Hello everybody! This story will be revised, so chapter by chapter will be added again! It will be better, because now I have an actual plot! Stay tuned!

Disclaimer: Nothing but the plot is mine. I think. ;)

Ginny was in the library studying for her O.W.L.S. Fifth year had been a stressing one for her, as she was not used to so much working. She also wasn't very used to being in the library so much. She was reading about Potions, well not exactly reading about Potions, but she was supposed to be. Actually, she was just sitting there with the few other kids in the library (most of them decided to study in their common room) staring at the small picture of Harry inside the pocket of her book bag. She sighed, wishing that the stupid childish crush would just be over and done with, but instead, after being with a few other boys, the crush on Harry increased rather than fade.

As she sighed, something in the shelf across her caught her attention. Most of the books in the shelf were black or brown or somewhere around that area, but this particular book was a bright blue. It was a wonder that no one else had noticed the book, but nevertheless she got up and slowly picked up the book.

"Atlantis," Ginny read the simple title across the front cover. Although the book was bright, it still looked old and worn out. "Now, why would there be a book of Atlantis in a wizarding school's library?" Ginny wondered to herself. But again, her curiosity took over her and she sat back down and turned to the "table of contents" page of the book.

"Atlantis, the people of Atlantis, happiness in Atlantis," Ginny silently read, but a white ribbon marking a page at about the middle of the book caught her attention once more. She turned to the page and read the title, "Going back in time," Ginny read. "Hmm," she wondered out loud. She read the rest of the page to herself out loud. "To go back to the time of Atlantis, read the following passage three times, with your eyes closed." Ginny wondered for a moment if it would be silly to do such a thing, but she figured it was just a stupid joke, so she memorized the small phrase and closed her eyes.

She recited, "Hekate, the great, take me back to Atlantis, where the happiness never fades, and the people always serenade." As she began to feel silly, reciting the name of someone she was completely unaware of, she started feeling sick. She felt that everything around her was slowly spinning, or was it her? She was too afraid to open her eyes to look. Ginny realized that the spell might have actually been real. She didn't read if there was a counter spell or anything. She never recalled anybody talking about counter spells on time turning. Out of panic, she opened her eyes. But all she saw was pitch black. She closed her eyes, scared, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Ginny felt cold water being gently brushed across her face. She shivered, not knowing where she was or why she was there. When she opened her eyes, she prayed she would see Madame Pomfrey just wiping her face from a fever or something. Slowly, she opened her eyes, but all she saw was a bright white ceiling of sheets above her. "Oh no, I'm dead," she thought, ready to cry. But she knew if she was dead she wouldn't have the urge to cry or feel cold, although she had never been dead before, so she wasn't exactly sure... she looked around once more, and saw the most beautiful face she had ever seen.

"Oh, my," Ginny said aloud. "May I ask who you are?"

The woman had golden hair, mysterious gray eyes, and was wearing a silverish, white chain with a heart dangling around her neck. Her dress was woven of white cloth, but looked silk and sparkly.

She gave an airy laugh. "You must have had a great fall out there, my dear. A great fall indeed, to forget my name. I'm Aphrodite."

Ginny sat up in what she realized was a bed with white silk covers. Her eyes widened. "You mean, Aphrodite as in the Goddess of Love and Beauty?"

"Well, if that's what the men have been calling me lately, then yes..." Aphrodite smiled. "Anyway, I'm just filling in for Apollo; he was healing you at first."

"Apollo? The God of Arts, Archery, and Divination?" Ginny asked, happy she read about Greek Mythology. But then she thought of a more important question. "Wait, where am I?"

"My dear, you are in Atlantis. The City of Happiness."