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Not wasting my time with dates and stuff cuz that's really not important all you really need to know is that they are on Christmas brake 6th year. Pretend Christmas brake is a whole month or something.


Once the smoke cleared the four kids stood at the fireplace of some house.

"Oh my gosh! Ronald what the hell did you do? I don't think were in the burrow anymore." Hermione shouted/wispered. Looked around at everyone making, sure they were okay. Everyone looked okay, Hermione held on strongly to Ginny and Ginny to Ron and Ron to Harry.

It was pitch dark, all the lights in the house were out. If you squinted hard you could even see the square coffee table in the middle right in front of them, and the leather couch to there right side and small brown seats to there left. "First of all," Ginny started, talking as quietly as she could manage. "Were are we? It almost looks like were in someone's house."

Hermione's dark form nodded. "I think we are in someone's house."

"I don't have my wand. None of us have our wands, and we can't see anything." Harry said franticly. He gripped harder on to Ron's arm.

"Don't freak out, whatever you do don't freak out." Hermione said taking a deep breath but still her voice came out shaky. "Let's try wandless magic. Right? Yeah, um, lumos."

Quickly, a small ball of light formed on Hermione's fingers. "Brilliant, Hermione." Ron said, letting his eyes get used to the new light. He looked around at the large living room.

There sat an elegant brown coffee table, and under a beautiful rug. Then he eyed the brown leather couch, and the seats directly beside the coffee table. "Are these people muggle?" he asked quietly.

Ginny shook her head, going over to the coffee table and picking something up. "I don't think so. Look, it's the Daily Prophet. But, wait, look at the date."

Everyone crowded around her, looking over her shoulder. Hermione placed her ball of light closer to the paper. "It says today is the 12th of December, 2024! We must've gone forward in time or something, when the Time Turner broke!"

Harry looked at her wide-eyed and said loudly, "But that still dose not explain whose house were in!"

"SHHH!" Hermione said covering Harry's mouth. They all stopped as they heard a patter of frantic footsteps from the upstairs.

It all happened very fast. A boy that looked to be about the age of 16 with a baseball bat in his hands, the look on his face said he meant business was before them. The lights were on and the Time Travelers eyes burned from the brightness. Hermione couldn't help but notice the boys resemblence to someone she knows… but she just couldn't put her finger on it though.

Another girl and guy were watching from the stairs, the girl also looking weirdly at her. Ron skidded forward opening and closing his mouth to explain. "I-I, w-well, w-we…"

The boy said furiously, "You're in our house! What's to explain?"

The girl spoke then, seeming to find the answer in Hermione's eyes. "James, stop. I don't think they meant us any harm."

The boy—James—looked doubtful. But the pretty red-headed girl pleaded with him. "James. Look at them, remind you of anyone?"

The boy stopped and looked. "But, Lily, that dose not make any sense. They look like their my age."

The girl—Lily—addressed the Time Travelers. "How did you get here?"

Harry spoke. "W-we, had a Time Turner and it broke. We think we have gone forward in time, and we have no idea how to get back to our time."

Lily smiled sweetly at James. "See? You guys are Time Travelers. James put down that bat."

James looked reluctant, but, put his bat down on to the couch and joined his sister who spoke in front of their teenage parents.

Hermione eyed them. "You believe us?"

James cocked an eyebrow, "Are you trying to convince me other wise?"

All the time travelers franticly shook their heads. Lily smiled and sat down lazily in the brown leather couch her brother following her lead. "I believe you. It's the only possible reason this could have happened."

The golden trio + Ginny sat down next to them. "Thank you for believing us. You probably shouldn't believe everyone so quickly though. We might have been death eaters or something." Ginny said lightly.

"Death eaters?" Lily said, like the word was foreign on her lips. "Mu-Ginny, this is the future. Voldemort no longer lives."

"What?" Harry said like he had been punched in the gut. "How- why- Who defeated him?"

James looked at him pointedly in the eyes. "You did."

Harry was at a loss for words. The thought, of have a future free of Voldemort was just unbelievable.

James looked at his and reluctantly said, "Theirs more."

Harry nodded for him to go on eagerly.

"Well, I'm James Sirius Potter. Your son in the future."


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