Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
Warnings: Still not yet.
Chapter Five:
Harry caught his breath listening to James talk to Lily. It all seemed to strange to be real. He wished he could hear more than the whispering. What would James tell her. Warn her maybe? That would be what he would do, if the table was turned to him.
Harry moved closer to the door listening. Still, he could hear nothing. A sad thing really. At this rate he would never find out nothing. Not a thing. He was really starting to doubt that Lily was his mother. If she wasn't, who was.
Hearing footsteps walking toward the door, Harry moved out of the way. He watched the door come open a red head flew in wrapping her arms around him.
"Are you okay?" She asked letting go only to sling him around. "You look okay, a bit on the skinny side."
"He is fine." James said.
"Did you offer him something besides cookies to eat?" She asked turning to James.
Harry grinned at the blush that was crawling up James face. It was kinda funny.
"I can't believe that it is you." Lily said turning back to him. "Why on earth did you us a spell to come back here for?"
Harry looked from her to James. He didn't know how much James wanted her to know.
"Its best to tell her." James finally admitted.
"Yes," she agreed, "its best that you told me."
"She has a wee bit of a temper." James whispered.
"Yes, she does." Lily nodded.
Harry swallowed hard. "You and dad die tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Lily asked surprised.
Harry looked over at James for help.
James stepped up. "He has came up with away to save us, without changing history."
"But it would change history." Lily said with a shake of her head.
"No, it wouldn't." Harry put in.
"How?" Lily asked.
"We jump time." James explained. "As you can tell the spell you said wouldn't work, does. So we know without one doubt Harry will live."
"Voldemort." Lily said hateful.
"Tomorrow night." Harry said slowly. "All you have to do, is time it right. I have a port key that will bring you straight to me, in my time."
James nodded. "That way they will all believe that we are dead. Time goes as planned, no change in history what so ever."
Harry watched her think it over. "Will you do it?"
"That sounds like that might really work." Lily agreed.
"It will." Harry urged.
"Think of it this way," James said with a grin. "We'll still be young while Siri and Moony are as Harry said older."
Lily grinned at that.
"The only thing that worries me is that other people may try this." James said seriously.
"You have a point in that." Lily agreed.
"Moony and Siri are the only two, other than Harry here, that knows." James remarked taking a seat on the couch.
Harry waited Lily start pacing. He hadn't even thought about others trying it.
"Then we don't mention Harry." Lily said with a nod. "We'll say that someone showed up out of the blue, An elf at that and we was warned."
"Thats really good." James said proudly.
"And it isn't a lie." Lily nodded.
"An it was the elf that sent us to that time." James smiled.
"No questions will be asked other than about the elf." Lily replied.
James grinned at Harry. "Lily an I will work out what to say about the elf later. I do however think we need to make a statement when we arrive."
"How so?" Harry asked.
"Watch." James said standing.
Harry watched his father transform. Long midnight black hair fell way below his waist, bright blue eyes replaced the hazel. Needless to say the man before him looked nothing like James. "Wow."
"You go to Dumbledore and tell him a light elf came before you. Tell him that the light realm is displeased and steps where took to fix this. Tell him to call a meeting of the Order. Tell him that you are to be at this meeting tomorrow night. Tell him they are to wait until they are released."
Harry could only nod. He knew for sure that his mouth would not work. Lily was still pacing, not listening really.
"Good." James said changing back.
"We need to gather everything and take it to the manor." Lily said looking over at James. "There are things that need sealed as well, we'll be gone years even if it is a jump for us."
"We do need to prepare." James agreed. "Also our messenger needs to go to prepare as well."
Harry took out the necklaces and handed one to each one. "All to do is hold it and say home."
James hugged him, "you need to go."
"I'll see you two tomorrow then." Harry said with a smile for Lily. Grabbing his necklaces, he whispered, "home."
Sorry for such a short chapter.
Journee
