"It hurt it hurt so much" sighing the red haired red eyed girl of eighteen picked up the small eleven year old, she ignored the people of the tavern, she ignored the wizards and witches as some glanced at the two unusual people or maybe it was the child she had picked up with the lightning bolt scar and messy hair, she before walking to the backroom of tom's bar.
Sitting upon the sofa that was ratty as she sat back cradling the child upon her lap, her fingers running through this tangled messy hair in comfort, she listened to his broken sobs as she was silent, oh how she wished to help yet knowing it was impossible now, yet she felt in around her neck, the gem the jewel gifted to her by her foster father, now she understood what he meant.
When the time was right she would know when to go back and correct the changes that had wronged the world.
This was it, here and now, she would gather the others and change the past, present and future.
(OKAY, let me know if you like? If so with a review I'll write the fanfiction that's battering my brain, damn plot bunnies!)