A/N: Ok, First things first, THANK YOU! To all my reviewers. Most of you said that it was short, but really it was three pages long! Anyway, thanks for reviewing! I'm going to update now.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione raced down the corridors to Dumbledore's office. As they approached the statue a familiar shape emerged from the spiral staircase.

"Snape," Harry hissed through his teeth.

"Well, well, Potter," He sneered, "I see you've found some new friends. We're you getting bored with black and Lupin?"

Harry's mask of disgust was replaced with a look of confusion. "Black, Lupin," He whispered to Hermione as Snape strode away. "You don't think?"

"I'm not sure," Hermione replied. She shrugged and turned towards the statue.

Harry looked at the old stone gargoyle. "Popping Pretzels," He said. The statue didn't move. He suddenly realized that if he was in the past the password would be different.

"Mate," Ron said, "Don't you know the password?"

"No," Replied Harry. He racked his brains for what the password might be, but he came up blank. "What are we going to do?"

"Go back to the Heads' Tower I suppose," Hermione said.

"Wouldn't the Heads that live in this time period be there?" Ron asked.

"Good point," Harry said. "Then, I guess that there is only one place to go."

"Where?" Hermione asked.

"Follow me," Harry said, dashing off down the corridor.

They found themselves by the stretch of empty wall opposite a painting of an older man being clubbed by trolls.

Harry walked back and forth three times thinking, we need a place to stay, a place to sleep, just for tonight.

After the third rotation a large wooden door appeared.

"Harry, you're a genius!" Hermione cried. She dashed through the door and into a spacious room with three beds, a couch, and an adjoining bathroom.

"Great job, Harry," Ron said, running after Hermione. Harry followed them into the room. He sat down on the couch and listen to the ranting Hermione had just started doing.

"I mean, really, can you believe how much homework we're missing. What if Dumbledore can't get us back, I mean, he doesn't even know we're here. I really don't know how he can get out of this one. Time travel is serious business. Snape didn't even recognize us!"

"Which," Ron said, "Is not necessarily a bad thing!"

"It's nice not to have Snape on your case everywhere you go!" Harry said. "Although, if he thinks I'm my father, I'll still be getting it." Something had just slid into place in Harry's mind. "Hermione," He started, "Do you think I'll be able to meet him?"

"You might meet him, but I doubt Dumbledore will let you tell him who you are."

"Oh," Harry said, his shoulders sagging. He looked around the room and laughed as he noticed Ron was already snoring loudly on the bed near the wall. Hermione giggled and fell asleep on the bed in the middle. Harry sighed and jumped on the last remaining bed.

"Harry!" Hermione said, sitting straight up in her bed. She had woken up Ron, who was now sitting up in bed like he had been struck by lightning. (A/N: He, He)

"You can meet your parents!" She yelled, "They'll be up in the heads tower in the morning!"

"Great," Harry said, not taking any of it in. He rolled over in bed and resumed sleeping.

"Although, that might not be smart, what if Dumbledore found out and he got and, and refused to send us back, just imagine the homework!"

"Hermione," Ron said.

"Yes, Ron,"

"Go to sleep!"

A/N: The next update might not be up very fast, seeing as I start school tomorrow. But, I'll try to update as fast as I can.