Disclaimer: The only thing I own is the idea, the portal, and Nasya.

A/N: I hope you guys like this, I thought it was a really really cool idea
so I tried it out! Enjoy!
REMINDER! OotP spoiler!!!!

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"Nasya, do I die?" Asked Harry.

At this Nasya smiled. "Right now for all I know you're at home sleeping in your bed."

Harry let out a sigh of relief.

He was safe.he wasn't going to die.

"Did I defeat-"

"I wont tell you, Dad."

It took Harry a moment before he realized she was talking to him.

"Why?"

"Because It'll spoil all the fun."

It reminded him too much of Ginny.

"But if I'm still alive, it means he was defeated." Reasoned Harry.

"It could also mean you're still fighting."

"Wait, wait, wait. You have to DEFEAT Voldemort?" Asked James.

"Yeah. Some prophecy that says I have the power do defeat him and that either he kills me or I kill him. Something like that." Harry said casually.

"Aww, why cant I have an important job like that."

"Do you want to know your job?" Asked Nasya hopefully.

"Yeah I guess." Said Harry.

"Hey me too!" Added James.

"You're an Auror." Said Nasya to Harry.

"You two are Aurors also." Added Harry, pointing to his parents. He didn't say mom or dad, because right now they were only a year older than him, and it felt awkward.

"I thought you were going to be a Professor. Most probably a second McGonagald." Chuckled James.

Lily shoved him playfully, but a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Has anything in school changed?" Asked James.

"Snape is the Potions Master." Said Harry.

"Snivellus? Ha!" Said James, as if he had just won a battle.

"Really? Draco is now!" Said Nasya.

"DRACO MALFOY IS A TEACHER? Oh poor you." Bellowed Harry.

"Is that Lucius' son?" Asked Lily.

Nasya and Harry both nodded.

"Is Dumbledore still headmaster?" Asked Harry.

Nasya shifted un-easily. "He died last year."

"WHAT?" Said Harry, James, and Lily in unison.

"Voldie (A/N: Don't you love that name?) didn't kill him, did he?" Asked Harry.

"No, no. He died saving somebody."

"Who?" Asked Lily.

Nasya pointed at Harry. "You."

"Me?" Asked Harry, not quite sure what he just heard.

"You." Nasya repeated.

Harry was silent for a moment. This was too much. He rather have everything come unexpected instead of knowing what was about to happen, and have it all on his shoulders. He now knew why Dumbledore didn't tell him about the prophecy before.

"How-"

"Its getting late." Interupted Lily.

"No, I don't want to leave. This is the first time and probably the last time I'll ever get to see what my grandparents were like!" Pleaded Nasya.

James grinned. This was too weird. He was also so proud of himself that he had such an important family. Right then they didn't feel like it was their kids or something, they felt more as if it was a close friend. But of coarse here they were only shown as teenagers here.

"I guess we really should leave. We're also finding out a little too much." Said James.

"Yeah I guess." Agreed Harry.

"No!" Said Nasya.

"Yes!" Lily said standing up, staring at Nasya. "Wow you look a lot like me."

Nasya smiled shyly.

"Bye!" Nasya said as she pulled everybody into a tight-I-cant-breath-get-me- out-before I die hug. Lily being a girl and was more comfortable with the idea of hugging so she hugged also. James and Harry.well they were just standing there like victims.

Nasya and Lily finally let go. With their last good-byes they stepped out the hazy mist of air and back into their own time.

If this really happened, it would explain James giving Harry the cloak. Sorry its not written very well, but this is one of those things you imagine but cant exactly write down. Anyways R&R and tell me how bad it is...

Ciao. The End

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