My name is Harry Potter, I'm seventeen years old, I have just defeated Voldemort and I'm trying to build up my life, only to have it thrown into my face again.

As I was cleaning up my home at Coderic's holow I stumbled upon a hidden vauld door, Placing my hand on the door, wich I atmit was a stupit thing to do, the door sudenly swung open.

Inside I found walls lined with books, there weren't many subjects I admit, the titles that stood out most where 'vauld creation by Gripodd' obviously a goblin, 'Time Travel by Merlin', 'Faking your age by Nagendra Gryfin' and 'The Power of your line by Salazar Slytherin'.

There was a small table in the corner with a book lying on it that looked like a journal, on it stood with proud letters 'Harry James Potter' the journal was in Slytherin colours, I opend it on the first page, it was filled with neat, elegant handwriting and a letter on it, it said with forest green ink 'To my past, future and my son Harry' as curious as I was I picked up the letter and broke the orange Gryffindor seal on the back, swiftly I read it.

To My futue, Past and Son

If you are as curious as I was when I read this letter, then I shall go straight to the point.

I pose in this timeline as James Potter, your father, our father, my father, watever, also I'm the Heir of several other family's.

Throught me:

Potter

Gryffindor

Hufflepuff

Ryngott

Faistus

Thought your mother:

Evans

Ravenclaw

Slytherin

Grimson

Draconic

Heir Magic:

Black

You will have to unlock your true Powers and study the books that I colected in this time frame from one of the ten vaulds.

Tap with your wand on the cover of the journal and it will become again emty.

Goodluck!, you shall need it, study for a year and then activate the time constolations that you have made.

Every thing that you would be wearing then will come with you back in time, the only vaults that you can't touch when you arive are the Potter, Evans and Black vaulds.

Harry James Potter.

I looked in shock to the letter, but I decided not to push matters, I took some of the books on Ancient Magic and took them with me back to my study.


It was a year ago that I had found the vauld, and I had studied hard.

Now I knew why my father, or better said, me, was bulling Snape, just to spite him.

Now I knew why I befriended Peter Petigew, so that he could betray me to him