Whatever Yesterday Brings

Prologue

The story that I'm about to tell you, begins with a diary, a very old diary, which belonged to Lillian Evans, who wrote in it since she was first excepted into Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry at the young age of eleven, up until she was happily married and 26 weeks pregnant with her first child to boot! But this diary was not at all what it seemed. The little book had a very special power, a power that Lily herself had not known about. After Lily and her husband, James Potter, were killed, this diary along with the rest of her belongings went to her's and James's son, Harry James Potter. Although, Harry didn't know anything about this mystery of a dairy, that is, until he happened to come upon it while looking for his Care of Magical Creatures book during break at Hogwarts.

End Prologue

"Harry, hurry up! What's taking you so long?" Ron yelled up the stairs while sitting in one of the plush, crimson armchairs in the Gryffindor Common Room.

"Ron, why don't you go check on him?" said Ginny after receiving nothing but silence for an answer.

"Why don't you?"

"It's the boy's dormitory!"

"That's never stopped you before."

"Fine!" she grumbled, "I'll go check." Ginny pushed herself up out of the chair and set off towards the boy's Dormitories.
"Harry? You alone?" Ginny whispered from behind the door. It certainly wouldn't do to just barge in and end up catching a 6th year changing. Can you say: complete humiliation? She found herself, once again, being answered by silence. Taking this as a sign that no one else was in the room, she quietly opened the door to be met with the smell of dirty laundry and the sight of complete and utter chaos, least if you could call: unmade beds, unwashed uniforms thrown across the floor, and candy rappers utter chaos. A disgusted look graced Ginny's soft features as she eyed the "room".

'More like a garbage dump,' she quietly thought to herself, 'Honestly, haven't boys ever heard of hygiene?' Trying her best to ignore the mess, Ginny began to scan the room for a sign of Harry. Ah! There he was! And coincidently, he was in the only sanitary part of the dorm. Smiling slightly, she made her way over to his side. Harry was kneeled down on the ground, bending partially over something, and as she approached, she could make out an object in his hands. Because his attention was solely on whatever he was holding, he didn't even realize that she had entered.
"Harry?" she asked again, but louder this time. Startled, he quickly turned towards her, revealing to her the most luminous and exquisite emerald orbs, causing her to take an involuntary gasp. Noting who she was, Harry calmed down and flashed her a dazzling smile. Ginny soon found herself fighting to stop the embarrassing blush as his deep voice spoke.

"Sorry I'm taking so long. I just found something." he said turning back to whatever it was that he had in his hand.
Ginny slowly seated herself by his side and looked at the object in his hand. It was a book, a small leather bound book with the letters L. M. E. engraved in gold on the bottom right hand corner. In the middle of the cover, was the word "DIARY" in a very skilled script, with a gleaming white, winged horse flying behind the word.

"What is it?" whispered Ginny.
"What is it?" she asked gently.

"I'm not really sure. I mean, I've never even seen this before and it somehow ended up in my trunk. It's weird though," he sighed and turned to her, "I have the strangest feeling that it belonged to my mother." He looked back to the diary and began tracing the initials with his index finger.
Ginny glanced up at him as he began to open the book, wondering if he wanted her to leave. He didn't seem to mind her presents. Secretly, he found it soothing.

Harry flipped through the yellowing pages and looked at the date of the last entry; "May 14, 1980".
He traced the date much as he had done on the cover, finding himself lost in deep thoughts. Ginny placed a hand on his shoulder to comfort him as he did so.
It was the most she could do without offering any clues about her true feelings for the incredible young man beside her. She too allowed herself to be engulfed in her own thoughts, although hers were about a completely different notion all together.

Hers were about a very handsome boy; one that was very kind, courteous, brave, and…perfect. 'How could he ever like me more than a friend?' she thought to herself as she looked at his face.
"You okay?" she asked him.
"Yeah. I'm fine." was his reply. Sighing once more, Harry closed the book and turned to Ginny, "Let's-" he began, but he was cut off as the room around them began to spiral, although, he and Ginny, who still had her hand on his shoulder, seemed to remain still.
As suddenly as it all had started, it stopped. They were no longer in Hogwarts...

Hey, yes this story hasbeen posted before, number of times in fact, but it got deleted the second time through. So here it is again! Keep deleting ya idiots but it will never be kept down! Mwhahahahaha!

anyways, enough with the craziness! R&R! Flames totally NOT welcome but constructive critisim IS appreciated! Don't worry about being harsh, I know this is nowhere Near being the best out there but hey, there's hope right?

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