Once more and again.

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Summary: It's Harry' s 6th year and he's in DADA practicing some new spells, once goes wrong and he is sent back 4 years ago, what happens when he knows that he shouldn't change the past but then certain circumstances escalate out of his control. . . .

Chapter Two

Harry sat up on the white linen covered bed holding his head with one hand.

"What in Merlin's name happened?" he questioned himself.

"The Dementor' s attacked in the quidditch game, you fell from your broom and have been unconscious here for almost a week." Was the reply. Harry looked up at the medi-witch.

"Hello Madam Pomfrey." Harry greeted her with a smile. Whilst his mind processed what she had just said.

Dementor' s attack . . . fell from broom . . . unconscious for a week.

He looked up at the witch, and spoke "I need to speak to professor Dumbledore."

Madam Pomfrey looked shocked at the sudden change in his tone of voice and nodded numbly before departing the Infirmary.

Harry mused to himself while he waited for the approach of the headmaster.

The Dementor' s attacked back in my third year, but I was only unconscious for a few hours. The Timer spell must have knocked me out for a lot longer. But if Pomfrey thinks that I'm the Harry that fell from the broom then that means I have somehow taken the third year Harry's place. But that's not possible is it?

Harry's thoughts were cut off as headmaster Dumbledore came through the door.

"Headmaster I must speak with you immediately"

Dumbledore held up a hand to stop him.

"You have had a nasty fall Harry, it would be better for our talk to take place at a later date." He said in a calm voice. Madam Pomfrey was in her office and out of earshot.

"Seriously professor, I think it would be best if we spoke now and in private." Harry leaned in closer towards the headmaster and spoke in a very quiet voice.

"I know that Sirius is my godfather and that he is innocent, I know where he is and how to get there, I know that Peter Pettigrew is alive and I know that the tri-wizard tournament is to take place here at Hogwarts next year. I know that Remus is teaching this year and that Alastor Moody will be supposedly teaching next year, however he will be an impostor. I know that Fleur Delacour and Viktor Krum will be the champions for Beauxbatons and Durmstrang and that Cedric Diggory will be the Hogwarts champion. I know about the Order of the Phoenix and who is in it. I know all this and I really think we should go to your office so that I can explain how I know this."

Harry leant back onto the bed and looked up into the headmaster's shocked face.

"Yes, yes you had better come with me." Dumbledore said in a slightly shocked voice. Harry climbed out of the bed and found himself in his Quidditch robes.

"Strange" he murmured to himself. Before following the headmaster out of the infirmary and up to his office.

Once there Harry sat down in the chair opposite the desk and Dumbledore sat in his chair behind it.

"Please begin Harry"

Harry took a deep breath before he started talking.

"The last thing I remember doing, was sitting in DADA with Professor Knott teaching the class the Timer Spell. I was paired with Hermione and we had a mini competition going. The first to reach the middle object gets a drink bought for them by the other person. I got there first but the Quaffle I was supposed to be sending though time with the Timer spell was not the only thing to be encased in a dull yellow light. Somehow I too have been sent through time, which is supposed to be impossible."

Dumbledore was staring at Harry. And he spoke in a strained voice.

"So you were in your fifth year before you woke up in the hospital wing?" Harry nodded.

"What do you remember from your third, fourth and fifth year?"

Harry's face darkened. "Voldemort's return is the main thought, after Sirius."

"Sirius? Sirius Black?"

Harry sighed, "Yes Sirius Black, my godfather accused of crime he didn't commit. Which was in fact committed by Peter Pettigrew my parent's true secret keeper. Sirius and Peter switched before they were murdered. Pettigrew works for Voldemort."

"Harry you know that we cannot change the past, so while you are here you will have to try and fit back in with your life while we try and find out a way to send you back to your own time."

Harry nodded and Dumbledore smiled.

"That's good. Now dinner is about to start so why don't you join me in heading back down to the great hall?"

Harry nodded again and stood up, "Professor what is the date?"

Dumbledore stood too and moved towards the door. "The 16th of November 1993."

Harry nodded again and left the office. Together both Headmaster and student walked towards the Great hall, for dinner.

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AN: eek. Its very short! Sorry guys.

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