Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Also This chapter and the next one might be a bit boring but after that action will pick up. Please Review! I would recommend fanfic Hold Me While I'm here by Nitte iz. Every chapter I will recommend one more. Also read my other fanfic Harry Potter and the future threat 2087

Harry Potter was seriously angry and sad. His Godfather, Sirius Black had just died on front of him, and in his anger he cruciod Bellatrix Lestrange, who was Sirius's murderer. He had spent the last ten minutes in Dumbledore's office, screaming at him and breaking his possessions. His anger was truly beyond words. Every inch of him was consumed in it. "I-Don't-Want-To-Be-Human!" Harry screamed at Dumbledore, and then, took a small object on his desk, and threw it at an orb. The noice of the impact drowned out Dumbledore's reply.

Dust flew everywhere. Harry then felt a swirling sensation, it felt like a Portkey and he saw Dumbledore reach out for him, but Dumbledore's hand went straight through him. How as that possible? He suddenly fell with a thud and had a blurred vision. 'Where am I?' He thought. It looked like Dumbledore's office, but there was no Dumbledore, no broken objects, and the calendar said 'May 5th, 1976'. If he was correct he had just time travelled 20 years and 2 months. 'But that's impossible 'he thought, even with time-turners you can only travel a few hours. Something was weird.

Then he heard a voice say "Galloping Gargoyles." and he saw the door open, and saw a younger Dumbledore, with less grey hair, and a more energetic look on his face. The headmaster had a look of surprise. "Who are you, you look like one of my students, but something's of.?" The headmaster asked, with his wand out and a look of dangerousness on his face. He wondered if he should tell the truth, after all he might accidentally change time, which could be disastrous. But he decided on it.

"I am Harry Potter, from the future. If you don't believe me use Legillemency." Dumbledore stared at him for a second, disbelievingly and then said,

"I believe you, but how did you come here, and is your dad James Potter?" Harry had the feeling that Dumbledore only partially believed him.

"I came here through an accident, even I'm not sure how, and yes, my dad is James Potter." Harry shook with excitement and nervousness on the inside of being able to see his parents and Sirus, and anger as he thought of their traitor, Wormtail. He wondered if Snape had called Lily a Mudblood yet. 'Probably not.' He thought, as that happened only after the owls, and they hadn't came for his parents yet.

"So what house are you in?" The headmaster asked, peering at him over his glasses.

"Gryffindor, and can I meet my parents, and should we tell the school I am from the future or not?" Harry asked.

"You can meet your parents, and I will tell the school that you are from the future, but you are forbidden to tell anybody what happens in the future, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Well then, let's take you to the hall, and I will tell everybody that you are the son of James." Dumbledore said. He first introduced Harry to the teachers, McGonagall, a DADA teacher named Slycus Rattiera, Flitwick, and Sprout, and one names Slughorn. "And also Harry, you will continue taking the classes you did in your time."

"Okay." Dumbledore then took Harry to the great hall, where he saw at the Gryffindor table, four friends, two tall and handsome ones, a shabby looking one, and a small one. His insides shook with rage as he thought of Wormtail, he wanted to kill that traitor this instant, but couldn't, he might change the future.

"Excuse me, today I have a special announcement, we have a visitor from the future, Harry Potter, who has already been sorted in Gryffindor, he is, as you can guess, the son of James Potter, no more information will be given." All the students looked at Dumbledore and Harry in surprise, a visitor from the future? James especially was looking at Harry with a stunned expression on his face, his mouth hanging. "He is forbidden to tell you anything about the future, so don't ask, and I warn you, if you do, he is skilled at duelling so beware." Harry stared at Dumbledore, how did he know this. 'Oh, he probably used Legillemency.' Harry thought.

Harry saw James move and make a space for him, and waved his hand. Harry ran to the table and sat in the spot. he was surrounded by James and Sirius. He desperately wanted to tell them about their futures and their fates, to relive himself of the stress of that knowledge, but he couldn't. Lily gave him a strange look, as if considering if he was worth meeting. This made Harry's insides squirm a bit. Was James that bad?

Hey guys, this is my first fanfic so no flames plz, but I would like constructive criticism. I feel like I misspelled lots of things. I will probably add a new chapter every few days, at max a month if I'm on vacation. I will not abandon it. Adieu.