Disclaimer: I own some books, DVDs, a wand, robes, and some other stuff. Am I J.K. Rowling, you ask me? *Sigh* Sadly, no.
Prologue:
Harry Potter is one of my dearest friends. We weren't best friends though. That was Ron and Hermione. But Harry—and Ron and Hermione, too—were very important people in my life.
We all sat around Harry, not sure what to say. His godfather just died. Sirius was the closest thing he had to family. He was so ecstatic when he finally had Sirius in his life. Well, once he found out he wasn't a mass murderer who betrayed his best friends, Harry's parents. And now, to see Harry so upset, just hurt all of us. He had suffered so much. He hadn't even known his parents. He spent eleven years with the Dursleys, the only family he had left, and they treated him awfully. He defeated Voldemort when he was one year old, and then again when he was eleven. When he was twelve, he defeated a teenage Tom Riddle preserved in a diary as a memory. When he was thirteen, he met Sirius Black and Remus Lupin. He was so happy to finally know people who knew his parents. He thought he could live a happy life with his godfather, only to be told that Sirius had to go into hiding, and only communicate with him by owl. At only fourteen years old, Harry had to witness the terrifying reincarnation of Lord Voldemort—something no human being should ever have to suffer from, let alone a child. And now, at fifteen years of age, Harry Potter was reunited once again with the Dark Lord himself, right after Sirius Black was killed by his own cousin.
And yet, Harry Potter was a great person. He didn't think he was better than everyone else because he was 'The Boy Who Lived' or 'The Chosen One.' He valued friendship and loyalty more than anything. He tried to not let his misfortunes—and fortunes—get in the way of the people he loved.
Nobody should have to deal with this. Harry doesn't deserve this! I wanted desperately to do something. Something that would change Harry Potter's life forever. Something that would allow Harry Potter to live the life he should have had all along. I had to do something. But what...?
I have to go back. I have to go back to change the future. Harry had been there for me when nobody else was. He was a friend. A great friend.
I have to go back. And I'm going to go back. Back to a different time.
A/N: So, does anybody have any idea what just happened? It's supposed to be suspenseful, and everything will be explained later.
This is pretty much a back story, just explaining what happened before the actually story will start.
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