Hello readers! I hope you enjoy my first fanfic.
I just wanted to let everyone know this story will not be the normal time turner story.
I'm in love with these type of stories so I thought I should write one myself with a twist.
No James will not fall in love with Hermione or any of that sort.
Come on thats just wrong, everyone knows if those two got together there would be no Harry Potter.
There will be mystery, action, romance.

Please put in your reviews.
If you don't like my story than don't read it, yet even if you review it when you hate it thank you for your thoughts.

-Thea

The Mixed Pride

Chapter 1- A Reversal

"Harry James Potter! What did you just do! I told you to take back that time turner in the third year!" The shrill voice was coming from non other than one of the best friends of The-Boy-Who-Lived, Hermione Granger.

A teenage boy no more older than 17 sunk into the common room maroon chair. Had he forgotten about the time turner? Of course not but he was never going to admit that to Hermione.

Anyone who has been on her bad side could see why he would rather suffer The Cruciatus Curse -which he has on many occasions- than ever admit he kept it on purpose.

"Bloody hell 'Mione! Keep your voice down. Do you want the fifth years to hear you?" A red headed boy who everyone knew had to be a Weasley, Ron Weasley to be exact,shot a glare at his soon to be girlfriend Hermione. It was a known fact the 'Mud-blood' and the 'blood traitor' were fated to be together.

"Ronald! Do not start with me. I'm not in the mood. Harry I could get my wand snapped if the ministry found out 'I' still had it! Oh no. I will never be able to set free the house elf's if I have a criminal record!"

Harry Potter's lip curved up into a small smirk, to think Hermione was more afraid of not being able to help the house elfs than going to Azkaban was just one of those little quirks about her that he loved in a brotherly affection.

"Harry I'll hex that smirk right off! This is not funny in any way!" A fifth year groaned in the background, apparently Hermione Granger was a person people were easily annoyed by.

"You must not move, the Nargles find your hair most intriguing. I could paint you a protection necklace if you wish. My apologies if I mess up." Ron grinned happily, hearing the dreamy voice of Luna Lovegood outside their common room brought new topics to speak of other then how Hermione couldn't save everyone.

"Get away from me! Go back to the Ravenclaw Tower! Someone! DON"T YOU DARE PAINT THAT ON ME!" No one said a word as they waited anxiously for what would happen next. Harry scurried out of his chair to the portrait. "Luna?"

The mute room suddenly burst out laughing once they saw the portrait lady opening the door. A messy black line of what appeared to be a paper clip hung lazily around the fat lady's face.

"Oh hello Harry Potter, I was just coming to warn you that it's Nargle season. If you would be so kind as to put this necklace on and keep away from mistletoe." Luna Lovegood or as other called her Loony Lovegood which fit her behavior perfectly than anyone would have known, let a soft smile creep up on her.

A shoulder bag rested heavily on her shoulder with many different objects hanging from the sides,with the words 'LEMONS EQUAL WARMTH!' In her mind kept away the Limonas from stealing her belongs as they loved to do oh so much.

"I guess,If it would make you feel better. " The-Boy-Who-Lived shrugged absentminded, He was already used to Luna's peculiar nature to find it odd in the slightest way.

"I would very much appreciate it." She said, Hermione shook her head in a disapproval manner while mumbling under her breath. 'Nargle season! I mean really. How silly of her to believe her father about everything.' A ping of regret rushed through Hermione once she remembered Luna's father had just been killed by Alecto Carrow.

Apparently Luna had heard it, as her normal dreamy appearance evaporated into thin air. Pain flicked across Lovegood's face but she put back up her dreamy shield in a attempt to show no one how much pain she was really in.

"What is this?" All heads turned to the time turner, Harry smiled weakly. "It's the time turner Hermione used in year 3, but I don't think its working. When I turned it forward it wouldn't work-" This was about the moment he knew he made a mistake.

"HARRY HOW COULD YOU! You know your not suppose to use the time turner without informing the Ministry!" Who was that you ask? Well the only person who could screech at the level only dogs could only hear would be Hermione Granger once again.

"A time turner? Were they not all destroyed?" Past memories flooded into Luna's head of two years ago, when the DA broke into the ministry to help save Harry's godfather to only find out it was a trap.

"Yes Luna they were suppose to be but Harry never gave mine back when I asked-Harry that's not my time turner! How did you get this?" Hermione snatched the Reversal from Harry's hand in pure awe, a Reversal was the exact opposite of a Time Turner.

They could take you into the past but they were extremely rare. "Blimey Harry! You've been holding out on me! Like last week when I got a F on my Potions essay we could of gone back and got an A!"

Everyone jumped at the sound of Luna's outrageously ear-piercing laugh. Ron grinned proudly, even if he only made Luna laugh at least someone had a sense of humor. Now Hermione on the other hand could kill Voldemort with the glare she was giving off.

"Harry, Hermione, and Ron there is no time for this amusing play you three are having. If we wish to defeat the Dark Lord by the end of this year we better rush off now." Since summer's end the four of them had made a plan to leave Hogwarts and finish what Dumbledore wanted them to finish.

Luna begged Harry to come alone since she had no where to go after Hogwarts, To be honest she wanted revenge.

This was also a reason she had to leave, for the very person who killed her father was now a teacher for muggle studies; killing someone was something Luna was not ready for and truthfully she never wanted to be.