Author's Note: So this is the sequel to Times Past. I hope you like this one as much as you liked the first one.

"It was perfect! We had it all planned out," Harry yelled. "We have to go back and save them!"

Lupin was sitting on the stairs at the Sirius Estate in the future. He had been listening to Sirius and Harry complain about the mishap.

Harry and Sirius turned on Lupin, "And you! I can't believe you broke the time turner. It wasn't even mine. And do you know how rare those are? We will have to brake into the Minister to get another one."

"You can't go back in time," Lupin sighed. "I'm sorry."

Harry starred at him, tears forming, "You don't understand, Moony! That was the reason we went back."

Lupin stood up, "Well look at the Brightside, Harry. At least we didn't screw up the future."

Somewhere in the Estate, objects blew up making Sirius and Lupin jump, "Sorry, Padfoot."

Sirius crossed his arms, "I don't care. Aim for Moony's library next."

"What?" Lupin yelled offended. "I didn't do anything to you."

Sirius pointed at Lupin, "Because you don't looked pissed off over the fact that our best friend and his wife died…again. We lost them again and you don't seem at in anyway bent over it! We couldn't save them and you don't look pissed off."

"Because I'm gotten over it. I knew that this might not work," Lupin argued. "Maybe we weren't supposed to save them. Maybe this was supposed to happen."

Sirius and Harry's mouth fell open, "Supposed to?"

"Maybe," Lupin shrugged his shoulders.

"Why them?" Harry questioned. "Why my parents? Why our best friends?"

Lupin sat back down, "I don't know why, Prongslet. I'm sorry."

"But you know everything," Sirius pointed out. "You know everything there is to know."

"I want to try again," Harry said. "I know I can save them."

Padfoot took a breath, "Prongslet, I'm just as mad but listen," He took Harry's shoulders, "Going back in time is dangerous."

Somewhere in the State objects began to blow up, "You're taking his side now?"

"No," Sirius glared at Lupin, "I'm agreeing that time travel is bad and dangerous. People here need you, Harry. Hermione needs you, Ron needs you, more importantly Ginny needs you."

"I need my parents," Harry whispered.

"The world needs you more," Lupin sighed.

"I don't care," Harry blew up more objects with his mind.

Sirius put his arm around Harry, "Why don't you try not to blow my house up? Take your anger out on Voldemort or better, Molly!"

"Let's go home first," Lupin requested. "Everyone probably misses you Harry."

"Godrics Hollow is it then," Harry tied to smile.

"Prongslet, please," Sirius begged. "No one knows what happened, what we've been through. Don't look so depressed. Do you know what that will do to everyone?"

"The Boy Who Lived is back and depressed and blowing up everything," Harry laughed. "I'll probably scare people."

"And no one wants that," Lupin pointed out.

Harry took a calming breath, "Let's go."

Then didn't apparated straight to Harry's house because Lupin had pointed out that it might scare the others, considering it was still early in the morning, so instead they apparated to the little village of Godrics Hollow. They hoped to just walk right up and hope that no one would flip out. They started to stroll through the village, quietly. Harry stopped outside the cemetery, watching the memorial change from one person to another. It stopped on a family and Harry collapsed. He couldn't take his eyes away from his mother and father's smiling faces and soon his mind was filled of memories. He remember back to the break in at Hogwarts, the fight when James' wore the necklace, the Quidditch game and the word play game. Harry remember back to the very last day he was with his dad. He remember when his parents told him that they loved him, the hugs. Harry wished he could hug his dad once more. Harry remember the look his dad had when Harry first called him 'dad'. It was to much for him.

"Come on Harry," Sirius put his arms under Harry and lifted him up, "your friends are waiting for you."

Harry dried his eyes and continued walking. He wouldn't meet anyone's eyes and noticed that Sirius was trying to stay strong, for Harry. They stopped in front of a huge empty space between two houses. They stood there for a couple minutes, in silence before Harry looked from Sirius to Lupin, "Dude, where's my house?"

"I don't know," Sirius chuckled. "Where's you put it?"

Harry pointed to the spot where the house should have been, "Right there."

"We are in Godrics Hollow, right?" Sirius questioned.

"Yeah," Harry chuckled and then turned to Lupin, "Moony, tell me we're in the right place."

"We are," Lupin swept the area with his eyes.

Harry sighed and threw his arms up, "Fine. I guess no one wants to see me."

"Or," Sirius started to smile, "they got so mad at you for leaving that they blew your house up."

Harry glared at Sirius, "I would kill them."

"We could check the Burrow," Lupin suggested. "They could be there."

Harry rolled his eyes, "I don't care where they are. I just want my freaking house back."

Lupin closed his eyes, "If we fine them then you find the location of your house."

Harry turned on the spot without another word; Sirius and Lupin were not even a second behind him. In another moment Harry, Sirius, and Lupin were standing there with their mouths hanging open.

"Okay, so where is the Burrow?" Harry asked after a moment of silence.

Sirius sat on the ground, frustrated, "Why is everything missing? Did we mess something up?"

Harry sat next to him, "They must really want to fight this fight without me. Well, I hope they can win cause I don't wanna help them now."

"We could try Grimmuald place," Lupin reckoned.

"For all we know that's missing also," Sirius threw his hands up.

Harry grabbed both of Sirius and Lupin's hands, turning on this spot. When they landed, Sirius flew over making Harry fall in to Lupin, Lupin falling into the wall, "Watch it Padfoot."

"Give me warning next time," Sirius complained.

"Did you not notice it felt like you were being shoved through an air tight tube?" Harry asked. "That should have been your first warning."

"Shh," Lupin whispered. "They're in there, it's a meeting."

"Good," Harry started. "I want them to tell me where my house is."

Sirius grabbed his shirt, "Prongslet, listen. It's about you."

"We need to fine him."

"He's with Black and Lupin, they could be anywhere."

"It's been four months, and not one word from them."

"What if he went back into the past?"

"I wouldn't put it past him, he's done it before."

"Why? What would his ambition be?"

"He might want to change something?"

"Lily and James, you don't he would?"

"That's almost sixteen years. Remus would never allow it."

"He could have gone forward."

"And do what?"

"I don't know."

"We need to get into Potter's head. Think what he's thinking."

"Not likely. He doesn't think the same way a normal person would."

"Remus would stop him from doing any real harm."

Harry, Sirius and Lupin rolled their eyes.

Sirius and Lupin followed Harry, who slammed the door open making everyone in the kitchen jump with fright. The whole Order was complete, almost. The children were there and every adult still on Harry's side. Harry scanned the room meeting everyone's eyes.

He took a calming breath, "I'm only going to ask this once and then I'll start blowing things up. Where is my house?"