A/N- Hey guys! It took mw a while to decide whether to update this or AAB… Then I decided this cause I have big plans for it :D Yay team me :)

"Harry, did you finish the essay?" Hermione asked the next day at breakfast.

Harry fought the urge to smirk. "Yes, I did Hermione." He replied.

Her eyes lit up. "May I read it?"

Now he did smirk. This ought to be good. He nodded and took out his essay.

She looked at all three pages then burst out laughing. That wasn't what he had been expecting…

"Harry! That's brilliant!" Hermione handed his essay back to him.

"Thank you Hermione." Harry stood up. "Come on guys, it's time for charms."

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"The Tractus Vicis charm means, Space, Time, respectively," Professor Flitwick explained. "When cast correctly you can travel anywhere, anytime. For instance, if I wanted to go to New Zealand tomorrow at 5:34, I could think, New Zealand, tomorrow, 5:34, in that order and cast the spell today. However, while I'm casting the spell I would have to concentrate on where I want to go and when. Otherwise it wouldn't work. Now, repeat after me. Tractus Vicis."

"Tractus Vicis," The class repeated.

"Very good! Now find your own space in the room and practice- Yes, Miss Granger?"

Hermione sat up straight and asked, "If we wanted to travel to say… Paris, would it matter what time?"

"No," The professor said, "But it depends what time. I must make it clear to all of you that you cannot travel backwards in time. Only forwards. But again, you are not traveling through time."

"But Professor-"

"No 'buts' miss Granger, Now get to work."

"Professor! What if you had a time turner! You could tell the spell that you wanted to travel to Paris, yesterday at 6:47. Then use a time turner to go back in time."

Professor Flitwick thought on this for a second. "Yes… Yes I suppose that would work… But I don't want any of you to try it! That would be very dangerous. Now please, find your own spot in the room and practice." He nodded sharply and everyone stood up.

Harry found himself, at the back of the room right by the door. Looking around at everyone, he noticed that they had decided to transport themselves somewhere right away, not wanting to wait.

"Alright! Boys, girls, you will find that the charm is working if, after the spell is cast, the place, time and date are written in light in front of you." He nodded again.

Harry thought of where he wanted to go. He bit his lip. 'The other side of Professor Flitwicks classroom, today, right now.' Concentrating on that he cast the spell.

There was a flash of light and his ears began ringing. In front of him was a line, standing straight up from the floor. It was an inch wide and about three inches taller than Harry. He reached out to touch it and just as his finger came into contact, the line disappeared.

He frowned, but before he could do anything else, it returned, brighter than ever, and surrounded him, making a complete circle. He looked at it and watched and it grew slowly dropping down to the ground and extending up to about three inches above his head. He blinked and reached out a hand. When he touched the light, it felt hard as stone. The light made a complete barrier around him and he was stuck in the middle of it with no way out.

He growled low in his throat and pounded on the barrier. Suddenly it flashed, steadily glowing brighter and brighter until he had to cover his eyes against the blinding light. Then the light dimmed and he opened his eyes to see the light closing in. As it moved closer it began to shrink. It descended from the top, slowly dropping until it sunk into the floor. When it disappeared, he was standing in a circle of light, 20 inches in diameter.

Harry stepped out of the circle of light after finding, by way of kicking randomly, that he could move around again. As he walked away from the light circle, he noticed that not only was he no longer in the charms classroom but he wasn't even in Hogwarts.

He looked around, examining his surroundings and said to himself, "Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore…."

"That's right, dear boy, you're not," Said a voice from behind him, "But you were never in Kansas to begin with were you?"

Harry blinked at the woman standing in front of him. She was wearing a snow white, strapless dress. Over it, she wore a white gossamer robe, trimmed with fur. Her eyes were light grey, so light they were almost white. Her lips were blood red. Her hair, though he figured it was just as beautiful as the rest of her, was obscured by the hood of her robe.

"Who are you?" Harry asked softly, overcome by the power radiating of the woman.

