to regret coming into this house. I know now that I can't wait until school starts!
(A/N well here is another chapter. I wanted it to be up yesterday but I didn't have enough time. I hope you enjoy this!
Harry: I still was barely in this chapter! It's not fair! Why should Myeisha get all the attention?
Karone-sakura: She is the main characters. I'm gonna have you talk in the next one! Honest!
Harry: yeah whatever...
Karone-sakura: I just want to thank Lilmaniac for reviewing for this story! R&R please!
Spoiler: "Hello I'm Myeisha!" "Hi I'm Harry Potter." "Would you like to be friends?"