Torn Away: Scenes From A Memory

-Reposted by Hyperion07e

A/N: This is important. Please continue after reading the note.

This story was not written by me. I thought that the story needed much more appreciation than 250 reviews. So I reposted it(I guess you can call it stolen).

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. If I did then Harry would be powerful super rich etc.

"Hello": Speech

"Hello": Spells

'Hello':Thoughts

Chapter One

And So It Begins

Harry Potter stood over the lake and took a look at the man that stared back at him. Unruly black hair? No, the hair was long, straight and blonde. Green eyes? No, the ones staring back were silver, a very unnatural silver. A recognizable scar that entranced most of the wizarding world? Not present, only tanned skin.

Harry looked down at his own hands and watched as they transformed into old and craggy, a trick that "Don't call me" Nymphadora Tonks had taught him about a month ago. Harry sighed as he looked at his visage in the water. Even though it was great that he was a Metamorphmagus and could change his appearance virtually at will, he was dismayed that there was one more thing that made him different than almost any other in the wizarding world.

"Why always me," Harry breathed to himself as he picked up a stone and threw it into the lake. Heaving himself up, he reverted back to his natural form before walking back up to Hogsmeade to head back to school. As he was walking he heard an explosion go off and then noticed a cloud of smoke was hovering over Hogsmeade. Speeding up his steps and taking out his wand, Harry rushed to the main street of Hogsmeade where an intense fight was underway between the Ministry's Aurors, the Order of the Phoenix, and Voldemort's Death Eaters.

Harry immediately shifted into the form he was in earlier, so the Death Eaters (and everyone else for that matter) would not recognize him, and started battling his way through the myriad of spells to get himself to Hogwarts, and out of the way of the fight. He didn't know if Voldemort was present, and had no intention of finding out. Ducking under what was surely a Killing Curse, Harry rolled into what was most likely the remains of Honeydukes, if the candy bars littering the ground were any clue. Harry positioned himself behind an overturned table and took out his Order of the Phoenix medallion, and tried to contact Professor Dumbledore through it, but no matter how many times he tried, he could not receive an answer. Putting the medallion back into his pocket, he slowly lifted his head to survey the scene.

Spells were flying everywhere, and it appeared that each side had entrenched themselves into the remains of the different stores, with only a few brave, or probably very stupid, ones venturing out from the different strongholds. Harry started to scan the area for possible escape routes when a spell went flying over his head, barely missing him. Harry immediately threw his head back down, before casting a Disillusionment Charm onto himself, so that any Death Eaters that ventured into his hiding place would not find him.

Sure enough, seconds latter, two small CRACKS were heard and two wizards with billowing black robes, and white masks were standing before him.

"Where is that bloke that was just here," questioned one of the Death Eaters, a voice that Harry recognized but could not quite place.

"Probably Apparated away," came the sarcastic sneer that Harry knew only belonged to one person: Severus Snape.

'That two-timing greasy git', Harry thought to himself. For it seemed that Snape was truly just serving Voldemort and not the spy for the Order of the Phoenix that Dumbledore thought that he was.

Trying to keep his emotions in check, Harry slowly started to crawl away from the two Death Eaters before he heard a crack, and saw that he had placed his hand onto a chocolate bar and broken it in half. Immediately both Death Eaters looked towards his general direction and fired off immediate killing curses where they believed him to be.

Harry rolled out of the way, dodging both curses, before casting two quick stunning spells at the Death Eaters, breaking his Disillusionment Charm. The two Death Eaters easily dodged the spells, and soon Harry was fighting against the Death Eaters two on one.

"PROTEGO", Harry shouted, surrounding himself with a Shield Charm to block the many spells that were rapidly being fired at him, before he sent a Severing Charm at Snape and the other Death Eater, giving him just enough time to cast another Disillusionment Charm on himself before hurriedly running to what was once the back of the shop, and what he noticed was where the Ministry and Order stronghold was.

As he entered the area where they were he took the Charm off of himself, and was immediately accosted by who he recognized as Kingsley Shacklebolt and another Auror.

"Who are you and which side are you on," Shacklebolt questioned quite harshly. Harry took his Order of the Phoenix medallion out of his pocket and showed it to him.

"Order of the Phoenix," Harry shifted back to his natural form "and Harry Potter."

