AN:
Hullo! Welcome to my first ever fan fiction. First, thank you for taking the time to read this. Second, I sincerely hope you enjoy! If you are interested in the next chapter, expect an update in about a week, maybe sooner. Now, on with the show!
Disclaimer:
To my great displeasure, I'm afraid I do not own Harry Potter.
Prologue
Dumbledore's words rang in Hermione's head. Three turns should do it.
Yes, maybe three turns on the time-turner would send her back far enough to keep Sirius away from the dementors, but what if she went back further? What if she went back far enough to change that James and Lily Potter were dead, Sirius Black was known as a mass murderer, and Peter Pettigrew was known as a victim? Hermione knew she would have to go back far enough to get them to trust her, to involve herself in their lives, and to reveal Pettigrew's true intentions. She also knew, however, that if she did do this, if she did go back to the time of the Marauder's and somehow got rid of Peter, there would be so many things that would change for the better.
Looking up, and taking one last glance at Dumbledore's retreating back, and then glancing over at Harry and Ron, her best friends, she began to rapidly spin the time-turner.
She didn't know exactly how many times she would need to turn it, but she took a quick guess, going on the fact that three turns should get her from evening back to a same days' morning.
She stopped turning, and looked up. Her friends' terribly confused faces were the last thing she saw before she vanished, many years prior, to a time when her friends didn't exist, to a time where her parents were still young themselves and not yet together, and to, most importantly, a time she shouldn't have been alive.
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~Vul