CHAPTER ONE
It was very unexpected, the way it happened. She was sitting at home one night, when she heard a loud crack. Scared, she jumped up to see what had happened. She walked through the entire house, and saw nothing. When she returned to her room however, there was a group of four people standing there, whispering to one another.
"Um, excuse me. Who are you, and why are you in my room? Furthermore, how did you get in my room?" the smallest of the group, apparently a girl, answered her.
"Hello. Sorry to frighten you, but that was our only means of transportation. It isn't a very polite way, but it was the quickest." Then, another girl, not much bigger than the first spoke up.
"Yes, we're terribly sorry about that, but we have some very important news for you, and it was urgent that we got to you as quickly as possible." At this, the girl was getting angry, they hadn't answered her questions, and she just wanted to go back to sleep.
"Well that's nice, but that doesn't explain who you are, and, hold on, let me turn on a light…AAAH! I know you! But, is it possible, I thought that it was just a book, how could it be that you're all standing right in front of me? And you look so much like the actors…yes, that's it, you're the actors. Of course! Oh, sorry, what was it that you need to tell me?" the tallest boy then stepped up to her, and she looked at him as though she was going to faint.
"Ok, firstly, calm down. No, we are not the actors, well actually, we are, but the director doesn't know that, and yes, we are real. There's not really a way to explain it, but the author, well, she didn't realize that observing us, and then writing about it, would become such a big deal. It's really hard to explain, but maybe we should start at the beginning. My name is Harry, and these are-"
"I know who they are, but why are you here, in my room?" her head was spinning. She just couldn't believe that after all those years of thinking that they were just fictional characters, they were real! The tall boy pushed back his hair and sat down. There it was! She could see the scar!
"Ok, now that we know who everyone is, there is something very important we need to tell you. You may want to sit down."
What is it that they need to tell her? And is it possible that Harry Potter was actually REAL, and standing in her bedroom? Read on to find out. Also, the rest of the chapters will be in her point of view