Sorry if my timeline is a little skewed... I don't have my book on me. And um... yeah I had no clue what I was doing in this chapter. Next one will have Christmas in it. I am not opposed to people leaving reviews on what they want to see.

Disclaimer: I'm still working on Imperiousing J.K. Rowling to make her give me the rights to Harry Potter. Not going so well...

"Stupid Malfoy! Stupid Umbridge!" Harry yelled. He, Fred, and George had just been banned from the Gryiffindor Quidditch team for attacking Malfoy. I was having a hard time not laughing whenever I imagined the ferret's face when he saw them about to jump on him. Priceless.

"It's not funny, Teddy." My godfather growled at me. I burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry... It's not, I know it's not, it's just..."

I transformed my face into Malfoy's and made the gaping expression that he had when he saw the Gryiffindors tackling him. It sort of made him look like a frog. My trick helped, the others laughed, even Harry.

"I just can't believe that miserable toad!" He sighed, sitting down as Hermione looked out of the window. She soon gave a loud gasp, making the rest of us jump.

"What is it?" I asked. She pointed down to the stone hut on the ground.

"Smoke! Smoke from the chimney! Hagrid is back!"

This cheered everyone up, as the golden trio had been worried, and I had been wanting to meet the gentle giant for myself. Harry quickly grabbed his invisibility cloak and I waved them to go on without me. The cloak wouldn't cover the four of us, and I could meet him later. But I made them promise to tell me what they found out when they returned.

The next thing I knew I was being poked away by Ron and nearly fell off the couch. Once I was settled again they told me all about Hagrid's mission with the giants, and Umbridge's visit.

"Hagrid better be careful." I sighed.

Despite my best wishes, Harry informed me that Umbridge had ruined everything, twisting around everything Hagrid had said. The good news was that he had not been sacked yet. All we could do was hope for the best. I got to meet him that afternoon, which was nice, since Harry told me a lot about the gentle giant in the future.

"Ne'er thought I'd see the day when Remus had a tyke. He always swore he ne'er would, with his condition an' all." Hagrid told me as he shook my hand. "Dumbledore an' these three also tell me you ha' a bit of a different story then the one you've been tellin. From the future?"

I grinned and nodded sheepishly. He seemed a little disappointed at my lack of fur and fangs, but we got to know each other none the less over tea as I avoided the rock cakes, as per Harry's advice.

Several days later, I found myself with some of the D.A. members sitting around the fire in the Gryffindor common room. We had just had our last D.A. meeting for the year, and I was amusing people by imitating people's faces doing impressions. Snape, Draco, and Umbridge were very popular. But finally, I stopped and the crowd drifted away, just as Harry walked in and sat down. He was very pale and seemed out of it.

"Harry? Are you okay?" I asked. He nodded vacantly.

"What happened?" Ron asked.

"I... I just snogged Cho."

"Cho? Cho Chang?" Hermione asked. Harry nodded as his bushy-haired friend squealed and gave him a hug.

"What was it like?" Ron asked. Harry thought about it for a second.

"Wet." He finally said. After a small silence he explained, "She was crying."

"Are you that bad of a kisser?" Ron sniggered. I rolled my eyes and elbowed him.

"I'm sure Harry's kissing had nothing to do with it." Hermione huffed. "Cho has just been going through a rough time is all."

"You think a bit of snogging would cheer her up."

"Honestly, Ronald, you have the emotional range of a teaspoon!"

I decided to go upstairs before Hermione could get into a rant. I just congratulated my godfather and went on upstairs.

The next morning, all of the Weasley's and Harry had gone. When Hermione and I asked McGonagall about it, she snapped that we would find out soon enough and to not speak about it again, least we draw attention. I wracked my brains, trying to remember if Harry had told me about this in the future. When it came to me I pulled Hermione aside and told her about Harry's vision of Mr. Weasley.

"I should have remembered!" I hissed, sinking my head into my hands. "I could have stopped this from happening..."

"You can't be expected to change everything, Teddy. You are just a kid. No one expects you to remember every detail about a past that you were not even in." Hermione assured me. I felt a little better, but it did not fully relieve my guilt. But thankfully we were soon going home on the Hogwarts express. My father picked us up at Platform 9 & 3/4 and took us straight to Gimmauld Place.

We were ambushed by Ron the moment we stepped through the door.

"Harry won't come out of his room. He thinks its all his fault." He told us. "Thinks he was possessed."

I started to feel even guiltier. Harry was putting the blame on his shoulders when it was really my fault.

"Oh, honestly." Hermione huffed, pulling me upstairs with her and through Harry's door.

"Harry. Get up." she said, pushing him off of his bed.

"Ouch!" he cried.

"It isn't your fault." I said quickly. "You aren't being possessed, I was so stupid and forgot all about Mr. Weasley's accident... I'm so sorry..."

"No, it's okay, Teddy." Harry said, a little confused. "But how do you know I wasn't possessed?"

"Because I'm from the future. I told you when I first got here that you share a link between your minds. I'm so stupid! How could I forget?"

"It is alright Teddy, you can't remember everything..."

"That is what I told him." Hermione agreed.

"We need to get you in occlumency lessons right away." I said. I had suggested that the day after I had arrived here, but once I started going to Hogwarts it completely slipped my mind. "But please remember that whatever you see about Sirius being in the Department of Mysteries is a lie."

"I remember." Harry told me.

The next day we went to go visit Mr. Weasley, and met some other familiar names as well. I got to see the infamous Gilderoy Lockhart and Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom. I shivered when I saw what Bellatrix Lestrange did to the couple, and was happier more than ever that I had escaped that madwoman's clutches. Then I realized that she was going to escape soon. I gave a shiver. She would not be happy with me if she ever found out that I was the one that destroyed the goblet. All it would take was to ask the goblins for a record of who had been in her vault. Hopefully she would be unable to stroll down into Gringrotts. I really was not looking forward to the day when I had to meet her again face to face.