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Welp hello there. this is my first time writing a fanfiction so please don't judge too hard.

So basically I will add a few changes to the hp universe for example Gods are real and have a tendency to mess around with humans and choose favourite but will be more explained later.

Please enjoy.

p.s. everything belongs to their rightful owners.

I can't sleep.

I simply can't fall asleep.

First that damned school, then the fucking train ride and now this.

I turned around to check the time, and saw that the clock was showing 5.13 a.m.

Fuck it

I thought as I got out of bed and looked for some comfy clothes not a fucking robe or uniform. Honestly I kinda missed the local forest and decided to go for a morning stroll.

Despite my summer holidays only starting today I already dreaded the hellish training my grandfather will make me go through in order to make sure I haven't gotten out of shape. In order to shake of that thought I made myself some toast and grabbed a book.

'All packed' I said as I shoved the toast in my mouth. Now I was ready to leave the house.

At first I hesitated but decided to take my broom as I might as well fly to the woods instead of doing the 15 minute walk.

As I jumped on my broom I got a little worried as if something was about to happen. But quickly I decided to forget about it and simply enjoy the ride.

The air was quite warm and the sky was clear, the sun was starting to rise and so it wasn't quite as dark as I had expected it to be.

Pretty soon the forest became visible and as I approached it more I heard the familiar sound of the lake and the birds, some would find this sound relaxing but to me it was simply annoying. Having a bird as a pet does take a toll after all doesn't it?

At the entrance to the forest I decided to hop of the broom and continue by foot. It was nice walking on a familiar path after having to stay at a boarding school. Finally I approached the perfect spot for reading which was a small clearing by the river with a fallen tree which I always use as a bench.

As I sat down and made myself comfortable I opened the book that I have brought with myself. On the very first page there was a note which read:

Dear Chrisanta, my beloved grand daughter

I hope you will enjoy this book as my Christmas gift to you.

-grandma

I sighed as I read it. When will she remember that I hate that name? Honestly just call me Chris, no need for that weird ancient name.

As I was getting over my old fashioned name I flipped to the 168 page where I have stopped last. It was nice reading something scientific instead of those hocus pocus books once in a while. Don't get me wrong magic books aren't all that bad but when you're stuck in a school where the only library contains only magic books then you might slowly begin going insane.

As I finally got concentrated enough on my reading to not even notice the bird singing there was a bright flash right in front of me in the middle of the clearing. The suddenness had scared me and so I fell of the tree on my back and dropped the book.

The flash was crimson red in color and was accompanied by crackling lightning like energy and a huge circle lit up the ground. The circle opened in the center and what was inside looked like a huge eyeball and out of it tens, no hundreds if not thousands of black hands had emerged holding something……..or upon closer inspection I guessed it could even be someone.

Once all the crackling had stopped and the light had disappeared I noticed a human like figure lying in the place where the circle just was. Once I digested the situation I got up and walked up to the figure to inspect it.

The figure turned out to be a boy, no older than me. He was tanned and had golden hair which was covered in blood, his clothes were ripped and he was all covered in wounds. He was all dirty with blood and dirt smudged all over him.

Had I not known any better i would have jumped to the conclusions that he was dead, but no he was pretty much alive and in repearable condition.

Remembering my grandma's instructions in case of emergencies I grabbed my wand and sent a patronus to my mom to inform her that i need help.

Good thing I thought that she gets up way earlier than she needs to.

With a lot of cursing i have conjured up some first aid items and started on cleaning the wounds on his face. There wasn't much but that was still enough to keep me busy till my mom arrived.

With a loud pop my mom appeared.

'I just got your patronus what is goi-' her eyes widened 'OH GOD IS THAT A DEAD BODY?' Just as I thought, she freaked out.

'Well to be exact a nearly dead body but still alive' she relaxed '-ish' I added.

'Chris this is not a time for jokes!' She exclaimed

'Gee relax wontcha, and aren't you the one who should be able to tell a dead body apart from a living one?' She gave me an irritated look and I shrugged as I started preparing for the little apparition trip home. God I hated those but seeing the situation there was no time to waste.

'Okay, so you grab the right arm and I will the left OK?' My mom asked 'yeah sure' I responded as I start completing my given task.

And so now holding this heavy boy by one arm and my mom holding his other i closed my eyes in preparation for the worst transportation method ever, and so with a pop we disappeared.

My whole body is aching. All my memories are but a blur.

It sounds like someone is arguing but I cant recognize the language and neither can I the voices.

I can't open my eyes. Slowly the memories are becoming clearer.

The promised day.

Yeah, I think that's it, but what happened after it?

The gate.

But why am I remembering the gate?

Al.

Why Al?

But before I could even remember the reason I shot out of what seemed to be a bed.

Big mistake. It seems I'm more hurt than I thought I was.

I mumbled a curse or two out of pain.

The argument had stopped.

Shit!

I think I have been noticed. That wouldn't have usually been a problem but I dont know what kind of intentions they have.

Currently I am in no condition to fight or to make a run for it.

I finally managed to open my eyes. I am in a spacious, well lit room that seems to have only the essentials. The walls are white but it doesn't feel like a hospital.

The bed that I'm on is in a corner by a window and there is a door to the left of it.

Beside the door there is a seating area and there are two people.

One is female looking about 14 or 15. She is tall, really tall. Her hair is light brown, straight and about knee length. She looks tired and her facial expression is that of confusion. . .or sleep deprivation

She's wearing dungarees with a white t-shirt and a large green button up shirt on top.

The other is a guy, he looks older, 16 maybe? His hair is the same color but shorter and curly. He's wearing cargo pants and a black t-shirt.

He has very similar facial features to the girl so it seems they might be siblings.

The both of them have a good stance so I guess they are trained which kills any hope of me even attempting to make a run for it.

The guy starts trying to talk to me but I dont understand him.

He sounds like he is switching between multiple different languages to see if I know any.

I don't.

Ok, so the fact that he is trying to communicate with me gives me hope that he has no intent to kill me or at least not now.

My head is pounding, probably from the promised day.

As the guy tries to talk to me I try to tell him that i don't understand and eventually he gives up.

Out of nowhere an older woman appears. The girl must have called her.

The woman was stern and with an aura of authority surrounding her demanding respect.

She has grayish blue eyes that looked right through you and seemed to be a family trait as the other two had them as well. Her graying brown hair was tightly tied back into a bun and she was wearing and outfit that had a businesslike feel to it.

The two kids said something to her and she took out a stick of all thing out of her jacket.

As I stared at her in confusion I felt my head throbbing, maybe I can try to ask them for a pain killer. As I was thinking that the old woman quickly moved that stick and pointed it at me. That moment I felt funny but didn't understand why.

Still having a stern expression on her face the woman asked me in a different language that i somehow understood

'Now then, Since you understand us now WHO are you and HOW did you get here?'