Don\'t Screw with the past
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
643
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Don't Screw with the past
Don\'t screw with the past
Rebbeca’s Pov:
“Neville!” I shirked as he spilled his time altering potion on me. If I
had
been able to focus I would have seen the potion start to slip away. I
could however feel a familiar tug in my gut…it felt like a portal key.
But this was different. It felt like I was being taken on a roller coster ride.
I kind of felt like I was going to throw up. The feeling didn’t last long though…no not long at all.
In fact soon I could feel solid ground under my feet.
I looked around and realized I was in the great hall. “Damn...i swear if I got my hands on Longbottem I’m gonna…” I went quiet when I noticed two things…one at the head table Snape wasn’t there. In his place was some old looking guy.
And two when I turned around I saw my parents…who have been dead since I was 3. ‘So this is not good’ I thought. “Well hello miss. May I ask why and how you’re here? No one is allowed to apperrate in two Hogwarts” I turn to stare at the man that was just speaking. “Um…I’m um…what year is this?” I ask. “Well it’s the year 1977. Why do you ask?” Dumbledore asked.
I started to chough, or rather chock as I said
“WHAT!!! Na ah!!! Not even…you’re joking right? Holy Shit that’s…that’s just damn!”
I trailed off as it hit me…the People I saw at the tables were indeed my parents and there were others I knew!
“Damn I so swear I’m gonna kill Longblottem when I get my hands on him.”
From somewhere out at the Gryffindor table a small *squeak* could be heard.
“I’m not sure who you are but you will not harm one of my students!”
The younger Dumbledore said in an all too frightening voice. I stared
laughing. In between laughing and breathing I got out “no… it’s a
Figure of speech hehehehe Neville is my friend HAHA… I wouldn’t ever really hurt him.”
I started too calmed down. “Who’s Neville?” a boy that looked about 17 stood up and asked. I noticed that this was…his father. I was about to start crying right than and there.
I looked at him “um…damn this is really hard…I haven’t…… OMFG!! I’m back in time…HA He got his potion right. Take that you evil greasy ball of a potions master.
Although I should thank Sna……um……………SHIT………………… I’m back in time...this…this is SO not good!” by than I was hyperventilating. “I’m from the future……cool! Um…my…name… is Rebb…Rebbec…REBBECA. Wow
I have a long name…that’s really hard to say…damn…”
I slipped to a
sitting
position on the floor and pasted out!
~i\'m sorry its so sort. i\'ll have more up later. will be NC-17 in later chapters~
Faith
Rebbeca’s Pov:
“Neville!” I shirked as he spilled his time altering potion on me. If I
had
been able to focus I would have seen the potion start to slip away. I
could however feel a familiar tug in my gut…it felt like a portal key.
But this was different. It felt like I was being taken on a roller coster ride.
I kind of felt like I was going to throw up. The feeling didn’t last long though…no not long at all.
In fact soon I could feel solid ground under my feet.
I looked around and realized I was in the great hall. “Damn...i swear if I got my hands on Longbottem I’m gonna…” I went quiet when I noticed two things…one at the head table Snape wasn’t there. In his place was some old looking guy.
And two when I turned around I saw my parents…who have been dead since I was 3. ‘So this is not good’ I thought. “Well hello miss. May I ask why and how you’re here? No one is allowed to apperrate in two Hogwarts” I turn to stare at the man that was just speaking. “Um…I’m um…what year is this?” I ask. “Well it’s the year 1977. Why do you ask?” Dumbledore asked.
I started to chough, or rather chock as I said
“WHAT!!! Na ah!!! Not even…you’re joking right? Holy Shit that’s…that’s just damn!”
I trailed off as it hit me…the People I saw at the tables were indeed my parents and there were others I knew!
“Damn I so swear I’m gonna kill Longblottem when I get my hands on him.”
From somewhere out at the Gryffindor table a small *squeak* could be heard.
“I’m not sure who you are but you will not harm one of my students!”
The younger Dumbledore said in an all too frightening voice. I stared
laughing. In between laughing and breathing I got out “no… it’s a
Figure of speech hehehehe Neville is my friend HAHA… I wouldn’t ever really hurt him.”
I started too calmed down. “Who’s Neville?” a boy that looked about 17 stood up and asked. I noticed that this was…his father. I was about to start crying right than and there.
I looked at him “um…damn this is really hard…I haven’t…… OMFG!! I’m back in time…HA He got his potion right. Take that you evil greasy ball of a potions master.
Although I should thank Sna……um……………SHIT………………… I’m back in time...this…this is SO not good!” by than I was hyperventilating. “I’m from the future……cool! Um…my…name… is Rebb…Rebbec…REBBECA. Wow
I have a long name…that’s really hard to say…damn…”
I slipped to a
sitting
position on the floor and pasted out!
~i\'m sorry its so sort. i\'ll have more up later. will be NC-17 in later chapters~
Faith