Title: Coffee and Magic
Summary: Two people from two different worlds meet, and a friendship sparks.
A/N: So excited to do this! I hope you enjoy. Thank you _CharlieWeasley and BAU_PrettyBoy on Twitter.
I know it's kind of short. But the next chapter will be longer! Promise. I just wanted to let you see why there are doing what they are doing at this time…JUST READ and you'll understand. More soon, promise!
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and Criminal Minds don't belong to me.
*** Coffee and Magic ***
Chapter One: Coffee
Spencer Reid paced back and forth in his bedroom. He was awake. Wide awake.
Spencer just told himself that it was nightmare, and once he'd fall asleep again, everything would be fine.
"Fuck!" He screamed to himself.
It was the same shit over and over again. Once he would awake from his drugged nightmare, he could never fall asleep for then ten minutes. Before he'd be up, screaming for someone to help him.
Spencer looked in the mirror, and wondered to himself what the fuck was wrong with him. He shook the bad thoughts out of his mind, before getting ready to get out.
He grabbed his gun putting it on his belt, his cell phone before slipping his shoes and jacket on. He wrapped a blanket tightly around his neck, before checking the time that shinned in bright red on his cell phone, 2:33 am.
He needed coffee now.
*** Coffee and Magic ***
"He has a broad, good natured face, which is slightly weather beaten. His arms are muscly, and one of them has a long shiny burn." Charlie Weasley kept anwsering questions in the comfort of his mind as he walked the streets of Quantico, VA.
"How did I get here?" Charlie asked himself.
He grinned. "Cause you're an overworking person, who needed a break."
He glared at the person who was talking to, forgetting it was himself. "That does not anwser my question, idot."
"You spinned a globe, put your finger to a city and choose here. Where is here?"
"Quantico, Virgina, United States."
"States?" The person inside him said. "impressed Charlie Weasley."
He shook his head, he was reminding himself of Ron, talking to himself. Merlin, no.
He saw a coffee shop and smiled. "Perfect." He said to himself. "Someone who just travled all across the Altanic Ocean could use some coffee."
*** Coffee and Magic ***
Working on the second part….what do you think?