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Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not know Nsync, and I do not own Harry Potter. This is my own original story. I do own Verity though.

"Ahhhhhh!" Justin Timeberlake shouted as he landed with a thud on hard solid ground. It was his most unusual dream yet. So far, that night, he had begun a series of dreams about witches and wizards. Now, he was in the middle of one which had begun with a wizard flying in through his window, scooping him up, and carrying him across a great distance. Currently the wizard had just flown in another window and dropped him. That's why he was now on the floor. The funny thing was, when he had landed on the florr, pain had begun to sear throughhis ass. 'Funny,' he thought, 'I thought you couldn't get hurt in a dream.' He stood up, dusted himself off and glanced around.

He was standing by the fireplace of a warm red and gold decored room. A large red flag with a gold lion was hanging from the ceiling. Comfy red chairs surrounded the fireplace and a long table stood in the corner. Several more chairs surrounded it. A staircase that twisted up to the right stood on the other side of the fireplace.

"Where am I?" Justin asked himself, not realizing he was speaking out loud.

"You're in Gryffindor Tower," said a voice.

"Who said that?" Justin asked, looking around for an indication of where the voice came from.

"I did." Justin continued to look around. "Behind you."

"Whoa!" He stumbled back when he saw that the voice had come from a portrait that hung on the wall. "D-d-did you just speak?"

"Yes, I did as a matter of fact. Hello, I'm Godric Gryffindor and welcome to Gryffindor Tower."

"I'm Justin Timberlake. Now I know I'm dreaming."

"What makes you say that?"

"Gryffindor Tower? Come on now! That's one of the four houses in Hogwarts, the fictional wizarding school in the fantasy book series, Harry Potter."

"Yes, to a muggle like yourself we are just a fictional location. But we are real. If you pinch yourself, it will hurt and that means what?"

"Go ahead, pinch yourself if you don't believe me. You know the way it goes." He watched as Justin pinched himself.

"Ouch! Holy shit! I'm not dreaming! But then how did I get here? Why am I here in the first place?"

"Those are good question and I have good answers. The delivery wizard dropped you off. You are here because the female students wished for you to be a special guest here. Dumbledore couldn't send you an owl because you're a muggle who thought we were fictional. So, he did the next best thing, he hired the delivery wizard to kidnap you in the middle of the night. That way, there wouuld be no way you could refuse to come because you would think it would all just be a stupid joke."

"It wouldn't be a stupid joke to me. Actually, I would've been thrilled to come."

"Well, that's nice. You do realize that you are now a hostage of the school, don't you?"

"But I thought you said I was to be a special guest, didn't you?"

"Yes, well you see, I also said that the delivery wizard was sent to kidnap you so you are technically in a hostile situation. Doesn't mean you won't be treated like a guest. See, the girls don't even know that you're here yet, so you'll be treated like a guest anyway."

"Oh, well that's a relief. He y look, it's morning!" For during their conversation, the sun had risen and light was shining through the window.

"Quick! Go hide in that closet over there. They can't see you yet!" Justin did as Godric's portrait told him. About twenty minutes later, he could see students descending the stairs through the crack in the closet where he was hiding.

"Hermione, wait up!" Justin heard a boy with messy black hair, glasses, and a lightning shape scar on his forehead call out to a girl who had just emerged from the stairs and was already halfway across the room.

"Harry Potter!" Justin shouted in a low whisper.

"Wait up, both of you!" shouted a tall, thin, and gangly redheaded boy.

"Honestly Ron, always bringing up the rear and you're a prefect! How do you expect to become Head Boy if you're always so slow?!"

"Shut-up Hermione!" And the three of them hurried out of the room. Soon, all the students had left and the common room became quiet again.

"You can come out now." Justin slipped out of the closet.

"Wow, even all the fictional characters are real! This is totally awesome!" He plopped in a chair and began to think about the wonderful adventure that lay ahead of him.

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