Voldermorts 2nd Fall Part one of three: Connecting with the past.
(Chapter One/?)
The beginnings
Author: Dudecar00
Author E-Mail: Realitichc@aol.com or darnRabitt@iamwasted.com
Category: Humor/Romance/Dark Artsish
Key Words: Broom, Hogwarts, Marcus Flint, McGonagall, Gryffindor, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James Potter, Lily Potter
Rating:PG/PG-13 (Swear word might not be subtle for teen's under 13)
Summary: This story takes place in 1987, 1995, and 1978. Ron, Harry, and Hermione go back int time to '87, and '78. They retrieve some helpful friends, and come back to the present, to battle Voldemort. It is a long and furios battle.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Authors Note: OK, this is my first chapter story on here, so don't get mad at me if it's a little ... screwed up! I would like to thank Maddie!!!. Now on to the story. If you have any questions, you can e-mail me, or IM me at Realitichc on AOL.
The breeze whispers at the shutters and mutters queer tales of old days, and cobbled streets, and youths leaping their horses down marble stairways
~Amy Lowell~
11 year old Oliver Wood looked a little scared. He was standing by the Hogwarts express. His mother Adrian Stanther Longbottom-Wood kissed him on the cheek; she patted him on the head. "I'll see you when you get back honey. I will miss you a lot!" A few tears rolled down her cheek, as she
smiled.
"Mom, why can't I come home for Christmas?" he asked her with a hint of sadness in his voice. He watched his mother frown. He tried to figure out what she was thinking.
"Honey, I told you, this is the year that I am writing my book, and I don't need my favorite people around, because they will distract me," she said, with that peppy tone she usually had. That's when the train puffed smoke into the air. "You better get on Honey. I don't want you to miss your first year honey!" she said. When he turned around, he dropped his owl cage, for he had bumped into a red headed boy, wearing glasses.
"Oh sorry!" the red headed boy said. That's when a taller boy came behind the red headed boy.
"Don't tell this big bully your sorry Percy! Stand up for your rights!" The taller boy stared at Oliver. Oliver squeaked a little groan, and said he was sorry. "Bah I was just kidding around!" the older boy said with a hardy laugh. Just then the train started to move. "Bloody 'ell! We better get on!" the older kid said. The older boy grabbed Percy, and threw him into the train, then he hopped in. The train started to pick up speed.
"Bye mom! See yah in June!" he yelled, as he ran close to the train, and jumped in.
Adrian Wood just started to cry. She couldn't believe her little Ollie was going to Hogwarts. She remembered when she went there ... oh so long ago.
***
Oliver was sitting with Percy, the older kid, an even older guy, and two girls the same age as Oliver. Oliver caught the eye of one of the girls, and he smiled. He quickly turned his head away. The oldest boy shook his head, and decided to speak.
"Eck .. Since we arn't get to no bloomin place now, I'll introduce myself. I am Bill Weasley, and," he pointed to the middle boy," This is Charlie. We're related of course! And that little git," he said, pointing to Percy," Is our younger brother Percy. This is his first year," He said with a sort of cock-eyed smile.
"I resent that!" Percy said angrily, with a sort of shout. The girls sort of perked up now, and the one that Oliver's eye caught, spoke up.
"Hi ya'll. Mah name's Emma! Emma Chang! Huh!" she said, with a sweet southern US accent. Oliver blinked his eyes, and a dumbass smile went on his face. He felt all worm inside as she said her name. 'She's so beautiful,' he thought to himself
"I'm Penelope Clearwater, thank you very much!" said the other girl, with a prim & proper voice. She looked over at Percy, then turned away, and whispered something to Emma; Emma started to giggle madly.
"Girls," said Percy under his breath.
Oliver started his introduction. "I'm Oliver Wood. I love quidditch. Hey, Bill," he said looking at Bill."He turned to Bill," do they let first years play on the quidditch team?" he asked enthusiastically. He loved quidditch. His room was full of quidditch stuff.
