(A/N: this is totally not what any of you are expecting, and I don't expect any flames from you, I've had this planed from the beginning (I.E. the book with the covered title, was a Harry potter book she had fallen asleep with that night, you see where I'm going?) well okay, check it out.)
I sat at my desk reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows, as I finished it I sat it down, totally disgusted, especially in Dumbledore, I hated him. He had taken Tom to Hogwarts, he knew that tom needed to be loved, why couldn't he treat tom like a son as well as a student, give him what he needed. I shook my head and walked over to my sisters bedroom door knocking hard. "HEY!! Come out here!" I yelled to her, she never read the Harry potter books, but she enjoyed the enthusiastic summaries I gave her, though I was sire this time she would not be impressed. As I told her what happened, she shook her head lightly.
"honestly, Alissa, what makes you think he disserves to be loved?" I was shocked, my sister never talked like that. I shook my head. "Mandy, everyone deserves love." and with that I walked away and to my bedroom ready to collapse onto my bed and sleep, little did I know, my thoughts on the matter of Tom Marvolo Riddle would effect not only my life but thousands of others as well. I awoke in a place I immediately recognized, it was platform 9 ½ from Harry potter, I must be dreaming, then I spotted Amanda, my sister and ran to her, hugging her hard.
"well, I must be dreaming." she commented, seeing how I never hug her in real life. I walked over with her and pointed to the train where a person stood his back towards us, but it was obvious who it was, it was tom riddle, and this was his first year by the looks of it. I stood watching, and it seemed as though the world around me grew, I looked down at my feet and realized that I wasn't wearing my bunny slippers, or my silky pajamas, I was in cloths from tom riddles era. I stood in shock, and pinched myself several times. Nothing happened. I was really in the world of witches and wizards, along wit Amanda, who also seemed to shrink in size, her features changing to more childish ones, as I assumed min already had.
I grabbed Amanda and took her off to the side. " Mandy, we have to get onto that train." she nodded and we walked forward to it, wondering if anyone would recognize that we weren't supposed to be there. I found an empty compartment and began to talk to my sister in a low voice. "Amanda, I don't think were in Kansas anymore." It was my attempt at cheering her up, as anything out of the norm scared my sister, she was terrified of spiders bigger than a quarter, horses that were to tall, people that looked funny, it didn't matter, it scared her, or at least 12 year old her, as I remember.
"Alissa, your jokes aren't funny just now." she said a frightened look on her face. I nodded in acceptance that my words didn't help, and plopped down on the seat. "do you think maybe Dumbledore is on the train?" I asked. "maybe he could help us." she shook her head. "remember like the third one, teachers don't normally take the train. At that I remembered, Horace Slughorn, He took the train in the books, if I could impress him enough, I would have good reasoning to get to Dumbledore quicker, or at least I hoped I would. And so I walked out into the hallway, smiling brightly as I realized I probably stood a chance, seeing how I did have many talents, most of them in the arts, though I would still be deemed future famous person by slug horn if he found out about them. My grin depend as I saw a Mr. Horace slug horn standing out of his compartment talking to some older students. But then I frowned, I couldn't tell hi I knew who he was, I didn't have an witches or wizards in my family as far as I knew. Then I realized, as a future author, I was good at making up stories. And so I walked towards him, a more confident look on my face.
"Excuse me" I piped in interrupting some people who then gave me dirty looks, though I paid no mind to them. "Are you Professor Slughorn?" I asked my confidence rising.
"Yes dear, that would be me." he replied simply. "what is it that you wanted now?" I smiled even more if it was possible I was sure my plan was going to work! "my uncle Tidus said he knew you, and wanted me to introduce myself as his niece the aspiring author. My name is Alissa Aberantha." I said,
"Hmm." Slughorn was thinking hard, and you could tell. "Tidus Aberantha?" He asked as he scanned his memory. "Yes I remember him, Good boy, good boy, it is very tragic the way his sister Amelia passed. My dear, would that be your mother?" I nodded solemnly, my acting classes really did come in hand, though I didn't have any idea I hade relatives in another universe, it would serve me well to use them to my advantage, I would have to write to this Tidus fellow and tell him about what happened or I would be discovered.
"Dear girl" why don't you join us here and tell us what kind of things you like to write." I shook my head. " I have to get back to my sister, It was good to meet you professor, and I hope to make good marks in your class." with this I smiled and walked away, but as soon as my back was turned to them I frowned, I had to tell Amanda what happened.