In time, I couldn't help myself
Chapter one: I tripped into the past
Authors note: *Yawn* I got this chapter up. I want to see how people like it before I write another one. Please no flames. Sorry about the grammar/spelling problems there might be.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, they are all J. K Rowling's and Warner brothers
Summary: Hermione's time-turner once belonged to someone else by the name of Lily Evans. Its this fantasy story where Lily, and Hermione get switched in time. Now how will her friends cope with this. L/J and H/Hr. right?
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It was a beautiful winter day at Hogwarts. Snow had just fallen onto the trees, and the lake remained frozen. The mermaids would occasionally jump out, and sing, a wonderful sight to see, and a better thing to hear. The sun was just coming over the hills as far out as people of Hogwarts could gaze.
Harry Potter the boy famous for, well you all know this, had just gotten up.
"Its today Ron." He said over to his redhead friend, who lay asleep in bed.
He just rolled around and mumbled. *Its today I tell 'Mione how I really feel about her* He thought reassuringly.
The command room was entirely except for a few students heading out to the library in the morning. Hermione stumbled down the stairs still getting sleep out of her eye. Her hair, being wet from the shower, was now tied back in a bow.
"Hey Harry." She said between yawns to her best friend sitting at one of the couches before the fire.
"Hey 'Mione. Nice day out... er...what are you planning on doing?" He said, not to suspiciously as Hermione had sat next to him.
"Oh, I guess I would head out to the library."
"Hey, do you want to come out to-with a walk-wuth me-I mean with me- come to a walk with me." He stumbled over his words trying to avoid her cinnamon eyes.
"Sure, the mermaids are singing."
She went back up to the girls dormitory to retrieve her snow boots, sweater, and a scarf. Together they walked out, and down the halls. Very few students were out at this time of day. Once they had past the main doors leading to the outside Harry had broken the silence.
"So what was with you and Krum?" Harry asked acting casual.
"Well, I liked him, as a person, but really not as a boyfriend. At the end of the fourth year, I had told him I had no feelings for him."
"That's it? Then he went away."
"That and that I liked someone else..." She whispered.
*Great, I'm going to admit my feelings for her, and here she says she likes someone else...*
"Actually, I took you on this walk because I wanted to tell you something."
"Same here. OK here it goes." Hermione took a deep breath then glanced up at Harry's breathtaking green eyes.
"I think I really like you." They said in unison.
*She likes me! The great Hermione Granger really likes me!*
~He likes me! The famous Hairy Potter really likes me!~
They both thought.Hermione leaned forward, up to his face (he's an inch or two taller then her.) For a moment they shared the most wonderful, tender, loving kiss that was- cut short.
"Hey get a room will you!" A voice yelled from behind them.
They broke apart so fast to see fire on the snow. No, their best friend Ron Weasly, sitting on the snow, Ginny behind him, with popcorn in her hand. Ginny was stunned, her mouth hanging open. Ron was stifling a laugh.
"H-how long have you been here?" Hermione shot up brushing off her hair, and blushing like a fire.
They were attempting to act like nothing happen, but failed miserably. That made Ron laugh more.
"Oh, just long enough to see you two kissing, admitting ones love for the other, you know the basics. Me, and Ronald here were heading to get you, its almost lunch."
Ginny said, louder then the kissing noises Ron was making.
"Shut up Ron." Hermione shouted at him, in a playful sort of way.
She then grabbed a snowball, and throw it at his head. Harry, and Ginny joined in the snowball fight as well.
"Hey that's not fair!" Ron yelled, avoiding the first wave of three snowballs coming toward him.
"Who ever said war was fair!" Hermione yelped playfully, reaching down for a gigantic pile of snow.
"You may have won this battle, but the wars not over!" Ron said, taking off.
Hermione was fast to follow, she held more then a bunch of snow in her hand.
"Never catch me!" He slide across the ice frozen lake.
"Watch me!" She jumped on to the ice after him.
She began to slid across the ice, but with one false move. !CRASH!
Ron stopped in his track to look back. Hermione wasn't there.
Was she trying to trick him? Or was she really hurt? He slide back in the path to see a gigantic pile of snow.
"Hermione?" Ron shouted.
There was no answer. She wouldn't joke on something like this. He approached the pile of snow that was left, just as Ginny, and Harry caught up.
Ron brushed through the snow, picking up a few items.
"Broken glass? Sand... Harry!!! GET OVER HERE!!!!" Ron screamed.
Harry dashed over, faster then a lighting bolt.
"What happen???" He asked, glancing over Ron's shoulders.
Sure enough, there was the pile of snow, broken glass, and sand. Broken glass, and sand.
"You don't think...." Ron was breathing hard. "Hermione's time turner..."
Harry was speechless, he couldn't think straight. Hermione still had her time-turner. Worse off, it broke... That means she could be anywhere in time. One thing crossed his mind: Dumbledore
