I don\'t think we\'re on Krynn anymore, Toto.
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Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,711
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
I don't think we're on Krynn anymore, Toto.
A/N: As I mentioned in the summary this is my first posted fic. Constructive criticism is wonderful just try not to go overboard. Also, just a fair warning, my updates are few and far between. I probably update as regularly as Lizeth (whom I greatly admire, no offence is intended.)
While I'm on the subject of not offending anyone I truly have no clue as to the pairings of this story. I simply keep changing my mind. But never fear, once the story is finished I will know who is with who. Er, yeah. Knowing me there will undoubtedly be male/male pairings and a bit of angst. I'll put up more warnings as I post the chapters.
I own nothing. No really, other than the ideas in this fic I don't own much; just a few thousand books and a Yuki Sohma plushie. I do not, and will never own Dragonlance or Harry Potter. If I did Raistlin would have become a god and Sirius wouldn't have died.
I guess you want to read the story, huh? Well, remember to review!
Prologue
Raistlin finished chanting the spell and sighed. "I know better than to read a spell whose results are an unknown factor." He waved his hand dismissively. "There just is no mention of this spell or any like it on Krynn. I had no choice"¦and I've resorted to talking to myself, arguing my reasons for performing a spell. I must be even more exhausted than I thought." Raistlin sighed again but was caught in a coughing fit. He fell to his knees and clutched at his chest as the first wave passed. Quickly glancing around his study he noticed his traveling bags he had left on the floor merely a half an hour ago in his haste to get the preparations for the spell complete.
Knowing he had no chance of getting to his feet any time soon Raistlin crawled over to his gear and searched for his medicine pouch. He gripped the bag of herbs tightly as another fit seized him. He watched as the room began to fade and redoubled his efforts in bringing the herbs to his lips. As he inhaled the bitter scent he felt his muscles loosen a bit and some of the pain ebbed away. Then the pain suddenly came back threefold. Through the haze his thoughts were in he recognized the beginnings of a type of transportation spell. One hand wrapped tightly around the leather straps of his journey scroll case and bags and summoned the Staff of Magus to his other hand. As his surroundings faded away he wondered what new danger he had gotten himself into this time.
Short, I know. Chapter One will be a bit longer.
While I'm on the subject of not offending anyone I truly have no clue as to the pairings of this story. I simply keep changing my mind. But never fear, once the story is finished I will know who is with who. Er, yeah. Knowing me there will undoubtedly be male/male pairings and a bit of angst. I'll put up more warnings as I post the chapters.
I own nothing. No really, other than the ideas in this fic I don't own much; just a few thousand books and a Yuki Sohma plushie. I do not, and will never own Dragonlance or Harry Potter. If I did Raistlin would have become a god and Sirius wouldn't have died.
I guess you want to read the story, huh? Well, remember to review!
Prologue
Raistlin finished chanting the spell and sighed. "I know better than to read a spell whose results are an unknown factor." He waved his hand dismissively. "There just is no mention of this spell or any like it on Krynn. I had no choice"¦and I've resorted to talking to myself, arguing my reasons for performing a spell. I must be even more exhausted than I thought." Raistlin sighed again but was caught in a coughing fit. He fell to his knees and clutched at his chest as the first wave passed. Quickly glancing around his study he noticed his traveling bags he had left on the floor merely a half an hour ago in his haste to get the preparations for the spell complete.
Knowing he had no chance of getting to his feet any time soon Raistlin crawled over to his gear and searched for his medicine pouch. He gripped the bag of herbs tightly as another fit seized him. He watched as the room began to fade and redoubled his efforts in bringing the herbs to his lips. As he inhaled the bitter scent he felt his muscles loosen a bit and some of the pain ebbed away. Then the pain suddenly came back threefold. Through the haze his thoughts were in he recognized the beginnings of a type of transportation spell. One hand wrapped tightly around the leather straps of his journey scroll case and bags and summoned the Staff of Magus to his other hand. As his surroundings faded away he wondered what new danger he had gotten himself into this time.
Short, I know. Chapter One will be a bit longer.