Chapter two: Harry's Going to Have a Past Life

Harry continued to stare at the younger Dumbledore in shock,

"Sir? You were a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher!"

Dumbledore looked at him,

"Mr. Potter, what are you on about! I'm your Headmaster!"

"Huh? Then what are you doing in the Defense office?"

"Going through our late defense teachers personal files, what does it look like I'm doing?"

"Why would you do that?"

"To find something to blackmail his family with so they don't sue us, why else!"

"You know who I am, sir?"

"Of course I do-" Dumbledore looked closer at Harry, "Dear lord...You're not from this time are you boy?"

"No sir."

"James Potter's son no doubt, splitting image. Except the eyes, must be your mother's who is..."

"Lily Evans."

Dumbledore almost fell off his chair,

"L-Lily Evans!" he spluttered.

"Yes sir."

"I'd never had thought..." Dumbledore muttered, "Sorry, young man. May ask you a few questions?"

"Uh...Sure..." Harry wondered what Dumbledore wanted to know.

"Am I still alive, when you come from?"

"Yes, sir. In fact your headmaster."

"Jolly good! Now, what's your name?"

"Harry."

"Now Harry. How did you get here? Charm? Potion? Timeturner? Ate Floo Powder?"

"This thing," Harry held up the gold hourglass.

"Timeturner," Dumbledore said, "Why did you decide to travel? Wanted to see your parents as children? I wouldn't say that was very wise-"

"Well sir, it was actually an accident..."

"An accident!"

"Yes sir..." Harry said nervously.

"No idea how many times you turned the timeturner?"

Harry shook his head.

"Well, that makes things rather difficult. I'm sorry boy but it'll take quite a while before I can get you home. That is if I can...For now you'll have to blend with the students...Yes, that'd probably be best...You'll have to take a different name of course...Harry Jones?"

"Err..."

"No, we have a Bones, it'd get to confusing...White?"

"Uhh..."

"No we have a Black, they'd tease you...Smith? Yes, Smith is a common name, anyone could have that..."

"But sir how will I be able to be part of the school, I mean you'd have to put my name on all the rolls and-"

"You're an exchange student, Harry! Just a little further away than some...Now come with me Harry Smith," Dumbledore waved his wand and papers appeared in his hand, "We're going to take you to my office to enroll you."

"But-"

"Come along!"

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