Okay to cause less confusion ppl.

Lupin-from future.

Remus-past.

Dumbledore-future.

Albus-past. Okies to all?

Thank you all SO MUCH for your reviews! Blimey, if I'd have realized it had been this popular … well, I'm updating now anyway, I've just finished my exams! YAY!

Mum: You're on that bloody Harry Potter again?

Me: Yeah, so?

Mum: Normally I would disagree for you writing this sort of thing, but considering the reviews …

Me: Yeah?

Mum: I'll allow you to write another chapter. I'm feeling generous.

Me: Yay! Thanks mum, you're the best gives mum a hug

Mum: Now, carry on writing; they want to know what's going to happen in the story, not with you and I wittering on!

Me: Okey dokey! Now onto the story, all you Harry Potter lovers! Enjoy!!

Harry sat in an Azkaban cell, feeling as if he were going mad. All he kept seeing was Cedric dying … Sirius dying … that night when Pettigrew got away ... he felt as if he were going insane from it, and he couldn't say he was innocent like Sirius because, despite it all, he was guilty. He was guilty for a lot of things, the deaths of so many people …

Harry, who was beginning to lose consciousness, could only see one thing … James' sneering face.

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"Harry who?" Fudge questioned, looking totally lost.

"Harry Potter!" Dumbledore called out once again, "Where is he?"

"Harry Potter? We know no one by that name!" James said, walking up to Dumbledore and eyeing him suspiciously. How was it possible for two Dumbledore's to be in the same room?

"Professor Dumbledore, sir!" Hermione cried, dashing straight over to the time-travelers "Harry's used a different surname, like you asked him to. He's using my last name, sir"

The younger Albus Dumbledore made his way over to the elder Dumbledore and eyed him suspiciously.

"Who are you?" he demanded.

"I am you … round about twenty years from now" Dumbledore stated "I wish to see Harry Potter. I heard that he was here, where is he?"

"His sentence has been dealt with" Fudge said angrily "There's nothing now that can be done" Ron, Lupin and McGonagall paled considerably.

"Sentence? What was it?"

"Five years in Azkaban for admitting to using an Unforgivable and assaulting Auror James Potter" Ron and Lupin both looked aghast at this news, while McGonagall clapped a hand to her mouth. Dumbledore, on the other hand, seemed to get madder at this news.

"Fudge" he whispered, sounding more menacing than anyone had ever heard him "You will take Harry Potter out of Azkaban and let me speak with him"

"I'm afraid that's not possible" Fudge stated, his eyes agleam "We have no real proof that you are who you say you are. For all we know, you're an incredibly smart Death Eater who can impersonate Dumbledore"

Dumbledore sighed sadly, he'd anticipated this.

"You can believe what you want, Fudge, on condition that I see Harry Potter"

"I can't believe this!" James yelled, looking outraged "This has to be some sort of sick joke! Harry Potter? I don't believe for one second that any of you are from the future!"

"Prongs!" Lupin growled, stepping forward "I'd watch what I'd say if I were you" James laughed hollowly. This was hilarious! Some Death Eaters were pretending to be people he knew from the future! Well, apart from the red-headed boy, he had absolutely no idea who he was, but the others …

""If you want, I'll tell you a few things that only I would know" Dumbledore stated, clenching his jaw slightly, his eyes still maddened "And then … I wish to see Harry Potter"

The Wizengamot looked to each other, then slowly nodded.

"Very well then, Albus Dumbledore, sit down and we shall begin"

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"Expecto Patronum! Quick! Grab the boy! We need to get going now!"

"Alright, alright, calm yourself, woman! Did the Dark Lord say anything else? Just to grab the boy?"

"And make a proposition to the Dementors!" The female hissed "Now! You go and do that! I'll take the boy to the Dark Lord!"

"Very well, if I must" The other Death Eater cloaked in black, stalked off towards the Dementors. The female Death Eater struggled with Harry for a few minutes, before tutting slightly.

"Wingardium Leviosa!" she whispered and immediately, Harry, who was still unconscious, was floating limpless in mid-air.

"This boy had better be valuable to our side … otherwise I've wasted a Saturday night kidnapping some kid!" she thought angrily to herself.

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"Very well. I believe that you are Albus Dumbledore … although it is rather hard to believe that you are from the future" Dumbledore nodded slightly and rose from his seat.

"Now, I wish to see Harry Potter!"

Fudge nodded reluctantly, the way Dumbledore kept saying Harry Potter as if he were someone rather important, made him feel slightly uneasy.

"Minister! Minister! Word's spreading around that there's been a break-in at Azkaban!" A man ran into the courtroom, panting for breath. He looked rather strongly like Neville and Ron suspected that this was Frank Longbottom.

"A break-in at Azkaban? Impossible!"

"Yes! A prisoner has been supposedly kidnapped, sir!" he gasped, clutching his side and panting still.

"A prisoner? Who?" he demanded.

"I'm not sure, sir, but it was in cell 3547896, sir!" Fudge immediately turned a sickly green colour, while everyone stared at him suspiciously.

"That was the cell in which Harry resided in" he whispered, his voice barely audible, but Ron saw it.

"HARRY!" Ron raged, looking both furious and alarmed. Hermione clapped a hand to her mouth, tears springing to her eyes, while both McGonagall and Dumbledore shared the same look of worry. James didn't look too bothered, in fact, he was rather happy. Harry could get to meet his kind now. He didn't believe that this was Albus Dumbledore; it was all a load of rubbish, a sick joke, which everyone had begun to believe, except him and Sirius. Lily didn't look convinced, which made James feel relieved, but Remus … he totally believe it, which James was rather annoyed about. Couldn't Remus grasp the fact that this was all a stupid joke?

