Disclaimer: HP & Co. belong to JKR. This story and other characters belong
to Dani.
**** Thanks for the editing, Andy!
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They went in and Harry saw the same things he saw before. It was weird considering he saw it 16 years in the future.
'Uh.. hello?' he called out. No one answered yet. Then a very pretty lady came out. He recognized her as Liz.
'Mom! You've got customers!' she screamed to the back. She was completely ignoring them. It was obvious she had a lot on her mind.
Fiona came out. She still looked the same.
'May I help you dears?' she asked.
Harry covered his face and pretended to look for something. He didn't want her to recognize him in the future.
Hermione stepped up. She took the closest thing to her and bought it.' Um I'd like to buy this, please.' she told her. She didn't want to leave something and not buy anything.
'Sure. That'll be 8 sickles.' she told her.
'Alright.Um.I was wondering.How much would it cost for you to reserve something? I'll give it to you, not sell it, and then reserve it.' she said.
Fiona looked bewildered but eventually caught on.
'It'll cost you 50 galleons.' she said flatly.
Hermione checked her bag of money. She had only 20 galleons with her. Harry saw this and checked his own bag of money. He luckily had 43 galleons.
He gave her 30 and continued hiding his face.
'Thanks.' she whispered. 'Here.' she told Fiona.
Fiona took it.' Who do you want to reserve it for?' she asked, looking at the loot.
'Um.He'll come about 16 years from now. He'll have jet black hair, emerald green eyes and is strikingly good looking. He'll also have a scar on his forehead that looks oddly like a lightning bolt.' she told him.
Fiona just looked at her strangely but considered the money and decided to do it.
'Uh.will he buy this?' she asked.
Harry then spoke. 'It'll be the first and only thing he'll buy.' he told her.
There was an awkward moment.
Liz, who was still sore at James, was listening at the back. Then a familiar voice called her inside a room.
'Liz! I'm telling you, they'll be looking for me.' he said cowardly.
'Brother dear, why do you shake terribly?' she told him once inside.
Harry noticed that Fiona couldn't hear this. She must've been half deaf.
'Don't worry, master will protect you.as long as you don't go cowardly at the last minute. I heard that some of the others are planning something to do to you. Good thing you did something right for a change.' she said.
Harry and Hermione were now full of questions but were interrupted by Fiona.
'Do you want anything else?' she asked.
'Uh, no thanks. Goodbye.' said Hermione and pulled Harry out.
Once they were out of earshot, Hermione spoke to Harry in a rush.
'Harry.do you know who was in the room?' she asked.
'Liz's brother.'he trailed off.
'By the name of Peter Pettigrew!' she gasped.
Harry looked back at the shop. It was called "Fiona P.'s antique shop"
'Fiona and Liz Pettigrew!' he exclaimed.
Harry nor Hermione couldn't believe their eyes, nor ears. Peter had a sister all this time? And she loved James?
Brother and sister both Deatheaters?
While thinking deeply about this, Harry was tapped on the shoulder by a middle aged woman.
'Hello, Mr. Harry Potter.' she said.
'How did you know his.'she trailed off. No one was supposed to know who he was. They went back through time!
'I know your name, too, Miss Hermione Granger.'
Both of them were speechless. Then the middle aged woman spoke again.
'You didn't think the pendant you just gave away set itself automatically to the 16th of July 1981, did you?' she asked.
They didn't recognize her. For a moment Harry thought if she was Mary Stevens, the near crazy bus driver. But she looked older than she did when he met her.
'So you set it? But who are you?' asked Harry intently.
'You'll find out, dear. You will find out eventually.' she said. 'Now, let's get you two back to the Christmas of 98.' she said casually.
'You can do that?'
'Well I put you here, it's my job to put you back.' she teased. She was completely acting normal. Harry and Hermione were both confused and at the same time, curious. But they got that the lady put them there.
'Excuse me, but.why did you put us here?' asked Harry.
'Well, Harry. I'd like to tell you but it would give away my identity. I'll keep it secret from you until you figure it out.soon.' she said.
