Hello! Just letting you know that I am new to fanfiction, and with little experience (because of my young age). But I promise you, I am a pretty good writer (for a middle schooler at least). So please no harsh or troll-like comments. I love constructive feedback though. And if you have any suggestions, please go ahead. I would love to see them. Oh, yeah and English is my second language. I've only known how to speak English for 4 years, okay? But if anyone is willing to beta me, go ahead. While it's been lovely listening to me ramble on, I am pretty sure you want me to start the story so here goes absolutely nothing.
- Goddess of Darkness and Misery (GDM)
Disclaimer: Here's a hint: If you recognize it, it's the lovely Ms. JK's, if you don't there's a highly likely chance that it's mine. ;)
Prologue
At the age of 1,279, Harry Potter was the oldest wizard alive, having long discovered the secret to a long life. He had learned that in order to continue living, one must never lose the feeling of hope, love, and peace. Harry had long since mastered the art of Occlumency and knew how to control all of his feelings, thus leading him to be the oldest and wisest wizard ever alive. He, in fact, had met 12 generations of Potters. But one fateful day, (his 1,280th birthday) he discovered Hermione's lost journal. Hermione had been one of the most brilliant minds in wizarding history and her invention journal had never been found after her mysterious disappearance.
Harry read through the journal and having an eidetic memory and hyperthymesia, he quickly memorized all of the pages and when he came to the last page, he discovered something surprising. He discovered where Hermione had gone. On the last page, Hermione had found a way for a person to go back to the past and fix all of his or her mistakes, reliving life all over again, with his or her memories from the future. The person would also bring along anything the person had on in the future, such as their wand or a sack. Harry assumed Hermione went back to her childhood to save Ron from dying in the war against old Voldie.
Harry had fought in 13 wars, and he had defeated several Dark Lords far fiercer than Voldemort. After all the Battles, Voldemort seemed like child's play (which it was). Harry designed a spell that would give him all the gifts the Wizarding World offered, as well as all the knowledge was known or to be known to all sentient beings. This was just one reason as to why Harry was the wisest human alive.
Harry really wanted to relive his life, he knew he couldn't save his parents, but he could at least save Sirius, and kill all of the Death Eaters before they could orchestrate attacks on the innocent people of the Wizarding World. He knew that all of the good people who died in that war needn't have died. He knew he could prevent that.
He got a sack that he had invented roughly a hundred years ago. The sack had a series of complex spells on it, allowing only the owner (or someone the owner intentionally brought along) to enter. When entered, the room would appear as anything the owner wants. If the owner required clothing, clothing would appear. If the owner wanted a home to live in, that could also be provided for the owner. As one of the Principal Exceptions to Gamp's Law of Elemental Transfiguration, good food cannot be "made from thin air", but can be multiplied if one already has some food to multiply, it can be enlarged or the food can be summoned if one knows the approximate location. The room knew all locations where food was and was/is perfectly capable to summon any food the owner/user wanted in a second. The sack could also grab items from a different time. The sack was very useful during a time of war.
Harry put the sack on his shoulder. Exhaling, he took one look at the book, stuffed it in the sack and started the spell. As he spoke the complex Latin words, golden light surrounded him. He knew the spell was going right so he continued. With a sudden burst of burning white light. And Harry was gone.
A/N: So… Do you like it? Make sure to comment! Thanks for your time!