DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN HARRY POTTER OR DOCTOR WHO. I ONLY OWN MY OC!
Chapter 1
Why did this happen... I was a normal girl until I was 5 then I could move things and then... Ugh now I have a new school and every thing. I had to go to platform 9 3/4 what a pain. I walked down with all my stuff and saw that there was no such platform. I kept staring at it then a boy came up to me. "Can I help you?" I looked towards him he had round glasses on and a lighting scar.
"Yes can you tell me where platform 9 3/4 is?"
"Just run into the wall and you'll be there, watch." He ran into the wall then disappeared. I did the same and ended up on the platform.
"Well that's not confusing!"
"Don't worry you'll get used to it by the way what's your name?"
"My name is Imogen Scherbatsky."
"Cool I'm Harry Potter."
"You killed Voldamort didn't you!"
"Yes I did." He acted a little to proudly I fixed my black hair into place and he showed me onto the train. "Do you want to sit with me and my friends?"
"I don't have much chose since I know nobody else." He lead me to a cart with a girl who was absorbed in a book and a ginger kid who was stuffing himself with sweets.
"Ron Hermione this is Imogen."
"Nice to meet you" they said in unison it was actually more creepy that funny. "So Imogen what brings you to Hogwarts?"
"I was told to come here after I gained powers nobody had seen before."
"What powers are they?" The ginger boy they called Ron was chewing on a jelly baby.
"I can move things with my mind."
"Prove it!" The girl Hermione demanded so I moved her book on dark magic from her lap to my hands.
"Wow!" Then a boy with bright Blond hair came up to us.
"Got your self another one potter?"
"Shut up, Malfoy!"
"Hey new girl why don't you come hang with us?!" I used my mind control to throw the book at his head.
"That's for being a blonde prick who doesn't know when to shut his fat gob!" He ran back to his carriage and all three looked at me. "What?" they all looked at me like they wanted answers. "Oh I was bullied as a kid and I ain't taking none of it." Ron offered me a jelly baby but I turned it down.
"Do you not like them?"
"No the jelly is made from pig fat and I am a vegetarian which means I don't eat anything that comes from animals." I took out and apple and laid back listening to falling in reverse on my iPod.
