The Full Story

Here is my Hermione/Remus version of Harry Potter that is COMPLETELY compatable with all 7 of the Harry Potter books and will such have spoilers for all of them (you have been warned.) I plan to also have an alternate ending to this story once this story line is finished. The alternate ending will correlate with all of the books but not the epilogue which this version will match with. Happy Reading!

However! This is meant to be a "time-turner fic" and as such correlate with the tons of others that have been written. When I sat down to write this one, I realized that all the ideas have been used and I did not want to risk infringing on someone else's work. Therefore I have written a beginning portion of the story to prompt Hermione's desent in time. I will also write her leaving that time period, returning to her own, and then basically begin my story from there. I suggest whoever reads this story having also red other "time-turner fics." Any feedback would be appreciated.

N.B.: I am only gonna say this once because it is painfully obvious, I own absolutely no part of the Harry Potter franchise. Thank you.

Hermione sat in her room in Grimmald Place. It was the summer after she finally finished her 7th year at Hogwarts. After the final battle that took place there and practically destroyed the castle, but also freeing the world of the evil man that became Lord Voldemort, they, the order of the phoenix and their supporters that were still left after the battle, rebuilt the castle thereby allowing the school to continue with the education of young witches and wizards. Hermione, Ron, and Harry were all allowed by the new acting headmistress, Professor Minerva McGonagall, to finish their 7th year with Ginny and Luna's class. They had of course had to help rebuild the castle continually during the year as it had been practically destroyed previously but had finished it about the time of the graduation. After a brief time staying with her parents after her graduation, Hermione came to Grimmald Place were Ron and the newly engaged couple Harry and Ginny were living. However, Harry and Ginny were not the only couple around. Although they were not engaged, Hermione and Ron had become quite the item.

On this seemingly normal afternoon at Harry's house, Hermione sat on the floor of her room cleaning her belongings in an attempt to help organize them. While she was doing this she could not help but come across old items that would remind her comrades she had lost in that great battle. She found a book on warewolves, she had bought it in her fifth year when she realized how good of a friend Remus Lupin had become of her, Harry, and Ron's and also how little she knew about warewolves, or at least she thought so. She learned by memory how to make the wolfsbane potion, just in case knowing he would be around them for a while. Until now that was. He was gone, and was she and Ginny's good friend Tonks. How fabulously depressing she thought.

She also thought of Dumbledore, her teacher and Harry's helper, the reason they were all alive really when she thought about it. Snape, Ron's brother, Sirius, Mad-eye, and even Harry's parents all flew into her head. They had suffered such great losses in this war, she more happy the war was over than she had been about anything ever before. With all these thoughts of lost comrades she stumbled upon the time-turner she still possessed that she had used in her third year to get to classes. She put it around her neck looking on it, thinking back to those innocent days in her third year before she really had gotten too wrapped up in the war, even though she had fought the evil side. However, at that moment the chain of her time-turner broke, sending the small clock looking object cascading to the floor. She scrambled to pick it up to examine the damage, but the minute she touched it, she immediately felt the ground moving beneath her and the room around her disappearing. She closed to her eyes to avoid throwing-up her lunch. When she opened her eyes, the time-turner was no where in sight, neither was anything else of hers or even her room.

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When Hermione opened her eyes she saw she was lying with her stomach pressed upon a large stone floor. It was dark around her so she pulled out the wand she kept in her pocket always. She thought this was mostly out of habit as the danger was now gone, but when she tried to move about, even Grimmald Place, she found she felt lost and vulnerable without that powerful piece of wood. Thank gosh she thought to herself for this funny habit of hers at this moment of time. When she lifted her wand out of her pocket and said "Lumos" she saw what looked like a deserted corridor, a deserted Hogwart's corridor that was. Confused and completely taken aback at the sight before her, she suddenly heard an oddly familiar vioce behind her.

"Oy, you there, what are you doing wandering the castle at night?" the vioce asked in a curious un-angry tone.

When she turned round she could not believe her eyes. She was facing Remus Lupin, a Remus Lupin about her own age, he was different looking, but it was unmistakably him. "Profesor!" she stammered out simply out of habit.

"Excuse me miss, while I am a prefect, I think you may be slightly comfused. What is your name and house by the way, I do not recognize you."

Hermione thought to herself, 'oh my ahh ok, I must have gone back in time when the time tuner droped, about 21 years by the looks of it. Ok, stay calm, who do I say I am, I can't tell the truth, except maybe to Dumbledore! Yes!' she thought. 'Dumbledore would still be alive, thank goodness,' how she had missed his comfort and aid. She said the only rational thing she could think of, "Oh sorry, my name is Hermione Gr...ah Hermione, yea that is my name," she didnt think she should give too much information about herself. "I am a transfer student, from ah Beabattons, and I need to speak to Dumbledore immediately."

"Is everything alright Ms...ah Hermione?"

"Yes," she responded quickly, "everything is fine, but I do really need to speak with him."

"Very well, follow me I will take you to his office." He had offered to take her not only cause of his kind nature, he was known as the most approachable of the marauders, but also out of sheer curiosity. This girl, Hermione had appeared in the middle of the night inside the school. Strange indeed he thought.