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Hermione:

"Miss Night, you could be ruining the future you know that right? By just being here?" Asked Dumbledore.

"Yes I know...but I don't know how to get back, and I don't want to spend the rest of my life hiding, I learned a very important thing from a friend...time is sometimes meant to be tampered with."

"True as that is...we must get your story straight, you will have to memorize it, until you almost believe it yourself."

"I understand Headmaster." I felt tears coming again, damn tears.

I tried to look him in the eyes...but I couldn't manage it. He kept on staring at me...and I kept on avoiding his gaze.

"Is the future that bad Miss Night?"

"You have no idea." I whispered.

Narrator (ME!):

Unfortunately, it wasn't Sirius outside that door listening in...it was Peter.

He listened, very closely, this will be very good information, a time traveler is our midst...I must tell my Master.

He did just that.

Voldemort listened with interest, time traveler...that could be very promising.

We must capture her, he thought to himself, and then, she will help us win.

Sirius:

"Who does that girl think she is just barging in like that?" Said James, frustrated.

"Well seemingly someone important."

"Well thats obvious Remus!" Snapped James.

"Your just angry because she bruised your ego." I said.

"She is infuriating." He said.

"I know..." I had a dreamy look in my eyes, I was thinking about how she got into MY bed. WITH ME!

"How do you thinks he ended up in my bed guys?" I asked.

"Who knows, you could of picked her up when you were drunk, like some other birds."

"I wasn't drunk last night Remus, you know that."

That is when Peter came into the room, quickly and quietly.

"Where you been Peter?" Asked James.

"Was hungry." He muttered, he was getting a little distant...it was strange, but he felt...different. I couldn't describe it.

Hermione:

I sat across Dumbledore, trying not to think of what would happen in just years from now.

"Sir? How will I explain ending up in Sirius's bed?" I asked, racking my mind, trying to figure it out, yet I came up with a blank.

I glanced around his office, we both were thinking. I studied Fawkes, beautiful Fawkes, now in his full blown pride, his feathers rosy scarlet, beak gold.

I saw the little trinkets, impossibly thin metal contraptions, that if you touched, even feather light touches, they would shatter.

Then there were the think tomes, that held...well no one really knew, they had never been touched by hands other then Dumbledore, and many dead men, and women.

"I can't think of anything!" I exclaimed frustrated.

"I can say I'm clearly stumped..." That was a very rare occurrence.

"Obliviate?" I asked quietly.

"You will need to speak up Miss Night."

"Obliviate?" I asked, louder this time.

I saw his eyes widen a little, as if he would never think to do that to a student.

"Do you know how highly dangerous that spell is?" He asked.

"Do you know how much more dangerous my presence being known, and me coming in like that is?" I countered.

"Please, Miss Night, let that be the very, very last option." He asked, wearily almost.

"It always was, but I can't think of anything else!" I said angrily.

Then I thought about it, my situation I mean. Well...I could change the future, I could make it so that Harry would have parents...but he might not be my friend anymore, and I don't know if I could stand that.

But would he forgive me for not doing something?

"Sir...what if I changed the future purposely instead, make it so that some of the people whom were very important didn't die?" I asked, this was better then obliviateing...but harder.

"Do you know what would happen if you were caught Miss Night?"

"Yes, I do." I had already read about things like this, what happened to other time travelers. That I was trying not to think of.

"You could ruin your own future."

"I am willing to run the risk." I really was, everyone could be happy, Harry could have his parents.

"Then Miss Night, if it your decision, you are responsible for the future. Either you can tell me now what has happened, or you can be silent, and we can hope to find a way back for you."

I opened my mouth to speak.

"Not now Miss Night, think about it, then tell me. For now you will be joining other students for classes, but now we must get a house for you." He said, and picked up the Sorting Hat.

I felt it plop onto my head, and even now it still covered my eyes.

"Hmmm...smart, very very smart. You would do well in Ravenclaw. Sneaky too...but your not a pureblood...I can sense much bravery and loyalty...hmmm."

Please, please let it be my old house please.

"You've been here before? I don't remember you...ahhh, I see. Well in that case...GRYFFINDOR!"

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