So I had to get this story idea out of my head before I exploded with but here is another new story Enjoy

A cool breeze stepped its way along the tunnel following a petite girl with waist length raven hair and sad grey eye's, as the breeze drifted past her it took the heavy smell of Fire Whisky with it. She wrapped her arms around her middle, having it been a fairly warm early September night she had forgone a jacket when she had left the castle not long after dinner to have her nightly drink at the Three Broom Sticks.

She questioned herself as to why she continued to take the hidden passageways in and out of Hogwarts when Headmistress McGonagall hadn't said anything about the students who were back to do their eighth year of schooling having the same rules as any of the other student.

She shrugged her shoulders putting down to habit really, sneaking out when things where getting horrible during her seventh year at Hogwarts just before the war and when Snape was headmaster had become unbearable, she could count all the scares on her body cause by the horrible defence lessons where the Carrow's would have them practising the Cruciatus Curse on first year. She had refused causing the cause to be cast on herself but she wouldn't scream, she wouldn't give them that pleasure to see her pain.

If she was to ever see a muggle shrink she would guess that they would tell her that was why she drank all the time, but she knew better. It wasn't because of the pain, it wasn't trying to forget that pain, but it was to forget the loose. It was to forget the pain of losing the pain of the man she loved most dearly.

She swallowed down the lump that had started to form in her throat, she couldn't bring herself to think of him, not now. She heard faintly the One Eyed Witches statue move as she approached it. Climbing out of the tunnel, hearing it close over she started walking towards the Gryffindor common room. Round the last corner on the third floor she ran straight into a warm body. Knocking her to the floor.

"Geez, Black watch were you're….. Why do you smell like a pub?" Draco Malfoy looked down on her with a semi amused smirk on his face, he looked upon his cousin Kaira Black. Her eyes were bloodshot though he couldn't determine whether it was from the alcohol he could smell on her or if it was because she had been crying. Before Kaira had a chance to reply footsteps started making their way towards them.

"Honestly Malfoy what's the hold up?" Hermione's voice came down the corridor as she came to stand beside the one time Death Eater and look down, "What did you do Malfoy?"

"I didn't do a thing Granger I was merely checking the corridor like you requested and Miss Black here walked into me. Though that shouldn't be what you should be asking, you should be asking why she reeks of alcohol" Draco explained as he offered Kaira a hand which she took gratefully, she was one of the few people who actually wasn't cautious around him since their first year at Hogwarts she never had been.

"You've been having nightmares again Kaira" Hermione stated rather then asked. Having spent the entire summer at the Burrow with her Hermione had been woken from her own nightmares by the raven haired girls screams more than once.

Kaira gave a curt nod before going to move past them stumbling a little bit to which Draco caught her upper arm, he nods his head in the direction of the Gryffindor common room. Hermione looked somewhat lost at their silent communication, she had never seen the two really talk to each other or acknowledge each other's existence.

They walked in silence toward Gryffindor tower until they got to the moving stairs, both Kaira and Draco came to an abrupt stop causing Hermione to run into their backs.

Draco's hand tightened on Kaira's upper arm and as Hermione walked around them to see what had made them stop he grabbed a hold of her arm as well.

She gave him a slight look of annoyance before looking in front of her. There sitting on the steps was a small child, no older than 5 with long white hair, her eyes completely white and she wore a long white dress the flowed onto the stairs in front of her.

The young girl gave a bright smile as she dashed off the steps and lunged forward to grab a hold of Kaira's hand. Draco's grip on Kaira's arm loosened as the girl started to drag Kaira off up a set of stair's heading towards the seventh floor.

Hermione and Draco looked on in shock giving each other a quick glance before dashing up the stairs to catch up to them, by the time the pair had caught up to them the girl and Kaira stood in front of a wall that both Draco and Hermione knew well of it was the same wall that the Room of Requirements door appeared.

Kaira was kneeing down in front of the girl who was talking but neither Hermione or Draco could hear what she was say, they now stood behind the pair Kaira was nodding and the girl was talking with all seriousness the smile that had once been on the young face long gone. The child look momentarily at the other two before flinging her hand out towards the wall.