"HAH!" Bill snorted some boogers out."You wish. It's been almost a century since a first year got on the team," he said with a chuckle. He and Charlie finished there laughing, while Oliver felt humiliated.
The rain started to pour. It had been dark and dreary out four a few hours, and it was supposed to rain. Oliver tried not to stare at the dropping rain outside, but it slowly put him to sleep. The rest of the first years ended up drifting to sleep
***
Shake, shake, shake. Oliver opened his eyes, and blinked a few times. Charlie was shaking him. Oliver pushed him away, and watched him fall over onto Percy. Percy yelled at them, and tackled Charlie. The others finally woke up. They all started to laugh except Percy, but then he joined in. The six of them changed into their robes. It was raining even heavier now, and they wouldn't have been able to tell the train had stopped, if the old lady with the cart had said so.
As they walked off the train, they heard a voice say, 'First years this way." The four first years walked over; Bill and Charlie walked over towards the horse carriages. They hopped inside the boats gleefully. Oliver wondered what the castle looked like. There was a dense fog over the lake, and he couldn't see ten feet ahead of himself. That's when suddenly the boat holding Penelope, Percy, Jenny Jorkins, and Oliver himself, flew upside down, and landed in the water.
"BLuBLUBLBUBLBUBBLBUBHHH!!" screamed Oliver as he hit the water. He saw Percy get hit on the head by the canoe, so he swam over to him. As he grabbed Percy, he saw the thing. The giant octopus. "BLUAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he screamed again. He pulled Percy up to the top of the water with him, and they broke the surface. He crawled on top of the turned over canoe, and dragged Percy on too. Penelope, and Jenny popped out of the water, and got onto the canoe. They were all freezing to death, and the rain felt like icicles puncturing their skin.
The burley old man took the rest of the first years inside, then came back for the four of them. " I 'here. My names 'agrid. Rubeus 'agrid. Nice to meet you," he said with a smile on his face. He pulled the four of them into his boat, and they floated to the shore. Hagrid led them up to the doors of Hogwarts. Oliver gave a big 'Fwooooooooahhhhhhh!' as he looked at it. He thought it was huge. Then Hagrid opened the door ...
***
They stood up looking at the sorting hat. They had gotten through all of them, except for Oliver. Percy and Jenny got into Gryffindor. Penelope was put into Ravenclaw, and Emma got into Hufflepuff. Oliver got the hat put on him, and it immediately shouted 'GRYFFINDOR!!!!' Everyone clapped as Oliver went and sat by Percy, who was his new best friend.
After everyone was full and stuffed, the Gryffindors followed the Head Boy, Tom Tupqued up to the picture of the fat lady. He said the password 'Snossages,' and they were let in. They all went into their dorm rooms, and quickly fell asleep.
***
Meanwhile, in 1995, Harry Potter was playing chess with Ron Weasley. Ron showed his big smile, and said. "Checkmate!"
"Damn. You got me. Good match Ron," he said. He put the pieces away, and closed the chess set up. He shoved it under the coffee table. That's when Professor McGonagall walked inside the commons. The small chatter that had been going on in the common room quickly ceased. All eyes turned towards the professor.
Professor McGonagall sighed, and looked at Harry and Ron. "Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley. Come with me. I already have Ms. Granger outside," she said in her usual strict tone. Harry gulped; Ron squeaked. They were both 15, but they were still nervous when the professor talked to them like that. They got up out of there seats, and followed her out. The sounds of chatter coming from the commons was not helping.
They met Hermione and Professor Dumbledore outside. Hermione looked like she was sad, but happy at the same time.
"Come with me," Dumbledore said in a solum tone. Harry gulped, and wondered what Dumbledore was going to tell them. They both followed Dumbledore, Hermione, and Professor McGonagall. Ron tapped his fingers against the wall, and Harry could see he was worried. They came up to the gargoyle. Either Harry was seeing things, or the gargoyle looked different.
