A/N: Hi again! I LOVE WRITING THIS STORY! I feel like singing
lalalalalalalalalaaa! I love my story please R + R. Thanks again.
Disclaimer: I own everything *cowering behind garbage can as dog growls* okay so they all belong to JK Rowling. Except Holly, she is my own creation. *Mad scientist laugh*
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Chapter 2- The Unknown Truth
At first nothing happened and the twins stared at each other in disappointment. Then suddenly they felt their stomachs heave and were yanked into another world. Colors blurred by them faster than the speed of light and the twins felt sick. Holly was pressed against Harry with her eyes squeezed shut while Harry had his eyes wide open staring at the world flashing by. Dizziness eventually overcame the twins and they blacked out.
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Harry was surprised when he awoke in the Hogwarts hospital wing. His sister lay in the bed next to him her face unusually pale. They were both wearing the muggle clothes that they had had on when they drank the potion. An old witch was bustling about them talking to herself. She suddenly noticed Harry sitting up in bed.
"Awake are we now James?" she had a slight Scottish accent and frizzy red hair. This was definitely not Madam Pomfrey! Harry wondered who she was and why she had called him James. He stretched and blinked. Good thing he had used wizard contacts or they wouldn't be in anymore. Harry's head was pounding and he could hear a ringing in his ears.
The witch bustled over and made him drink a potion that tasted a lot like pepperup potion that Madam Pomfrey used. Harry coughed and looked around the room. Yep this was definitely Hogwarts.
"Not even first day and already in the hospital wing." the witch raved while moving around beds to check on Holly. She was still unconscious and Harry promised himself that if anything happened to her he would never eat or sleep again. She shifted slightly and groaned causing Harry to jump from his bed and rush to her side. The witch turned to him and glared.
"That your new girlfriend James?" the witch looked at the girl lying on the bed and then back at Harry. He colored slightly and coughed.
"No maim! She's my sister and my name isn't James its Harry!" The witch raised an eyebrow in reply and seemed to look right through him.
"Well you do look an awful lot alike. Even have the same scar!" she looked down at the girl again and then back at Harry. "You sure you're not James Potter?" Harry suddenly understood. He was in Hogwarts when his father was he had traveled back in time. That was why this witch wasn't Madam Pomfrey and, that was why she kept calling him James.
"Well you best see the Headmaster, Prof. Dumbledore." He'll know what to do with you!" Holly's eyes opened and she stared at her twin. The witch glanced at them "Will you need help getting there? The password is lemon drop!" Harry shook his head and picked up his sister and headed towards the headmaster's gargoyle.
Holly nestled into Harry and began to ask him questions,
"Harry, why are we here what did the potion do?" Harry put a finger to her lips and answered,
"The potion, I think, sent us back in time to when our parents were in school here but I'm not sure!" Harry nearly tripped as he spoke these last words, making his sister flinch.
"Harry, I can walk myself! Put me down," Harry obliged and set the girl on the ground so she was walking beside him. The two talked in hushed voices, trying to remember the path to the Headmaster's office. With out looking where they were going, the two walked straight into a tall man.
Harry looked up into the half-moon spectacles of Professor Dumbledore. He smiled and started to say something like,
"Hi Prof. I'm not James Potter if you were wondering," but Dumbledore never let him.
"I have a feeling that you are not James Potter! Is that your sister?" Harry nodded meekly and Holly stepped forward,
"We are James Potter's children we were sent back in time by some potion and were wondering if you could help us? Harry glared at his sister and tried not to look at Dumbledore who was silently laughing.
"It's okay Harry." Harry looked up immediately gazing in awe at the Professor.
"H-h-how did you know my name?" he mumbled, eyes wide in shock and surprise.
"Oh I don't" said Dumbledore, his eyes twinkling! "James just talks about how he will name any son of his Harry James Potter!" Dumbledore winked and Harry grinned sheepishly. "And this is Holly?" he asked after consulting with Harry. Holly grinned and nodded her head at the younger version of their headmaster. "Well you are welcome to stay of course, but one of you shall have to be in Slytherin since there are only so many beds in the houses.
Holly bit her lip for a moment, "Harry you go to Gryffindor! I'll be in Slytherin as long as this lasts! Maybe I can stop some house rivalry" Harry shook his head. "
That is not happening you are my sister and are going to stay safe in Gryffindor." He looked at Dumbledore. We don't have our stuff with us and we were both in Gryffindor.
