Chapter 3 - 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. ----- Oh yeah I invented some new spells)
Have fun reading!
~*¤Heaven Brooke¤*~(also known as) ~*¤ Ashley's Angel ¤*~
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For the next few days, Fred, George, Ginny, Ron, Hermione and Harry stayed at the Leaky Cauldron. On September 1st, they all packed their trunks to go on the Hogwarts Express. Harry had just hopped off the train to help Ron when he saw Fred and George huffing and puffing with Hermione's trunk.
"God, Hermione, what do you have in there?" Fred asked.
Ron said: "It's obvious! What else does she have? Books of course." He still hadn't figured out why Harry, Fred and George had laughed so hard when he became conscious after his black out.
They all went on the train as Harry's watch read 10:45. Harry, Hermione, and Ron found an empty compartment and sat down. They talked about what courses they were taking and Hermione bored Harry and Ron with bits of facts from *Hogwarts, a history* when suddenly Crabe and Goyle ran into, or rather walked into, the compartment.
"Need- help - Draco - sick-" Crabe said breathlessly, after such a *short* run.
Hermione stood up and said: "No need to go, I'll just go and check on him. Stay here."
She opened the compartment door and ran out.
Hermione ran to see Draco, who was a deep shade of green. Fred and George were beside him, laughing so hard they both had tears in their eyes.
"What happened?" Hermione asked them.
"Oh, we sold him a Chocolate frog that has the flavour of a blood-flavoured lollipop. This sucker took it and paid us well too!" Fred tried to breath but when he took a look at Malfoy's face he took off laughing again.
Hermione looked outraged. "How dare you two!" She took out her wand.
*Recoverous*
Malfoy was turning to his normal pale self. He ran off to drink some water. When he returned he had a gallon of water in his hands and was drinking at record speed. He stopped and...
*BELCH (or BURP)*
"Ahhh, that's better." He gave Fred and George (who were turning purple with laughter) a nasty look and took off for Harry's compartment. " I have to warn Harry about Ron's brothers." he murmured. Hermione followed him.
They went back to Harry's compartment and found Harry and Ron staring at a witch in a Chocolate Frog card. Harry looked up at Malfoy and asked: "What happened, Draco? You don't look so good."
"Ron's nasty brothers gave me a Chocolate Frog that tasted like a blood lollipop."
"Oh," Ron said, "you have no idea... at home, they gave me a canary cream that tasted like a Cockroach Custer mixed with a throw-up Bertie Bean." He made an ugly face and pretended to throw up.
They felt the train stopping and looked outside. Hogwarts was standing there, tall as a giant. They took their bags and went in the Great Hall. The sorting had just started. The hat recited his usual poem and started sorting the first-years.
"Appleby, Halley." Hufflepuff!
"Benison, Steven." Ravenclaw!
"Burby, Dania." Slytherin!
The list went on. Gryffindor had 12 new first-years. Then everyone looked up as Headmaster Dumbledore spoke.
"Welcome, first years. This year is going to be just as great as the last. But I have some announcements to make. There is a new teacher for Defence Against The Dark Arts. Her name is Lilac Evans." All the students applauded as a pretty girl of 20 years old, with red hair and emerald eyes, stood up. "And also, this year we have three new students in fifth years. Let us welcome Remus Moony, Sirius Padfoot, and James Prongs!" Everyone clapped as Sirius, Remus, and James stood up, all three looking as handsome as ever.
Ron gasped. "Harry, that's Sirius, Remus, and your, oh my god, your dad!!!!!"
Harry couldn't believe it himself. He thought about his dream. It had really come true, except that his dad was here too!
The Sorting Hat sorted Sirius ( GRYFFINDOR!), Remus (GRYFFINDOR!) and James (GRYFFINDOR!). Then the three new comers sat down at the Gryffindor table. Harry pulled up three chairs and asked them to sit down. Then he asked. "Sirius, Remus, how did you... and DAD!" Harry had tears in his eyes.
Sirius smiled. "Well, Harry, you know about your dream?"
Harry gasped. "How did you know about my dream?"
" I sent it to you. It's called a Messenger Spell. I can send messages and dreams through to somebody else. Well, let me tell you. Remus and I used a machine called the Marauder's Time Machine that we, the Marauders (not including Wormtail anymore, that rotten cheat), invented after the Marauder's Map. Then we can play tricks and fix detentions without anyone noticing. The machine took us back 20 years to when we were fifth years too, like you."
"Well, how did you do it to Harry's dad?" Hermione asked.
"Let me explain, young lady." James himself said." There's a very wise person in the magical world called Magical Melanie who would let people in heaven go to the real world for 1 or 2 years. The dead person would be transferred to whatever era he likes for that time been and I chose to be with my son and friends, of course."
Harry got up, trying not to cry, and hugged his dad. Then he thought of something. "Dad, where is mom then?"
"Did you notice that DAPA teacher, that's your mom! She chose to be a little older, though."
Harry could not wait until his 1st Defence Against The Dark Arts class.
