The Book

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WARNING: MAJOR PLOT TWIST AHEAD, I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY ASTONISHMENT. (JK, yes I am)

Disclaimer: I do not own this amazing world, it belongs to JK Rowling I only play my part to keep the magic alive.



Hermione

I sat a the Gryffindor table for lunch, let me rephrase that. I sat as far away from Ron as I could get without leaving the table. He kept looking at me with confusion written all over his face. As soon as I could, I left the hall.

Ron chased after me "Hermione!" He said after I stopped to breathe "What was that about?" I glared at him dead in the eyes and he took a step back, shocked. "I don't love you, Ronald Weasley, I never have and never will." And I took of running to the only place I felt safe.

The Library.

I ran toward the back and searched for one of my favorite muggle stories 'The Legend of Centopia' Yeah, it's a child's story that I first heard when I was three, but I have a special connection to it that makes me feel safe. (I realize that The Legend of Centopia is from Mia and Me which seems very childish. Even so, I like the show and find it sweet and adorable and funny. I don't care if you judge me, I just wanted to incorporate it for a slight change and plot twist because I am out of ideas. I think this will be fun to see how many of you keep reading)

I opened the book and scanned the elvish runes telling the story of Centopia. Out of nowhere, a bright light emitted from the book. Next thing I knew, I was falling.

I slowly opened my eyes to see multicolored trees and huge flowers. I stood up and dusted myself off. Wait, I recognize this place. From the pictures in the book. I'm not in "Centopia!?" I questioned aloud. I glanced at my reflection in a nearby pond. My brown hair had turned golden blonde and I wore a bright yellow-orange dress that was too short for my liking and ended in a zig-zag pattern. Dots covered the dress as well as the boots that came up mid-thigh and were the same yellow-orange color. I also wore a necklace that definitely was not there before. It was a red crescent moon shaped jewel hanging on a gold chain.

I smiled at myself. Once again I was in the book, except this time, literally.

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