She finally figured out what the clock on her sword meant. It meant that she was never a true spirit, but someone who was just given a second chance at life, to do something for someone else. She smiles as she breathes her last, and lays peacefully in Jack's arms. She may never live forever, but at least she did something. And she's satisfied.

We've all heard the horribly cliche stories of fangirls getting transported into another dimension not of their own, right? But what if this time, these seven girls are not only thrown into an apocalyptic world where all the attributes of their favorite characters becomes twisted and sick to the gut, but also into a place with cataclysmic events waiting to strike them at the core?

BAM! A crack of lighting, and the whole class ended up in the Hp World. Now, guys are chasing us, Dumbledore's giving us random prophecies, and Voldemort's targeting us. Hehe, forgot to say that someone of us even know the future... Really, what could go wrong? *Sarcasmmmm*