Author's Note: I would like to start this chapter by telling everyone that there is a SEQUEL to this story. I think it's called Times Past 2: Back to the Future. I'm pretty sure that's what's it's called. There is a sequel because we want there to be and it will so much fun to write it isn't even funny. I already started it. I'm on like Chapter 12 or something. But there is a sequel and you HAVE to read it. Anyways have fun with the last chapter of this story….I'm kind of sad actually.
For the next couple of hours, Sirius and Harry sat on the stairs of the Sirius Estate thinking of all the possibility's on how this wouldn't work.
"Voldemort's going to know," Harry sighed. "He'll see the difference."
"Someone will tell him," Sirius stated.
"The polyjuicie potion won't work," Harry put his head into his knees.
"We'll be to late," Sirius banged his head on the railing.
"The spell won't work," Harry laid, uncomfortably on the stairs, "the Death Eaters won't care for baby Harry as they should."
"Someone will interrupt," Sirius wondered.
"Will you two stop it," Lupin yelled.
Lupin was pacing back and forth in front of them rolling his eyes at each idea Sirius and Harry came up with. He would, however, check on the Death Eaters every once in awhile to make sure they were still there.
Time seemed to be speeding up for them and they grew more nervous by each passing second. From the moment that they had left Lily and James, Harry wished for tonight to be over but at the same time wanted it to never come.
"You know what I think?" Sirius asked. "I think that we should go tackle Voldemort muggle style and just beat his face in."
Harry smiled, "That would be fun."
"You know what else I think?" Sirius smiled. "We should go forward in time to your third year Harry, and kill Pettigrew then. Just for fun. You know?"
"Slow and painfully," Harry added. "He deserves it."
"What were you think, Prongslet?" Sirius said like he didn't understand. "How come you let him go? He could be dead right now. Voldemort wouldn't have come to full power."
"I know," Harry glared at Sirius. "Maybe we should go kill him."
Sirius and Harry turned to Lupin who was giving them both a death glare, "No more going back in time. We go forward in time one time and then that's it. I'm serious, don't even think about it."
Harry and Sirius didn't say anything.
Lupin sighed and sat with them, "Listen, if tonight doesn't go according to plan-"
"Don't say that," Harry ordered. "It will."
"If it doesn't, Prongslet, then," Lupin sighed, "we can't go back in time and save them again. You can't. If we don't save them just let it be. If we can't then there's nothing more we can do. You must promise me, Harry, Sirius, that you won't go back in time…again, and save them. Promise me."
Harry sighed and looked up to the ceiling and whispered, "Fine, Moony."
"You were going to do that, huh?" Moony asked. "That was your back up plan if it went wrong."
Sirius put his arm around Harry's shoulders, "Yeah, Moony, that was."
"I'm sorry," Lupin got up. "I can't let you go back in time. Let's go get the Death Eaters. We should be going. Just to be safe."
Sirius and Harry followed Lupin to the dungeons, where the Death Eaters were supposed to be waiting. It felt to Harry that it took Lupin forever to opening the door. Everything was going in slow motion to him.
Lupin reached out his hand and touch the doorknob. His hand looked at though it rested there for a couple moments before he actually started to twist the knob. Opening the door was it's own challenge. To Harry it looked like it the door would never open but slowly Lupin pushed the door open and let the door swing itself open.
Harry scanned the room with eyes but he wasn't quick enough. None of them were quick enough.
"Expelliarmus."
Harry, Sirius and Lupin flew against the opposite wall and watched as both of the Death Eaters apparated away.
"No, no, no," Harry panted. "No!"
Harry sat there the wall and stared at the place where the Death Eaters escaped, "How? How can this happen? They were tied down and everything. Moony Uncle Padfoot-" Harry looked beside them and Sirius and Lupin laid there, unmoving. "Hey! Wait, no. Come on, Uncle Moony, Uncle Padfoot wake up." Harry got out his hand and sprayed them each with water. "Come on."
Sirius and Lupin jumped up, "What happened?"
"The Death Eaters, that's what happened," Harry pointed out. "They escaped!"
Lily and James.
Lily and James were the only thing that they three of them could think about as apparated to Godrics Hollow.
The anti-apparation charm James put over the house went further out than anyone anticipated. They arrived at the cemetery but didn't get much ground covered when the younger Sirius and Lupin intercepted them, "What happened?"
"Death Eaters," Harry said out of breath, "They escaped!"
"What? How is the possible?" The younger Sirius yelled. "That isn't possible!"
"They just got away," The older Sirius noted. "We came straight here. We have to save James and Lily."
The five of them raced to the very end house of Godrics Hollow with only minutes to spare. They raced for there lives. For James. For Lily. For two people that meant the world to them. For two people everyone needed.
But they were to late.
Only feet from the house a blinding green stretched across the ground. Harry was the first to fall to the ground, already crying, "NO! This isn't supposed to happen."
Everyone stood there, shocked, behind Harry.
The older Lupin was the first to act, trying to stay calm under Harry's wandless magic that was suffocating everyone, "Moony, go home! Dumbledore will be here soon. Go!" Lupin pushed his younger self away but he still stood there staring at the house that was already half destroyed. "Go home."
"Mom! Dad!" Harry screamed and into the house before anyone could grasp him and keep him back. "Dad, please."
When Harry entered the house he first saw James lying there on the floor. Harry fell to the ground beside James, "Dad! Dad, please, not again. Please!" Tears stained James' shirt.
Harry could hear his younger self cry from upstairs.
The older Lupin grasp both Sirius' before they could go get the baby, "Sirius get Harry and take him outside. Now!"
The older Sirius looked from James to Harry and grasped Harry's arm and pulled him outside, "No, Padfoot! They need me! We can still save them."
"Go," The older Lupin yelled at the younger Sirius. "Go, Padfoot. Remember who did this. Remember who's secret-keeper."
"Wormtail," The younger Sirius cried before disapparating.
"Moony, look at me," The older Lupin yelled. "You can't do anything. You have o lay low and stay away from the Sirius Estate. You'll do what you need to do when the time is right. Just go. Dumbledore will be coming anytime. Go!"
The younger Lupin looked over at Sirius and Harry. Sirius was restraining Harry from running back into the house. Harry was still trying to escape Sirius' grasp, yelling at the top of his lungs. The younger Lupin gave both the older Lupin and Sirius an apologetic look before disapparating.
"Let go! I need them," Harry screamed.
"Let's go," Lupin said. "We'll go back to the Sirius Estate and go home. We can't do anything else."
Sirius pleaded Lupin, silently.
"Let's go," Lupin ordered. "We'll get caught."
"No, they aren't dead," Harry cried. "They can't be. I need them."
Sirius closed his eyes in pain, "Prongslet, let's go. It's over. We tried."
They each took one last look at the house before apparating away.
Author's Note: I bet no one saw that coming. Anyways, the sequel. Yeah, don't worry that will be up soon. It all depends on how many reviews I get. I'm joking. I'll have it up as soon as I can. But review and messages and email, I love them. Well thanks for reading this story, and don't forget the sequel Times Past 2: Back to the Future will be up as soon as possible!
