A/N: Well, I guess I'm going to attempt to make this story..I hope u like it!! lol!
Disclaimer: Sadly.....I own nothing...darn..
Chapter One
Harry tumbled down the stairs of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy. He felt someone land next to him and knew instantly that it was Hermione. He scrambeled to his feet and helped Hermione up as well. He looked down at his other hand and saw that he was holing a gold chain, looping between his fingers. Hermione must of realized this to for she gasped when she saw what he was holding. It was the Time Turner.
Proffessor McGonnagal had given the Time Turner back to Hermione in her sixth year due to the fact that Hermione had once more taken more classes than necassary. She remembered being in the hall about to use the Time Turner when Harry came rushing up to her.
Flashback
Hermione stood in the hall after Transfiguration on her way to Arithmancy. She pulled the Golden trinket out of her robes and was about to turn the hourglass when Harry came toward her.
"Hermione!" He shouted. Hermione looked down at her watch and realized if she didnt hurry then she would be late for next hour, and she couldn't do that. She decided that she would go ahead and use the Time Turner and apologize later. She turned the hour glass just as Harry reached out to grab her arm for keep her from leaving. Instead he got hold of the neckalace, almost pulling it off. The sudden movement caused to hourglass to continue spinning.
Harry felt a sudden pull at his stomach and the odd sensation that he was moving backwards.
End Flashback
Harry gulped. "Um..H-Hermione? What time is it?" Harry asked uncertainly. Hermione looked over at a grandfather clock in the hall, but the clock didn't say the time, instead it said the date.
-October 14, 1982-
Hermione gasped. They had gone back in time twenty-two years, back into the time of the Marauders. Harry followed her gaze to the clock and gasped too. "Hermione, how are we going to get back? Can we just use the Time Turner again?"
Hermione shook her head, eyes still locked on the clock. "No. The Time Turner only takes you to the past, not to the future." She finally tore her eyes away from the clock. "Harry, what are we going to do? We can't just stay here."
She looked up at Harry. He had a thoughtful look flickering in his eyes. Hermione knew what he was thinking, and her expression changed from worry to sympathy. "Harry, we can't stay. I know you want to see your father and Sirius, but we have to go.." She stated tentavely.
Harry looked down at her and sighed. "I know, I just..I mean, it would be nice to Sirius again ya know? Just to know he's happy, to see him happy one more time.." He voice was soft and gentle. Hermione could see tears threatening to form in his eyes. She put a comforting hand on Harry's shoulder.
He turned to her and smiled. "C'mon..maybe if we can find Dumbledore he can take us back. I'm sure he wouldn't find us crazy or anything."
Hermione nodded and they made their way to the Headmasters Office. They reached the statue of the gargoyle before either one of them realized that they didn't know the password. "C'mon! Can't you just let us in? This is important!" Harry asked the gargoyle.
"Important is it?" Said a voice behind Harry and Hermione. They both jumped and turned quickly to find a middle-aged witch, no older than thirty looking down at them. "What is so important that you must disturb Headmaster Dippet?"
'Dippet.' Harry thought. 'Oh no, Dippet is still the Headmaster!'
The Proffessor was looking down at them expectantly. "Well?"
"Well..um..." Hermione started.
"What is your name?" She asked Hermione.
"Hermione Granger." Hermione answered.
"And you?"
"Harry Potter." Harry then realized that he probably shouldn't of used his real last name, but decided that Potter was not that uncommon of a name.
The Proffessor gazed at him curiously. "Are you by any chance related to James Potter?"
"No." Harry answered, maybe a little too quickly. But it seemed as though the Proffessor bought it.
"Well, I would suggest the both of you get to class immediately before you both recieve detention." And with a swish of her cloak she was gone.
'She looks familiar..' Harry thought to himself. He shrugged if off and turned back to Hermione. "Ok, now what do we do? Dumbledore isn't headmaster here yet. I dont't even know if he teaches here yet."
"Well..Ok, this is what we do. We tell everyone that we are exchange students from Beauxbatons. We don't let slip anything about our lives or anything. If people find out to much information about us then they might check under the records in Beauxbatons and there won't be a Hermione Granger and Harry Potter on the list. And naturally we're going to be in Gryffindor. The dormitories provide the exact amount of space and belongings required for each person staying in the room. All we need to do is find Proffessor McGonnagal, or whoever is in charge of Gryffindor at the moment and tell them about us being transfer students and say Headmaster Dippet told us to tell her. Oh and.." Hermione took out her wand and pointed it at Harry she said a spell then put her wand back up.
"What did you do?" Harry asked cautiously.
"I changed your appearance. From what I've heard you look exactly like your father. You now have dark brown hair and contacts! Now, there's a book in the library somewhere, I remember reading it ages ago. It has a potion in it that can take you to the future. If we can find that book and make the potion then we can get back to Hogwarts, our time. But, I can't remember the name of the book. Were just going to have to search high and low I guess."
"Oh, right. Ok, so..what do we do now?" Harry asked. Hermione looked at her watch.
"Well, it's lunch right now so I guess that's where we need to go."
Her and Harry made their way to the Great Hall and sat down at the Gryffindor table unoticed by others, except one person.
"Hi. I don't think I've seen you around here before. Are you new?" Harry turned in his seat to see a younger version of Remus Lupin staring back at him.
"Er..yeah. This is Hermione Granger. And I'm Harry." He thought it best not to say his last name now, unless asked.
"Nice to meet you." Lupin relpied shaking Harry's hand. "And this is my friend Sirius, Sirius Black."
Harry's heart skipped a beat. He looked over at the sixteen year old frame of Sirius Black. Sirius gave a small nod.
"Sirius, this is Hermione Granger and Harry..erm..what did you say your last name was?" Remus asked.
"Oh, um..Potter. Harry Potter."
"Potter?" Both Remus and Lupin inquired at the same time.
"What?" Harry turned and saw a sixteen year old James Potter coming their way.
