HARRY POTTER
TIME TRAVELER
Summary – Harry opens a book in the Restricted Section and it transports him 21 years into the future, where he meets up with the future Ron and Hermione and their son, Eddie. Harry also meets Lily Potter, Harry's very spunky and caring future teenage daughter with a hot temper and a bit of an attitude. Harry wants to know about his future, but he feels that Ron, Hermione, Lily, and Eddie are keeping something from him; some very deep, dark secrets.
Disclaimer – I do not own Harry Potter, the characters, or the Harry Potter world. The all belong to the fabulous J.K. Rowling. However, while I do not own their names, the characters and the personality traits of Lily Potter, Eddie Weasley, Daris Malfoy, Christof Nott, as well as Asher Lazard and Robyn Andrews all belong to me.
Chapter 13 – The Letter:
"Stupid git," muttered Malfoy, rubbing the back of his achy neck, groaning in pain. "I hate the girl, but Potter sure does know how to hex someone."
"Are you giving Potter some sort of compliment?" asked Nott astonished. Malfoy just rolled his eyes.
"I'm not giving the wench a compliment," he snapped impatiently. "I was just stating the truth. Even the Dark Lord cannot deny her power!"
"So, you're saying she is powerful?" asked Nott, as though accusing Malfoy of something. Malfoy moved his arm from his neck and rubbed his sore arm. Flinching at the pain, he rolled the left sleeve of his robes up and saw that his forearm was badly bruised. He groaned in agony as he gently rubbed it.
"I never said she wasn't powerful," snapped Malfoy angrily. "After all, she is-"
"I know what she is!" snapped Nott in tone of annoyance. "Your parents and my parents have told me enough times to stay away from that."
Silently, the pair headed off for their first class, leaving Crabbe to stuff his face with more breakfast. The pair just rolled their eyes and headed off to Charms with the Hufflepuffs. As Malfoy took his seat near the back of the classroom, he let out a small hiss of pain and felt his bones crunch. No one was in class yet, except a few other Slytherin students. They just looked at him and went back to their own business.
"I can't believe that plan didn't work!" hissed Malfoy, slamming his fist on his desk. Nott took a seat beside him and shrugged.
"We should have realized that Potter is more than capable of taking care of herself. She doesn't need Evans to do that for her," said Nott in a bored voice. "I mean, remember what she did to Ned Colins last year?"
"Yes," groaned Malfoy as he continued to rub his forearm. "I do remember. Trust me; I do not plan on making any more advances on Potter. You have no idea what it was like having to kiss her!" This caused Nott to laugh out loud and Malfoy to smack him over the head angrily. They gathered their books from their bags and placed them neatly on their desks. More students began piling into the classroom and Malfoy was still angry over the failure of his plan.
"There has to be a way to get at Potter without her being able to fight back," said Malfoy desperately. "I need to see if Evans comes to her aid."
"Well, there is a Qudditch game tomorrow," said Nott nonchalantly. Malfoy looked at him curiously. "It's Gryffindor verse Slytherin and you and Potter are both Seekers. It could work well if you gave her a small shove off her broomstick and make it look like an accident. Sure, it might not cause Evans to dive out of his seat and save her but it might put her in the hospital wing. Or better yet, in a grave."
"Nothing would please me more than to put Potter into a grave," whispered Malfoy, taking another look at his bruised arm. "But, it would be a challenge getting her off of that broomstick, especially with the Mudblood and werewolf watching her. No doubt that convict, Sirius Black, will show up as well."
"You have a point," said Nott reasonably.
It was at the time that both boys realized whatever idea that they came up with would be completely useless and would not work. Lily Potter was too well protected and even if Harry Evans did come to her rescue, that would not be proof enough for the Dark Lord that Evans could actually be Harry Potter. Finally, Malfoy decide to go to his last resort.
"How about we just write to my father?" suggested Malfoy. Nott turned to look at him with wide-eyes. "Maybe I could explain our theory and he could come and see Evans for himself."
"You can't be serious."
"Why not?" asked Malfoy angrily and defensively. "My father knew Harry Potter and if anyone could recognize him, it would be him. It's the only way to make sure that Evans is or isn't really Harry Potter."
"I suppose that could work," said Nott slowly. "Better your father than mine. How about we write the letter during lunch and send it after dinner?"
"It sounds like a plan," said Malfoy, nodding his head. "I just it hope it works better than Plan A!" snarled Malfoy. "My bones are still cracking and this bruise is getting bigger and greener by the second."
"If anything, it'll work better than our last plan," said Nott.
"It better work!" snapped Malfoy. "I will get that Mudblood lover Potter if it's the last thing I do!"
"I finished," called out Malfoy, running into the Slytherin Common Room where Nott was playing wizard chess by himself. "I finished the letter."
"Let me read it over," said Nott as he snatched the letter from Malfoy's hands. Malfoy muttered something under his breath, calling his friend a few names that would have made his mother faint, but Nott ignored him.
Dear Father,
I hope all is well at home and that mother is doing well. I know I am writing out of the blue but there have been some curious incidents occurring at Hogwarts. To make a long story short, a mysterious boy transferred to Hogwarts in September. His name is Harry Evans. But, I have reason to believe that he is really Harry Potter from the past. Now, I know you must think I'm crazy, but hear the evidence. The boy may be only fifteen years old, but it is possible if he were transported into the future. He appeared out of nowhere, sorted into Gryffindor, Professor Mudblood and Professor Werewolf have taken a mysterious liking to him, he has messy black hair, bright green eyes, glasses, and I saw a mark on his forehead. He has been hanging around with Weasel, Lazard, and Mudblood Andrews. But he and Lily Potter have been extremely close. Also, Evans and Potter both have the same exact green eyes.
I know you must think I need a room in Mungo's but, please come and visit to take a look at this Harry Evans. Christof and I believe he is Harry Potter and how happy would the Dark Lord be if we were able to deliver the young Harry Potter and Lily Potter at the same time?
Owl me back to see what you think. Send mother my best.
Your son,
Daris
"It sounds alright to me," said Nott shrugging. Malfoy snatched the letter from Nott's hands and handed it to his dark, black owl, Hades. Hades flew out of the window and into the night sky.
"I wonder what he'll think about our theory," wondered Nott. Malfoy simply shrugged.
"I have no idea," he whispered. "But, I can't ponder on it too much. I need to go to bed; I need my rest for the Quidditch match tomorrow."
"It might do you some good to at least try and knock Potter off her broom fifty feet in the air," said Nott dryly.
"Oh, I will!" said Malfoy earnestly and without hesitation. "You can bet a million bloody Galleons that I will try and get Potter off the broom and six feet under!"
A note from the Jitterbelle. I apologize for the short chapter, but they get longer. Please, read, review, and enjoy!
Coming in Chapter 15 -- Harry let's Asher in on a little secret...