In a matter of seconds a door of white and gold appeared on the wall, a door that was not of the Room of Requirements. The small girl never let go of Kaira's hand as she turned towards the Slytherin and Gryffindor.

"I'm giving you a chance, change all that was set wrong and make everything right. So many die who shouldn't have and so many who lived shouldn't have. Fix the wrong that has been made but you will only have once chance to do this" her voice floated in an airy tone that they only knew from Luna Lovegood.

The hand that the small girl had used to bring forth the door came up to touch Kaira on the cheek the smile they had seen at the stair reappeared to be even more brighter before she moved her hand away and clicked her fingers together.

The door opened slowly and with a groan revealing mist, a wall of mist that slowly leaked out the wider the door opened, Kaira without so much as a look back towards either Hermione or Draco she walked forward.

"Kaira No" Draco and Hermione yelled in unison rushing past the small girl whose smile only grew wider as she slowly walked backwards watching at the trio walked into the fog. Once they were completely gone from her sights she clicked her fingers together again the door closing with a much quicker pace. She turned her back fading back into the walls of the school, now she was finished.

The fog only got thicker the further Kaira walked, she had Draco with an even tighter grip on her upper arm now and Hermione clutching at her hand as she continued to walking straight, and well she hoped it was straight.

She squinted her eyes, there seemed to be light off in the distance both Hermione's and Draco's grip got tighter as she struggled to walk ahead of them. The light seemed to float and seemed to get closer with every step, as it got nearer the mist became thinner and soon it became clear that a person was standing behind. Soon theirs and the other person's footsteps started echo around them the mist becoming thinner and thinner. Everything becoming brighter and brighter.

Kaira, Hermione and Draco come to a complete halt as the mist completely disappears all at once the room around them becoming extremely bright and all too familiar. It was the Great Hall and in the middle of it looking completely caught off guard was Albus Dumbledore but he didn't look like any of them remembered, he looked if it was possible slightly younger.

"Hello children" though he spoke with warmth but there was a slight edge to his tone, "I must say, I thought Mr Filch here was seeing things when he sent me an owl telling me that a strange mist had appeared in the Great hall when nobody but himself and our grounds keeper had been here since summer started. But to find you three coming out of it is strangle more curious especially since I have never seen any of you before"

The trio were dazed, the man in front of them had died three years before hand. But that wasn't what they were dazed about it was the man behind him, Mr Filch look much younger than the man who they had only just seen.

"When are we?" Kaira questioned quietly.

"What a particular question my dear. What year do you think it is?" Dumbledore questioned back his wand which was still pointed towards them. Kaira's eyes darted towards Filch's before look straight back at Dumbledore. He looked at her over his half mooned glasses, his eyes widening as he sees what date flashed in her eyes.

"Argus, it is quiet late. Why don't you head off and I and the Children will go up to my office to talk" Dumbledore said softly to the other man, Dumbledore watched waiting for the other Filch to leave before gesturing to the three teenagers to follow.

Hermione still clutched to Kaira's hand, whereas Draco had let go of Kaira's arm. Kaira looked away from Dumbledore's back to look towards the young Malfoy who had become much paler his grey eyes looking extremely troubled.

Kaira reached out and grabbed his hand giving it a gentle a squeeze, his eyes snapped towards his cousins. She gave him a small genuine smile that he hadn't seen on her face in quite a while. He mimicked her smile and squeezed her hand back.

Dumbledore came to a stop outside a familiar gargoyle to head into his office, with a quick mutter of the password the gargoyle jumped to the side and they made quick work of the stairs. All too soon the trio found themselves in their former headmaster's office as he conjured up three chairs up in front of his desk. As he directed the three to the seats and set himself behind his desk, never letting go of his wand.

"So my dear you believe it to be September 1999" there was a slight hint of disbelief in his voice.

"Well Professor, where we were last time that was the date" Hermione explained.

"And to be completely honest Professor you were very much dead so it's become somewhat hard to believe that we are still in that time" Draco drawled out, causing both Kaira and Hermione to glare at him.