"Harry, your courage goes a long way with me and I assure you everything was taken care of!" Dumbledore put a hand to each twin's scar and closed his eyes. "May you find strength and knowledge until you can return to your own time." With that he was gone.
"We better head down to our common rooms and meet the people in our houses." He said to Holly not meeting her eyes.
"Harry thank you for doing this for letting me stay comfortable" she whispered in his ear before kissing him gently on the cheek and rushing away.
'My baby sister is growing up and I can't stop it' Harry thought and walked down to the dungeons.
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The common room was slightly empty as Harry spoke a password he didn't know he knew and stepped through the arch. The Slytherins had high-backed armchairs covered in green velvet and silver embroidery. He gazed around him and noticed the green and silver over everything. Harry shrugged to himself. 'Got to get used to it,' he thought and walked up the stairs to the boys' dorm. There were six four-poster beds with green chins coverlets. Harry saw that the bed towards the end of the row had unpacked trunk on the bed. He saw the initials HJP and walked forward. It was his all right. He could see the burn mark from where his sister had dropped her wand during a light spell, before he could put it out the wand had charred a piece of the trunk and turned the brown leather charcoal black.
After changing into his school uniform, Harry sat on his bed. The badge on the robes had been changed to the Slytherin serpent on a green background. Three other boys walked in as Harry sat contemplating things about this time and year. Two of them he recognized immediately but the third he couldn't get a grasp on. The boys were all about 15 give or take a little bit of time.
"So, Black," said the unfamiliar boy, "What have you been up to today?" Harry blinked that was Sirius Black as a 15-year-old boy. But Sirius had been in Gryffindor, right?
"Nothing much, Malfoy and I went to the quidditch pitch. Heard that there is a new girl about, named Holly or something. Guys say she's a beauty." The younger version of Harry's godfather replied simply.
"So Luscius, you seen this girl yet? Maybe I could get her to go out with me? Gryffindor, Right?" The unknown boy asked of the younger version of Malfoy's father. Malfoy smiled.
"Yeah I saw her! She was talking to Evans and they seem to have hit it off right away!" The boy chuckled
Harry couldn't take this any longer.
"If you all know what's good for her you'll stay away from her!" Harry said looking straight into the eyes of his father.
A/N: Cliff hanger, Just wait for the rescue plane. While you're at it maybe, just maybe you could review me? Please? I knew communication was possible!
-Haidvogel
Disclaimer: I own everything *cowering behind garbage can as dog growls* okay so they all belong to JK Rowling. Except Holly, she is my own creation. *Mad scientist laugh*
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Chapter 2- The Unknown Truth
At first nothing happened and the twins stared at each other in disappointment. Then suddenly they felt their stomachs heave and were yanked into another world. Colors blurred by them faster than the speed of light and the twins felt sick. Holly was pressed against Harry with her eyes squeezed shut while Harry had his eyes wide open staring at the world flashing by. Dizziness eventually overcame the twins and they blacked out.
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Harry was surprised when he awoke in the Hogwarts hospital wing. His sister lay in the bed next to him her face unusually pale. They were both wearing the muggle clothes that they had had on when they drank the potion. An old witch was bustling about them talking to herself. She suddenly noticed Harry sitting up in bed.
"Awake are we now James?" she had a slight Scottish accent and frizzy red hair. This was definitely not Madam Pomfrey! Harry wondered who she was and why she had called him James. He stretched and blinked. Good thing he had used wizard contacts or they wouldn't be in anymore. Harry's head was pounding and he could hear a ringing in his ears.
The witch bustled over and made him drink a potion that tasted a lot like pepperup potion that Madam Pomfrey used. Harry coughed and looked around the room. Yep this was definitely Hogwarts.
"Not even first day and already in the hospital wing." the witch raved while moving around beds to check on Holly. She was still unconscious and Harry promised himself that if anything happened to her he would never eat or sleep again. She shifted slightly and groaned causing Harry to jump from his bed and rush to her side. The witch turned to him and glared.
"That your new girlfriend James?" the witch looked at the girl lying on the bed and then back at Harry. He colored slightly and coughed.
"No maim! She's my sister and my name isn't James its Harry!" The witch raised an eyebrow in reply and seemed to look right through him.
"Well you do look an awful lot alike. Even have the same scar!" she looked down at the girl again and then back at Harry. "You sure you're not James Potter?" Harry suddenly understood. He was in Hogwarts when his father was he had traveled back in time. That was why this witch wasn't Madam Pomfrey and, that was why she kept calling him James.
