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Somewhere I Belong

Chapter Two – I Don't Think It's 1996 Anymore

"Nothing happened," Sirius said sourly. " You and your dumb ideas."

James frowned at him." I'm telling you! It worked that other time, and no. Before you say it again, I did NOT have fireworks under my bed!!"

"Alright, alright, I believe you!!! Now can we please give up on this making up spells thing?"

"Fine," James muttered, a little put out.

"Jamie, Jamie, Jamie," Sirius ranted. " Stop being such a killjoy"

The next minute, he had hit James with a pillow.

"Oh no you don't. No one hits James Potter and gets away with it!!" James jumped down from the bed n ran after Sirius around their dorm room with a pillow, giving Sirius a mischievous grin. Sirius jumped into Remus' bed, startling him out of sleep.

"Padfoot, WHAT are you doing in my bed at this time of the night? Get out!!" yelled Remus.

Sirius hid behind Remus, using him as a shield from James' pillow. "Shh, stop making so much noise, Moony. We're just having a pillow fight." He peeked out from behind Remus, only to be hit by James' pillow right in the face. "Arrgh!!"

Remus shoved Sirius off him and hurled a pillow at James, deciding to join in the fun. Seconds later, a full-fledged pillow fight was on, feathers flying as the three boys' shrieks of laughter filled the room.

A little further away, Harry Potter was baffled as to what had just happened. One minute he had been lying down in the Dursleys' garden, and now he was lying on top of a toilet- one that bore amazing resemblance to the one near his dormitory at Hogwarts. He pushed open the door and walked out into the corridor, confirming his suspicions. He was indeed in Hogwarts, near the Gryffindor dorms. Hearing noises of movement and laughter coming from a room down the hall, he headed towards it, being careful not to make noise. He peered through the keyhole of the room, almost fainting when he saw who were in there- James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew.

Either he had somehow gone into someone else's memory again, or he was in the past- back in the time his parents and Sirius were in Hogwarts. A suffocating kind of excitement filled him; accompanied with sadness and frustration that two of the people in the room weren't alive anymore. He stumbled backwards, accidentally knocking over a pot. Suddenly the noises coming from the room stopped.

He heard Sirius' voice. "Uh Prongs, did you hear that??"

"No, what was it?" James responded.

"I thought I heard someone outside our dorm room."

Footsteps approached the door, and Harry fled. He was pretty sure he was in the past now. Sirius had heard him, and that was definitely not possible in a memory, as he had learnt from his past experiences. He didn't know why he hadn't waited and let Sirius find him, but he somehow felt his similarity to James might just cause a bit of trouble. So he fled, as fast as he could, finally stopping in front of the gargoyle leading to Dumbledore's office.

"Sugar Quill...Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Cluster...Fizzing Whizbee...Lemon Drop...oh freaking hell just open!!! Chocolate Frog..." Finally the gargoyle moved and Harry stepped on to the moving staircase to the office. He knocked once, and then pushed the door open and peeked inside.

"James? No, you are not James," Dumbledore said, looking pretty much the same but much younger." I assume you are one of his relatives."

"Uh yes," Harry said, panting," I'm his son...uh I think I've somehow landed back in the past."

Dumbledore surveyed him quietly and then said," This is quite a predicament. I won't be able to send you back right now. Why don't you sit down and tell me what exactly has happened in the future so that I can decide what to do with you."

So, Harry sat down and told him every detail of what had happened. Finally, at the end, Dumbledore smiled at him, blue eyes twinkling under his glasses. "I assume you would like to spend a little time here before you go back. Am I right??"

Harry flushed and nodded.

"Right then, tomorrow morning I will introduce you as a transfer student at Hogwarts. You will be sleeping in James' dormitory. I will inform you about when I can send you back. You can stay here till morning."