Harry Potter and the Unexpected Wish

Chapter 2

All that Harry felt was complete and utmost torture. Who would want to wake up to a headache the size of Hogwarts? He looks around and sees that this place isn't Number 4 Privet Drive but Hogwarts. Why would Harry be at Hogwarts during the summer? Not that he was complaining or anything, but it was still unusual to wake up to unfamiliar surroundings. He looked around and saw that he was in the 6th year dorms and that his trunk and everything with it was at the front of the bed. Odd, he doesn't remember any of this.

"Hey Prongs, how are you doing?" Said a guy who looked quite familiar, but just couldn't put the name to him.

"What did you just call me?" Harry was utterly confused. Why would think guy call him Prongs, that was his dad's name.

"Padfoot, did you hit your head or something? Why don't you remember me? It's me Sirius Black, you know a.k.a. Padfoot? Are you sure you are okay?"

No wonder he recognized him, it was Sirius, his godfather, except he looked a lot younger, like 20 years younger. He had to go see Dumbledore, something just wasn't right.

"Prongs, where are you going?"

"I'm, um, going to Dumbledore; I just want to talk to him."

"Why? Are you going to give away our prank that we set up for breakfast?"

"Why would I give away your prank?"

He knew that Sirius loved to prank people, but not at breakfast time. He had to get to Dumbledore and fast.

He ran quickly for he knew that if he bumped into somebody else they too would call him James or Prongs. Finally he arrived outside of Dumbledore's office and stood at the statue of the gargoyle. What was the stupid password?

"Sugar Quills? Beartie Botts Every Flavor Jelly Beans? Vampire Pops?"

It finally moved away at Vampire Pops, who knew that he would chose such a crazy password?

"Dumbledore I have to talk to you!"

"Settle down James, would you like a lemon drop?"

"I am not James!" God, couldn't they get it right?

"Well, then who are you?"

"I'm Harry Potter, don't you remember me professor?"

"Well, no, before now I have never met a Harry Potter."

"Professor, what year is it?"
"It's 1975."

It all made sense, he must have wished last night to meet my parents so I must've traveled back in time to the year 1975 where they were in their 6th year.

(A.N.: I know that most stories say that in 1975 Lily and James were in their 7th year, but I wanted them to match up with Harry's year.)

"Harry, what year where you in last?"

"I was in 1996."

"I see, so you must be a traveler from the future. Well may I ask who your parents are?"

"James Potter and Lily Evans."

"Well, do you know any reason why you might be here?"

"I have always wanted to meet my parents so last night on my birthday my wish must have come true."
"Harry, why would you want to meet your parents? Don't you live with them?"

"No sir, they were killed by Voldemort, while I escape with only this scar." Harry showed Dumbledore his scar. Of course, he was fascinated how he could stand up to the most feared wizard of the time and escape with only a scar?

"Well Harry until we figure out how to send you back to your time, you will continue in your 6th year with Lily and James and in the house you were in."

"Yes, sir."

"Oh and Harry, tell only people who you can trust about your past."

Harry was pondering this. I hope that they like me. That would be terrible if they were enemies. Imagine, he and his father fighting! I hope not.