Harry Potter tossed and turned in his cupboard. He had just had a bad dream and so the little four year old couldn't get back to sleep. There was no use going to Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon would just lock him up. For the first time in his life Harry made a wish; "I wish my parents were here" and he cried himself back to sleep.
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"Past what do you think?"
"I think we should present"
"You future?"
"Yes I think so too"
"Death, it's all up to you in the end"
"Fine"
And with that death let the spirits of Lily and James Potter back into their bodies.
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Lily Potter awoke, she was lying in what was that... mud! She reached up to feel what should have been a sky and instead felt stone. Lily felt the truth dawn upon her, where was she? It couldn't be... a grave.
But no it couldn't! With all these thoughts in her head she yelled out the first thing that came to her mind, "Harry, James?" Almost as soon as she yelled out his name she heard James Potter shout "Bombarda" She felt the grave blast into smithereens. There he was "James!" she cried out in relief. "James why are we in graves?"... Are we dead?" "Where's Harry?" Her question lingered in the air, James felt pathetic, all he could say in reply was "I don't know." " Dumbledore... we have to get to Dumbledore" she said. The next thing they know the Potters were standing in Dumbledore's study.
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