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THE PORTAL OPENS in the middle of the sky. This making the five Hogwart students free fall. They screamed and shouted, terrified that they were about to hit the cold hard floor and become human pancakes.

Quickly, the one who got them into this mess, pulled out his wand, and hurriedly shouted a spell into the air. "Aresto Momentum!"

All five teens began to slowly fall to the ground. Landing safety with a thud. "Well wasn't that splendid." Said Ron as he got up from the grassy ground and rubbed his bum from the fall.

Hermione rolls her eyes. "What Ron meant to say was thank you." She looks towards the male who saved them.

"Thank you? I almost died! Wait till my father hears about this!"

"Uh. . . Guys?" They turned towards the voice.

"What is it, [Y/n]?" Harry replies, walking up to him and putting a hand on his brothers shoulder in a comforting way.

[Y/n] faced him with a confused look. "Where are we?" He look down to his hands, "and why do we look so animated?"

The four others looked down on them selfs, checking their animated features. Then checking their surroundings, noticing that they were in a garden and a couple of feet away was a manor.

As they were looking at it, they heard a voice coming from the garden. "Who are you a-and how did you do t-that?!"

The five wizards and witch turned towards the voice in the garden. It was a male with ginger hair who had red clips in them, his eyes a dark turquoise blue, and his clothing was a gardener outfit. He was probably a few years older than the five teens.

The sudden appearance of him made [Y/n] accidentally shout a spell onto the poor boy. "Everte Statum!"

The spell sent him flying back as if he was thrown. Luckily, he landed in a bush of blue flowers.

"Ah! I'm so sorry!" He said to the gardener and ran towards him.

As he approached him, he looked at the wizard in fear. Afraid that you might do something else to him.

"I promise I won't hurt you, again! I'm sorry. I have fast reflexes when I'm scared." He said quickly, taking out his hand for him to grab. He slowly but hesitantly took your hand.

"It's fine. I sometimes h-have that too!" He replied, having a light tint of pink on his pale cheeks.

[Y/n] gave him a nod and a forced smile. "My names [Y/n] and those are my good friends Ron, Hermione, Darco, and my brother, Harry."

The four others waved at him as the male shyly waved back. "My names Fin-"

The ginger haired boy's sentence was cut off by a new voice and it sounded like it came from the manor.

"Finny! Mister Sebastian wants to see us! Yes he does!" They all turned their heads towards a young women. She had boysenberry hair with a white headband holding it back and you really couldn't see her eye color cause of the big round glasses covering them over. It also looked like she had on a maids outfit on.

"Coming!" The gardener shouts at the young women. He then looked back at the five Hogwarts students. "You guys can come along. I'll just tell Sebastian about your. . . arrival?" He questions. Not really sure if you guys came there for a reason or not.

"Yes. We would really appreciate that." Hermione said, passing everyone and walking towards the manor.

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"Two weeks in a row and Jack the Ripper strikes again." Sighed a male as he putted a newspaper down. Once he did, a knock was heard from his office door.

"Come in."

"Good morning, young master." Said a butler, bringing a cart of breakfast in the room. "Will you be eating breakfast here?"

The young male nodded in response.

As his butler began serving his breakfast, the raven haired male hands him a letter. He grabbed from his hands and opened it.

"Dear, Lord Phantomhive.

I believe you have guests at your front door step and do be careful. . . For they are unique in their own ways."                                                                                                                      Sincerely, A.C"

The young lord placed the letter down as he rested his palm onto his chin.

"Sebastian?" He said.

"Yes, young master?"

"Do you know who sent this?" He asked, looking down at the letter on his desk.

"I apologize, young master, but I have no idea who-" His reply was cut off as someone bust opened the office door.

"Young master! There are some people here who arrived at your manor!" Said a ginger haired male.

"Yes! Also Sebastian wanted to see us?" Said the maid next to him.

The lord faced his butler and gave him a questionable look.

"Ah yes. I wanted you two to go help Bardroy clean up his mess that he made." Sebastian replied, giving a sigh.

"Where are these people?" Asked the lord.

"Oh! They're behind me." Finny said as he opens the door.

Once he fully opens it. It reveals four young people,who looks like their having an argument.

"Guys! We have to find a way back. What if people might think something bad happens to us!"

"Ron, something bad did happen to us! We literally fell out of the sky and landed in some other world!" The girl with short brown hair shouts back at the redheaded boy who was named Ron.

The whole group began to argue about what's going on, till the lord in front of them started to get quite annoyed.

"Who are you?" He asked loudly. Which made the group turn to him.

The girl with short brown hair, stared him down and started walking towards his way.

"I will be asking the same thing to you."

The male sighed and looked up from his desk. "My names Ciel Phantomhive and I am the owner of this manor."

"Nice to meet you Ciel. My names Hermione Granger." She said taking out her hand for him to shake.

He ignored her gesture.

"Rude." She mumbled, stepping back to the group behind her.

"I'm Ronald W-Weasley." The ginger haired boy greeted quietly.

"Harry Potter." Said a boy with raven hair and round glasses. Ciel also spotted a scar on his forehead. He wondered how he had got it.

"[Y/n] Potter." Raven hair. Just like the other boy. A scar also on his forehand, but it was on the opposite side of Harry's.

Twins perhaps?

Those accents sounded quite English to Ciel. So, they must be from here. Right?

Ciel brushes off the thought and faced the last of the group. "And you are?"

Draco, the last one to be introduced. He seems to be ticked off by something.

"Bloody hell. Like I'll answer to you." He said lowly.

Ciel didn't fail to see that the male was about to pull something within his robe. This made the lord feel unsafe.

"Sebastian." He mumbled to his butler.

He seemed to understand what his master was trying to get at.

"Yes. . . My Lord."

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hope you enjoyed this chapter !
even if it looks rushed -