GW/HP HG/RW OC/TR. Time Travel fic.
Maria Monroe is a witch, born to a pureblood family, and placed in Slytherin house. During her 6th year at Hogwarts, her home was attacked, and her entire family killed. On the Hogwarts Express at the end of the year, something happens, and she, Harry, Hermione, Ginny, and Ron are sent back in time, to when the young Tom Riddle is finishing his education. People fall in love, and maybe the travelers can save the future.
I sat in the final compartment, waiting. Waiting for what, I couldn't say. But I knew, somehow, that something was going to happen. I was lost in my thoughts when the compartment door opened, and the golden gryffindor trio, and the female Weasley, came in.
"Maybe we should go to another compartment," Weasley sneered, seeing me sitting there. "We don't want to be infected by a Slytherin." I ignored him. Instead, I stared out the window.
"Ron!" Granger hissed. "Leave her alone!"
"Why should I? She's a Slytherin. And she's probably on you-know-who's side!"
"You don't know that, Weasley," I said quietly. The trio froze, staring at me. "For your information, I'm going home to nothing. My entire family was murdered by Lord Voldemort and his followers, just because they were there." I stood up. "Weasley, not all Slytherins are evil. You need to get that through your head." I walked to the door. Just as I went to open it, the train jerked, and I fell on the floor. The lights went off for a minute, then flicked back on. The train kept moving.
"What was that?" the female Weasley demanded. "What did you do, Monroe?"
"What did I do? I'm the one that was thrown to the floor, thank you very much!" I hissed, standing up. I opened the compartment door and looked around. Students were wondering around, but I didn't recognize any of them. Not even the ones in Slytherin colors. Then I saw my grandfather, as a little first year. "Um guys? I think we have a problem..."
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