Dumbledore said. "Blood flavored suckers," and the gargoyle opened up. Hmm thought Harry. They all followed Dumbledore inside. Dumbledore sat behind his desk, and McGonagall stood at his side. "Sit, sit. Please," he said to Ron, Harry, and Hermione. They took their seats. Harry blinked a few times, and looked at Dumbledore.
"I guess you are all wondering why I called you here?" he said. The three of them nodded. "Well, you three have proven yourselves, time and time again," he stopped for a second, and smiled at them. "I have a mission for you three. I would normally do something like this myself, but I need to stay here. In case Voldemort comes while I am away," he finished up. Ron's eyes widened, and he thought maybe it was something fun. "Now, what I need you to do, is go back in time, and retrieve a few friends," he said with a smile. Ron's hopes suddenly jumped off a cliff and died.
McGonagall looked at them. She then handed the time turner from their third year, back to Hermione. "You will need this. Now what we need you to do, is go back to 1987, and get Percy Weasley, Oliver Wood, and Penelope Clearwater. Each is now a successful person. We will send three house elves along with, and they will complete everything the three did before, exactly. Right down to every charm, and potion. Then you will need to go back to 1978, and retrieve ... James Potter," McGonagalls voice slowly finished. Harry blinked a few times. "The same thing will be done for him. Once you bring everyone back, we can get Remus here, and Sirius. Then you will tell you the rest of your mission," finished McGonagall.
Hermione had a mad glitter in her eyes. "There will be house elves staying here for us. Right?" she asked very hyperly. She was wiggling around a lot lately. She had begun to like adventures.
Dumbledore answerd."Yes Ms. Granger. They will keep your academics up to date. We have given each of you an elf with the same IQ level as each of you. They will do basically the same as you. If all goes well, the mission should complete by the beginning of the second semester," he finished.
"We accept," they all said at the same time. Dumbledore nodded, and told them to get some sleep before the next day. Their mission was a hard one, and they needed to be ready for it.
***
The year, 1978. It was the Gryffindor common room. Sirius Black, James Potter, Peter Pettigrew, and Remus Lupin were hanging out talking about the day. It was their seventh year, and they planned on it being the best. Everyone had gone off to bed, except for Lily Evans, Jame's girlfriend. The five of them decided to play poker.
The time had passed, and everyone was all in. The pot was 235 galleons, 348 sickles, and 995 knuts. Peter had on his poker face, and looked around at everyone. When it came around to Remus, he folded.
Sirius snorted, and looked at Remus. "Always being careful are we Remus?" he asked, then laughed again.
"Better to be safe ... than reckless. Eh, Sirius?" he said, then laughed. Sirius grumbled a little, then laid down his cards, now that the betting was over.
"Read 'em and weep. Three of a kind," he said. An evil grin on his face. Then James laid down two pairs. "As usual. I win with my classic three of a kind," Sirius looked at Peter, and starred him down. He knew he would win. Peter laid down a pair. Sirius grin widened. Then Lily laid down a four of a kind.
"Read 'em and weep, eh Sirius! Haha!" Peter, Remus, and James all joined in on the laughing. Sirius gave a sputa, and picked up a pillow off the floor. He threw it at Lily. "Ahh!" she screamed, as she went tumbling to the floor. James threw a knut at Sirius, and it hit him in the eye.
"Son of a bitch!" he yelled. He rubbed his eye, and it started to swell. He told them he was going to go see Madam Frunday, and her apprentice Madam Pomfrey. He walked out of the common room, and headed towards the hospital wing.
Lily yawned, and picked up her galleons, sickles, and knuts. She put them in her money bag, kissed James goodnight, and walked into the girls dorm.
"So, Peter ... you gonna try out for the quidditch team this year? We do need a new keeper. And Snape is a pretty good chaser I heard. We could really use you," James said. He had been trying to get Peter on the team for a few years now, but to no avail.
"Yeah James, I think I will try. Don't know if I will make it though. You know?" he said with a frown. James nodded. Peter wasn't the best player, or flyer for that matter. They all were pretty tired, and they went into their dorms. They quickly fell asleep.
TBC ...
Please read the next chapter when it comes out!!!
