(Present world)
It was a dark and stormy night. As usual Harry had been having trouble sleeping since sirus had died. He remembered the way he talked about the old days with his dad. Ever since he left the department of Mysteries he had been having dreams about someone torturing Ron and his friends. Every night he would see bodies lying on the floor and them someone laughing. In short he found out it was himself torturing people like the weasleys and killing countless muggles. He shuddered at the thought. The part were he always woke up was when he was about to kill hadgid when I shady figure jinxed him and he shot stunning spells at the figure. As the person was on the floor when he checked him he screamed . It was himself there on the floor. But how could he be the killer and be himself? What had happened that made him have these dreams? He could only think of what was happening.