"You must be a Malfoy. But I must say you look quite like the young Master Lucius Malfoy, 1999, you must be his son if I were to take a guess" Dumbledore replied so casually to Draco a slight gleam in his eye.

"Impossible Albus" Phineas Nigellus Blacks painting exclaimed, "These children are liars, there is no way for them to have travelled so far into the past.

Kaira's head snapped almost out of habit towards the painting of her Great Grandfather, "Why don't you learn to speak when spoken to Grandfather" She hissed out.

"Grandfather, Child who's bastards are you?" Phineas challenged a malicious smile spreading across his face.

A feral smirk seeped across Kaira's face, one that made Hermione shiver, "Sirius and I'm far from a bastard child" Kaira's explained, her smirk becoming worse as Phineas face dropped as he looked at her.

"That child has been more pain then his worth. Thankfully that brother of his, Regulus has his head in the right place, that child will keep the family name strong," Phineas started but he stopped after hearing a snort come from both Kaira and Draco.

"What?" Phineas snarled at the both of them.

"All that family shit is properly the reason that Uncle Regulus ends up dead. You should feel glad Grandfather that family name ends, completely with me" Kaira seethed from her seat there was nothing she hated more than her family. Even in her own time she would get into fights with Phineas' painting when he would bring up about how much of a disappointment she was.

Phineas seemed to pale in his painting though she wasn't sure if that was completely possible or not. Before Phineas had an opportunity to reply back Dumbledore clear his throat, settling Phineas before he could come back to Kaira.

"Please Phineas. Children, seeing as you aren't withholding information it is only fair to I give you an answer to the questioned you asked. The date is 15 July 1975. Now, I have a Black, a Malfoy and who might you be my dear?" Dumbledore now looked towards Hermione.

"Erm, well Professor, I'm Hermione Granger, I'm well a muggle born sir" Hermione explained.

"How is it, Miss Granger that you and your companions came to be here?" Dumbledore questioned Hermione again.

"Well Sir, Mr Malfoy and I were doing our prefect duties when we found Miss Black also finishing her rounds, when we came across a little girl who grabbed a hold of Kaira hand and dragged her off toward the seventh floor and a strange door.

"She was talking to Kaira so I don't know what she was saying to Kaira but when we became involved in the conversation she told us that she was giving us one chance to change the past" Hermione explained to Dumbledore who was nodding his head.

"Miss Black may I enquire as to what this little girl said to you?"

Kaira looked at Professor Dumbledore, sitting up straighter in her seat. The little girl had told her that she would be able to be with Remus if she did this. That was all the girl had to tell her, it was the only a chance to see the man she loves so much.

"She only had to tell me things that I know were true, things that would be able to help change the war professor" Kaira answered.

Dumbledore looked thoughtful for a few moments looking over the teenagers in front of him. They all looked as though they had not had easy years, their eyes looked like many of the Auror he had met, tired of war and loose.

"What can I do to assist you?" Dumbledore questioned finally laying his wand down, leaning onto his desk.

"We only ask you to allow us to start as 5th years in September Sir, the rest will have to somewhat made up as we go along. But the majority of Death Eaters in our time are in school at the moment. It will give up an opportunity to infiltrate their ranks from within an environment we can control" Kaira explained to Dumbledore, tho this explanation caught both Hermione and Draco off guard as well.

Unbeknownst to both of them it had been something she thought about quiet often before meeting the little girl. Now that she thought about it was properly why she was so eager to take the girl up one the opportunity, because she already had a plan made up, well half a plan at least.

"You will need somewhere to stay my dear before the start to term" Dumbledore looked about ready to offer his assistance to them when Kaira shook her head and turned her head toward the painting of her Grandfather.

"Grandfather would you kindly go to your frame at Uncle Alphard's house and ask him to come to Professor Dumbledore's office" Kaira asked him in the nicest tone she could muster.

"And why brat would I do that" Phineas sneered at her.

"Because Grandfather if you wish Regulus to continue the Black name you will do this" Kaira threatened, Phineas gave a huff before disappearing off to the side of the portrait.