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. ----- Oh yeah I invented some new spells)
Have fun reading!
~*¤Heaven Brooke¤*~(also known as) ~*¤ Ashley's Angel ¤*~
_______________________________________________________________________
For the next few days, Fred, George, Ginny, Ron, Hermione and Harry stayed at the Leaky Cauldron. On September 1st, they all packed their trunks to go on the Hogwarts Express. Harry had just hopped off the train to help Ron when he saw Fred and George huffing and puffing with Hermione's trunk.
"God, Hermione, what do you have in there?" Fred asked.
Ron said: "It's obvious! What else does she have? Books of course." He still hadn't figured out why Harry, Fred and George had laughed so hard when he became conscious after his black out.
They all went on the train as Harry's watch read 10:45. Harry, Hermione, and Ron found an empty compartment and sat down. They talked about what courses they were taking and Hermione bored Harry and Ron with bits of facts from *Hogwarts, a history* when suddenly Crabe and Goyle ran into, or rather walked into, the compartment.
"Need- help - Draco - sick-" Crabe said breathlessly, after such a *short* run.
Hermione stood up and said: "No need to go, I'll just go and check on him. Stay here."
She opened the compartment door and ran out.
Hermione ran to see Draco, who was a deep shade of green. Fred and George were beside him, laughing so hard they both had tears in their eyes.
"What happened?" Hermione asked them.
"Oh, we sold him a Chocolate frog that has the flavour of a blood-flavoured lollipop. This sucker took it and paid us well too!" Fred tried to breath but when he took a look at Malfoy's face he took off laughing again.
Hermione looked outraged. "How dare you two!" She took out her wand.
*Recoverous*
Malfoy was turning to his normal pale self. He ran off to drink some water. When he returned he had a gallon of water in his hands and was drinking at record speed. He stopped and...
*BELCH (or BURP)*
"Ahhh, that's better." He gave Fred and George (who were turning purple with laughter) a nasty look and took off for Harry's compartment. " I have to warn Harry about Ron's brothers." he murmured. Hermione followed him.
They went back to Harry's compartment and found Harry and Ron staring at a witch in a Chocolate Frog card. Harry looked up at Malfoy and asked: "What happened, Draco? You don't look so good."
"Ron's nasty brothers gave me a Chocolate Frog that tasted like a blood lollipop."
"Oh," Ron said, "you have no idea... at home, they gave me a canary cream that tasted like a Cockroach Custer mixed with a throw-up Bertie Bean." He made an ugly face and pretended to throw up.
They felt the train stopping and looked outside. Hogwarts was standing there, tall as a giant. They took their bags and went in the Great Hall. The sorting had just started. The hat recited his usual poem and started sorting the first-years.
"Appleby, Halley." Hufflepuff!
"Benison, Steven." Ravenclaw!
"Burby, Dania." Slytherin!
The list went on. Gryffindor had 12 new first-years. Then everyone looked up as Headmaster Dumbledore spoke.
"Welcome, first years. This year is going to be just as great as the last. But I have some announcements to make. There is a new teacher for Defence Against The Dark Arts. Her name is Lilac Evans." All the students applauded as a pretty girl of 20 years old, with red hair and emerald eyes, stood up. "And also, this year we have three new students in fifth years. Let us welcome Remus Moony, Sirius Padfoot, and James Prongs!" Everyone clapped as Sirius, Remus, and James stood up, all three looking as handsome as ever.
Ron gasped. "Harry, that's Sirius, Remus, and your, oh my god, your dad!!!!!"
Harry couldn't believe it himself. He thought about his dream. It had really come true, except that his dad was here too!
The Sorting Hat sorted Sirius ( GRYFFINDOR!), Remus (GRYFFINDOR!) and James (GRYFFINDOR!). Then the three new comers sat down at the Gryffindor table. Harry pulled up three chairs and asked them to sit down. Then he asked. "Sirius, Remus, how did you... and DAD!" Harry had tears in his eyes.
Sirius smiled. "Well, Harry, you know about your dream?"
Harry gasped. "How did you know about my dream?"
" I sent it to you. It's called a Messenger Spell. I can send messages and dreams through to somebody else. Well, let me tell you. Remus and I used a machine called the Marauder's Time Machine that we, the Marauders (not including Wormtail anymore, that rotten cheat), invented after the Marauder's Map. Then we can play tricks and fix detentions without anyone noticing. The machine took us back 20 years to when we were fifth years too, like you."
"Well, how did you do it to Harry's dad?" Hermione asked.
"Let me explain, young lady." James himself said." There's a very wise person in the magical world called Magical Melanie who would let people in heaven go to the real world for 1 or 2 years. The dead person would be transferred to whatever era he likes for that time been and I chose to be with my son and friends, of course."
Harry got up, trying not to cry, and hugged his dad. Then he thought of something. "Dad, where is mom then?"
"Did you notice that DAPA teacher, that's your mom! She chose to be a little older, though."
Harry could not wait until his 1st Defence Against The Dark Arts class.
