Ginny, Luna, and Hermione landed hard on a red carpet. They stood up, both rubbing their heads.
"Guys, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore." Hermione said and smiled.
"But Mione, we're in the headmaster's office." Luna laughed. "Oh! That's from that movie we watched over the summer. I loved all those munchkins." Ginny stated.
"Hello children. Welcome to 1971." Albus said walking down the stairs to the main floor of his office. "Have a seat. We need to think of a cover story for you." They sat down across from the headmaster.
"Professor how did you know we were going to be here?" Ginny asked.
"He has his ways Ginny. He has his ways. And it's freaky. So stop it!" Hermione said with a laugh.
"And spoil my fun? That wouldn't be very nice."
"Nuts." Hermione said and snapped her fingers.
"No dear, they're chocolate chips." Albus said, motioning to the chocolate chip cookies that sat in front of him.
They looked at each other and laughed. They were going to have fun while they were here.
Professor Dumbledore came up with girls' covered story. They were transfer students from a small community in Wales. He was housing them for the year. They went to a small witch's school called, Mount Wales of Witchcraft. He said since they were already good friends that they traveled together and would only go to a home that would house the both of them. Even though Luna is a Ravenclaw, it be best.
They were allowed to keep their names, and since they were already sorted they could stay in Gryffindor house. Hermione, Luna, and Ginny nodded in agreement with the cover story. They would be rooming with Lily Evans. They reframed from squealing in delight and only nodded their heads.
Albus flicked his wand and two trunks appeared in the room. "Now your trunks will give you everything you need from books, clothes to money." He raised his hand. "Now, please allow me to do this. I've always wanted to do some good, and why not for a couple of time travelers? Oh, and Hermione? Maybe I should hang on to the Time- Tuner for you."
Hermione removed the chain from her neck and handed it to the headmaster. "I got it from my uncle when he went to Paris."
Albus sat back in his seat and examined the device. "Well, I haven't seen this turner in nearly 100 years. I made this when I was 15. I was so intrigued with time that I had to make one." He said, looking at the design. The tuner was made out of gold with an hour glass and inside the glass was gold sand. "This tuner is different from all the rest because it brings you to one you love or once loved."