Saturday, August 27, 2011

Harry Potter and the Donut Island

Chapter 1


    Flight 4 8 13 Magic magesticly flew throught the airs. Harry and his classmates were taking their magic vacation. Lead by there magic prof. Dr. DumbleDoor.
Ahead of Harry Potter and his friends were his class mates, Nevil and Fatmen. Nevil was always picked on for being a dweeb and Fatmen was so fat no one thought he could do magic, or sit in just one seat. The two boys chatted
    "I'm ascared of flying, I don't understand how it goes." Nevil reminded his best friend Fatmen.
Fatmen let his plump finger land on his super chins. This was a technique they learned in magic school to increase brain waves.
    "I got it, of course! Lets ask herminie for a spell." The Fatmen bellowed.
    "But we are on vacation, we cannot use spells."
    "Oh, your right Nevil" Fatmen pondered again. "What about her friends, Harry and Ron, thoughs three are resourceful"
    "Good idea." nevil Cheered on the fat guy.
    "Hey Potter Plus, look over here" Fatmen flayalled.
    But it was too late, the chucks flew and flew.
    "Blarff! and Scrarff!"
    The class aruppted in laughter.
    "Narlly Wack Stack" Ron said in amazement
    Harry didn't pay much attention to barfmen, and the commotion. He too was worried about there flight.   Harry knew the bad guy 'Voltamore' is still on the loose and ready to strike. Harry sticks his hand out the window, and felt the stormy wind go by. It seemed to talk to him.
    It said "Thunder Thunder, Lightning"
    All of the sudden the plane started to shake and all the student were whipped about. Except for Fatmen.
Dimbledoor stuck his head out of the cockpit where he was piloting and comforted the children.
    "Shut up nose wipes, nothing will happen.
    Just then nothing happenned.
    Just then the plane split in half.
    "Woah!" Fatmen said, being pulled from his seats.
    Harry began to cast the fix it quicks it spell. But Dumble countered.
    "No magic" He reminded, wagling his finger "minus 50 points for gryphondor"

    Ben and Hurely from Lost were jamming on some boneless ribs.
    "Tender stuff." Ben said heartlessly.
    "Tubes." Hurley agreed.
    Smoke filled the sky, Ben tuggged on Hurelys shirt and pointed to a plane overhead.
    Hurely cram jammed some more ribs in his mouth.
   "Its time for our first customers."

Chapter 2

    The kids of Gryphondor sat in some life rafts. Most of them cried, the rest slapped the criers to fill them with senses.
    "Pull yoursleves together" They said in unison.
    Dr. Dumbledor blew up a raft and got on it and started talking to the kids.
    "I'll come back for the plane tomorrow," He muddered, then turned to the sad dumb kids "Okay, okay, is everone here?"
    "All of Gryphon is accounted for." Malfow said.
    "Neato, lets get out of here then."
    But Dumbledoor was misinformed, Malfow knew three students were missing.

    "Great! Now I'm trapped on an the Island with Ron and Herminie." Harry said in eximent. "Now I can finally live out my fantasy of being on Lost."
    "There is no such thing as Lost" Said the incredably wrong Herminie.
    "This will be more like Lord of the Flys" Ron smirked.
    "I call piggy!" The three all yelled at once.
    "I'm the only piggy around here" Hurly said.
    "Hurely from lost!" Harry squealed.
    Harry ran up to hug the larger than life man.
    Hurely sat harry down on his knee.
    "Now what can I do for you little boy" Hurely asked.
    "I want a new magic stick, and a new magic broom, but moses of all I want to be on the Lost Island."
    "Well that one is easy, you are on the Lost Island."
    "Okay, well that was fun." Harry pondered his next move "I guess I want off the Island now."
    "I cannot help you there my boy." Hurely Bellowed. "But I can give you some presents."
    Hurely pulled out a giant backpack of stuff and pulled out some neatly wrapped gifts.
    "For you Harry, I give you a piece of parchment from Dumbledoors desk"
    Harry smiled, he couldn't say a word.
    "To Ron, I give my lucky sword of Gryphondor."
    Ron fist pumped till he was blue in the face.
    "Herminie, Are you ready to believe in me?"
    "Sure" Herminie said.
    "Have this missing piece of the island."
    He gave her a mean looking clump of Dirt. But not like, in a bad way.

Chapter 3

    Harry other Harry and the girl walked down the road till they got to the center of the island.
    "I bet this is how we get home" Harry lead the way.
    The three found their way to the heart of the island, this is where the three trials began.

Trial 1

    The first trial is they meet The Bad Guy,
    So they repel down this big shaft to the heart of the island. When they get to the bottom they see a big door that would be tough to open but not impossible. Like trying to open an automatic door manually.
    But before they can try to open it, no nose appears before them.
    "Prepare to give me your soul Harry Potter and friends" Lord Volvo procaimed.
    But Ron moved with muscle reflex and stabbed him with the sword, this made No Name burst into black smoke. And the sword is gone too, so don't ask about that.

Trial 2

    They open the door to reveal Ben.
    "Leaving so soon?" He said saddly "You just got here, I've been so lonely with just the Hurely."
    "Sorry we have to go" Herminie said polietly.
    "I'll tell you what, stay for a little longer and I'll tell you all the secrets to lost."
    Harry remembered the parchment spell he learned and made a piece of dumbledoors parchemnt appear and wrote some words on it. He then sent the parchemant in an owl to be delived. Ben got the letter and open it.
    "It says I've been accepted into magic school" Ben was so happy, he had never won anything in his life.
    "Now you can come visit us." Harry said.
    Ben skipped away.

Trial 3

    Herminie puts the dirt in the center of the donut Island, thus compleating its shape. They all get teleported to the infirmery.

    "What an adventure" Dumbledor said. "For your bravery, 40 points to gryphondor.

    Harry was growing up, but these adventure always grew him up the most. He looked out the hospital bed window, with was storming, but he knew the hospital woulldn't crash into an island. All was well.

The End?

Harry Potter vs. Lost

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