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Chapter 2: Seeing Double

POV of Narrator

The four of them looked around eyes wide open. Finally Maggie spoke up.

"Rupert? Rupert Grint?" She asked her eyes widening.

He looked her up and down and smiled, "Yeah. You would be?"

Maggie let out a squeal of delight and flung herself at him. "OMG!" She squeaked. "I love you!"

He laughed and did his best to pry her off. "Well," he started turning a light pink that progressed into a deep red. "I'm… um… glad to hear it."

Rebecca rubbed her eyes and blinked up at the blonde boy before her. He smiled and held out his hand. "I'm Tom Felton." He said politely, "Who might you be?"

"Um… I'm… uh…" She stuttered. "Rebecca! I'm Rebecca." She accepted his hand and he helped her stand up.

Rupert finally got Maggie off but she was hovering around him like a scientist observing a very interesting experiment.

"Where are we?" Tom asked.

Rebecca, unable to make clear words mumbled something that sounded like, "Pshibula. Urk!"

"What?" Tom asked.

"I think we're at Hogwarts." Maggie said, that being the most normal thing she had said for a while.

"But," Rupert interrupted, "That's impossible. Hogwarts doesn't really exist. I must be dreaming."

"Let's check!" Before he could stop her Maggie grabbed his hand and pinched his arm.

"Ow!" He yelped.

"I don't think you're dreaming."

"What are we going to do?" Rebecca said finally. "I don't know how to get back home. If I recall my Harry Potter books correctly people seem to die here and we don't have magic. At least, I don't think we do. Hmm…"

"Where is home for you two?" Tom asked.

"America." Maggie said, "Out in the middle of nowhere."

All of a sudden they heard a loud bell that they were sure could be heard all around the castle.

"Hogwarts has bells?" Rebecca yelled.

They covered their ears and when it finally stopped the looked at each other confused for a moment before streams of children started pouring into the hall and to the dinning room from every direction. They huddled together as much as they could, a little surprised at this sudden life to the stillness that had been around a few moments ago.

As they were looking around someone ran smack into Ron and he fell down bringing Maggie down with him. "Whocha!" He grumbled standing up and helping Maggie to her feet. He turned to see who he had run into and he froze turning a pale white.

"Rupert? Rupert?" Maggie said confused waving her hand around in his face. "What is it?"

She peered around him and saw a perfect duplicate of the boy standing beside her but his face was slightly less pale and his hair was more ruffled.

"Omg!" She whispered. "It's Ron. The real Ron."

"Bloody hell." Ron breathed. "Who are you?"

"I'm… I'm… Rupert." He managed to get out.

"Well you look bloody well like me." Ron said looking more confused.

"What's going on?" Tom asked leaning around Maggie with Rebecca right behind him.

"MALFOY!" Ron yelled, "What are you doing here? Are you a part of this?"

Maggie realized what was going on and hurriedly looked around. "Where's Hermione?" She asked Ron as she searched the crowd.

"Dunno," he muttered looking strangely down at her. "Who are you?"

"I'm Maggie but that's not really important."

Suddenly she spotted someone with bushy brown hair coming towards them.

"Hermione!" she called out.

The girl looked up confused at the one calling her.

"Who are you?" she asked.

Maggie ignored the question. "Hermione, I need to talk to you. All of us do." She pointed to Rebecca and Tom and at the double R's still standing staring at each other.

Hermione turned a little white but nodded. "Come one. I think we'll need the Room of Requirement for this."