Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter for the LAST time!!
It was now one week after Harry and Pansy had shared their first kiss. Hermione still hadn't forgiven Harry for calling her a mudblood, but Harry didn't seem to care. Ron, having heard both sides of the story, had sided with Hermione, along with Ginny, Parvati, Lavender and Dean. Pansy and Harry had gotten along fine. But, was all this about to change when a new, sexy, dark-haired stranger comes into the picture?"Harry, come on, we're late!" Seamus bellowed, waving his arm over his shoulder.
"Coming!" Harry yelled back, starting to run and soon overtaking Seamus and running into Snape.
"Well, well. What do we have here?" Snape said icily, looking down his hooked nose.
"Students late for class Professor" Harry said, trying to get past Snape.
"Hold it!" Snape snapped. "What did you say?" he said, pressing a pale finger into Harrys' chest.
"Students late for class" Harry repeated.
"Five points off Gryffindor"Snape barked
"For what!" Harry exclaimed
"Careful, Potter, I'll make it ten" Snape said icily
"But for what, Sir?"
"For answering back to a teacher"
"You asked me what I said! I gave you an answer!"
"Watch your tounge, Potter. Ten points off Gryffindor and an afternoon detention!" Snape barked. Harry bit back what he was about to say. "Now, you'd best be on your way." Snape said in a cold tone.
"Yes Sir" the boys mumbled
"Good" Snape swept past the Gryffindor boys, his long cloak billowing out behind him.
"Hurry up!" Harry yelled and they rushed towards the History rooms.
History"Boys, you are very late. Five points off…ah…ah…Gryffindor each" the ghost said, floating one centimeter off the ground. Harry nodded and sat down in an empty seat. He noticed a few of the people around him shift their chairs so they were further away from him. Harry risked a glance at Hermione, his former girl-friend. She was staring at the front, although Harry knew she wasn't listening. He looked at Ron, who, like Hermione, was staring at Bins. Harry suddenly felt sad, the two people he loved (not literialy) most were now much like his enemies. He though of Pansy, how her hair shone in the light, how her eyes danced with life and how her voice rang through the air like sweet bells. The world seemed much brighter with Pansy by his side.
"Potter? Would you mind telling the class who Umie was?" (pronounced Oom-ie) Bins asked.
"Sorry Sir, but, I'm afraid I can't"
"And why would that be Potter?"
"Because," said Harry, gathering his books "I didn't read about him"
"Potter," said Bins sternly "Are you admitting that you didn't study?"
"Probably, but, not that it matters"
"What do you mean young man?"
"Well, why study, when you couldn't care less about the subject?" Said Harry, picking up his books and walking to the door.
"Where are you going? Potter?" Bins demanded
"Somewere" Harry said, before leaving the room
"Potter? Come back this instance!" Bins yelled "50 points off Gryffindor!" He screeched
Harry poked his head around the door at said "I don't think so!" Harry muttered a charm and he levitated Bins in the air. "Another 50 points off Gryffindor!" Bins yelled.
"HARRY!" Hermione yelled. She whipped out her wand and muttered the counter-charm. Bins slowly floated down to Earth. "Thank you, Miss Granger, 50 points for Gryffindor" The class cheered and Hermione blushed ever so slightly.
StrangerHarry was walking down the hall when he spotted a dark-haired, tall, young man admiring the Hogwarts Entrance Hall. "Young Potter, tut tut, you should be in class" the man spoke without turning around.
"How did you know who I am?" Harry asked
"Because, I am you" was the reply
"What?"
"I am you, from the future year. I can tell you what your future is like, and why I am here."
"Go on then" Harry crossed his arms.
"Come with me" the man held out his hand and teleported Harry into a room. "Harry, in the future, you will marry Hermione, cheat on her with Luna, then Ginny and finally Pansy. You have no job, you live off Hermione's earnings and you have no close friends"
"What about Ron?"
"He died at the wheel, you were in the other car, drunk and driving home"
"Why are you here?" Harry demanded
"To stop all that from happening"
"How?"
"Listen to me! Go back to History, appoligize, offer to do a detention. And Harry, try to be friends with Hermione and Ron, Dean, Lavender, Parvati, Ginny and Luna"
"Why?" Harry demanded
"Because, if you don't, you know what the future holds for you…" The man slowly dissapeared
Harry threw his hands in the air and said "Fine, I'll appligize" before gathering his books and heading towards History…again…
"Sir?" Harry asked. The class looked up, surprised to see him.
"What is it Potter?"
"I've come to appolgize, and offer to do a detention"
"Well, this is a change. Appology accepted and you don't have to do a detention" Bins said, smiling at Harry.
"May I say something to the class?"
"Yes, but make it quick"
"Thank you Sir." Harry said, he then turned to face the class. "I want to say sorry to anyone I have hurt. Gryffindor has been like one big family to me and I don't want that to change. Ron, Hermione, Lavender, Parvati, Dean. Sorry. All of you have been the best of friends I could ever have and in return, I was one heck of a jerk." Harry finished his speech and was surprised to find a tear on his cheek. He looked up and into the beaming faces of Hermione and Ron. Lavender was in tears and Parvati was patting her shoulder, tears on her own cheeks.
There you go, my third chapter. Thanks to all the reviewers. As you may have noticed, I can't spell. So, please, don't send flames regarding puntuation. Please tell me if you have any ideas regardng this chapter, and, I shall maybe re-write it.