Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter but the personality of these characters are mostly mine, I do not wish to make it seem like J.K. Rowling's wonderful style of writing has changed drastically.
Magic Unknown
The Beginning of the End of All that is Normal
The tranquil silence of the night was interrupted regularly only by the rapid clicks of the keyboard and the occasional whooshes of cars that went roaring by on the highway late at night.
Click click click the keyboard murmured, accompanied by the soft comforting hum of the CPU.
"Harry whirled to face Voldemort, his eyes blazing with anger and hate.
"You'll never defeat me!" Voldemort shrieked, brandishing his wand. Harry whipped out his wand as well and pointed it at the man of evil who had caused him so much misery and hurt.
"AV-"
Charlotte Granger paused momentarily in her typing, flexing her cramped fingers and stretching her tired muscles.
Yawning, the fifteen year old insomniac spun slowly in her seat, gazing at her slumbering sister fondly. The ten year old (eleven that morning, actually) curled up foetally in the bad, immersed in the cotton candy dreams of young children.
Charlotte shook her head, wheeling over to her sister and pulling the quilt up tightly to Leanne's chin. Here was the epitome of purity, childhood and innocence.
Charlotte kissed her fingers lightly and pressed them to Leanne's temple and glanced back at her computer screen
"To my sister, Leanne," it read at the top of the document.
"My baby sister who waits patiently for the day her own Hogwarts letter will come."
Charlotte herself had no such illusions. Harry Potter was a myth, a pretty fabrication.
"Well," Charlotte thought, returning to her computer, "the truth never stopped her from fabricating her own myths."
With a smile, the jaded girl placed her fingers gently over the keyboard and resumed her masterpiece.
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Half an hour later, she was finally done.
HER FIRST PIECE OF FANFICTION!
Suddenly her computer went blank and she saw an unrecognizable face appear. She reached out her hand to hit her computer.
As her hand came into contact with the computer, she felt a jerk behind her navel and she and Leanne were whisked away into the world of Harry Potter.
She felt her feet hit floor and she lost balance, falling onto the floor.
Looking up, she saw the familiar face of her sister.
"Hello, Charlotte, my dear sister," Hermione smiled grimly…