Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter, world ,rights or any of the characters that all belong to J.K Rowling.

A/N: However I may use some songs that I have written in this and any other FanFics so they are mine and will have a warning beforehand.

This is my first fanfic and I hope it goes well. Criticism is always welcome but please be nice. I will most likely write this fic but with Ron and Hermione here or they find out sooner etc.

I will update at least once a fortnight but most often once a week. The chappies will start averaging at about 1000 words but will increase as I write more, This is because I am young and need to get into the flow of writing. Please review so I know you are reading. Now onto the story.

Harry ducked, the green curse gliding passed his ear, Harry was fighting for his life again. Harry looked down and screamed but it was too late, the curse had hit Hedwig.

All too soon Harry heard the swoosh of a cloak and looked up as a rainbow coloured spell was hurtling towards him, he ducked but with no prevail.

Harry sat up confused, questions racing through his mind. Why was he here? What was the curse and mostly WHAT THE HELL IS ACTUALLY GOING ON?

Harry took a breath and tried to calm himself. After about 30 seconds Harry felt a lot better and started to open his to be greeted by Albus Dumbeldore.

Harry fainted.

Harry was again greeted by the sight of Albus.

Not daring to open his mouth he just stood there in shock.

"Careful you don't want to catch a fly"

Dumbledore's words seemed to snap him out of his daze and Harry closed his mouth.

"Where am I?"

"At Hogwarts of course"

"But.. But you're dead" Harry said agape.

"I can assure you I am quite alive"

"W..a…What happened?

Harry glanced at the calendar on the wall and shot up.

It said it was 1972.

"It's 1972!" Harry started gasping.

"Why yes it is, anything wrong"

So Harry tells Dumbeldore about the strange curse and how he ended up here. After he had finished, Albus for the first time in his life looked shocked. It did not last long however and the twinkling expression returned.

"I..I think I time travelled"

"I believe that is so"

"But what do I do?"

"That I believe is up to you."

"Huh?" Harry said confused

"You have the fate of the world in your hands…"

Harry sighed

"You can keep the future or change the past"

Harry answered promptly

"I want to save my parents"

"And to do that I need to enrol in Hogwarts"

"Well then it is just as well that the sorting ceremony is about to be begin"

Harry started to dash out the d but turned around, but Dumbledore seemed to read his mind.

"Do not worry, I will take care of everything."

Harry dashed to the great hall and entered.

Just as the hat started singing.

"Oh, you may not think I'm pretty,

But don't judge on what you see,

I'll eat myself if you can find

A smarter hat than me.

"You can keep your bowlers black,

Your top hats sleek and tall,

For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat

And I can cap them all.

There's nothing hidden in your head

The Sorting Hat can't see,

So try me on and I will tell you

Where you ought to be.

You might belong in Gryffindor,

Where dwell the brave at heart,

Their daring, nerve and chivalry,

Set Gryffindors apart;

You might belong in Hufflepuff

Where they are just and loyal,

Those patient Hufflepuffs are true,

And unafraid of toil;

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,

If you've a ready mind,

Where those of wit and learning,

Will always find their kind;

Or perhaps in Slytherin,

You'll make your real friends,

Those cunning folk use any means,

To achieve their ends.

So put me on! Don't be afraid!

And don't get in a flap!

You're in safe hands (though I have none)

For I'm a Thinking Cap!" (Harry potter and the philosophers stone. J.K Rowling)

"Harry Potter"

Everyone was staring as Harry made his way up the stairs. He could only hope he would make Griffindor again. It would be hard to be a slytherin friend.

'Please Griffindor'

'I still stand by my decision earlier, you would have made a great Slytherin'

'Please…?'

'If you sure, then'

"Griffindor!"