Hey here is the next chapter I hope that you like this one better than you like the last one. This
one might be a little bit shorter but like I told you before I have a story for my English class and that one is
for a grade.
I would like to thank one of my best friends. Her name is Megan by the way. She edits my story. If
you want her to edit your story you can ask her. Her e-mail is dragonkisses@sbcglobal.net. Well I have to
start writing this chapter. Hope you like it.
Hey I hope you know that I don't own any of this Harry Potter stuff, just the name Full Castle and
Witchelodeon. Get it Full House and Nickelodeon. Ha Ha I crack myself up.
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Harry was flying through time. He could see buildings and palaces. He thought that he was flying
through a vortex. Finally it stopped. He was happy that it did. He was about to puke in a couple of seconds
if it hadn't.
Harry looked around. He thought that this room looked oddly familiar. He turned around and was
surprised by what he saw. It was his dad about the age of fifteen, and right in the bed next to him was
Sirius his godfather. Harry turned around and saw Lupin. He felt a surg of gilt about what he had told him
earlier that day.
Then it dawned on Harry. He went to far back in time. Instead of going back in time to the day that
his parents died, he went back in time to their fifth year at Hogwarts. Harry thought: "You need to get out
of here NOW."
Harry was getting out the time turner when he heard a loud creak. He turned around and saw
Lupin sitting up rubbing his eyes. Harry jumped in the closet.
"James, Sirius, Peter, it's time to get up," Lupin said.
"Come on Lupin, five more minutes," James said.
Harry's heart jumped. He had just heard his dad talk. That was the first time other than in his third
year with the dementors.
"We're already late James," said Lupin.
"You don't always have to act like a prefect Remus," said Sirius.
"Never mind. . ., I'm getting up," said James. He got up and went to the closet to get his robes. He
jumped when he saw Harry.
"Who are you," he said.
"I'm uh. . .Harryold. . .Harold," said Harry.
Lupin got out of his bed and said, "As prefect of Hogwarts I demand that you tell me where you
have come from, and no one gets hurt."
James, Sirius, and Peter all started to laugh.
"WHAT," said Lupin.
"Your going to hurt us because he won't tell you were he's from," said James. "Oh puh-leeze."
"Haven't you ever seen those muggle murder movies," said Lupin.
"I don't bother with that sort of stuff. I like to watch Full Castle on Witchelodeon you know," said
Peter.
Harry gave him and evil glare. He knew that he shouldn't tell his father that it was Peters fault that
he had died.
"I'm new here and I'm lost," said Harry. "I was looking for the sixth years dormitory."
"It's up there," said James. He pointed above him.
Harry walked out of the room. He had just saw his father. His heart was thumping in his throat. He
was excited. His stomach gave a rumble. He was hungry. He decided that since he was here he should at
least get a bite to eat.
He walked through the common room. He turned this way and that it had look very different from
the time that he came from. Then something peculiar caught his eye. Two red heads. They couldn't be the
Weasleys. He took anther glance. They were the Weasleys. Well just one of them. Arthur Weasley, and
Molly Weasley, though he was sure that she wouldn't be going by that last name. She would be going by
her maiden name.
He was too busy looking at Arthur and Molly, that he missed the hole and fell face forward onto
the ground outside. He thought that it was odd that the portrait of the Fat Lady had been open. He looked
up to see who had opened it, when he recognized those green eyes. It was his mother Lily Evans.
one might be a little bit shorter but like I told you before I have a story for my English class and that one is
for a grade.
I would like to thank one of my best friends. Her name is Megan by the way. She edits my story. If
you want her to edit your story you can ask her. Her e-mail is dragonkisses@sbcglobal.net. Well I have to
start writing this chapter. Hope you like it.
Hey I hope you know that I don't own any of this Harry Potter stuff, just the name Full Castle and
Witchelodeon. Get it Full House and Nickelodeon. Ha Ha I crack myself up.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry was flying through time. He could see buildings and palaces. He thought that he was flying
through a vortex. Finally it stopped. He was happy that it did. He was about to puke in a couple of seconds
if it hadn't.
Harry looked around. He thought that this room looked oddly familiar. He turned around and was
surprised by what he saw. It was his dad about the age of fifteen, and right in the bed next to him was
Sirius his godfather. Harry turned around and saw Lupin. He felt a surg of gilt about what he had told him
earlier that day.
Then it dawned on Harry. He went to far back in time. Instead of going back in time to the day that
his parents died, he went back in time to their fifth year at Hogwarts. Harry thought: "You need to get out
of here NOW."
Harry was getting out the time turner when he heard a loud creak. He turned around and saw
Lupin sitting up rubbing his eyes. Harry jumped in the closet.
"James, Sirius, Peter, it's time to get up," Lupin said.
"Come on Lupin, five more minutes," James said.
Harry's heart jumped. He had just heard his dad talk. That was the first time other than in his third
year with the dementors.
"We're already late James," said Lupin.
"You don't always have to act like a prefect Remus," said Sirius.
"Never mind. . ., I'm getting up," said James. He got up and went to the closet to get his robes. He
jumped when he saw Harry.
"Who are you," he said.
"I'm uh. . .Harryold. . .Harold," said Harry.
Lupin got out of his bed and said, "As prefect of Hogwarts I demand that you tell me where you
have come from, and no one gets hurt."
James, Sirius, and Peter all started to laugh.
"WHAT," said Lupin.
"Your going to hurt us because he won't tell you were he's from," said James. "Oh puh-leeze."
"Haven't you ever seen those muggle murder movies," said Lupin.
"I don't bother with that sort of stuff. I like to watch Full Castle on Witchelodeon you know," said
Peter.
Harry gave him and evil glare. He knew that he shouldn't tell his father that it was Peters fault that
he had died.
"I'm new here and I'm lost," said Harry. "I was looking for the sixth years dormitory."
"It's up there," said James. He pointed above him.
Harry walked out of the room. He had just saw his father. His heart was thumping in his throat. He
was excited. His stomach gave a rumble. He was hungry. He decided that since he was here he should at
least get a bite to eat.
He walked through the common room. He turned this way and that it had look very different from
the time that he came from. Then something peculiar caught his eye. Two red heads. They couldn't be the
Weasleys. He took anther glance. They were the Weasleys. Well just one of them. Arthur Weasley, and
Molly Weasley, though he was sure that she wouldn't be going by that last name. She would be going by
her maiden name.
He was too busy looking at Arthur and Molly, that he missed the hole and fell face forward onto
the ground outside. He thought that it was odd that the portrait of the Fat Lady had been open. He looked
up to see who had opened it, when he recognized those green eyes. It was his mother Lily Evans.