Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ Wands & Demons ❯ chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )
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Harry, Ron, & Hermione landed on their buts in the middle of a dark room. It had an elegant armchair facing towards an empty stone fireplace tall enough to stand in. Except for a few torch brackets on the wall the room was bare and the stained hardwood floor looked like it hadn't been swept in months. The room had a creepy I belong to an evil person air to it so, on instinct, all three wizards pulled their wands out of their robes and began to stand up on the blanket that had transported them their. But they had barely been standing there when a flash of red light appeared behind them, they turned around and Harry had barely said "Prot-" when the red spells hit all three of them squarely in the chest and they fell over stunned.
Harry awoke lying on his back on a hard concrete floor, his head was throbbing in pain and he felt like a truck hit him. He blinked several times to clear his vision and had barley focused on the ceiling when a small stab of pain shot across his scar and he sat up suddenly and rubbed it a bit in a futile to try to try to make the pain go away. It slowly receded and Harry opened his eyes fully and saw that Ron and Hermione were still unconscious against the stone wall next to him. The room looked like a dungeon from a castle with bricked walls and floor. Harry stood up and leaned against the stone wall because he was still woozy and achy from being stunned and thrown onto a stone floor he stood up and looked around for a way out the walls were completely solid without a single crack or missing brick or floor tile and no visible door. Then a cheery voice sounded from a corner "don't bother looking for a way out, I've been stuck here for 5 days so I know what I'm talking about".
Harry turned to the corner where the voice came from and saw the outline of a person dressed all in black leaning against the wall totally unconcerned that they were trapped in a stone prison cell with no visible escape for 5 days. Harry tensed and moved his hand towards the wand in his pocket but then realized that wherever they were it wasn't the kind of place where their captors would let him keep his wand so he just balled his hands into fists and said in a tone braver then he felt "who are you, and what are you doing here"? The person giggled a little bit and stepped forward into more prominent view. It was a young woman that looked like she could look Ron directly in the eye; she had her long black hair pulled back into a braid that stopped just below her shoulder blade and looked anywhere from 15-20 years old. She had tight black clothing that covered every inch of her skin except her hands and feet, which she had covered with black gloves and boots. The only part that wasn't covered was her face, which showed her slight smile and oval lensed glasses and well tanned skin. She walked towards him so they were now only about 10 ft apart. Then she stopped and put one hand on her hip and said in an American accent, "my name is Aaron McCoy, but most people call me Algernon so you should too, as for what am doing here that is really none of your business so I am not going to answer that question".
She was still standing their as if they had met in a bar not a stone prison and she still had a small smile on her face then she cleared her though as if expecting something and said "so are you going to tell me your name or am I going to make one up for you". Harry was taken aback by this question but answered, "My name is Harry, Harry Potter and my friends are Ron Wesley and Hermione Granger and we got here by portkey". Aaron's smile disappeared and was replaced by a look of confusion and she asked, "what is a portkey, oh and do you know what a Muggle is because I told these guards my name but that is all they call me and it's getting annoying". Harry then realized why this girl was dressed like the way she was; she was a muggle and a American on at that, what she was doing here was anyone's guess but she was here and Harry was expecting her to be a burden if he planned to escape (she didn't even have a wand to fight with) then a pair of loud groans stopped his racing thoughts and he turned around to see Ron and Hermione waking up.
DUM DUM DUM they have been captured and a muggle is stuck with them what horrers will ensue