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Chapter 3

Sam tumbled out of the whirling fire and immediately rolled away as Rachel thumped to the floor right after her.

Straightening up Sam saw that she had successfully flooed to Dumbledore's office, and that the man himself was watching her over the tops of his half-moon glasses.

"Hello Children" Professor Albus Dumbledore said quietly, "may I ask you both what you are doing here?" Sam blinked stupidly, it was one thing, she thought, to suspect that they might have been transported to Harry Potter's world and another thing entirely to realize that it was true.

Behind her Sam heard rather than saw her little sister straighten up. When Rachel saw the Headmaster her mouth fell open with an audible pop.

After a moment Sam remembered the headmaster's question and realized that she had been staring at him. She took a deep breath to steel herself and said, "well Professor we aren't exactly, from around here…." Behind her Rachel, who seemed to have recovered her wits, gave a clearly audible snort and tried to shove Sam out of the way.

"You don't exist." Rachel stated bluntly, "we're dreaming…" she trailed off, seeming to realize that she was at Hogwarts even if it was a dream, "can I go and explore? I want to see everything! The potions lab and Gryffindor tower and the Chamber of Secrets! And…"

"Shut up." Sam cut her off quickly, before she could really get into her stride.

In front of the two girls, professor Dumbledore made a barely perceptible start forwards when Rachel had mentioned the Chamber of Secrets. "What do you girls know about the Chamber?" the esteemed headmaster said quickly,

"We know alllll about it like when Harry went there and saved Ginny, they got married you know, and when Tom Riddle opened it, he's bad, and how he made a horcrux to…"

At that point Sam, realizing by Dumbledore's dumbfounded expression that none of that had happened yet, elbowed Rachel in the stomach, and for a few moments Rachel was so worried about breathing that talking was forgotten.

"Who are you?" thundered Dumbledore, his face like a thunder cloud as he towered over them both, "and how have you gained this knowledge?"

"Sorry Professor I forgot about that, my name is Sam Chessioer and this is my younger sister Rachel, I'm 15 and Rachel's 12." Sam babbled quickly, understanding what it was like to stand under Dumbledore's imposing gaze and almost felt sorry for the Death Eaters, almost.

Rachel had regained her breath and chose to pipe up as a tension reliever. "Sir," she asked, the most respectfully Sam had ever heard her say anything, "what year is Harry Potter in at Hogwarts this year?"

Dumbledore's frown relaxed slightly as he again asked the girls, "Who are you both?" before piercing both of them with the Ex-raying gaze that Harry had so often mentioned.

Sam tilted her head to the side in confusion; couldn't he just pick it up from their minds? After all he was an extraordinarily powerful Legimens, not to mention that they both had never been exposed to magic.

Beside her Rachel's mind whirred with thoughts of why they were in the world that they had both dreamed about for so long, she wondered how long they would stay there and what would happen while they did.

Albus Dumbledore was confused and slightly frightened. He knew from personal experience that the forces of the dark could appear as anything that they chose to, although why they would pose as two little girls, 10 and 11 to his practiced eye despite their claims of older ages, he couldn't say.

These two girls knew more than any human being could know about the future and stated these facts in such a manner as if it were common knowledge.

He swirled around, his long gray beard swishing in the air, as he paced back and forth on his office floor; he came to the conclusion that he ought to perform legimency on one of the girls.

Concentrating on Rachel's mind he propelled himself into its depths. Traveling through the well-known maze of the human mind, he quickly found the scroll of current thoughts.

"I wonder if he knows he's gonna ask Snape to kill him yet…hmm. I could be Death Eater spy just like Snape, that'd be pretty cool…hmm…Pros: meet voldy, meet Bella, show my dark side, but still be good, of course, see Snape, and two words, Draco Malfoy. Cons: Could die, unforgivable curses, harry could hate me because he didn't know I was a spy, dead people, snakes…hmm…is it worth it? HELL YA!"

Deeply disturbed Dumbledore drew out of the girl's mind, his journey having raised more questions than it answered.

He then concentrated his energies on the older of the two girls, Sam.

Diving into the girl's mind he was immediately confronted with a maelstrom of questions and theories. "I wonder what it means that we are in a world that doesn't exist," she mused silently, "have we traveled? Are we really here? What does this mean, why am I younger than I was but I have all of my memories…. Huh, guess I should find out shouldn't I. You know, he's probably reading my mind right now. I should tell him our story."

Sam then proceeded to illustrate all that had happened to the two girls since they had woken up, and even a little bit before.

Dumbledore was most intrigued by her description of the fading golden light. It sounded much like a spell that he had heard of once but would never try.

Drawing out of the girl's mind, Dumbledore had sewn up the strings in this twisted circumstance. He took a deep breath, and turned to the two girls.

"Girls," he said quietly, "I believe that you have traveled through universes."

Authors' Note: Hey! We hope you liked it! We'll probably update about…hmmm…everyday! Can you tell by the hmmm that Rachel's the one typing this? Sam says "Meh" At the risk of repetitiveness we ask you to PLEASSE review, "Stop staring at me Sam" We'd really like to hear what you think! "And constructive critism! That's good too!" Said Sam. Not adding what else she said… "HEY! I'm the older one here!" Well, bye!