Harry Potter and the Marauder's Time Machine

Disclaimer: All the characters belong to J K Rowling (The world's Greatest writer), not me. I am just a fanfic writer. So don't sue me! ^_^ ***sniff, I am scared**
(Author's note: Remember, in this fic, Draco Malfoy is not Harry Potter's enemy.)
Have fun reading!
~*¤Heaven Brooke¤*~(also known as) ~*¤ Ashley's Angel ¤*~
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There is a road, in this world, named Privet Drive. Oh very boring, you would say, what a common name for a street. Well, all the people who live on the street Privet Drive are normal, except for a simple Harry Potter.
This little boy is the most abnormal person in the world. He is a wizard.

Harry Potter sat in his room on 4 Privet Drive, writing rapidly onto his parchment. In a week he was going back to his school, Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he still hasn't finished his essay on Animiguses that Professor McGongall had giver him. 7 rolls of parchment!! How did she expect him to do it?!
He checked his watch. Midnight.
"Oh well, I'll finish tomorrow." he said sleepily. He quietly turned off his light, checking for Uncle Vernon's snores. If he had woke up, Harry would never see daylight again.
Pheww... the Dursleys were still asleep, Dudley's snores louder than a locomotive train. Harry laid his head down on his pillow and fell into a deep sleep.
-He was traveling on his Firebolt, soaring over England. He landed on Hogwarts ground and entered the Great Hall. Inside were Sirius Black (his godfather) and Remus Lupin (one of his dead father's best friends), only they seemed 2 decades younger. Sirius's usual dirty hair and gaunt face had miraculously changed into a handsome face and raven black hair. Remus has changes to a strong hunk with light brown hair and sparkly hazel eyes.-

Harry was just about to ask what had happened when he was awaken by a peck on his nose. He groggily opened his eyes and saw that it was morning and that Hedwig was sitting on his nose, hooting loudly. Harry hushed his owl and saw that there was a package and a letter tied to her legs. he opened the letter. It said:

Harry,

Haven't written for ages. Hedwig is really smart. She knew that it is going to be your birthday in two days. Guess she flew over here to make sure you get something. Anyways here's a trick wand that Fred and George invented. It turns untrustworthy Muggles into chickens. It would be funny if you use it on Dudley! Imagine that pig turning into a chicken! Did Hermione tell you? She went to the French Quidditch cup in Paris. Lucky her! But she speaks French, unlike us. Well I have to go. Mom's going to kill me for using Errol. Hedwig needed help and Pig wasn't there.

See you,
Ron
PS. See if you can go to Diagon Alley on August 25th. Dad is dropping me (and Fred, Ginny, and George) off there.

Harry grinned as he opened the package. Fred and George now work at Zonkos, joke store in Hogsmeade. He looked under the bed and saw Errol, the old Weasley owl, lying on the ground, breathing heavily. he put the owl in Hedwig's cage and gave him some water.
The next day Harry brought up his courage and asked Uncle Vernon about going to Diagon Alley.
"Er, Uncle Vernon?" he asked.
"What, you nasty rotten no gooder?" his fat excuse for an uncle yelled.
"Well, my friend Ron, I am sure you remember who is it, its the guy that screamed in your ear two years ago (Uncle Vernon's face reddened at the thought), asked me if I could go with him to Dia- I mean to a place tomorrow. Can I go? I mean, I'll be ok if you don't let m--"
"Then why did you ask?"
"--me but then I would have to ask Sirius, you know, my godfather?" Harry finished.
Harry knew that the Dursley family were all afraid of Sirius. They though he would murder them. Harry knew that Sirius was clean but he liked the tension.
"Fine, go, don't bother me." Uncle Vernon's faced was purple.
"Ok, cool! Thanks...er...Uncle Vernon." Harry said happily.
"You ain't welcome. Just make sure that your murderer god father doesn't come." Uncle Vernon said.
Harry tried to stiffle a laugh as he climbed the stairs to pack.