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Harry Potter was walking down the halls of Hogwarts. He was completely relaxed; he was having a pretty chill day. "Bloody hell! Harry, you have to check this out!" Ron yelled, grabbing Harry's arm as he passed and dragging him away.
"Ron, what are you doing?" Harry yelled. He thought he could have at least one day where no one bugged him.
"You'll see!" Ron yelled back. Ron continued to drag Harry until they reached the classroom where the Mirror of Erised had been in their first year. Now, instead of a magical mirror, there was a circle of swirling colors in the air.
"It's a portal!" Hermione shouted excitedly, "It leads to some land of very violent people called the Dauntless!" This was what all the fuss was about! It's not like they could actually leave; they would get expelled! "Let's go!" Hermione said, hopping up and down with excitement.
"I can't believe you, Hermione, of all people, are trying to ditch school." Harry said, shocked.
"Bloody hell, we're going!" Ron yelled angrily, grabbing both of them and pulling them into the portal with him.
Divergent- Tris's POV
I walk down the halls of the Dauntless building. I can't find Christina or Will or Four or anybody. I keep my eyes wide open, looking through the crowds of people passing through the hall. All of a sudden, I hear Christina and Will talking. The sound is coming form the end of the hall in the meeting area. I dash down to the room and walk in casually, as if I hadn't just been looking all over for them. Christina, Will, Four, and Uriah are all gathered in a circle in the middle of the room.
"Hey, Tris!" Christina calls, "Wanna join? We're trying to think of stuff to do"
"Kay", I nod. I sit down in between Uriah and Christina.
"I know", Christina says sneakily, "How about truth or dare?" I can tell by her tone this would get pretty interesting, but it has been a pretty boring week, so I nod. Once everyone had agreed, Christina starts, "Four, truth or-" All of a sudden, Christina is cut off by a swirling of colors in the middle of the room. What the heck? The colors fade and three people step into the room. Two are boys, one with bright orange hair, the other with unruly black hair and a lightning-shaped scar. The third person is a girl with long curly brown hair. They all look about our age.
"So, uh, hi", the redhead says awkwardly, "How's it goin'?"
"Pretty good", Will replies. He's trying to act nonchalant about this, but I can tell he's just as confused and freaked out as we are by the way he grips Christina's hand protectively.
"We're wizards." The redhead says, like that could help explain why they had magically appeared here.
"Like Harry Potter?" Christina asks curiously.
"Actually, I AM Harry Potter." the black-haired one spoke smugly.
"I'm Ron." the redhead says again.
"Hermione", the girl speaks. We stare at them. They were wizards. Real wizards were in this room. And they weren't just any wizards; they were the most famous wizards of all time! There were seven books written about them! And eight movies!
"There was a portal, so we stepped into it and it took us here", Hermione says, trying to explain everything.
"Well as long as you're here, you might as well play." Christina suggests. Of course she would say that. That is just classic Christina.
"Cool, what are we playing?" Ron asks as they join our circle.
"Truth or dare." Christina replies.
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