Here is another part of my story were it's gonna get really good, Well at least it's

gonna match the name of the story. So tell me what you think.

Everyone I would to sit here and talk to this block of paper but I have to write the

seventh chapter for all of you people who love my story. Even though I know that there

are not a lot of them but I hope that you like it anyway. ~GO LLAMAS~



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"When did you get here," Harry asked Lupin.

"Right when I heard about your dream," said Lupin. "Hermione and Ron sent me

an owl right away telling me about what had happened."

"THE DREAM," Harry screamed.

"Don't be alarmed Harry," said Lupin. "Not everyone saw it they were to busy

looking at you."

Harry looked up at the ceiling, He didn't like people looking at him. Let alone

looking at him when he didn't know. "What happened."

"Hermione and Ron and some of the other kids in your class said that Malfoy

poured the Dream Draught on your head. They said that your eyes rolled into the back

of your head and you fell out of your seat. Then they said that you started to twitch and

you grabbed your wand and you said some kind of a spell. Then you just stopped

breathing and they took you up here and Madam Pomfrey took care of you from then

on."

Harry looked out the window at the lake. He saw the squid's tentacles bobbing in

and out of the water. "What happened after I said the spell."

"Well they didn't really notice until Snape had taken you up here but they said

that..."

"SNAPE, YOU MEAN TO SAY THAT SNAPE TOOK ME UP HERE. I WONDER

WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT GUY," Harry said.

"Well anyway they said that it must have been a good spell too cause it blasted a

hole in the ceiling of the basement." Lupin said with a chuckle. He saw Harry's face and

quickly said,"Don't worry though Hermione fixed it."

"So what happened to Malfoy," Harry asked anxiously.

"Don't know what happened to him. They said that he was there one minute and

then they saw a blue flash and he was gone, but some people said that they did see a

Gerbil running around the room squeaking like mad."

Harry wondered what had happened to Malfoy, but he guessed that he had just

ran away and that the blue spark was just the spell from his wand while he was

running."So how long have I been in here," Harry asked.

"About two days," said Lupin.

"Two days," Harry said surprised

"Yes two days," said Lupin as if it was nothing.

"But what about my school work and stuff. Man I'm gonna be so behind," said

Harry throwing his head into the pillow.

"Don't worry about that right now Harry you have enough to worry about with

Sirius and all," said Lupin in a comforting voice.

"You don't know anything Lupin," he screamed. He could feel tears welling up in

his eyes. "You just think that since Sirius died that I can't do anything, well guess what I

can."

Lupin looked shocked at this sudden outburst from Harry. "Harry I'm sorry I know

how you feel."

"No, No you do not know how I feel no one does except me. You don't know how

it is too lose the one person in your life that you love the most do you."

"Harry, he was my friend too."

"Ya, but you have family," said Harry. "I don't. He was the only one that I had in

my life, and now he's dead." Harry got off of the bed and stormed out of the room. He

ran up the stairs, and before he knew it his was in front of the Portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Password," she said.

"Cabbage Drictoxic," he said in a teary tone.

The picture swung open to reveal a hole. He climbed in and ran up the stairs to

the sixth year boys dormitory. He opened the door ran inside and threw himself on his

bed. Tears were running down his eyes, he could feel them. He opened the trunk at the

foot of his bed and pulled out the photo book that Hagrid had made him in his first year

at Hogwarts. He opened it to the picture of his parents wedding.

"Why did you leave me," he said to them,"WHY." He threw the book at the wall.

He looking down on the blanket and saw one of the pieces of shattered mirror on it.

"Sirius, Sirius Black." he said into the mirror.

"Hello Harry."

Harry's mouth fell open. There was Sirius head in the piece of shattered mirror.

"Sirius is that really you," he said.

"Yes, I know that it's hard for you to believe but it's really me."

"Where are you," asked Harry. He had stopped crying. He was looking around to

see if anyone was watching him.

"I'm with the dead now you can't save me Harry," Sirius said in a sad voice.

"Why not, I need some one to be here for me Sirius. Like a parent everyone else

has parents except me and Neville," said Harry. "How come we don't get parents." He

could feel tears welling up in his eyes he tried to hide them but Sirius had seen them

already.

"Don't worry Harry. You know what you have to do," said Sirius.

"What, what do I have to do Sirius," asked Harry. The mirror started to get all

fuzzed up like an old television and Harry could only hear parts of the sentences that

Sirius was saying.

"You...need...go...back...time...save...parents," said Sirius.

"What do I need to do," Harry screamed. The mirror went black and then started

to show the reflections of the things around him. Harry started to cry. Then he realized

what Sirius was telling him to do.

"You need to go back in time and save your parents," Harry screamed. "That's

what he wanted me to do."

He jumped out of bed and ran down the stairs. He remembered that Professor

McGonagall had given Hermione a Time Turner in her their third year. He hoped that

she had not given it back to the Ministry of Magic. Harry opened the Portrait and ran out

not bothering to close it.

"Just leave me open like this for everyone to see," she said.

"Shut yourself you old hag, can't you see that I'm trying to get somewhere," said

Harry and he ran off down the stairs.

"How rude," said the Fat Lady. "Kids these days."



Harry looked inside to see if McGonagal was there. She wasn't, he ran inside up

to her desk and started opening the drawers. It took him about three minutes to find it.

He picked it up and put it on. Then he remembered Ron and Hermione they wouldn't

know were he was at.

He ran out of the room and up the stairs to that Portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Password," she said.

"Cabbage Drictoxic," he panted.

The portrait flew open. He raced up the stairs to his Dormitory. He ran inside

opened his trunk and pulled out a piece of parchment, a quill, and some ink. The letter

he wrote said:

Dear Ron and Hermione,

I went to the past to go and save my parents. Be back as soon as I can. And can you

take care of hedwig for me too.

Love,

Harry James Potter

Harry picked up the Time Changer and twisted it about a hundred times. Then he was gone.