Harry Potter and the Wrinkle in time
{This is Just a Fan fiction created for entertainment, none of the characters in this story are owned by me. Harry Potter and all its rights are owned by J.K Rowling.}
Prologue
A lone figure stood atop a cliff, observing as the waves hit the shore below him. He stood lost in the memories of the last decade as he took in the world around him for one last time.
This person was none other than Harry James Potter, the boy-who-lived, saviour of the Magical World or the man who lost, as he liked to call himself.
At the age of 26, he witnessed things he wished no other individual would see. Harry had lost all the people he cherished, betrayed by some who he thought were as close as family. And saw the end of his world as he sat there helplessly trying to save it, which he did, yet failed at a bigger scale.
He was in his sixth year when he discovered Voldemort's Horcruxes. When he destroyed them, Voldemort had created an army so annihilating that it took a seven-year all-out war to take them down. Alas! It didn't matter in the end, he was the only one left. He had spent the last 3 years of his life finding a way to go back in time and stop everything that happened.
Thus, he had gone through every magical tome he could find when he came across the one he needed. In the Room of Requirement, he came across a Tome on enchanting and was able to create the device he required.
He enchanted the remains of Ravenclaw's diadem and a time turner in such a manner that it would transfer his subconscious to that of his 10-year-old body. He decided his 10th birthday as it would give him a significant amount of time to take care of Voldemort's Horcruxes before his resurrection during his 4th year. Furthermore, he would have a year before he went to Hogwarts and make the necessary changes required to have a better life.
Taking a final look around, he took the Diadem and channelled as much magic he could gather into it. Nothing happened at first, but a moment later he was brought to his knees. Every inch of his body was feeing a tremendous amount of pain, as if his body was lit on fire. But as soon as the pain came it vanished as he started loosing consciousness and the world was lost to darkness and his body fell cold on the ground, never to rise again.
Author's Note:
Hello, this is my second story. I recently had the pleasure to read "Resurgence" by Artuculus Peverell. It is an excellent read and highly recommended. In a fanfic, Harry travels back in time to his 4th year, but he initially wanted to travel in his first. Harry will be going back to his first year in this story.
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