Chapter 30

"YOU'R MEANT TO BE DEAD!" Bellatrix shouted above all the noise. "WHERE IS THE DARK LORD?"

"HE IS DEAD" Harry yelled back.

"I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!"

"IT IS TRUE YOU'R MASTER IS DEAD AND NOT COMING

BACK!" Dumbledore roared his wand pointing to his neck so he could be heard clearly.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Bellatrix yelled pointing straight at Harry.

As the spell shot towards him, Heather stuck out her arm and said "spell" and the green light bounced back aiming right at the sender catching her off guard. It hit Bellatrix full force and she collapsed to the ground dead.

As soon as she died most of the death eaters apparated away but several stayed so Harry stepped forward "saying I'll handle the rest"

Very focused on his task, Harry pushed out his arms to his side and felt the strong magic leave his arms and forced the remaining death eaters to fly back words, crashing into each other as they went.

All on the ground, struggling to get up, Harry watched as they apparated away in fear and all that was left was a few unconscious death eaters and Bellatrix.

Sighing inwardly, Harry stopped what he was doing and turned to the other's "its over" he said heading back into the castle looking back as he went.

Several hours later after Harry explained to the other's it was all over while having dinner in the great hall. He suddenly felt really dizzy and said "wow" clutching his head to steady himself.

Looking up through the dots, Harry saw Hermione, Ron and Ginny also struggling when the great hall disappeared and Harry found himself standing with the others in the doorway of the great hall and gasped in shock.

"James" he heard a familiar voice call to the right and saw Dumbledore coming down the stairs.

"Boy am I glad to see you?" said Harry going forward when he noticed something different about the headmaster. He looked younger in the face.

"Sir what happened one minute were in the great hall and the next we find ourselves here?" said Harry confused.

"James what are you doing up at this hour?" the headmaster asked.

"Why do you keep on calling me that sir?" Harry asked "It's me Harry…Harry Potter"

"Harry Potter" Dumbledore replied looking bewildered.

"Are you a relation to James Potter?"

"I am his son" he replied cautiously stepping closer to Ron and Hermione.

"Son" Dumbledore replied in shock seemingly speechless. "This is Hogwarts year 1978"

"What?" Harry asked confused.

To be continued.