Disclaimer: all of the charecters belong to J.K. Rowling. No matter what I
do, they always will mutter to self saddly enough for me
He was about to send the curse at Voldemort. The curse that would kill his soul and his body, so he would never be able to come back again. "Avada Mitosa Kadveria" was the spell Harry sent at Voldemort a split second after Voldemort sent a new spell Harry had never heard before at him. It was "Ishoba Kinusa Madova Timelekin". Harry's world was dissolving around him, just like it had at the end of his 3rd year when he used the time-turner with Hermione. He flet himself falling through air, which was strange because he was lying on the ground because he had tripped while dueling with Voldemort. The world was starting to come back into focus. He was on the same hill, lying on the same spot, but things were different. The grass was green, when he remembered it being brown and dead. The houses around the hill looked new, but Harry remembered them being up in flames thanks to the Death-Eaters. He decided to go up to Hogwarts and ask Dumbledore what had happened, and to see if he knew what spell Voldemort had sent at him. Harry took out the Pheonix figureen Dumbledore had given him when he became a member of the Order of the Pheonix the summer that Sirius had died. Harry thought it was to make sure that the same thing didn't happen again, and if it did, Harry would be able to get to headcorters to see if it was true or not. while looking at the figureen, Harry said "Hogwarts" and found himself standing right infromt of the staff table looking at Dumbledore. "Dumbledore! Whats going on?! How did you fix everything in the town? It must have......." He trailed off when he noticed that all the teachers where pointing their wands at him. "What the...." He then turned around, and looked at the Gryfindor table. he noticed 4 people there. One that looked almost exactly like him. "Bloody Hell." Harry said, while turning arond again to face Dumbledore.
"This may sound really weird, but what year is this?"
"1978. Why?" Dumbledore replied looking confused.
"Bloody hell." Was all Harry could say, before fainting on the spot.
Tell me what you think. I already have a few more chapters ready to be typed, but dont know if I should, considering I only have 2 people reading it(or more likely forcing me to write it for their own sick pleasure of my bordom in classes). So pleace R&R and tell me if I shoudl write the next few chapters, which I will wither way probably because I have nothing better to do for this whole week.
He was about to send the curse at Voldemort. The curse that would kill his soul and his body, so he would never be able to come back again. "Avada Mitosa Kadveria" was the spell Harry sent at Voldemort a split second after Voldemort sent a new spell Harry had never heard before at him. It was "Ishoba Kinusa Madova Timelekin". Harry's world was dissolving around him, just like it had at the end of his 3rd year when he used the time-turner with Hermione. He flet himself falling through air, which was strange because he was lying on the ground because he had tripped while dueling with Voldemort. The world was starting to come back into focus. He was on the same hill, lying on the same spot, but things were different. The grass was green, when he remembered it being brown and dead. The houses around the hill looked new, but Harry remembered them being up in flames thanks to the Death-Eaters. He decided to go up to Hogwarts and ask Dumbledore what had happened, and to see if he knew what spell Voldemort had sent at him. Harry took out the Pheonix figureen Dumbledore had given him when he became a member of the Order of the Pheonix the summer that Sirius had died. Harry thought it was to make sure that the same thing didn't happen again, and if it did, Harry would be able to get to headcorters to see if it was true or not. while looking at the figureen, Harry said "Hogwarts" and found himself standing right infromt of the staff table looking at Dumbledore. "Dumbledore! Whats going on?! How did you fix everything in the town? It must have......." He trailed off when he noticed that all the teachers where pointing their wands at him. "What the...." He then turned around, and looked at the Gryfindor table. he noticed 4 people there. One that looked almost exactly like him. "Bloody Hell." Harry said, while turning arond again to face Dumbledore.
"This may sound really weird, but what year is this?"
"1978. Why?" Dumbledore replied looking confused.
"Bloody hell." Was all Harry could say, before fainting on the spot.
Tell me what you think. I already have a few more chapters ready to be typed, but dont know if I should, considering I only have 2 people reading it(or more likely forcing me to write it for their own sick pleasure of my bordom in classes). So pleace R&R and tell me if I shoudl write the next few chapters, which I will wither way probably because I have nothing better to do for this whole week.
