Hey guys, CHAPTER SIXXXX! Heck yes! So this story is almost finished up… and I should be posting the last chapters (don't know how many yet) tomorrow! But this is a REALLY short chapter and I'm so so sorry for that! I would also like to apologize because many people have read my Dear Readers and Fanfiction Writers story and said that I'm too narrow-minded and I only like canon. I'm so sorry if you felt that I was teasing about any writing, or that I thought canon Fanfictions were the only ones that were worth reading. THAT'S TOTALLY NOT TRUE! Real fanfictions with slash and different pairings are amazing and some of them are better than some canons. I mean, even this story isn't canon all the way…Harry meeting Lily and James? That didn't happen! :p Anyway, I just wanted to say that I'm sorry if I offended you at all and that I didn't mean to. That story has been deleted. Anyways, my rant is over and back to THIS story! *claps happily*. Ehh, now for the little thing called!

Disclaimer: Umm…does J.K. Rowling have geometry homework? Probably not…so yeah! Not her, sadly…

Rating: T for Teen

Alrighty, done with that! On to the STORY! Enjoy! Sorry about my endless A/N. I have too much to say, I'll shut up now… again ENJOY!

"What?" Shrieked James. He certainly couldn't grasp his head around the facts that, one; his son was the same age as him and standing in front of him and two; he would be dead in a few years.

"James…" Lily cautioned, taking another step towards Harry, but as she did this, Harry in return took a step back. "Harry, please." Lily begged him.

"No Lily, if he wants to, let him go. This is a lot for-for- all of us." James said, Harry internally thanking his father.

Lily nodded and Harry threw the cloak back over himself, whishing down the hallway. James and Lily sat in complete silence for a few more hours, thinking about meeting their son AND about how Harry had said they would be dead by 1981. James picked up his cloak and map, helped Lily up and they went back to the common room.

As Harry slept in the room with the unknowing Sirius, Remus, and Peter, James and Lily were curled up on a loveseat in the common room. They were together, but the only thing on their minds was their son.

The next morning when the first light in the sky could be seen, Harry was wide awake and walking down to Dumbledore's office, he needed to be sent back to his own time. He walked to Dumbledore's office door and said, "Acid pops." To the Gargoyle, it then jumped to life and sprang out of the way.

As he walked into the office Dumbledore greeted him with a warm, "Hello Harry. Fancy seeing you this early Saturday morning. Sleep well?" Dumbledore had taken to Harry, starting to even show favour to his beloved student even if he wasn't in the correct time.

"Sir, I've told them. I'm sorry; I couldn't take it any longer! I told them everything." Harry busted out, lowering his head in despair.

Dumbledore processed this for a moment and then quickly walked over to Harry, putting his hand on Harry's shoulder, he then said, "Harry, it'll be alright- I'll figure out something. I think I've finally figured out something that will take you back although it WILL take till the end of the year so, be with your parents. Enjoy their company as you never have been given the chance to before." Harry nodded sullenly, heading back to the common room, to find Ron and Hermione, to find Sirius, Remus, and Peter, to find Lily and James.