No Way, This Can't Be Happening

Penelope is an average New York girl and muggle. But when her school trip goes a wry and her class ends up at Hogwarts, she finds out she's a pureblood witch. Will she want to go home with her class? Will she stay at Hogwarts? Will she attend Salem Witch?


2. Ohmigosh

  "I can't believe this." I stuttered. I had read Harry Potter a billion gazillion times. I just couldn't believe it. My favorite book series ever was freaking REAL! This was unbelievable.

  "Who here knows the Harry Potter series well?" Miss Hale asked worriedly. I raised hand slowly and Leo looked expectantly at me. "Can you get us to the head masters office or the Great Hall?" Miss Hale asked again. I nodded. I walked in the general direction of the Great Hall, I wonder what year Harry is in.... Then the doors to the Great Hall appear and I grin. I walk in slowly noting that it was the Great Feast. Meaning the kids from Beaubeuxtons and Durmstrang had just arrived. And if my calculations are correct the Yule Ball is in about a weeks time. Great, I'm stuck living in a fantasy fiction book, I'm going to look like a bloody idiot.

  I walked up to the teachers area the ten kids in my class who had come and the two teachers trailing behind me. Dumbledore was here and the DADA teacher was Alastor Moody or at least his imposter, so we were in Harry's fourth year. The tri-wizard tournament. Joy to the fucking world. "May I have a word?" I asked Dumbledore politely. Kids were staring at me like I was mad. I probably was marching right up to the head master.

  "Yes indeed." Dumbledore nodded. He got up and lead us to his office. "Would you like to explain to me why you are here?" He asked once we were seated in his office. I took a deep breath and told him the whole story.

  "Well since you were all able to get through the borders that means your all magical. So apparently your all wizards and witches. Until further notice you have to stay here. I'll have you all sorted and have robes sent to all of you and we'll have to get you wands as well." He said. "First off to patronus Ollivander and sort you all." He sent out his phoneix (COOL) patronus and got out the sorting hat. In alphabetical order we got in line.

  Dumbledore read our names one at a time. Blaise, Rebecca. Hufflepuff. Dennis, Micheal. Ravenclaw. Freya, Rose. Slytherin. Loslie, Penelope. I went up. "Pureblooded. Your mother went to Salem witch but I do know your father. He was a Gryffindor. So you didn't know this place exisisted you still had enough courage to go up to the headmaster and tell him who and what you were. So you ough to be a GRYFFINDOR!" I heard the hat say. I grinned. A few minutes later Leo also got into Gryffindor I grinned as we highfived. Then we heard a loud crack. Everyone but me and Dumbledore jumped.

 DOBBY WAS HERE!(Excuse her as she goes to fan girl.Shut it Leo.This is my story not yours.) And Dobhy had also brought Ollivander along. He was carrying a bag that seemed to hold a lot of stuff. One at a time we went up to him. He picked out a wand for each of us getting a perfect match almost everytime. My wand was Oak, 11 and a half inches, and had a veela hair and rose petal core.

  This was awesome! We walked back to the Great Hall and Leo, my friend Kaylie who was also a Gryffindor and I sat down at the Lion's table. "Everyone please welcome our transfer students from Marshall High. Rebecca Blaise, Micheal Dennis, Rose Freya, Matthew Hart, Penelope Loslie, Hailey Rhodes, Kaylie Shrew, Michele Tsanimi, Leo Valdez and Jason Zakowortony. And their teachers who will be the Muggle Studies teacher for the time being Miss Elisabeth Hale." Dumbledore annonuced us. We stood then sat as he called our names. I honestly can't believe this is really happening.

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