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Chapter 2 : 10 Years in the Past
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Chapter 2: 10 Years in the Past
Harry woke with a jump. His entire body was in pain and his head was killing him. Oh how he hated hangovers.
Then he remembered the previous night.
The pain was killing him. He grabbed the gun from the side table were he had put it when he had entered. Pointing it to his chest he fired. His body fell back onto the bed, blood poring out of a wound in his chest.
With a groan he sat up and felt his chest. It was fine. Draco probably came in the night and fixed him up. Overprotective git.
He grabbed his glasses and shoved them on his nose. He then got up and walk down into the bar.
“One Firewhiskey please, make it a double” Harry said while rubbing his eye’s and sitting on one of the high seats.
“Yeah right, how bout a burterbear?” Tom the bartender asked.
“Why can’t I have a fire whiskey?” Harry asked, puzzled.
“You may be Harry Potter but your still only 13” was the bartenders reply.
“What?” Harry asked even more puzzled. Then he saw the reflection in the mirror behind the bar. He fell backwards off his chair in shock. In the mirror was his 13 year old self.
“Harry?” someone asked from behind him. He span around and came face to face with Ginny Weasley. He stumbled backwards in shock and got unsteadily to his feet.
“G-Ginny?” Harry stuttered. He heard the sounds of Ron and Hermione behind her but he had eye’s for no one but his love. Leaning forward he captured her lips and his. Their kiss was received with a number of gasps. Harry leaned back to see Ginny blushing and not making eye contact with him.
But he didn’t care. He was in shock. He fell sideways and was suddenly in complete darkness.
Harry slowly pried open his eye’s convinced it had all been a dream. He jumped violently when he saw Hermione leaning over him.
“Harry it’s me” Hermione said touching his arm. Harry looked around and found himself inside the Hospital Wing at Hogwarts.
“Why am I here?” Harry asked as he looked around. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Ron, Ginny, Percy, Fred, George and Hermione were there.
“Because you kissed Ginny and then fell into a state of shock” Hermione explained.
“You’ve been out for hours mate” Ron said.
“Why did you kiss Ginny, and why were you at the bar asking for Firewhiskey?” Hermione asked.
“young Mr. Potter…”
“has got the hots…”
“for our sister.” Fred and George said.
“Fred! George! Stop teasing the young boy, shorly there is some explanation. Right Harry?” Mrs. Weasley asked.
Harry was stuck how was he going to explain to them that he was from the future. He began to have an internal argument.
I should tell them.
No, you shouldn’t.
I owe it to them.
How are they going to take it though?
Maybe good maybe bad.
Exactly, just say the first thing that pops into your head other than “I‘m from the future”.
“I fancy your daughter” Harry blurted out before he could stop himself.
Mrs. Weasley recoiled as Ginny pulled in a raggedy breath still looking at the floor.
“Arthur, a word” Molly said. They both got up and walked to the entry. They stopped in the door and started talking.
“Harry and Ginny sitting in a tree K I S S I N G! First comes love, then comes mar-”
“Stop that this is serious!” Ron said cutting of the twins song.
“Sirius!” Harry gasped as he rolled out of the bed and fumbled for his wand. He looked around and found his wand in Hermione’s hand.
“Hermione give me my wand” Harry said. She shook her head and by doing that she sent him into another flashback.
“HERMIONE GIVE ME MY WAND!” Harry bellowed. She was standing there just watching Harry. He needed his wand to kill the slime ball called Peter Pettigrew who was underneath him. Ron was unconscious a few feet away.
“You can’t go killing every death eater you meet” Hermione said.
With Harry distracted Peter knocked Harry aside and punched Hermione with his silver hand snapping her neck. He then proceeded to grab her wand and disparate. Ron awoke at that moment and Harry and himself crowded around her. Ron was crying. But Harry couldn’t help but feel like it was her fault.
Harry snapped back to reality. “Hermione, give me my wand” Harry said.
“You can not have your wand because you may be drunk” Hermione replied.
“And we all know that is not the case so if you please would return my wand to its rightful owner” Harry replied a little harsher than intended.
“Harry No!” Hermione said.
“You don’t trust me” Harry rounded on Ron “Do you?”
“Harry, you just kissed my bloody sister” Ron replied with a grim look on his face.
“Oh, I get it. I bet you don’t trust me either!” Harry said pointing at the adult Weasley’s as they came back from there ‘word’.
Dumbledore chose this moment to enter the Hospital Wing. Harry said a rather nasty swear word under his breath at the sight of the headmaster.
Unfortunately Hermione heard it. “Harry watch your-” she didn’t finish her sentence because Harry had just glared daggers at her.
“Harry would you like to tell me why you are displeased to see me?” Dumbledore asked.
“No I don’t want to tell you, I need to talk to Remus” Harry said without thinking. He seamed to be doing a lot of that lately.
Dumbledore looked a little shocked but recovered quickly.
“How do you know that Lupin is teaching here this year, further more how do you know him at all” Albus asked calmly.
Harry though for a moment. There was only one thing he could come up with.
“I’m a seer” Harry said simply.
Dumbledore’s eye’s started to twinkle. “and when did you make this little discovery?”
“Just before the chamber of secrets incident. I saw Ginny in a chamber with a giant snake but didn’t think heads or tails of it, I just thought it was a weird dream” he risked a glance at Ginny and saw that she was still looking down “but then it really happened. I have had some more since then, just small things”
“Well that is very interesting, have you seen anything of great interest recently?” Dumbledore asked.
Harry had a sudden brain wave and could help this to his advantage.
“No- the dark lord will return with the aid of the one long thought dead, the chosen one with the help of his fathers friends the werewolf and the one falsely imprisoned. They will need to kill the rat if they are to stop the return of he-who-must-not-be-named”
Harry made a fake prophecy that might help to clear his godfathers name.
“It seems young mister Potter is indeed a seer” Dumbledore said “If you will excuse me I must send a copy of the prophecy to the Department of Mysteries” and with that Dumbledore turned and walked out the door.
“When does school start?” Harry asked.
“The welcome feast is tomorrow” Hermione said.
Harry gave her a cold stare.
“I need to get my school things” Harry said.
“We got them for you” Arthur said pointing to a pile of school things beside the bed.
“Look, I’m sorry for acting the way I did, to all of you. Your like the family I never had and I have no right to act that way” Harry said.
“That’s okay Harry, you were upset, we understand” a teary eyed Molly said while pulling Harry into a hug.
“Now all of you off to bed, Harry Arthur wants a word” Molly said after her eyes were dry.
Everyone left except Mr. Weasley. Harry thought he new what this was about.
“When did you start liking Ginny and what are your intentions towards my daughter?” he asked simply.
Harry was a little shocked at how straight forward he had been but answered anyway.
“I love your daughter” Harry mentally cursed himself for not holding his tongue “and I will do everything in my power to ensure she is never harmed as for my intentions I think we will just see were it goes, I mean I know she has a crush on me I guess I‘m starting to have feelings for her”
“and when did you start having these feelings?” Arthur asked taking a seat.
“Just after I rescued her from the chamber” Harry said thoughtfully.
“Well, I trust you but maybe weight a year or two yeah?” Arthur said.
Harry chuckled thinking of the Yule Ball next year. “Yeah” he said.
And with that Harry Potter drifted into sleep thinking what a cool thing it was being 10 years in the past.
A/N: Just wanted to say that there will be no silly soul bond were Harry and Ginny can read each others minds ( I hate it when that happens). HP doesn’t belong to me and please Rate and Review.
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