Background/prologue

O.C.: Kayla Elizabeth Reace, 17, Purple eyes. Blood red hair porcelain skin, 5' 4", petite body form. She majors in wand less magic and defenses are amazing at vanquishing potions and moderate at potions class.

After Hogwarts burned to the ground in their seventh year Kayla a seventh year Slytherin asked to become a member of the Order so she could avenge the death of her friends. She quickly became Harry's ally, and confidant then his best friend and together they brought an end to Voldemort although Harry delivered the final blow. The two friends changed the face of the Wizarding world, but they did not rid it of evil.

Now they are both 22, and a new evil is gaining power. He is more dangerous, more evil, colder blooded, then Voldemort would ever hope to be and worse he's immortal. A long time enemy of the man comes to their aid with good news, a diary holds the secret to killing this thing that calls himself The Source. The bad news…it was lost 45 years ago to the labyrinth that was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, more good news when the diary was lost the source wasn't immortal. So the three made a plan, go back and find the diary and if all else fails kill the Source.

To make this plan work they use the late Hermione Granger's time turner, but it wouldn't work the same way. Could they find the book and destroy the source before the new time turner threw them back into the future, or is all hope lost and they're just buying time?

Prologue

"Harry a little help here damit!" Kayla shouted as the boy ransacked the old bedroom looking for his friend's trinket. Another curse flew past her head through the crack in the door, so close that it cut a lock of hair from the left side of her head. She summoned her raw energy and rapidly hurled 3 balls of pure power, taking down a bookcase and a painting before the neckron was struck in the stomach. The use to be human screamed and fell to the ground, before he exploded and disappeared forever.

"They surley heard that, so find it and lets go!" Kayla reared flipping drawers out of the oak dresser that still held the girls clothing. Poor Harry was so sentimental and nostalgic that all his friends and family's rooms were left the way they were when they died, he would allow nothing to be moved.

"I got it! But I need time to make the adjustments" Harry announced before setting to work. Foot steps came barreling from down the hall towards them and Kayla stood as guardian at the door once again. The attack had taken them off guard, and they didn't know what to do. Kraigen had been killed as soon as the fight began; he only came down to check on dinner unaware of the battle downstairs and was killed before he even reached the bottom step. This made her relise what a disadvantage and impassive position they were in now.

"We don't have time Harry" she said with a warning tone, as three simultaneous curses were thrown at the weakening door. Harry's wand flew faster then ever making the adjustments just so, to insure they did not arrive in the prehistoric era or the time of the founders.

"I'm done but we can't be interrupted during this, do you have enough energy to freeze them?" He asked looking at Kayla's tired and every aging face. He had never seen her so battle worn and exhausted, the more of her power she used the less helpful she became especially with all the sleepless nights they got planning this whole thing. Harry knew this was their one and only shot and it had to happen now.

"It will probably only last 5 or 6 seconds but I think I can do it" Kayla said shakily, and he shook his head determined.

"We can't afford for you to think Kay! It's now or never" Kayla's eyes became hard and deviant; she slipped back into her Slytherin self and nodded with a smirk of undeserved triumph.

"I can do it" and before anything else is said she flung the door open and willed everything to stop and just go away. The curses they threw froze in midair and the neckrons were poised in surprise like dolls in a wax museum. She turned to face Harry as a cold chain was placed around her neck and her friend gave a quick nod as he began to turn the small hourglass.

The world around them began to blur and it was as if someone had put a movie on rewind. Kayla closed her eyes hoping to get past the worst of the memories that would likely play around them, when she opened her eyes she focused on Harry and something was odd about him. His beard disappeared and his eyes became less tired. His stress wrinkled disappeared and his skin held a youthful glow the same he had in school. He was growing younger and younger before her eyes, and by the look on his face so was she.

They both held the same though 'this could be a problem'

Ok there is my prologue I hope you all liked it. Please review and tell me what you think even if you thought it was stupid, but you don't have to say that…ha ha.