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It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a token
And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony
And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars
Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe
This is a love attack I know it went out but it's back.
It's just like any fad it retracts before impact
And just like fashion it's a passion for the with it and hip
If you got the goods they'll come and buy it just to stay in the clique
A small area on the grounds of Hogwarts shimmered for a second before a small group of people appeared. Azrael quickly stepped away from the others
and surveyed the area. It was a gray, bleary day, and probably the perfect setting fo a group from such a horrific future.. Azrael shivered. The lake was about twenty
feet away from the srea where they stood and azrael sighed as she looked at it. In her time, it was stained the deep crimson of blood, Voldemort's handywork, of
course. A few seconeds of heavy silence passed before the group realized that it was about thirty degrees out and decided to enter the school. It was quite a bit
warmer where they entered and the area was, thankfully, empty of all human life. They had planned it so that they arrived September first so that they could get ready
before the students arrived. It would be Harry Potter's 5th year and that was the year they would be entering. They made thier way quickly up to the Headmasters
quarters. This section of the castle had been destroyed the day Voldemort attacked the castle and was killed, so they hardly recognised it. It wasnt that hard to make
thier way though, as they had all grown up in the castle.
The gargoyle that blocked the way to the Headmaster's office stood completly still and unmoving as Adreil and Gabriel began nameing off sweets. One of
the few things the two knew completly was the name of every candy that had ever been made. Azrael looked at Lily mournfully as they looked on. Lily, who was an
exact replica of the woman she was named after was going to have to change her name. The group had already decided that thier new last name was to be Thyme. A
rather humerous pun given to them by none other than Headmistress McGonagall. but this wasnt the time to be thinking of thier past, or rather, the future as the
gargoyle finally moved out of the way on Chocolate tofees.
So don't delay act now supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow
But if the offer is shun you might as well be walkin' on the sun
The office in itself was rather plain, though had a certain elegance that you wouldnt think to find in such a small area. The dominant colors of the room were
blue and purple and seemed to match the Headmasters personality to a tee. The Headmaster himself sat at his desk and it seemed as if he knew they were coming.
Taking the initiative as the leader, Azrael stepped forward and gave a slight curtsy and gave a letter to Dumbledore.
" You will find a full explaination of our reason and mission here inside that, sir." She spoke politely, though curtly, and stepped back. Dumbledore
regaurded the letter for a few minutes, all of which no one dared breath before looking up. His face was grave and his lips were set in a tight line. The letter had
explained thier situation to him, as well as told him how they planned to pose as exchange students under the last name Thyme, and that Lily's new name would be
Abreil. He nodded and stood.
"Well, it seems like you have some time before the other students arrive so I suggest you stay here while I set up a staff meeting to explain the situation."
He nodded at them and walked briskly from the room. Adriel sighed and turned to Gabriel and began talking about Quidditch. Though she would never admit to it,
Azrael was terribly angry at the fact that her siblings held the bond that twins had and it didnt stretch to her as well. Even Lily seemed like she was a part of them but
all Azrael was was an outsider. It had been like that ever since It Happened. When Voldemort fell and brought every happy part of her life with him. Basterd. She
tore her thoughts away from that as she spotted Fawkes. The pheonix gave her a curious squak as she reached out to pet it and after letting her for a minute, gave her
a peculiar look. A second later she heard a voice in her head.
'You are the one from the prophesy.' It stated and all she could do was nod. Voldemort himself had told her so before he died. As stated before the
prophesy said that the Dragon Princess was going to destroy the Dark Lord, or else bare him a child with a god's powers. He had been sure HE was the Dark Lord
mentioned, but he was wrong as he had died without any help form her. The real Dark Lord from the prophesy was surely Lucious Malfoy. He thoughts were once
again broken, but this time by Dumbledore.
Twenty-five years ago they spoke out and they broke out
Of recession and oppression and together they toked
And they folked out with guitars around a bonfire
Just singin' and clappin' man what the hell happened
Then some were spellbound some were hellbound
Some they fell down and some got back up and
Fought back 'gainst the melt down
And their kids were hippie chicks all hypocrites
Because fashion is smashin' the true meaning of it
The faculty meeting was pretty much the introduction of the small group. The teachers and group of four were all seated at a table in the Staff Room talking
over the new information. Dumbledore turned to Azrael and asked her softly to tell everyone why they were here.