Harry was both thankful and sore at her. More thankful than sore, of course. She let him see, talk and hug his parents but at the same time, he had to deal with him not being able to do anything about Peter.
'Alright, anymore questions? I'm sure Miss Granger has some.' she said, looking at her.
'Well.are you from this time of future?' she asked.
'Well, to tell you the truth, you won't find the "me" now, in the times of now and yours.' she told them.
'I see. So you ARE from the future!' she exclaimed.
'That's right, and to answer the your next question, Miss Granger, yes. You will.' she told Hermione.
'How did you know.?'
'I can read minds..' she said and laughed. She pulled her hair back, which was grey and light brown, and her loose sleeve revealed a scar on her arm. It was definitely a slash. Harry saw this and so did Hermione but neither thought it was appropriate to ask.
'Well, I guess that's all your questions? You really must be returning back to 1998.Your body ages the same even though you went back in time, you know.' she said. The two nodded.
'Thanks.' said Harry. 'Thanks for everything.'
She smiled and pinched his cheek. For a 17 year old boy, this wasn't flattering.
'It was my pleasure, dear. Beside, you're going to need the information you learned or saw here, so don't forget anything. And it wouldn't hurt to keep this to yourselves. Only dear old Professor Dumbledore knows about this. You can talk to him about it.' she paused. 'Now, here.' she held up a necklace. The very same necklace Hermione just gave up a few minutes ago!
'But that's my.'she trailed off.
'Yes, the one and the same. Only older, this was your birthday present and it's horrible to give something this beautiful away. Now, the time is set. It'll only travel once every 16 years. When you're older, you'll figure out how to work that.' she said casually. A little too casually.
Hermione took it. She thanked her and so did Harry, again.
The lady smiled widely and backed off. Before Harry and Hermione were pulled into a portal to the present 1998, they saw the woman join a person in the shadows. And with one last look at the woman and what seemed to be the man she joined, they were off, back to the present.
Back to Gryffindor's hidden chamber at Christmas eve of 1998..
**** Thanks for the editing, Andy!
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They went in and Harry saw the same things he saw before. It was weird considering he saw it 16 years in the future.
'Uh.. hello?' he called out. No one answered yet. Then a very pretty lady came out. He recognized her as Liz.
'Mom! You've got customers!' she screamed to the back. She was completely ignoring them. It was obvious she had a lot on her mind.
Fiona came out. She still looked the same.
'May I help you dears?' she asked.
Harry covered his face and pretended to look for something. He didn't want her to recognize him in the future.
Hermione stepped up. She took the closest thing to her and bought it.' Um I'd like to buy this, please.' she told her. She didn't want to leave something and not buy anything.
'Sure. That'll be 8 sickles.' she told her.
'Alright.Um.I was wondering.How much would it cost for you to reserve something? I'll give it to you, not sell it, and then reserve it.' she said.
Fiona looked bewildered but eventually caught on.
'It'll cost you 50 galleons.' she said flatly.
Hermione checked her bag of money. She had only 20 galleons with her. Harry saw this and checked his own bag of money. He luckily had 43 galleons.
He gave her 30 and continued hiding his face.
'Thanks.' she whispered. 'Here.' she told Fiona.
Fiona took it.' Who do you want to reserve it for?' she asked, looking at the loot.
'Um.He'll come about 16 years from now. He'll have jet black hair, emerald green eyes and is strikingly good looking. He'll also have a scar on his forehead that looks oddly like a lightning bolt.' she told him.
Fiona just looked at her strangely but considered the money and decided to do it.
'Uh.will he buy this?' she asked.
Harry then spoke. 'It'll be the first and only thing he'll buy.' he told her.
There was an awkward moment.
Liz, who was still sore at James, was listening at the back. Then a familiar voice called her inside a room.
'Liz! I'm telling you, they'll be looking for me.' he said cowardly.
'Brother dear, why do you shake terribly?' she told him once inside.
Harry noticed that Fiona couldn't hear this. She must've been half deaf.