That is the end of this chapter.
(Chapter One/?)
The beginnings
Author: Dudecar00
Author E-Mail: Realitichc@aol.com or darnRabitt@iamwasted.com
Category: Humor/Romance/Dark Artsish
Key Words: Broom, Hogwarts, Marcus Flint, McGonagall, Gryffindor, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James Potter, Lily Potter
Rating:PG/PG-13 (Swear word might not be subtle for teen's under 13)
Summary: This story takes place in 1987, 1995, and 1978. Ron, Harry, and Hermione go back int time to '87, and '78. They retrieve some helpful friends, and come back to the present, to battle Voldemort. It is a long and furios battle.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Authors Note: OK, this is my first chapter story on here, so don't get mad at me if it's a little ... screwed up! I would like to thank Maddie!!!. Now on to the story. If you have any questions, you can e-mail me, or IM me at Realitichc on AOL.
The breeze whispers at the shutters and mutters queer tales of old days, and cobbled streets, and youths leaping their horses down marble stairways
~Amy Lowell~
11 year old Oliver Wood looked a little scared. He was standing by the Hogwarts express. His mother Adrian Stanther Longbottom-Wood kissed him on the cheek; she patted him on the head. "I'll see you when you get back honey. I will miss you a lot!" A few tears rolled down her cheek, as she
smiled.
"Mom, why can't I come home for Christmas?" he asked her with a hint of sadness in his voice. He watched his mother frown. He tried to figure out what she was thinking.
"Honey, I told you, this is the year that I am writing my book, and I don't need my favorite people around, because they will distract me," she said, with that peppy tone she usually had. That's when the train puffed smoke into the air. "You better get on Honey. I don't want you to miss your first year honey!" she said. When he turned around, he dropped his owl cage, for he had bumped into a red headed boy, wearing glasses.
"Oh sorry!" the red headed boy said. That's when a taller boy came behind the red headed boy.
"Don't tell this big bully your sorry Percy! Stand up for your rights!" The taller boy stared at Oliver. Oliver squeaked a little groan, and said he was sorry. "Bah I was just kidding around!" the older boy said with a hardy laugh. Just then the train started to move. "Bloody 'ell! We better get on!" the older kid said. The older boy grabbed Percy, and threw him into the train, then he hopped in. The train started to pick up speed.
"Bye mom! See yah in June!" he yelled, as he ran close to the train, and jumped in.
Adrian Wood just started to cry. She couldn't believe her little Ollie was going to Hogwarts. She remembered when she went there ... oh so long ago.
***
Oliver was sitting with Percy, the older kid, an even older guy, and two girls the same age as Oliver. Oliver caught the eye of one of the girls, and he smiled. He quickly turned his head away. The oldest boy shook his head, and decided to speak.
"Eck .. Since we arn't get to no bloomin place now, I'll introduce myself. I am Bill Weasley, and," he pointed to the middle boy," This is Charlie. We're related of course! And that little git," he said, pointing to Percy," Is our younger brother Percy. This is his first year," He said with a sort of cock-eyed smile.
"I resent that!" Percy said angrily, with a sort of shout. The girls sort of perked up now, and the one that Oliver's eye caught, spoke up.
"Hi ya'll. Mah name's Emma! Emma Chang! Huh!" she said, with a sweet southern US accent. Oliver blinked his eyes, and a dumbass smile went on his face. He felt all worm inside as she said her name. 'She's so beautiful,' he thought to himself
"I'm Penelope Clearwater, thank you very much!" said the other girl, with a prim & proper voice. She looked over at Percy, then turned away, and whispered something to Emma; Emma started to giggle madly.
"Girls," said Percy under his breath.
Oliver started his introduction. "I'm Oliver Wood. I love quidditch. Hey, Bill," he said looking at Bill."He turned to Bill," do they let first years play on the quidditch team?" he asked enthusiastically. He loved quidditch. His room was full of quidditch stuff.