"Who are you, dear boy?" She countered. "Give me your name and I shall let you know mine."

Harry thought for a second. "Potter." He said.

The woman gave a twinkling laugh. "You full name, sweetheart."

Harry frowned at her. He had a sinking suspicion that she already knew his name. Despite this, he licked his lips and said, "Harry. Harry Potter. Or do you a middle name as well?" He didn't know why he felt like he had to add the last bit on but this woman made him nervous and he went into defensive mode when he was nervous.

"You won't get anything with that attitude, Harry James Potter." The woman smiled and approached him. He noticed, subconsciously of course, that she looked like she was floating when she walked. "My name," She said as she put her arm around him, "Is Hiberna Gelu." She smiled slyly, putting special emphasis on the word 'is'. "Now how is it you came to be here, littering my lands with circles of light, hm?" She frowned at the circle on the grass a few feet behind him.

"Look, Hiberna," At her stern look he took a different approach, "Miss Gelu, Where, exactly, is here? If you don't mind me asking."

Hiberna smiled coldly, causing Harry to shiver. "Here, my dear, is the kingdom of Aestiva." Again, the emphasis on 'is'. "Now again, how did you come to be here?"

Harry licked his lips, "I'm not too sure… I was in charms class then-"

Hiberna cut him off, "Charms? Are you… You're a veneficus?"

Harry looked bewildered. "A what?"

Hiberna glared at him in anger, "A wizard Mr. Potter!"

Now Harry just looked confused, "Of course."

Hiberna smiled and pulled him close again. "I believe," She said softly, "that you and I are going to have a wonderful time together!"

Harry raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything as her long French-tipped nails dug into his upper arm. There was something wrong with where ever he was; something suspicious about this land. This… Aestiva. And the minute he had a moment to himself, he was going to find out what it was…

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"But headmaster," Hermione cried, "We have to find him! He could be anywhere!"

Dumbledore nodded forlornly, "Harry is a survivor, Miss Granger, he can take care of himself."

Hermione clenched her teeth. "You aren't worth it. I'm going to leave your office and go look for Harry on my own. You obviously aren't going to do anything. Good day Headmaster." Then she stormed out.

Ron shrugged at Dumbledore, "She's right you know…" He mumbled then walked out.

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"Harry Potter's gone missing, My Lord," Snape said, crouching in front of his master. "He was in Charms and just disappeared."

"What were they working on Severus?" Voldemort asked. His voice, dangerously calm, made said death-eater shiver.

"The Tractus Vicis charm, my lord." Snape bit the inside of his cheek to keep from smirking. It was amazing how someone, even someone as slow as Potter, had managed to get such a basic sixth year charm right.

"Excellent, Severus. One more question before you leave. If we were to attack… How much resistance would we be met with?"

"Close to none my lord."

"Wonderful." Voldemort cackled and clapped his hand like a seven year old at Christmas. "You may go Severus, There will be a meeting tomorrow night. Be ready."

Snape nodded and backed out of the room. He closed the doors and apparated to just outside of Hogwarts gates; then he purposefully strode up to the castle.

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"Severus, my boy!" Dumbledore said, his eyes twinkling, when Snape came into his office later that night. "How did the meeting go?"

"Voldemort has no plans as of yet. He knows nothing of Potter's disappearance and is currently lying low, waiting for the chance to attack. He has not yet found an opening." Snape smirked inwardly. Dumbledore would have no idea what hit him.

"Good, good. Now I think it's off to bed. Good evening Severus."

Snape nodded and walked out of the office.

It was a good evening. A good evening indeed.

A/N-When harry is surrounded by the light barrier, just think of him in a cylinder made of light with no lid. It makes perfect sense!

Latin Translations:
Hiberna-Winter
Gelu-Frost
Veneficus-Wizard
Aestiva-Summer (A bit ironic eh?)

P.S. I was trying to decide whether Hiberna should be Latin or Greek... Then I decided Latin cause Latin is awesome. I hope you like it! Cause I love it!