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"Harry, Harry wake up" he heard someone on the side of his bed shacking his shoulder. He sat up and pulled on his glasses to find Hermione and Ron sitting on the side of his four poster bed.

"Hermione, Ron? What's wrong?"He said rubbing his eyes.

"We should ask you the same thing. We came to wake you up because classes start in 15 minutes, and we saw you screaming in your bed"She said eyeing him cautiously.

"I'm fine it was just a bad dream"

"Harry you need to tell –" But she was cut of by harry

"Hermione I'm fine" He said pulling back his covers and swinging his legs of the bed.

"We were just worried about you mate" said Ron apparntly making Hermione remember that he was there.

"Well" said Hermione who was apparently taken back of what he said "You best hurry up and get ready, classes start soon" And with that she stalked out of the room.

"Mentel that one" Ron said grinning. He stood up and left the room.

Harry had gotten up and got ready and met Ron down in the commen room. They both then headed down to the dungens for potion class with the Slytherins. Hermione was already there sitting in the back with her face in a book. Ron made sure to sit between both harry and hermione.

"Today" said a cold earie voice "We will be making veratiserum" Snape walked to the front of the room and stood infront of the chalk board " Turn to page 118"

"But sir, Veratiserum is a 7th year level potion" Hermione said with her hand raised in the air.

"Make Note not to add the wrong ingrediant" he said completely ignoring Hermione's comment and glaring at Neville.

There was 10 minutes left in class when Hermione successfully brewed her potion in turning a dark shade of green.

Harry and Ron's were a light purple shade by the end of class and Neville was still adding the last ingrediant to his

"I think he's adding the wrong thing" Hermione wispered to Ron and Harry as she watched Neville cut a strange root.

"Well tell him"Ron hissed

Hermione leaned over to tell him when BOOM! a loud crack came from neville's Couldren and the next thing Harry knew he was spinning uncontrolably Through a strange green fog and then by the time he relized what had happened he was lying face down on the dungeon floor.

"ugh, What happened" Hermione asked groggily pushing herself off the dungeon floor.

"I don't know, But I think class is over" Ron said standing up next to Hermione.

"We should probraly tell proffessor Dumbledor" Harry said taking rons hand as he offered to help him up.

The four Gryffindors b (including neville) /b Left the dungeons and started for the headmasters office.

Harry metting his Father

Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Neville talking to the past Dumbledore.

And the shock of the time travel to the past

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