"My name is Azrael Annabell Snape. I come from twenty years in the future." At the mention of the name Snape everyone gaped at them.She ignored it
and moved to introduce the others. " This is Adriel and Gabriel, we are triplets and the children of Severus Snape, and this is Lily Potter, daughter of Harry Potter. In
our time Voldemort is dead, at the cost of several lives. Harry Potter," At this Lily winced terribly. "Ronald Weasley, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom,
Dumbledore, and nameless others." She gave a soft look at Dumbledore after this speech. After a nod in Lily's direction she took up the conversation.
" My mother died in childbirth and so, after my father died, I was raised as the adopted daughter of Severus Snape. We were all five when Voldemort
died, so I cant remember much about my father, but I do know he died needlessly." At this a sharp hiss came from where Azrael sat. She looked rather pale. Lily
either didnt care or notice and continued. " As did all the others. After Voldemorts fall another Dark Lord took his place. Lucious Malfoy." At this the table erupted
into chaos, as the teachers argued and Adriel and Gabriel admonished Lily in low tones. It had been obvious for a long time that Lily blamed Azrael for her fathers
death, but she had never outright said it. She knew it was torture reliving that day for Azrael but she obviously didnt care. Snape looked on in interest.
These were his children. The two that hadnt spoken were obviously close, as they mimicked eachothers body language perfectly, but it was also obvious
that Azrael wasnt a part of that. The girl was rather pale and looked like she was going to be sick but still held her head high. She was obviously a remarkable girl.
Another thought plagued him. Lucious was going to take Voldemorts place?! The future was a dark place indeed. Azrael soon gathered her barings and continued her
explaination.
" After extensive research, we have concluded that there is a way to change the past without making a paradox. Our theory of alternate universes was
tested also extensively before we atempted this, but what we plan to do is create an alternate past where we destroy Voldemort and Lucious here and save this world
from knowing the hell that we live through." Dumbledore nodded and got up.
"Well, it seems the other students are arriving, we must retire to the great hall." And with that the meeting dispersed.
It ain't no joke when a mama's handkerchief is soaked
With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked
The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the close up
Mr. Wizard can't perform no godlike hocus-pocus
So don't sit back kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked
News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
I need ten reviews befor the next chapter will come out. PLEASE R&R-Bri
It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a token
And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony
And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars
Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe
This is a love attack I know it went out but it's back.
It's just like any fad it retracts before impact
And just like fashion it's a passion for the with it and hip
If you got the goods they'll come and buy it just to stay in the clique
A small area on the grounds of Hogwarts shimmered for a second before a small group of people appeared. Azrael quickly stepped away from the others
and surveyed the area. It was a gray, bleary day, and probably the perfect setting fo a group from such a horrific future.. Azrael shivered. The lake was about twenty
feet away from the srea where they stood and azrael sighed as she looked at it. In her time, it was stained the deep crimson of blood, Voldemort's handywork, of
course. A few seconeds of heavy silence passed before the group realized that it was about thirty degrees out and decided to enter the school. It was quite a bit
warmer where they entered and the area was, thankfully, empty of all human life. They had planned it so that they arrived September first so that they could get ready
before the students arrived. It would be Harry Potter's 5th year and that was the year they would be entering. They made thier way quickly up to the Headmasters
quarters. This section of the castle had been destroyed the day Voldemort attacked the castle and was killed, so they hardly recognised it. It wasnt that hard to make
thier way though, as they had all grown up in the castle.
The gargoyle that blocked the way to the Headmaster's office stood completly still and unmoving as Adreil and Gabriel began nameing off sweets. One of
the few things the two knew completly was the name of every candy that had ever been made. Azrael looked at Lily mournfully as they looked on. Lily, who was an
exact replica of the woman she was named after was going to have to change her name. The group had already decided that thier new last name was to be Thyme. A
rather humerous pun given to them by none other than Headmistress McGonagall. but this wasnt the time to be thinking of thier past, or rather, the future as the
gargoyle finally moved out of the way on Chocolate tofees.
So don't delay act now supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow
But if the offer is shun you might as well be walkin' on the sun
The office in itself was rather plain, though had a certain elegance that you wouldnt think to find in such a small area. The dominant colors of the room were
blue and purple and seemed to match the Headmasters personality to a tee. The Headmaster himself sat at his desk and it seemed as if he knew they were coming.
Taking the initiative as the leader, Azrael stepped forward and gave a slight curtsy and gave a letter to Dumbledore.