Dumbledore looked at her for a few moments, "You have thought this threw quite a bit Miss Black" He commented.

"Hindsight is an amazing thing Professor"

He hummed at her before looking at the other two who looked at the Black girl in shock, though they knew it was something that she didn't do to send them back here they half wondered if she was actually trying to find an actually way to send herself into the past.

"I do imagine that you all are very much actually not of school age, but I can see the merit of actually starting with Death eaters that you know from your time. You know how they are going to react, how they fight.

"You have thought this threw quite a bit but I suspect you haven't got a plan to actually take down Tom yet" Dumbledore guessed as he opened one of his draws pulling out a bowl of what looked like lollies of different sorts, offering it to them. Only Draco took one, both the girls kindly refused.

"I wasn't present for what it took to take Voldemort down Sir, but Hermione was. But with all due respect Sir, I think it might be wise for you to know only certain things at the moment" Kaira stated this too got a shocked look from both Hermione and Draco.

Dumbledore laughed nodding his head in agreement with the girl. "I quite agree Miss Black, right now, but if things do get worse we will have to speak" though the older wizards tone was still light there was slight promising tone to his voice, Kaira nodded her head giving Dumbledore a smile.

Before any of them could say another word, the headmaster's fireplace lit up and out of it came a very disgruntled looking older man, who looked to be in his late sixties.

Kaira imagined that he looked somewhat like what she thought her father would have looked like if he had made it two his sixty and didn't have to go to Azkaban.

"What is it Albus?" Alphard damned as he walked cautious towards his desk, "Being woken by the old fart this late at night is not something I enjoy". Dumbledore smiled at the man as he heard Phineas grumble as he made his way back to his portrait.

"Forgive me old friend but I would not have asked if it wasn't important, and I'm guess dear Phineas didn't explain to why we were in need of your assistance though, I'm not sure myself" Dumbledore tried to explain as he walked around his des to shake the man hand in greeting.

"The old man only mutter about a brat of a child, at first I thought he was talking about Sirius but why would he be at school in the middle of summer holidays" Alphard returned the gesture. Kaira could help but snort at that, brat of a child was defiantly a first. Her snort caused Alphard to look in her and her companions direction.

"Alphard I would like to introduce you to, Kaira Black, Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger" Dumbledore introduced watching his old friends expression change dramatically eyes becoming extremely wide.

"That isn't possible Albus there are no other Black or Malfoy children" Alphard stared wide eyed.

"That would be because Uncle we are yet to be born" Draco answered for them. Alphard looked ready to collapse. The three teens imagined if Dumbledore hadn't conjured a chair for him that he properly would have. He fell heavily into the chair rubbing his hand over his face letting out an exhausted sigh as he did so.

"How is this possible?" Alphard sighed out running his hand into his hair giving a slight tug.

Hermione spoke next, "We aren't quite sure of what kind of magic sent us here but we do know that we have been sent with a task and we are hoping that you would be able to give us a hand accomplishing some of that"

He looked up into the face of the young ones, "How can I help".

Kaira looked at him, "We only need a place to stay and for you to pretend to be guardian. We can't go to the Malfoy's with this because of their ties to the death eaters and we can't go to Hermione's family because their muggles, by going to you we have a way to infiltrate the without being too obvious about it" Kaira explained

"No it wouldn't be obvious at all me suddenly having three children" he replied sarcastically.

"It wouldn't be all three of us you would only be claiming an actually blood relative, I'm the only one with black as my last name, Hermione and Draco could become your adopted children for the sake of going to school" Kaira explained again.

"Why would you want to keep you last name" Alphard looked at her like she was insane.

"Because we are going to need to get into the Malfoy Manor and it would be easy for a Black, they wouldn't trust someone who suddenly was another Malfoy and a muggle born wouldn't have a hope" Hermione caught on to what Kaira was trying to explain to Alphard.

"By keeping the name, it keeps a tiny bit of power with it" Draco added into the end catching on as well, soon all of the teenagers where smiling. They could make a difference.

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