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A Different Time Travel Story…Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix either.
Chapter 1: Through the Veil
"Only one couple were still battling, apparently unaware of the new arrival. Harry saw Sirius duck Bellatrix's jet of red light: He was laughing at her. 'Come on, you can do better than that!' his voice echoing around the cavernous room.
The second jet of light hit him squarely on the chest.
The laughter had not quite died from his face, but his eyes widened in shock.
Harry released Neville, though he was unaware of doing so." (Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, page 805-806)
"NO!" Harry yelled. With a loud 'pop', Harry was next to Sirius, much like the time he had accidentally apparated on the primary school's roof.
Just in time, Harry shoved Sirius off the dais. The still-stunned Sirius was safe. Remus quickly ennervated him. Sirius, still dazed, sat up.
Bellatrix, angered that she had not killed her cousin, shot the body-binding spell at Harry. Harry, who was still relieved Sirius was fine, didn't have time to dodge it.
"His body curved in a graceful arc as he sank backward through the ragged veil hanging from the arch…" (Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, page 806)
Bellatrix cackled madly: Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived, was dead…
The battle started just as it had quickly paused when Dumbledore had arrived. However, the Order fighting furiously to avenge the death of their fallen savior…
"Uuuuhhhh…" Harry groaned as he woke up. He sat up and took in his surroundings.
He was sitting in a empty white room. Suddenly, Harry remembered how he got there…
Pushing Sirius out of the way…
Getting hit by the body-binding spell…
Falling…
Crap, Harry realized. He had fallen into the Veil of Death, meaning that he was dead.
At least I'll get to be with my parents, Harry thought with some happiness.
Suddenly, he was bombarded with knowledge…he felt powerful…
"AHH! WHAT THE HELL?" as a strangely familiar voice echoed through his mind.
"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches…born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies…and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not…and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives…The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies…" (Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, page 841)
So that must have been the prophecy that the Death Eaters wanted…the one about…me? Let's see…I was born at the end of July…Voldemort gave me this stupid scar…hmm…that could be the mark…oh crap...I'm the only one that can kill him. The power I just felt must be the 'power the Dark Lord knows not'…
A miserable whimper brought Harry out of his thoughts. Looking to his left, he saw an ugly naked baby thing about ten feet away from him.
What the hell is that? Harry thought.
"Horcrux…" Harry barely heard. A memory of a diary flashed through his mind.
Harry made a mental note to look up horcruxes later.
Looking toward his right, there was something that looked oddly like the Veil.
I wonder where that goes…Harry thought. Standing up, Harry walked to the archway. Harry then realized he had no control over his body.
For the second time that day, Harry Potter fell through an archway…not knowing where he would end up, and not knowing how much time had passed...
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