'Don't worry, master will protect you.as long as you don't go cowardly at the last minute. I heard that some of the others are planning something to do to you. Good thing you did something right for a change.' she said.
Harry and Hermione were now full of questions but were interrupted by Fiona.
'Do you want anything else?' she asked.
'Uh, no thanks. Goodbye.' said Hermione and pulled Harry out.
Once they were out of earshot, Hermione spoke to Harry in a rush.
'Harry.do you know who was in the room?' she asked.
'Liz's brother.'he trailed off.
'By the name of Peter Pettigrew!' she gasped.
Harry looked back at the shop. It was called "Fiona P.'s antique shop"
'Fiona and Liz Pettigrew!' he exclaimed.
Harry nor Hermione couldn't believe their eyes, nor ears. Peter had a sister all this time? And she loved James?
Brother and sister both Deatheaters?
While thinking deeply about this, Harry was tapped on the shoulder by a middle aged woman.
'Hello, Mr. Harry Potter.' she said.
'How did you know his.'she trailed off. No one was supposed to know who he was. They went back through time!
'I know your name, too, Miss Hermione Granger.'
Both of them were speechless. Then the middle aged woman spoke again.
'You didn't think the pendant you just gave away set itself automatically to the 16th of July 1981, did you?' she asked.
They didn't recognize her. For a moment Harry thought if she was Mary Stevens, the near crazy bus driver. But she looked older than she did when he met her.
'So you set it? But who are you?' asked Harry intently.
'You'll find out, dear. You will find out eventually.' she said. 'Now, let's get you two back to the Christmas of 98.' she said casually.
'You can do that?'
'Well I put you here, it's my job to put you back.' she teased. She was completely acting normal. Harry and Hermione were both confused and at the same time, curious. But they got that the lady put them there.
'Excuse me, but.why did you put us here?' asked Harry.
'Well, Harry. I'd like to tell you but it would give away my identity. I'll keep it secret from you until you figure it out.soon.' she said.
Harry was both thankful and sore at her. More thankful than sore, of course. She let him see, talk and hug his parents but at the same time, he had to deal with him not being able to do anything about Peter.
'Alright, anymore questions? I'm sure Miss Granger has some.' she said, looking at her.
'Well.are you from this time of future?' she asked.
'Well, to tell you the truth, you won't find the "me" now, in the times of now and yours.' she told them.
'I see. So you ARE from the future!' she exclaimed.
'That's right, and to answer the your next question, Miss Granger, yes. You will.' she told Hermione.
'How did you know.?'
'I can read minds..' she said and laughed. She pulled her hair back, which was grey and light brown, and her loose sleeve revealed a scar on her arm. It was definitely a slash. Harry saw this and so did Hermione but neither thought it was appropriate to ask.
'Well, I guess that's all your questions? You really must be returning back to 1998.Your body ages the same even though you went back in time, you know.' she said. The two nodded.
'Thanks.' said Harry. 'Thanks for everything.'
She smiled and pinched his cheek. For a 17 year old boy, this wasn't flattering.
'It was my pleasure, dear. Beside, you're going to need the information you learned or saw here, so don't forget anything. And it wouldn't hurt to keep this to yourselves. Only dear old Professor Dumbledore knows about this. You can talk to him about it.' she paused. 'Now, here.' she held up a necklace. The very same necklace Hermione just gave up a few minutes ago!
'But that's my.'she trailed off.
'Yes, the one and the same. Only older, this was your birthday present and it's horrible to give something this beautiful away. Now, the time is set. It'll only travel once every 16 years. When you're older, you'll figure out how to work that.' she said casually. A little too casually.
Hermione took it. She thanked her and so did Harry, again.
The lady smiled widely and backed off. Before Harry and Hermione were pulled into a portal to the present 1998, they saw the woman join a person in the shadows. And with one last look at the woman and what seemed to be the man she joined, they were off, back to the present.
Back to Gryffindor's hidden chamber at Christmas eve of 1998..