"HAH!" Bill snorted some boogers out."You wish. It's been almost a century since a first year got on the team," he said with a chuckle. He and Charlie finished there laughing, while Oliver felt humiliated.
The rain started to pour. It had been dark and dreary out four a few hours, and it was supposed to rain. Oliver tried not to stare at the dropping rain outside, but it slowly put him to sleep. The rest of the first years ended up drifting to sleep
***
Shake, shake, shake. Oliver opened his eyes, and blinked a few times. Charlie was shaking him. Oliver pushed him away, and watched him fall over onto Percy. Percy yelled at them, and tackled Charlie. The others finally woke up. They all started to laugh except Percy, but then he joined in. The six of them changed into their robes. It was raining even heavier now, and they wouldn't have been able to tell the train had stopped, if the old lady with the cart had said so.
As they walked off the train, they heard a voice say, 'First years this way." The four first years walked over; Bill and Charlie walked over towards the horse carriages. They hopped inside the boats gleefully. Oliver wondered what the castle looked like. There was a dense fog over the lake, and he couldn't see ten feet ahead of himself. That's when suddenly the boat holding Penelope, Percy, Jenny Jorkins, and Oliver himself, flew upside down, and landed in the water.
"BLuBLUBLBUBLBUBBLBUBHHH!!" screamed Oliver as he hit the water. He saw Percy get hit on the head by the canoe, so he swam over to him. As he grabbed Percy, he saw the thing. The giant octopus. "BLUAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he screamed again. He pulled Percy up to the top of the water with him, and they broke the surface. He crawled on top of the turned over canoe, and dragged Percy on too. Penelope, and Jenny popped out of the water, and got onto the canoe. They were all freezing to death, and the rain felt like icicles puncturing their skin.
The burley old man took the rest of the first years inside, then came back for the four of them. " I 'here. My names 'agrid. Rubeus 'agrid. Nice to meet you," he said with a smile on his face. He pulled the four of them into his boat, and they floated to the shore. Hagrid led them up to the doors of Hogwarts. Oliver gave a big 'Fwooooooooahhhhhhh!' as he looked at it. He thought it was huge. Then Hagrid opened the door ...
***
They stood up looking at the sorting hat. They had gotten through all of them, except for Oliver. Percy and Jenny got into Gryffindor. Penelope was put into Ravenclaw, and Emma got into Hufflepuff. Oliver got the hat put on him, and it immediately shouted 'GRYFFINDOR!!!!' Everyone clapped as Oliver went and sat by Percy, who was his new best friend.
After everyone was full and stuffed, the Gryffindors followed the Head Boy, Tom Tupqued up to the picture of the fat lady. He said the password 'Snossages,' and they were let in. They all went into their dorm rooms, and quickly fell asleep.
***
Meanwhile, in 1995, Harry Potter was playing chess with Ron Weasley. Ron showed his big smile, and said. "Checkmate!"
"Damn. You got me. Good match Ron," he said. He put the pieces away, and closed the chess set up. He shoved it under the coffee table. That's when Professor McGonagall walked inside the commons. The small chatter that had been going on in the common room quickly ceased. All eyes turned towards the professor.
Professor McGonagall sighed, and looked at Harry and Ron. "Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley. Come with me. I already have Ms. Granger outside," she said in her usual strict tone. Harry gulped; Ron squeaked. They were both 15, but they were still nervous when the professor talked to them like that. They got up out of there seats, and followed her out. The sounds of chatter coming from the commons was not helping.
They met Hermione and Professor Dumbledore outside. Hermione looked like she was sad, but happy at the same time.
"Come with me," Dumbledore said in a solum tone. Harry gulped, and wondered what Dumbledore was going to tell them. They both followed Dumbledore, Hermione, and Professor McGonagall. Ron tapped his fingers against the wall, and Harry could see he was worried. They came up to the gargoyle. Either Harry was seeing things, or the gargoyle looked different.
Dumbledore said. "Blood flavored suckers," and the gargoyle opened up. Hmm thought Harry. They all followed Dumbledore inside. Dumbledore sat behind his desk, and McGonagall stood at his side. "Sit, sit. Please," he said to Ron, Harry, and Hermione. They took their seats. Harry blinked a few times, and looked at Dumbledore.
