Isekai Legacy- Book 1

Chapter 1

Author Note:

This is a fun, light hearted isekai story. I'm not spending lots of time on editing so um... sorry.

This story follow Jane Moore, a girl whose background we wont really get into- for the sake of my sanity. All we know is that she is American, a girl, loves playing Hogwarts Legacy, and now she gets placed into the game.

The first chapter I kind of speed through everything. I just want to set the stage for the rest of the story. Thing become a lot more detailed and enjoyable as the chapters go on.

Oh also lets all just imagine these kids are aged up a year for the sake of teenage romance.

If you enjoy, don't' forget to comment, and follow me to see where this story takes us!

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If this was a dream, then she hoped she would never wake up- well at least until she beat the final boss.

Jane was an average American just living her life. When she was in high school a game called Hogwarts Legacy came out and she found herself immersed deeply into the Potterverse. She had long enjoyed the magical books and movies, but there was something so thrilling about getting to play a character in the world.

She played the game over and over- creating new characters and playing through every storyline. It became quite the obsession for her, and she enjoyed consuming all sorts of media pertaining to the game. She loved to see what people thought about the different characters and quests. She even found groups on social media dedicated to her favorite NPCs in the game.

Her favorite one was Ominis Gaunt. The stoic and strong willed side character you got to play alongside for parts of the game. It was kind of unhinged the amount of fan fics and art Jane consumed that was focused on him. She couldn't help it though. She fell in love, as much as you truly can with a pretend person, with him. Again not like love love, but whatever, if you know you know.

Really though, she enjoyed all the characters (just at least one step down from Ominis). It seems the creators of the game had gone through great lengths to really make these Hogwarts students seem real. It was such a great game to play, even if it had its limitations.

Well, the day that everything happened was pretty normal. Jane went about her normal routines through the day, and then went to bed. She awoke in the night though feeling an ache all over her body and hard floor beneath her. Had she fallen off her bed? By the way her body felt she must have been dreaming she was a professional wrestler or something, taking a dive off to smash her imaginary opponent with a chair.

She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids, along with everything else, felt so heavy. She groaned as she attempted to move around.

"Are you alright?" She recognized the voice- did one of her roommates come in to check on her? She tried to answer but just another groan came out.

"You're hurt! Here, take this-"

The person above her moved down towards her and with some effort, brought something to her lips. She felt a cool liquid run down her throat and then that cool feeling seemed to wash all through her. The aches of her body subsided, and she felt her mind start to clear as well.

"The hell was that?" Jane croaked out, her voice trying to catch up.

"It's Wiggenweld potion. That stuff'll right you in a second."

Her eyes shot open, understanding dropping down on her like a bomb. That was not her roommate's voice. That was a voice of an old man- one that she knew way too well. Around her she saw rocks- way too many rocks then what she expected to see in her bedroom. Really any rock visible would have been a weird sight. Then she saw feet, and tentatively followed them up. There, standing before her in a room of stone, was Professor Fig.