"Joon! Joonie!" I heard him scream, as I found myself in the dark corridor aigan. The hallway seemed so endlessly long and it was nearly pitch black. But then I saw it, a door at the end of the old fashioned corridor just to the right and I started to run towards it. Finally! I thought as I reached the door. I grabbed the door handle in a hurry, finally I would find the boy who was yelling my name, finally I'd saw him, whoever it was. And right in the moment I opened the door, it hit me like a flash of light. Still under shock, I woke up.

"Joonie McMillan! How often do I need to yell your name! Come downstairs!" I sat in my bed, like every other morning a little disoriented as my mother yelled my name from downstairs. I dreamed about it aigan and I nearly had reached it, finally after so many nights, but as always I didn't get far. I wondered who the boy was, his voice so oddly familiar. When I arrived in the kitchen downstairs, the thought of the dream was quickly forgotten since my mother shoved a couple of plates into my hand "quick, go and help your little sister set the table. If you've forgotten, we still need to arrive in London on time today." my mother was as always in a hurry, never calming down, and so I nodded too tired to answer.

Breakfast was over fast, the thoughts about the dreams forgotten. And as we sat in the car I only focused on my Pinterest board looking for at least some inspiration about things I could buy in London, since a closet update would be quite necessary. "where are we going? I don't know that street." I said a little confused to my mother as we walked along a completely different direction than usually. "I need to visit a old friend, it won't take long." I just shrugged it off and we continued our way until we stopped in front of a familiar looking building. Then it hit me when I read the sign. "the leaky Cauldron? Is this a new Harry potter store? Or a pub inspired by Harry potter?" I wondered, considering how I would not know about a new Harry potter store, after all, I'm quite a big fan. My mother looked at me "well, quite. I guess it's like the original leaky cauldron." well that just confused me more.

I was shocked to say the least when we walked in. It wasn't just named after the leaky Cauldron, it was the leaky cauldron. While I followed my mom trough the pub I looked around in Faszination. Everyone was dressed in Wizarding robes, mostly elder women and men sitting around the tables and enjoying unusual looking drinks and food. The curious looks I got weren't unnoticeable either, tho that must be because of my clothes, that totally did not fit in compared to what the others wore. As I followed my mother I was still dammit confused and so fascinated by this place, that looked like it came straight out of the Harry potter books. What was going on? I questioned myself while we went into another room, a tall man with nice looking wizard gowns standing at the end of the room. If I dared to think this is all real and I was actually in the Harry Potter books, then this was without a doubt Cornelius Fudge.

"oh hello Jennifer, and of course Hello Joonie." the Man greeted my mother and me "I am Cornelius Fudge, minister of magic. But you know that already of course." at this point I was more than sure it must be all a big joke. Maybe for a reality show that they prank people in. Because that couldn't be real in any way. My silence and unbelieving look probably gave away that I didn't know what was going on, and my mom stepped in "I'm sorry Cornelius, I haven't told her yet." he Mr. Fudge gave my mother a nod "well then I assume it'll be best you sit down, we have much to talk about." he told me and I just sat down on the chair nearby.

"so where do we start..." the minister muttered and my mother talked first "so I assume I should tell you, considering I am your mother. Well to make it short. Everything that happened in the Harry potter books, is more than real, to say least it's all about to happen." I raised an eyebrow "excuse me? Are you telling me I should belive Harry potter exists?" I scoffed, thinking about how ridiculous that was. Mr. Fudge talked aigan "it's more than that. So as far as we know the books were written by J. K. Rowling, Joanne is a powerful witch, the best in Divination. All the Harry potter books weren't just her imagination, but nearly 80 percent of the books tell exactly what happened, or rather what is about to happen." I decided to just play along and belive what he says thinking it is a easier way to deal with this unusual situation. Then he started to explain further "well the problem is we aren't able to read the books, because every single book is enchanted to forbid anyone who knows about the Wizarding world to read it and change the future." this time I joined in "and what about muggle borns? I mean they surely heard about the books or even read them when they didn't knew about the Wizarding world." my mother wanted to explain it to me, but fudge cut her off "well the books aren't only enchanted but also cursed with dark magic, a powerful memory charm that can't be broken. So at the point a muggle born or their family and parents know about the Wizarding world, their memories about those books vanish." I gave him a questioning look "so how come I still know everything?"

Silence filled the room and it was my mother's turn to speak "it is because of your father." she took a short pause before she began to speak aigan "I never told you about him because he is a complicated man. To say it shortly your father is tom riddle, and so is your real last name riddle too." I am quite lucky I hadn't drank anything at that moment because I surely would've chocked on it. "Excuse me? Could you please repeat that? You really wanna tell me you didn't just kept the entire Wizarding world, if this all is real and not just some big joke, from me but also that my father is lord voldemort and that my last name isn't even my last name but it's actually riddle!?" I stated in shock, and my mother nodded "and as the most powerful dark wizard it was no surprise when he managed to break the memory curse of the books for his daughter. hoping you would know everything about the future and help him to come back to Power when he was back aigan, he told me to raise you between muggles and keep you a secret. It was quite a change for me as a pure blood witch to adapt to the muggles but I did it for your father, until my best friend Cornelius got minister and I knew I could tell him and be save under the ministry's help." Cornelius spoke aigan "so now that you know everything important about all this, you should also know why we decided to tell you now, and not at another time." at this point I was sure that I'm in some kind of Koma or just dead, but whatever it is it couldn't be real. And everything just got crazier for me when he pulled his wand "accio." he said and the key he was pointing at flew into his hand, both he and my mother acted like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"so how you should know the last two years the young boy Harry potter needed to fight aiganst he-who-must-not-be-named a fair amount of time, and to be sure he won't return another time we decided to introduce you into the Wizarding world and trust you to change the future in favor to us." I sigh, that was so unbelievable I just gave in and believed it, I mean what else could I have done, denied it and make everything more difficult wasn't in. "so you use me as voldemorts perfect plan for yourself, how nice." the word voldemort was for fudge a no go and you could see it on his face but he didn't say anything but nodded. My mother spoke "happily for you that means you get to attend hogwarts this year, joining Harry and the other third years." my eyes lit up and I stood up from my chair so fast it nearly flew backwards "Are you kidding?!" my mother shock her head in amusement. "you will stay in a room here in the three broomsticks, your belongings will be send here by tomorrow morning." Mr. Fudge said and gave me the key he held in his hand "and this is the key to the riddle families Gringotts Vault. It'll be best if you go and buy the things you need for school as soon as possible so you can catch up with the others. So you can do that, as the minister of magic, I gave you a special allowance to use magic outside of hogwarts even if you are underage." I nodded and just wanted to go to my room as fast as I could to go to sleep and shop in diagonally, of course just if this all really isn't a dream.

The room was nice, a little small and old fashioned but I couldn't really complain. I fell into the bed, the light through the windows turned into a dark blue, it was blue Hour.nearly immediately and fell asleep  dreaming of a boy yelling my name and me trying to reach for the door at the end of the hallway aigan.