"Well you best see the Headmaster, Prof. Dumbledore." He'll know what to do with you!" Holly's eyes opened and she stared at her twin. The witch glanced at them "Will you need help getting there? The password is lemon drop!" Harry shook his head and picked up his sister and headed towards the headmaster's gargoyle.
Holly nestled into Harry and began to ask him questions,
"Harry, why are we here what did the potion do?" Harry put a finger to her lips and answered,
"The potion, I think, sent us back in time to when our parents were in school here but I'm not sure!" Harry nearly tripped as he spoke these last words, making his sister flinch.
"Harry, I can walk myself! Put me down," Harry obliged and set the girl on the ground so she was walking beside him. The two talked in hushed voices, trying to remember the path to the Headmaster's office. With out looking where they were going, the two walked straight into a tall man.
Harry looked up into the half-moon spectacles of Professor Dumbledore. He smiled and started to say something like,
"Hi Prof. I'm not James Potter if you were wondering," but Dumbledore never let him.
"I have a feeling that you are not James Potter! Is that your sister?" Harry nodded meekly and Holly stepped forward,
"We are James Potter's children we were sent back in time by some potion and were wondering if you could help us? Harry glared at his sister and tried not to look at Dumbledore who was silently laughing.
"It's okay Harry." Harry looked up immediately gazing in awe at the Professor.
"H-h-how did you know my name?" he mumbled, eyes wide in shock and surprise.
"Oh I don't" said Dumbledore, his eyes twinkling! "James just talks about how he will name any son of his Harry James Potter!" Dumbledore winked and Harry grinned sheepishly. "And this is Holly?" he asked after consulting with Harry. Holly grinned and nodded her head at the younger version of their headmaster. "Well you are welcome to stay of course, but one of you shall have to be in Slytherin since there are only so many beds in the houses.
Holly bit her lip for a moment, "Harry you go to Gryffindor! I'll be in Slytherin as long as this lasts! Maybe I can stop some house rivalry" Harry shook his head. "
That is not happening you are my sister and are going to stay safe in Gryffindor." He looked at Dumbledore. We don't have our stuff with us and we were both in Gryffindor.
"Harry, your courage goes a long way with me and I assure you everything was taken care of!" Dumbledore put a hand to each twin's scar and closed his eyes. "May you find strength and knowledge until you can return to your own time." With that he was gone.
"We better head down to our common rooms and meet the people in our houses." He said to Holly not meeting her eyes.
"Harry thank you for doing this for letting me stay comfortable" she whispered in his ear before kissing him gently on the cheek and rushing away.
'My baby sister is growing up and I can't stop it' Harry thought and walked down to the dungeons.
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The common room was slightly empty as Harry spoke a password he didn't know he knew and stepped through the arch. The Slytherins had high-backed armchairs covered in green velvet and silver embroidery. He gazed around him and noticed the green and silver over everything. Harry shrugged to himself. 'Got to get used to it,' he thought and walked up the stairs to the boys' dorm. There were six four-poster beds with green chins coverlets. Harry saw that the bed towards the end of the row had unpacked trunk on the bed. He saw the initials HJP and walked forward. It was his all right. He could see the burn mark from where his sister had dropped her wand during a light spell, before he could put it out the wand had charred a piece of the trunk and turned the brown leather charcoal black.
After changing into his school uniform, Harry sat on his bed. The badge on the robes had been changed to the Slytherin serpent on a green background. Three other boys walked in as Harry sat contemplating things about this time and year. Two of them he recognized immediately but the third he couldn't get a grasp on. The boys were all about 15 give or take a little bit of time.
"So, Black," said the unfamiliar boy, "What have you been up to today?" Harry blinked that was Sirius Black as a 15-year-old boy. But Sirius had been in Gryffindor, right?
"Nothing much, Malfoy and I went to the quidditch pitch. Heard that there is a new girl about, named Holly or something. Guys say she's a beauty." The younger version of Harry's godfather replied simply.
"So Luscius, you seen this girl yet? Maybe I could get her to go out with me? Gryffindor, Right?" The unknown boy asked of the younger version of Malfoy's father. Malfoy smiled.
"Yeah I saw her! She was talking to Evans and they seem to have hit it off right away!" The boy chuckled
Harry couldn't take this any longer.
"If you all know what's good for her you'll stay away from her!" Harry said looking straight into the eyes of his father.
A/N: Cliff hanger, Just wait for the rescue plane. While you're at it maybe, just maybe you could review me? Please? I knew communication was possible!
-Haidvogel