" You will find a full explaination of our reason and mission here inside that, sir." She spoke politely, though curtly, and stepped back. Dumbledore
regaurded the letter for a few minutes, all of which no one dared breath before looking up. His face was grave and his lips were set in a tight line. The letter had
explained thier situation to him, as well as told him how they planned to pose as exchange students under the last name Thyme, and that Lily's new name would be
Abreil. He nodded and stood.
"Well, it seems like you have some time before the other students arrive so I suggest you stay here while I set up a staff meeting to explain the situation."
He nodded at them and walked briskly from the room. Adriel sighed and turned to Gabriel and began talking about Quidditch. Though she would never admit to it,
Azrael was terribly angry at the fact that her siblings held the bond that twins had and it didnt stretch to her as well. Even Lily seemed like she was a part of them but
all Azrael was was an outsider. It had been like that ever since It Happened. When Voldemort fell and brought every happy part of her life with him. Basterd. She
tore her thoughts away from that as she spotted Fawkes. The pheonix gave her a curious squak as she reached out to pet it and after letting her for a minute, gave her
a peculiar look. A second later she heard a voice in her head.
'You are the one from the prophesy.' It stated and all she could do was nod. Voldemort himself had told her so before he died. As stated before the
prophesy said that the Dragon Princess was going to destroy the Dark Lord, or else bare him a child with a god's powers. He had been sure HE was the Dark Lord
mentioned, but he was wrong as he had died without any help form her. The real Dark Lord from the prophesy was surely Lucious Malfoy. He thoughts were once
again broken, but this time by Dumbledore.
Twenty-five years ago they spoke out and they broke out
Of recession and oppression and together they toked
And they folked out with guitars around a bonfire
Just singin' and clappin' man what the hell happened
Then some were spellbound some were hellbound
Some they fell down and some got back up and
Fought back 'gainst the melt down
And their kids were hippie chicks all hypocrites
Because fashion is smashin' the true meaning of it
The faculty meeting was pretty much the introduction of the small group. The teachers and group of four were all seated at a table in the Staff Room talking
over the new information. Dumbledore turned to Azrael and asked her softly to tell everyone why they were here.
"My name is Azrael Annabell Snape. I come from twenty years in the future." At the mention of the name Snape everyone gaped at them.She ignored it
and moved to introduce the others. " This is Adriel and Gabriel, we are triplets and the children of Severus Snape, and this is Lily Potter, daughter of Harry Potter. In
our time Voldemort is dead, at the cost of several lives. Harry Potter," At this Lily winced terribly. "Ronald Weasley, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom,
Dumbledore, and nameless others." She gave a soft look at Dumbledore after this speech. After a nod in Lily's direction she took up the conversation.
" My mother died in childbirth and so, after my father died, I was raised as the adopted daughter of Severus Snape. We were all five when Voldemort
died, so I cant remember much about my father, but I do know he died needlessly." At this a sharp hiss came from where Azrael sat. She looked rather pale. Lily
either didnt care or notice and continued. " As did all the others. After Voldemorts fall another Dark Lord took his place. Lucious Malfoy." At this the table erupted
into chaos, as the teachers argued and Adriel and Gabriel admonished Lily in low tones. It had been obvious for a long time that Lily blamed Azrael for her fathers
death, but she had never outright said it. She knew it was torture reliving that day for Azrael but she obviously didnt care. Snape looked on in interest.
These were his children. The two that hadnt spoken were obviously close, as they mimicked eachothers body language perfectly, but it was also obvious
that Azrael wasnt a part of that. The girl was rather pale and looked like she was going to be sick but still held her head high. She was obviously a remarkable girl.
Another thought plagued him. Lucious was going to take Voldemorts place?! The future was a dark place indeed. Azrael soon gathered her barings and continued her
explaination.
" After extensive research, we have concluded that there is a way to change the past without making a paradox. Our theory of alternate universes was
tested also extensively before we atempted this, but what we plan to do is create an alternate past where we destroy Voldemort and Lucious here and save this world
from knowing the hell that we live through." Dumbledore nodded and got up.
"Well, it seems the other students are arriving, we must retire to the great hall." And with that the meeting dispersed.
It ain't no joke when a mama's handkerchief is soaked
With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked
The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the close up
Mr. Wizard can't perform no godlike hocus-pocus
So don't sit back kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked
News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
I need ten reviews befor the next chapter will come out. PLEASE R&R-Bri