"Alternate Title: THE GUIDE TO SURVIVAL IN A FICTIONAL WORLD"
No one in 2020 would ever believe something, magical, extraordinary, right? But Nicolette, a fifteen year old girl who is drastically obsessed and in love with the Harry Potter franchise...
I looked between Fred and George who was smiling at me as if they knew something. Until I realized what could've happened.
Fred told George about what happened last night.
It's not a big deal anyway, I just carried him all the way back and kissed him on the forehead. I kiss all of my friends and it's normal. But why are these two smiling so hard?
Now, I'm feeling embarassed.
Before I could step forward, I felt my body feel cold all of a sudden, I closed my eyes for a second because a headache formed in a matter of seconds, and it hurts so much.
Once I opened my eyes, I was expecting to see the twins and Draco.
But what I saw made me freeze.
I was inside of what seemed to be a jet, but it was lit on fire. The fires surrounding me began spreading as I panicked. I saw a small opening not too far away, so I quickly ran fast and jumped through the small hole made of rubble.
I crawled out of the hole and saw figures standing, I couldn't see their faces because the light was shining in front of us. I walked closer to see.
My face paled.
"If I may, interject..."
I watched as my old friend, Loki, walked forwards to the Mad Titan I had seen for the first time in person. I still couldn't move from where I was standing.
"..if you're going to Earth, you might want a guide. I do have a bit of.. experience in that arena."
Loki walked slowly as he wore a jesting smile. I could sense Thor sternly looking at Loki, wrapped up in chains.
"If you consider failure experience?" Thanos stared at the God with a mock.
"I consider experience experience." Loki assured as he walked closer. I stepped slowly, gathering the amount of power I could use in my hands as I tried not to be seen.
"Almighty Thanos.. I, Loki, Prince of Asgard...Odinson.." Loki turned to Thor with a meaningful look, as Thor whimpered in his gag.
"The rightful king of the Earth and time.. God of Mischief.. do hereby pledge to you... my undying fidelity." Loki said, secretly conjuring a dagger behind him.