"I guess you are all wondering why I called you here?" he said. The three of them nodded. "Well, you three have proven yourselves, time and time again," he stopped for a second, and smiled at them. "I have a mission for you three. I would normally do something like this myself, but I need to stay here. In case Voldemort comes while I am away," he finished up. Ron's eyes widened, and he thought maybe it was something fun. "Now, what I need you to do, is go back in time, and retrieve a few friends," he said with a smile. Ron's hopes suddenly jumped off a cliff and died.
McGonagall looked at them. She then handed the time turner from their third year, back to Hermione. "You will need this. Now what we need you to do, is go back to 1987, and get Percy Weasley, Oliver Wood, and Penelope Clearwater. Each is now a successful person. We will send three house elves along with, and they will complete everything the three did before, exactly. Right down to every charm, and potion. Then you will need to go back to 1978, and retrieve ... James Potter," McGonagalls voice slowly finished. Harry blinked a few times. "The same thing will be done for him. Once you bring everyone back, we can get Remus here, and Sirius. Then you will tell you the rest of your mission," finished McGonagall.
Hermione had a mad glitter in her eyes. "There will be house elves staying here for us. Right?" she asked very hyperly. She was wiggling around a lot lately. She had begun to like adventures.
Dumbledore answerd."Yes Ms. Granger. They will keep your academics up to date. We have given each of you an elf with the same IQ level as each of you. They will do basically the same as you. If all goes well, the mission should complete by the beginning of the second semester," he finished.
"We accept," they all said at the same time. Dumbledore nodded, and told them to get some sleep before the next day. Their mission was a hard one, and they needed to be ready for it.
***
The year, 1978. It was the Gryffindor common room. Sirius Black, James Potter, Peter Pettigrew, and Remus Lupin were hanging out talking about the day. It was their seventh year, and they planned on it being the best. Everyone had gone off to bed, except for Lily Evans, Jame's girlfriend. The five of them decided to play poker.
The time had passed, and everyone was all in. The pot was 235 galleons, 348 sickles, and 995 knuts. Peter had on his poker face, and looked around at everyone. When it came around to Remus, he folded.
Sirius snorted, and looked at Remus. "Always being careful are we Remus?" he asked, then laughed again.
"Better to be safe ... than reckless. Eh, Sirius?" he said, then laughed. Sirius grumbled a little, then laid down his cards, now that the betting was over.
"Read 'em and weep. Three of a kind," he said. An evil grin on his face. Then James laid down two pairs. "As usual. I win with my classic three of a kind," Sirius looked at Peter, and starred him down. He knew he would win. Peter laid down a pair. Sirius grin widened. Then Lily laid down a four of a kind.
"Read 'em and weep, eh Sirius! Haha!" Peter, Remus, and James all joined in on the laughing. Sirius gave a sputa, and picked up a pillow off the floor. He threw it at Lily. "Ahh!" she screamed, as she went tumbling to the floor. James threw a knut at Sirius, and it hit him in the eye.
"Son of a bitch!" he yelled. He rubbed his eye, and it started to swell. He told them he was going to go see Madam Frunday, and her apprentice Madam Pomfrey. He walked out of the common room, and headed towards the hospital wing.
Lily yawned, and picked up her galleons, sickles, and knuts. She put them in her money bag, kissed James goodnight, and walked into the girls dorm.
"So, Peter ... you gonna try out for the quidditch team this year? We do need a new keeper. And Snape is a pretty good chaser I heard. We could really use you," James said. He had been trying to get Peter on the team for a few years now, but to no avail.
"Yeah James, I think I will try. Don't know if I will make it though. You know?" he said with a frown. James nodded. Peter wasn't the best player, or flyer for that matter. They all were pretty tired, and they went into their dorms. They quickly fell asleep.
TBC ...
Please read the next chapter when it comes out!!!
That is the end of this chapter.