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Chapter one: Drink up me hearty's Yo Ho!

Ginny waved her wand and muttered "Tempus"

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September 8th

3:47

"Bloody 'ell. Where are we?" Ginny exclaimed. Harry didn't have time to answer before they both were bombarded with knowledge.

Ginny POV

"Hi. I'm Virginia Rookwood."

"Virginia? What kind of name is that?"

"A good one."

"Really? I think it's funny."

"No it's-"

"Look at her hair! It's blinding me!"

"It's not bli-"

"And what's that on your face? Dead flies?"

"Argh!"

"I have to go, gin. I'm sorry. The commodore needs me."

"But- Arthur-"

"No buts. They can't survive out there without me. Not with all the pirates. I have to go."

"ALL HANDS TO DECK! WIEGH THE ANCHOR! HOIST THE SAILS!"

"Come on…. You can make it…. Don't sink… please………"

"WERE GOING DOWN!"

"ABONDON SHIP!

Harry's POV

"I'm Harold Sparrow."

"I'm James Norrington."

"Let's be friends."

"That's me cousin, Jack. 'E's 23."

"Wow…………….."

"Yer a red coat."

"Yes."

"A REDCOAT!"

"A lobster colored order taking robot!"

"It's not like that!"

" 'en what's it like?"

"I'm on my way to being a commodore!"

"Good for you. Next you'll be lockin' up me cousin. "

Harry and Ginny lay on the sand, panting. They had both taken up the lives of dead ancestors.

"Blimy." Harry muttered. "At least I know Jack."

" I've got a headache." Ginny moaned.

"Yer not the only one. I feel as if I've drunk at least fifteen bottle's 'o rum." Harry's accent from her previous life slipped through.

"It was going to happen sometime." She said, pulling her short hair into a ponytail.

"Why does it have to hurt so much?"

I don't know. But do you think we could just waltz in here and say we were form the future? Personally, I'm glad the Fate gave us a hand." Harry got up, dusted the saind off him and helped Ginny up. Just then a commodore ran by with about fifteen redcoats behind him shouting,

"Look for sparrow! Faster!" (A/n when it happened in their past live's I will refer to them as Harold/Virginia) Harold recognized James Norrington. He looked at Ginny and said,

"Let's go. We have to find Jack." And started running, Ginny right behind him. They ran into the village, which Harry assumed was Port Royal, (Courtesy of the 'welcome to port royal' sign) and slowed to a stopping front of a blacksmith. Well, more like the corner to the smithy. In front of the door was Jack, looking around for red coats. Wasting no time, Harry and Ginny rounded the corner just as Norrington went past the sign , grabbed jack's hand and ran to the dock, pulling jack behind them. When they got to the dock he muttered a quick thanks and ran off to the black pearl.

"Oh no you don't!" Virginia yelled and ran after him. Harry stared after her.

'Must be her past life.' He thought. He sat on a coil of rope. Norrington ran onto the dock. He held up a hand behind him, and walked calmly to Harry.

"Have you seen a man a about, yay high,' he asked, holding his hand up. "He's got longish hair, a hat, boots……….." he trailed off, taking in Harry's appearance.

"I thought you said you wouldn't be lockin' him up." Harold said. "I guess I was wrong. Seventh promise broken, that's bad luck, 'Tis very bad luck James." He lifted his head and looked the commodore in the eye.

"Harold?" He asked. Harry nodded. James's eyes widened. "What are you doing here?" He hissed.

" 'm with Jack." He said.

"Give me one good reason I shouldn't lock you up."

"Because I was yer best friend. You can lock us up next time. But for now….." he kicked Norrington in the stomach and ran to the pearl. Jack helped him up, not really knowing who he was, and kicked off the dock. After they were out of the bay Jack turned to him and said,

"You look familiar, have I threatened you before?"

"Many times. Once you said that you would dye my hair pink." Harold said with a grin.

"Harry?" Harry nodded. Jack swept Harry into a hug, and after a minute they both remembered their manhood and jumped apart. "It's been to long lad, to long." Jack saw Ginny. "You've got yourself bonnie lass have ye?"

"No. Were more like brothers, so to speak?" Ginny said, rubbing the blood brother scar bond on her hand. Jack looked skeptical but at Harry's hard look he shut up. Ginny frowned for a moment, before turning to Jack, and slapping him. Hard.

"I don't think I deserved that. Did I deserve that?" he asked Harry. Harry shrugged.

"You sunk my ship!" She yelled. Almost all of the crew was their by now, and winced at the hard sound Ginny made against jacks face.

"I did? What did it look like?" Jack asked, rubbing the red hand-shaped bruise.

"It was big and had white sails with the union jack on it!" She screamed. Jack looked at her closely.

"Can ye swim?" He asked. Ginny looked down, burning red.

"No." she muttered.

"Then how'd ye suvive?" He said suspiciously.

"Jack, I think you should sit down." Harry said.

"This has to do with that-that school 'o yers, din'nit? What was it called? Hagwash, hogsmed, hog-"

"Hogwarts." Ginny said.

"Ah! Tha's it. So it does, doesn't it?" the whole crew had gathered round by now.

"Well, jack, you know what we used to do there?" Harry said.

"What?" Jack asked. Harry scoffed, pulled out his wand and said,

"Incendio." The lantern caught fire. The crew jumped back and Ginny smirked.

"Oh." Said Jack looking dazed. "That."

"Yes. That. Well, about 300-400 years from now, two students named Harry potter and Ginny Weasley (an/ pls tell me the correct spelling for that)

They will find a timeline that has Harrys ancestors. On the back of the time line is a prophecy, saying basicly that they will travel back in time to be 'brought up by their ancestors, and will 'become another', and have dead peaples memories." Anamaria was the only one that caught on.

"So, you are Harry potter and Ginny Weasley." She said.

"Yes." They said in unison.

"How was your life before this?" She asked. And so they told them everything. The boy-who-lived, the chamber of secrets, and both the prophecies.

"So, you have to defeat this 'Voldemort' chap, but what does the other one say?" Jack asked.

" The wolve and the eagle shall reunite with their past

Different lives they shall take as they become another

They shall be brought up by the ancestors

And return to rid their era of evil."

"How do you know it's about you?" Gibbs asked. And then he yelped. Standing where Harry had been was a growling, jet black, green eyed wolf. Where Ginny was a beautiful brown red eagle. "Oh." They changed back. They spent another hour convincing the crew that it was not 'work of the devil! Wok of the devil! Crawwwwwwwwwwwww!' by the time they had, it was sundown. Harry rubbed his hands together.

"So, Jack, got any rum?"

Hogwarts

"They can't of just disappeared!" Said a red-eyed Molly Weasley. Severus Snape rolled his eyes and scowled. Pro. McGonagall, Remus Lupin, a newly recovered Sirius Black, Hermione Granger, and All the Weasley's were there. Professor Dumbledore cleared his throat, getting the attention of everyone in the room.

"Now, I'm sure you're all very worried." There were a few 'well duh's and scoffs.

"but I know for a fact that Miss.Weasley and Mr. Potter are perfectly safe."

"How do you know that?" Hermione asked. Dumbledore walked over to a cabinet, opening it to reveal hundred of tiny crystals. He picked up a lilac one and a dark green one and placed them on hid desk.

"I keep tabs on students, as do all headmasters. I, for one, use life crystals. Life crystals tell you weather or not someone is alive. You can also use them to get to a person. These are the crystals of one Weasley and Potter. As you can see, the light is burning bright, telling us that they are alive."

"You said something about using them to get to them?" Drawled Snape.

"Ahhh, Severus. That, is where you come in."