And as quickly as it started, it was over. We were back in the training room; everything was the same, with no proof but a few scratches and some dirt. And our memories. Lying on the ground, I could feel every bit of my body ache and tingle at the same time because of all the power Potter and I had used.

"Okay, is it just me or did we just knock off the most skilled wizard of all time?" I demanded.

"We did. And, damn, that felt good!" James answered, grinning, until, of course, we saw Dumbledore. "Hehe…" James chuckled nervously, standing up and straightening his robes. "Hello Professor. That was an… exciting voyage you sent us on, sir. However, I certainly was disappointed you couldn't join us"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his antics, and I even let the tiniest of smiles peek out, but I quickly hid it when I saw Potter wink and ruffle his hair at me. I turned away and stuck my jaw out, and decided to ignore him for the rest of my time in this infernal room.

"This is all great, but can't you just lay the cards on the table and say what you wanna say before I get bored?" I told the Dear Old Professor in a monotone voice.

He quickly sobered up and had us sit down in the chairs we conjured earlier.

"Now, Miss Evans, I earlier had not thought this possible, but it seems that you are an unusual case ("When am I not?" I interrupted.) and that you are an enchantress with no magical heritage. This has never happened before, and the trip I sent you on should explain why it did." He concluded.

"Well, maybe it should, but it didn't, so…" I snapped back. I did not enjoy being left in the dark.

He quickly hurried to fill me in. "You have just gone back in time, and together the two of you killed a very, very powerful wizard. Only an enchanter (or enchantress) could have gone back in time and only a very powerful one could have killed such a powerful wizard." He looked me gravely in the eye. "You were chosen for a reason Lily. You were chosen because you, alongside Mr. Potter here, may be the only one strong enough to stop what is coming."

"What's coming?" Potter and I exclaimed.

"What was that?" I screeched, "A warm up?"

The old man shook his head grimly, and with a sad smile dismissed us.

"They are so unprepared…"

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Okay, so that was short, but I think it is time for me to bring this story to an end. I have seven more chapters planned, and they will most likely be short, because I don't want to leave this story hanging, but I no longer have the motivation to finish it. Therefore, I will give it the honor of being my first (feebly) completed story, and hope you enjoy it. I'm going to try a story with a happier touch next time. Ta ta, I'll see you again soon.