The two Aurors set him down and told him to get up to Hogwarts as quickly as possible. Harry merely nodded before shifting back into his previous form and continued through the Light's ranks, looking for Dumbledore; he had to tell him about Snape. He didn't have to wait long, because moments latter he found Dumbledore with Alastor "Mad eye" Moody about to direct some of the forces of the Light to where they believed the largest concentration of Death Eaters to be.

Waiting for Dumbledore to finish, Harry stood out of the way until the forces were sent, and then hurried up to Dumbledore, shifting his appearance into Harry Potter as he came up to Dumbledore.

"Professor I have some disturbing news," Harry started as soon as he got Dumbledore's attention, "Snape-"

"Is only pretending to be with the Death Eaters so that he can keep up appearances to Lord Voldemort," Dumbledore calmly interrupted Harry. He was about to continue on when the air around them went oddly cold, and then the wall that was protecting the Light's forces was blown apart, and standing before everyone was Lord Voldemort himself, and several of his supporters...including Snape.

"Victory is mine Dumbledore!" Voldemort bellowed as Death Eaters entered into the area and started dueling with Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix. Harry shifted back into his previous form before Voldemort and the Death Eaters could see him. Dumbledore looked pleased to see Snape, but that look of pleasure soon turned into horror as he saw Snape firing killing curses off at will, picking off members of the Light one by one. Walking over to Dumbledore and Harry, Voldemort and Snape seemed to be moving in slow motion.

"It seems 'your' spy was really ours all along Dumbledore," Voldemort said with a maniacal laugh in his voice. Snape simply sneered, and then he recognized Harry, or rather the disguise of Harry. Snape's sneer became one of intense anger, and that's when Harry noticed the gash that was across Snape's face from the Severing Charm that he had used earlier.

"Who's your little friend Dumbledore," Snape sneered at the Headmaster, with complete loathing in his voice. Harry immediately shifted to his normal appearance, and took in the look of immediate surprise on the face of Voldemort and Snape.

"So it seems you've learned a few new abilities Potter," Voldemort hissed, taking his attention off of Dumbledore for the moment, "But you are still not able to beat me!"

However, right before Voldemort was about to cast a spell, an explosion rocked the ground all around the four wizards, immediately throwing Voldemort and Snape around, but strangely not affecting Dumbledore and Harry. Harry looked at the Headmaster and saw a small wisp of smoke coming from the tip of his wand.

"Harry you need to get to the castle, you will be safe in there. Do no stay and fight-", Dumbledore was cut off when two curses went flying over the pair's heads.

Harry was about to turn around and run when he was caught up in the rubble on the ground, tripped, and fell face first onto the ground. It seemed with the manifestation of the powers of a Metamorphmagus, the innate ability to be rather clumsy also appeared. Harry quickly rolled onto his back and saw Voldemort and Dumbledore locked in a duel reminiscent of the Department of Mysteries. However, unlike their previous duel, Dumbledore was slowly losing this one. Harry was about to get up and help his professor when he felt a presence looming over him, that of one Severus Snape.

"The end is now Potter," Snape sneered as he lowered his wand to Harry's face. Right before Snape was about to surely obliterate Harry's face, he saw a flash of green light, and the blank look in Snape's eyes before his body crumpled down. Harry looked up and saw Dumbledore lying on the ground weakly holding his wand, and then saw Voldemort, who was apparently in a Full Body Bind but was quickly working his way out of it.

Harry hurried over to Dumbledore and surveyed the man who he thought once was invincible. That man now appeared near death.

"Harry," Dumbledore whispered, "In the pocket of my robes you will find a Time Turner. Instead of taking you back hours, it takes you back years. Use it to go back at least seven years and warn myself of what happens. Warn me of Severus' treachery. Change the future...Hurry!"

Harry hurriedly dug through the pockets of Dumbledore's robes until he found the Time Turner. Looking one last time at Dumbledore, who merely nodded, Harry put the Time Turner around his neck and began turning the dial back to eight years in the past. Right before he was about to finish turning the dial, however, he heard a deep voice shout a curse.

"OBLIVIATE!"

That was the last thing he heard before darkness took over.

A/N: Cliff hanger 😜...

I will be posting chapters every 3 days.

So expect next chapter on Wednesday.

Bye..