Hi!

This is a Dark Angel and Harry Potter Crossover! Hope you like it! And plz plz review! There is a small bit of dialogue from the Dark Angel Pilot in the chapter, I would also like to say I do not own any thing, Harry Potter and dark Angel belong to there respective owners.

Morgan000

Chapter 1

Snow and woods and a barbed wire fence, of deafening helicopters, intense lights and barking dogs.

Two figures ran through a wood, snow crunched beneath there feet.

Closer you could make out that they were about 8 or 9 years old.

They wore hospital gowns with some matching shorts. They ran across the snow covered ground bare foot.

One was a male but it was hard to tell since they both had crew cuts, had white blonde hair whilst the female had brown hair.

Running. Never looking back. Feet tender, heart thumping, soldiers yelling.

Running for your existence because if they take you they might destroy you.

The distance was closing between them.

The possibly of escape was shrinking.

Lungs blazing…got to go faster, be faster.

What the mind can conceive the body can achieve.

Closer still.

She stumbled and fell.

Only one question remained: Capture, death or escape?

The male ran back and helped her up.

"Anai, come on, we can do this." The boy whispered in her ear.

She nodded and started running again.

The boy running by her side.

She turned to him.

"Thanks Zan." She whispered.

Zan turned to her and gave her a quick smile.

They ran down a steep embankment, Zan slipped and slid to the bottom.

She skidded down to his side and helped him up.

"Hurry Zan." She cried.

She could hear the noise of a motor gaining on them.

Zan leapt to his feet and ran into the thick wood.

Car wheels crunching over the snow, faster, faster.

Target located.

Zan could only watch in horror as a bullet her in the stomach and she crumpled to the ground.

Through her tears she looked at Zan and mouthed run.

Zan did, not for himself but for her, she would never forgive herself if Zan was captured because of her.

A brown haired girl woke up sweating and shaking; she looked over at her sleeping roommate and crept quietly from the room.

Hermione Granger knew she was more different than even wizards after all she was barely even human.

She snuck into the bathroom which some black clothes and slipped them on.

She then opened the window and climbed onto the drain pipe she climbed upwards with ease and pulled herself onto the roof.

She stood looking at the landscape around her, it seemed so big and empty but Hermione knew it wasn't.

The moon cast an eerie glow on everything making it seem haunted, like they were lying in wait to capture her.

There were evil men out there, who wanted her dead or worse back at Manticore.

Hermione thought back to her dream. She remembered that night.

She moved into a crouch and whispered:

"The escape was not my idea, I mean escape to what?

We didn't know there was anything else.

We're running, always running."

Hi, the things in bold below are what my mate Alice thought should have happened:-

She snuck into the bathroom with some black clothes and slipped them on.

She then opened the window and climbed onto the drain pipe she climbed upwards with ease and pulled herself onto the roof.

She stood looking at the landscape around her, it seemed so big and empty but Hermione knew it wasn't.

The moon cast an eerie glow on everything making it seem haunted, like they were lying in wait to capture her.

Hermione could hear heavy breathing, she exclaimed loudly "OH MY GOD…ITS DARTH VADER (From Star Wars)", only to look down and found a very fat and extremely asthmatic hedgehog! (From Alice's own experience).