I opened my eyes and saw a pointy stick brandished in my face.
"I wouldn't move if I were you," said a British voice from behind the stick. At first I thought I was only threatened with a poked out eye, but upon closer examination of the stick, I saw that it was, in fact, a wand. I had discovered quite a bit about wands on my past adventures, and I began to get worried what this one could do.
As the voice spoke again, telling me to state my name and business, I looked past the possible murder weapon at the person who held it, unwaveringly , in my face. He was a scrawny nineteen year old with black hair, glasses, and... a lightning scar.
It was Harry Potter. I had done it! I had gone into the world of a book!
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Adventures In Space And Time
FanfictionSimon Grimare, technological prodigy and son of a deceased billionaire genius, has a problem. The malevolent agency who has hated his family for generations has turned their gaze to him. This organization, The Mordeux, seeks to destroy any who stand...
