"May I ask what you are doing in my office?" Harry had to bite his lip to keep from screaming. He'd been in 1977 for 2 months now; since just after the second war and Voldy's death. He'd known that he was going to see Dumbledore but...
"Ah, yes. The time traveler." The old man chuckled. Harry looked up so fast he was astounded that his neck hadn't broken.
"How..."
"I've been warned." Dumbledore explained. "Hogwarts is starting tomorrow. You will be able to pass off as a 7th year student. Your name will be Harry Smith and you are a half-blood. The head boy and girl are Lily Evans and James Potter...your parents in case I'm mistaken. They started dating at the end of last year." Harry nodded his thanks. He was Harry Smith now...if he could pass it off the rest of the year.
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Harry sat silent while Dumbledore explained his 'transfer from a different school'. He sat indifferent as The Sorting Hat was brought out.
He sat blankly as it sorted him in Gryffindor. But then...
"And I'm pleased to announce the position of Defence Against The Dark Arts, will be filled by the American amazement... Ronald Weasley!"
As he looked up, there he was, in all his freckly glory, glancing at Harry, looking nervous. She was under the same predicament as him.
"And" Dumbledore continued. "We finally have a living History of Magic teacher...Hermione Granger!"
Well, at least he wasn't completely alone. After all, he had them. The trio was together again.