A/N: OK, let's get on with the story now, I have nothing to say.
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Dumbledore conjured two stretchers in mid-air and put the Harry and Peter on them. Then he proceeded towards the Hospital Wing. "Poppy, take care of these, will you? I have to send a letter to Peter's parents," Dumbledore said to Madam Pomfrey, who was giving a purple potion to a girl. "What happened, Albus?" she asked. "This boy, who claims he is the son of James, killed Peter," Dumbledore said. Madam Pomfrey clapped he hands to her mouth. "And I think he has done serious damage to the future, because he has come here with a Time-Turner." He finished. "Oh, Albus, we have to do something!" she said. Dumbledore shook his head. "Magic cannot bring the dead back to life, Poppy, you know that," he said. "And we cannot go back in time ourselves because the Ministry keeps watch on the people who have Time-Turners. I have one myself, but I can't change the past with it." He said. "But, Albus, how did he come, then?" she asked, motioned towards Harry. "I think he took one of St Mungo's Time-Turners." He said. "Oh."

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Harry woke up. 'Where am I?' he thought. He slowly got up and put on his glasses, which were on the bedside table. 'The Hospital Wing!' He thought. He got out of bed and looked around. He immediately recognised the Hospital Wing. 'What am I doing here? Last time I know, I was playing a Quidditch match. Maybe I fell down…' He sighed. 'Mother and father were watching, what would they say? Especially father, who is the referee,' he thought. He got up and realized he was wearing Ravenclaw robes, the ones that had fallen down in the train he had found after he had come back from time. Of course, now that his memory was refreshed, he didn't know that. 'Ravenclaw? Since when was I in Ravenclaw? This is too weird, I'll talk to Dumbledore,' he thought and went out of the room, his cloak sweeping the floor behind him.

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"Come in," Dumbledore said, hearing a knock at his door. "Harry!" He said again. "Yes, well, I'm sure I'm Harry, I don't have to be reminded all the time," Harry said with a smile. "That is not the point, but what are you doing here? We are still preparing to send you back to the future," Dumbledore said. "Huh?" Harry said. "Sir, I know that the date is precisely 12th January, 1995." He said. "Thank you, Harry, now that we know the date, prepare for your journey to the future," Dumbledore said. Harry left, knowing that Dumbledore meant to end their conversation. 'OK, then, let me figure it out. One moment I'm catching the snitch and the next, I'm in the hospital wing and Dumbledore says I've come back in time.' Harry shook his head sighing. 'Doesn't make sense to me, but obviously Dumbledore has made preparations for me to go back. I might as well go back to his office and tell him I'm ready,' he thought and turned and marched towards the office.

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"Come in," Dumbledore said again. "Ah, Harry, are you ready?" he asked. Harry nodded. Dumbledore took out a particularly big hourglass and said, "You put your hand on it and tell the date you are from," he said. Harry did as he was told and he felt a familiar sensation, like he was travelling by a Portkey…

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