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Ami was simply tinkering away with a runic computer when it happened. She'd been etching in runes, very carefully and meticulously. Each one needed a great deal of precision and focus. A slight error in the coding would cause the rune to be entered onto the weapon incorrectly. One false move and this trapping gun would shoot flames instead.

The portal took her without warning. She blinked her eyes in this new land and just about had a heart ******** HOGWARTS.

AMI HAD DREAMS ABOUT THIS PLACE.

She had a blue and grey scarf emblazoned around her neck, and people milled anxiously around her. For a moment, she just stood there like a dope, reveling in the amazing, AMAZING experience. Hogwarts. She was here. The real deal.

A sound down the hallway alerted her. Something was coming, and quickly.

Did Ami mention how ******** EXCITED she was?

Ami had to move quickly if she wanted to make it out of this alive. She knew from the books that Harry always reacted quickly, usually with whatever came to mind!

A door was in front of her, and her wand felt warm to the touch. Oh she knew what to do. It was magic time, right!

She was about to swish and flick, alohamora the ******** out of this door. For whatever reason, the door opened without her even having to move a pinkie. She scowled. She wanted to do magic! At least she was safe.

Dakota had to go and interrupt her magical moment though. He was muttering something about learning magic. Ami sighed loudly. She really wanted to leave Dakota to the monster, but it wouldn't be right. The hero never left anyone behind!

Except Sirius ... and Dobby ... and Fred ... and-

That was beside the point! "Dakota, over here!" she gestured, disappearing into the doorway. It was his choice if he killed himself or not.

Ami yanked Dakota into the room by his collar at the very last moment and slammed it shut with a decided click. Her breathing was heavy as she threw chairs and books against the door- anything to barricade it from the monster that was snapping outside.

Think, think. How did this go in the movie again? Didn't they play music or something? Trapdoor! It was a trapdoor that lead downwards into a pit of plants. Right, right.

"Dakota, can you play any instruments?"

HP: 32/40

The words slipped out of her mouth and she left his side, trailing around the sides of the room. The dog barked and snapped but Ami just screamed and kept running.

She'd never been very athletic. She was the nerdy book kid in the back of the classroom quietly turning pages, going unnoticed by most, save a few friends. She was always picked last for kickball, where she would then stand in the out field and not move much. She stayed in shape, sure and the island had toned her out a bit, but she was still quite sedentary.

Maybe Dakota was distracting the dog, or maybe she was faster than she thought, but for whatever reason she fiddled with the trapdoor latch, and then slipped within. She only hoped Dakota would make it too.

HP: 16/40

With Ami disappearing underneath the trapdoor, The moon hunter had to think of ways to get himself to the same trap door.

If he was Harry Potter, what would harry potter do? Of course he had his best friends with him and well...Dakota did not have his ginger Molly or his super smart friend Marcus with him thus could not rely on those two.

So he was left alone...

With a big doggie.

"Big doggie, bad Doggie. Be a good doggie. SIT DOGGIE." Dakota started to shake his finger as if discipling the cerberus would do anything.

Of course the cerberus would have none of that and started to prance after Dakota, like teasing him. And Dakota took the bait...feinting the right again away from the trap door so he could hide. Except there was nowhere to hide...

When Ami took off in one direction, the moon hunter took off in the other. Unfortunately, he saw that the dog decided that maybe because he was a tall brown slightly muscular but still skinny kid...he looked like a stick.

Racist.

He was atheletic as he circled the room, dove between the legs and rolled his way out of danger...

Unfortunately though, he didn't roll out of the way to the trapdoor fast enough as the jaws came around his ********..." he was dead...literally as the dog ripped into him.

And he woke in the training field after a crazy a** dream.

"I am not ******** watching harry potter every again..."

Dakota: ded

For once? Being the brainy kid paid off. Having red the book a thousand times, she knew how this chess game played out. Being the super nerdy sixth grader she had been, she'd figured out the proper strategy to win as well.

The chess pieces beckoned on her call, moving as she called them out. "Knight to C3," she said, voice calm. Other pieces were destroyed, rock crashing against rock, but her own pawn space stayed out of the vicinity of any damage.

She could totally do this.

HP: 8/40

Ami's flats tip-toed lightly. If she remembered correctly, this was either the part where she had to test the potions, or this was the part where she had to fly around on a broomstick to catch the correct key. Hopefully it wasn't the broomstick. She feared that flying a broomstick would be too difficult for the gym class drop out.

Potions it was. A tiny note on the table, that she didn't even look over. It was the third potion, she knew it already. Countless times reading the book had her memorizing small details like that.

She leapt through black flames and found herself in the last room. Who would be there though? Voldemort was defeated way back in time. Who would bere there, leeching off Professor Quirrel like a parasite?

A deep, etching Avada Kedavra and she saw white. ******** KILLING CURSE.