A/N: HI! This is my first fan fiction, so PLEASE read and review. This is only the first chapter of I'm not sure how many. So, If you like it tell me and I'll update faster.I know this is an overused plotline but I'm making it mine.

"Harry!" Hermione yelled. She ran across the Head's Tower she was sharing with Harry. "It's time for breakfast!"

"Later," Harry called groggily down the stairs. "Sleepy."

"Come on, Harry," Hermione yelled, losing her patience. "It's the first year's first day and we have to help them!"

"But," Harry started.

"No buts, Harry!" Either you get down here right now or I'm coming up!"

"Fine, Fine," Harry yelled down at Hermione, "You don't have to threaten me."

"Sometimes it's the only way!" Hermione giggled, watching Harry come down the stairs. They quickly climbed out of the portrait hole, It was a picture of a poodle eating ice cream. (A/N: He, he, he…)

As they made their way down the hall, only with a little mishap involving Peeves, a full bottle of ink and a statue, Harry and Hermione met up with Ron.

"Hello, Ron," Hermione said cheerily. She planted a small kiss on his cheek. Ron turned bright red. He still hadn't gotten used to dating Hermione and her living with Harry.

"Hello, Hermione," Ron said. He joined their group as they made their way to the great hall, just as everyone was leaving.

"Breakfast is over, please evacuate the hall," Professor McGonagall chimed. She ushered the students out of the hall. "Potter, Granger," She barked, "Being the Heads I shall expect you not to miss another important meal."

"Yes, Professor," Hermione said quickly, "Won't happen again. We're sorry. We won't miss another-"

"She gets it, Hermione," Harry said. With a quick nod at Professor McGonagall they turned and made their way up to the Head's tower.

"Princess Poodle," Hermione said to the portrait, it was the password. The portrait hole opened and Harry, Ron and Hermione climbed in.

"It's nice in here," Ron mused, looking around. "I wonder if Dumbledore would let me move in with you guys."

"Don't push it," Harry said. He plopped down on the squishy chair in front of the fire. He noticed three envelopes sitting in front of the fire. He bent down and snatched them off the hearth.

"Schedules," Ron said, "Must've sent them by Floo powder, since we missed breakfast."

"I didn't know you could send letters by the floo network," Harry said.

"It's just a new feature," Hermione said. She snatched the envelope bearing her name out of Harry's hand. "Double potions this afternoon, Arithmancy first, then Charms later on."

"How do you know about recent developments in the floo network?" Harry asked Hermione.

"It was in the prophet," She said, not even looking up.

"Oh," Harry said. He tore open his envelope. "Boo, Divination first," He mused.

"Could've told you that," Ron said. He looked over at Hermione's parchment. "Oh, Hermione," He started, "Are you using the Time Turner again? You've got a loaded schedule."

"Well, yes," Hermione mumbled, "But, so what, I can handle it."

"Yeah, you proved that in third year," Ron scoffed.

"Quiet," Hermione snapped. She pulled the time turner out from under her robes and set it on the table in front of the fire.

"Ron, we've got quittich tonight," Harry told Ron.

"Ok," Ron said. He set his schedule down next to the time turner. Harry set his on top of Ron's.

Hermione pointed her wand and conjured a glass of pumpkin juice. She took a sip and set it down on the table, knocking over the time turner in the process.

The trio watched as the time turner fell and shattered on the floor. They were enveloped in a swirl of white and were suddenly sitting in the Heads tower, but the pumpkin juice and schedules were gone.

"What just happened?" Hermione asked.

"Dunno," Ron said he looked around the room at Harry and Hermione.

"Dumbledore will know, though," Harry said, showing complete strength in his role-model.

A/N: Yes, I know, a little long, but I'm setting up for later chapters. Review and give me your comment. Please!