A/N: Tada! Here's the first chapter of the Trapped in Hogwarts Sequel: Trapped in London. It's still a work in progress for the other chapters as well as this one so, yeah I hope you enjoy!
Few notes: It's slightly an alternate universe to the 5th book and
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter only my characters and imagination. Ms J.K. Rowling
"Last call for flight 1432 boarding to London England at this time."
"Hurry up go catch your flight, remember don't loose your passport while you're there and let me know on the cute guys there" my younger cousin Becky was telling as I made my way over to the ticket both.
"There right here in my hand" I said with a smile on my face as I made my way to the ticket booth.
"Just reminding you and yes I'll look over the apartment and no I wont have any house parties. Not that I'll guarantee it" she replied. I gave her a look of horror as she said the last part.
"I'm kidding go and have fun and tell Dylan and Paige I said hi" she said as we hugged and said our goodbyes and I made my way in the small hallway that lead up to my plane.
That's right. I've made the plans for London two weeks ago and here I am heading there. Not only I'll be on a plane going across the world, but its for the entire summer. Well, not entirely since I have to return in the second week of August to prepare for my last year in college.
In case you're wondering on what has happened in my life from a year ago up to this point, here's the story:
So like I had said before, it's been a year since the incident at Hogwarts. I wasn't sure of telling anyone about it. Otherwise, I would've been locked up in an asylum. Luckily, my best friend Krystle believed me. So anyways let's get to the point.
I've finished my year at college, only one more year to go. As you can probably tell already, my younger cousin Becky only by two months moved in with me and Krystle because she was going to school that was closer to the apartment and luckily, there was enough room for the three of us.
As for the love life department, well it's kind of goes like this. While I was in school this past year, I did get a boyfriend. His name was Josh and we hit it off great. We started dating for about few months. However, later on it gotten bad but not bad to the extreme or anything. I had a feeling that he wasn't the one for me. I wasn't using him or anything. He was a really sweet guy.
I ought to tell you what happened with the relationship. One day, it was suppose to be our seven month anniversary. Josh decided to go to his brother's place for the day and we was to go out later that night. I waited and waited. It wasn't until 7pm that I decided to go ahead and go find him.
As soon as I got to the door, there he was. I couldn't begin to tell you the pained look on his face when he saw me. I knew then, that he did something I would never forgive him for. That night, I found out that he met another girl and they hooked up. I would describe how I felt but there was to many emotions. Hurt. Anger. Confusion. Pain.
That ended our relationship. I was devastated but I moved on. Honestly though, it had been karma to me as well. Why you may ask? Ever since I made that decision to write a letter to Cedric explaining everything(which now I do regret), I knew it was going to come back one way or another.
So here I am waiting to take flight. I just want to have a good time. I mean what could happen right?
"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to flying British Airways and we'll be departing at this time please buckle up and be in the upright position as we take off. We hope you enjoy your flight."
"Cedric, you have got to be insane I mean spying on her? That's one of the first signs as a stalker" Ernie said.
"I have to know if she is the real Nikki I knew back at school" I said. Ever since I overheard that conversation, it hasn't left my mind.
"Mate, what if…" Ernie started to say.
"What if what? What are you implying" I demanded.
"What if she's changed, I mean think about it, what if Nikki not what she used to be? What if you're following the wrong girl?" he asked these questions.
"Well, never know unless I try right?" I asked as we headed down the hallway.
"I suppose, but I have to say this. If she doesn't turn out who you think she is, she could be the wrong person I don't know, you're on your own" he said patting me on the back. "Besides, do you have any clue as to when she suppose to fly in?"
"Later on in the late afternoon" I replied almost immediately.
"Man, I don't even want to know how you know that, just be careful okay?" Ernie said as he walked away. I let my mind wonder as I filed some paperwork. Could I really get into some trouble doing this? Only one way to find out…
I sighed as I looked out of the window. I could see mostly of the UK from below. It looked really nice, especially with the sun that was going down. I turned off my IPOD that I was listening to most of the my flight and also including when I slept to.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, please return to your seats as we make our final landing at Heathrow airport. Remember to have your seatbelts on and be in a upright position as we land. We hope you enjoy your stay in London and our flight and we hope you choose to fly British Airways again."
I sat up in my seat as I grabbed my messenger bag that was sitting on the floor in front of my feet. My bag was open and a few of it contents fell out. As I grabbed the contents, I felt a weird feeling going on in my body. It felt like I was being watched. Could I be? Nah. That's highly doubtful.
I got off the plane and went through checkpoint so they would check out my passport(A/N: I forgot what they're called so sorry for any confusion!) and I made my way to baggage claim. This was a big airport. I heard my phone go off indicating that I'm getting a call. I checked to see who's calling me and it was my cousin Dylan.
"Hi where are you?" I asked as I got to baggage claim.
"Nice way to greet your host I'm surprised." he said in a mocking tone.
"Please spare the drama, I'm at baggage claim right now waiting for my suitcase" I said non-chillingly.
"Well, why don't you turn around?" he asked me. I slowly did as he told and smiled when I saw him, standing there with my suitcase.
"When did you get here?" I asked as I walked towards him.
"Few seconds ago, also your bag came in before you did which I was surprised at really" he answered as we hugged. Dylan was like a big brother to me all my life. However there is one little problem..
"Where's Paige?" I asked as we made our way out of the airport towards his car.
"Back in the flat she seemed happy that you're coming." he answered. Yep that's right. I've had a sneaky suspicion that Paige hates me. Why? I have no clue myself. For some reason she acts like a bitch towards me ever since those two got engaged. She never acted like that before. Hopefully I'll get some answers.
"Oh" I replied.
"Hey, I told her to try and be nice, I can't guarantee anything" he said sadly.
I shrugged when we reached the car. "Look, she hates me oh well her lost. I just don't understand why she acts like a bitch whenever I'm around her. Her loss."
When I got in the car, I had to get in on what would be in America, the driver side and Dylan got in the passenger side which is the driver's side.
"How did it feel when you drove like that the first time?" I asked.
"Very difficult and embarrassing. " he replied.
"I can't wait to hear the story." I said with an evil grin.
"Well, all I have to say is welcome to London cousin" he said.
A/N: So that's chapter 1. It'll have some references from the first story. And don't worry this story won't be rushed as my last one and it wont be to long of a story. It'll be around the middle.
Like I said it's still in the works the remaining chapters. I have a lot of ideas going through my head. It's hard to pick one though.
So you know the usual. Review, suggest, criticize whichever.