"I fear that the worst is yet to come, Minerva. That is … if Tom Riddle uses Occulemncy on Harry …" McGonagall suddenly looked horrified.

"Severus!" she whispered. Dumbledore nodded.

"If Lord Voldemort sees that Severus is there by my side and helping Harry use Occulemncy, then he is a dead man. No one has actually realized how valuable he is to the side of the Light"

"So, what do we do?"

"There's only one thing we can do"

"And that is?"

"Hope that Harry doesn't let his emotions get in the way and that he protects all of us from Voldemort"

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As Harry stirred slightly, he blearily opened his eyes to find that he wasn't in Azkaban. He looked around himself in confusion. He was in a cell, but, it looked to be in some sort of house.

"Where am I?" Harry murmured to himself.

"Quiet, boy!" A female Death Eater snarled at him. Harry's eyes widened in shock and horror. Death Eater? It all hit Harry hard as he realized that they must have busted him out of Azkaban. Voldemort was near … he could feel the pain in his scar and it was getting worse …  

"The Dark Lord says to bring the boy!" A male's voice snapped at the female Death Eater.

"Fine" she hissed back, muttering a spell and grabbing Harry by the collar and roughly pulling him forward. Harry stumbled forward and fell flat on his face.

"Get up, boy! The Dark Lord doesn't like to be kept waiting!" As Harry quickly got to his feet on feeling a wand pointed at his neck, the only thought that ran through his head was: Just let me die.

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Voldemort sat waiting impatiently for the boy to arrive. He'd grown an interest in him, when he'd first seen how much he looked like James Potter, and then when the Potter's had begun to dislike him … His faithful Death Eaters had gone to the reunion to keep an eye on him and on hearing the Killing Curse getting mentioned to his girlfriend, Voldemort had grown even more interested in getting the boy to be his servant.

Harry was pushed rather roughly into the room where Voldemort sat, which made him stagger slightly. He quickly regained his composure and slowly looked at the monster who would murder his parents.

"Come here, boy" Voldemort hissed. Harry didn't move and Voldemort's patience began to wear thin "I said, come here!"

"I know what you said, but I don't really want to" Harry replied coldly.

"You will do as I say! Imperio!" Voldemort spat. Harry shut his eyes, took a deep breath, then reopened his eyes. He'd learned to master the Imperious curse the year before and now, it didn't affect him in the slightest. Voldemort goggled at him in alarm, but then he quickly regained his composure and smiled at Harry. The boy was strong!

"Very interesting" he murmured.

"I'm sorry, but I'd appreciate it if you didn't try to make me do something against my free will!" Harry hissed angrily, clenching his wand which was in his pocket.

"Oh really? Well, try and fight this one then! Legimens!" Harry tried his hardest to block out all emotions, but he found it near to impossible. He sank to his feet, clutching his head. He didn't have the strength to fight back.

It showed Sirius being hit by the Killing Curse, Harry losing his rag as he ran after Bellatrix … him speaking Parseltongue to a snake during the duel with Malfoy … when he'd escaped Voldemort when he was a baby … in Harry's second year when he escaped Tom Riddle and the giant snake … saving Ginny's life … Voldemort being risen once again by Peter Pettigrew … him touching Harry on the cheek with a finger … him casting the Cruciatus curse on Harry … Death Eater laughter … him casting the Patronus on a Dementor … the prophecy … the prophecy!

"Protego!" Harry yelled, his strength renewed. Voldemort blinked a few times as his wand flew upwards. He held out his hand and his wand flew back into it.

"Very interesting" he hissed "Harry Potter" Harry glared angrily at him, his hands clenched into fists "I will make you a proposition to you, Potter" he whispered, his eyes agleam "Join me … and share your knowledge of the future and together … tremendous things will happen" Harry tried his hardest to hold back a snort of laughter. Voldemort wouldn't work with him; he'd take all the information from Harry, then kill him! He wasn't completely stupid.

"Well, what is your decision?" Voldemort demanded. Harry sniggered as he got up to his feet.

"I'd say, in your dreams, Tom!"

"Crucio!" Harry bit his lip hard to stop himself from screaming … he wouldn't be weak. By the time Harry had been let off of the Cruciatus curse, Harry's lip was bleeding profusely and he was shaking madly.

"I will give you more time to think it over" he replied coolly "And next time … maybe you will have reconsidered it"

"I'll never work for you!" Harry yelled eyes ablaze "Do you hear me? Never!"

"We shall see" Voldemort hissed, smiling nastily "Take him away!" He commanded to a Death Eater who was standing near Harry. The Death Eater quickly obliged, while Harry fumed to himself. He would never go over to the Dark Side, but then again, would he? No one was here to save him. Hermione couldn't do anything to save him, and everyone here thought he was a Death Eater already. He could join, then kill off all the offending Death Eaters. Now there was an idea. Anyway … James Potter was the main reason for him being sent to Azkaban … and he wanted revenge.

Ooooh, I know! I know! Don't kill me! Ducks from all the knives being thrown at her Yes, I know Harry's turning slightly dark, but it won't last for long! I assure you, although the revenge on James WILL happen! So ppl REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! The more reviews I receive the quicker I'll update!!!

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