Almadynis: snoring on her computer from the lack of sleep due to Spring Break
Astrid: looks pitingly at her hikari Well, I know this is short, but I haven't figured out how to make her keep writing in her sleep! glares daggers at hikari they bounce off the walls Read this anyway!
Dark Norse
Chapter 6
Harry and Dumbledore worked full time the whole of the next three months, creating a spell that would take a person to a particular time in the past or future. They were almost finished. Just one more thing to do.
"Are you sure this will work?" Ron sat on the chair behind the desk in his office at Hogwarts. He was nervous. Though Dumbledore had helped create it, Ron was going with Harry to the past, Dumbledore said that he was too old for this kind of 'rescue mission'.
"It should, Johnatan's journal said that Hermione had appeared on July 19th of the year 2005, so we program the spell to tune to that date and it should take us to the past. We will have to fly to the Carpathian Mountains, but with my Firebolt, that shouldn't be a problem. And if we are not back in one week, Dumbledore will come after us. So, yes it will work." Harry said this all without from looking up at his best friend. After he had learned all about Carpathians and Hermione in that time, he immediately went to Dumbledore about a spell. After July 20th in the journal, the man (Gregori) had done himself. He told Harry that Hermione had been kidnapped and his own son was dead, so please come as quickly as humanly possible. Harry still didn't know why Gregori didn't give the spell to Harry that he used.
"That should do it." Dumbledore raised his head from where it had been bent over a cauldron of simmering ingredients. He motioned the two Time-Travelers over toward him. Harry and Ron walked into the circle drawn on the floor. Dumbledore slowly started to chant while the two boys kept thinking in their main July 20 2005. July 20 2005.
Suddenly, Harry and Ron felt like they had touched a portkey, except this time, in was a body splitting experience. It felt like dozens of needles were poking them all over. Ron screamed and fainted. Dark Harry came out at the immense pain and ground his teeth, but eventually succumbed to the urge to scream. Then all went dark for the wizards.
