A Twist in Time
Description: Hermione and Luna receive a mysterious letter by owl that sends them back in time. I know an overused plot but I still like it. Pairinghg/rl, ll/sb.
(1997)
It was the summer after the last war. Hermione and Luna were staying the Weasley's. Mrs. Weasley had practically adopted them after their parents had died in the final battle. Hermione, Luna, Fred, George, Mrs.Weasley and Prof. McGonagall were the only ones left alive. It was 6:30 Hermione had been awakened by a dream about how Remus had died beside her, telling her to remain strong. But after instead of her killing Travers, she fell into a deep hole surrounded by howling that could only be Remus'. She awoke with a start, and sat there breathing heavily. She heard a loud thunk sound on the window. It was Errol, the Weasley's owl. She opened the window for him, and he landed on the bed. She untied the mail from his foot. There was her usual copy of the daily prophet although it wasn't supposed to come until 7. How unusual she thought. There was also a letter, to her and Luna. "Psssssst. Luna! Wake up." She shook Luna awake. "Yes?" she asked in a pleasant tone only Luna could manage after being woken up an hour and a half early. "Look at this" she whispered. Dear Ms. Hermione and Ms. Luna you don't know me well yet anyways, but I know you and it has nothing to do with Mr. Potter. You can completely change the effects of the last battle, leaving more alive. I am giving you the opportunity to give Harry parents, a godfather, even parents for Mr. Longbottom. And save a lot of people pain and suffering. When you are done reading this letter, al you have to do is grasp hands and say the incantation Tergum ut ostendo sum quis has been perfectus. Please, Harry and Neville deserve parents, this is your only chance.
Sincerely, M.W.
Hermione and Luna looked up at each other. "Should we?" asked Hermione. "I think so what do you think?" asked Luna. "Well I think we should. I mean what kind of a future do we have otherwise?" Hermione pointed out. "Ok, but first we should leave a note behind and a copy of the letter so she needn't worry." The girls wrote Mrs.Weasley a letter telling her that they were creating a much better future for every one, and not to worry. "Ready?" asked Hermione. "Yes I think so." Said Luna. They grasped hands and said in unison. "Tergum ut ostendo sum quis has been perfectus." And there was a flash of bright light.
AN:
He he he everyone's gonna hate me now!
By the way:
bold-authors note
Italics-thinking
Italics bold-ritten like a letter or something.
Normal-normal talking or narration.
R&R constructive criticism only please.
This is my 1st fic please be kind.