
Reminded again for the themes, this fanfict is actually OOC-gener, and it is possible that there are some characters, spells, potions and places that do not exist in the story that should be. I hope you enjoy :)
Chapter 1
The world war is over, Lord Voldemort has been destroyed forever. The whole world celebrates the fall of Lord Voldemort, including the three teenagers whose services will always be remembered throughout the world's magical civilization. How not ? they were the ones who were finally able to defeat voldemort. Even though on the battlefield there are still many who help them, the key to success is still in their hands. They desperately search for voldemort's weakness, horcruxes, draining energy and mind, they must leave a comfortable home with complete facilities and must travel for days or even weeks, moving from one forest to another to live, eat with potluck food by utilizing the flora and fauna that live in the forest where they live. Living with uncomfortable feelings and worries for fear of being caught by death eaters and dementors is always an indirect roof for them, and what is worse is to keep their compactness from faltering. But now that it's all been a memory, the war won by them, the war is really over ! the world is completely safe right now to live in and they are about to start a new life !
"ultimately...." Hermione let out a long sigh of relief. Glad this is all over.
"yes, it's all over !" harry added steadily, a wide smile full of satisfaction riveted from his thin lips, it felt like a long time ago harry did not smile without a burden like this.
"we're going back to Hogwarts to study. Oh ! wait ! we must have learned a lot of lessons!" Hermione was suddenly hysterical, not a strange thing to see Hermione like this. It turns out that plunging into the world of war did not change the principle of his life is 'learn hard to die' many people even himself felt that the hat of selection wrongly placed the dormitory for Hermione, who was not the only one who was the owner of the house,it should be that his extraordinary excessive learning instinct can already fit into the criteria of ravenclaw dormitory.
"bloody hell ! come on, Mione, at a time like this is not fitting if we have to think about it all. We just finished the war, and we won ! we should relax instead of thinking about learning. We better join in celebrating the party with others" said ron grinned and displayed a row of white teeth neatly lined up. They walked to the great hall, a party at Hogwarts because this is where the war ended. The fairies working in the kitchen must have been very busy today.
"i'll go to the toilet. You better go first" said Hermione.
"hm I come, it feels like the whole stomach wants to celebrate" said Harry who did not understand his own words.
"okay, I'm waiting for you there, I hope not too long ! bye!"harry and hermione waved to ron, ron running through the scattered debris of Hogwarts and occasionally jumping, harry and Hermione heard the chants of ron singing that was not funny, it seemed to be heard 'we won, voldi lost ! voldi went looking for his nose !' ron instantly disappeared from view after passing the first turn. Hermione and Harry looked up and immediately burst into laughter hearing ron's strange chant.
Harry twirled the elder's wand between his fingers. Hermione stared briefly at the stick
"hm ? what's wrong mione ?" harry asked, noticing Hermione's gaze.
"that wand has taken the lives of many power-hungry men..."
Hermione took the wand and without further ado, just broke it in two. Harry was so shocked, Hermione broke her elder's wand without first asking him for permission. However, he is now the owner of the undefeated wand.
"what the fuck are you.." Harry's sentence was unresolved because suddenly thick white smoke enveloped them both. As the smoke grew thicker, Hermione saw a black hole at the end of the smoke. Suddenly Hermione felt her feet no longer tread the earth.
"oh ! harry ! what's going on ?" hermione asked confusedly almost shouting.
"i don't know mione either, hold my hand !" harry also did not know what was really going on, Hermione immediately embraced Harry's arm tightly until she made Harry's hand go numb. Hermione felt dizzy, like she was traveling with floo powder but this was certainly hundreds of times more unpleasant. Hermione closed her eyes tightly because she felt like her eyeballs were about to come out of her hole. Hermione's stomach contents even fill her head as in a stirring. Not knowing how long they rotated around in the vortex of smoke, but the longer the fog began to thin and eventually disappeared completely. Hermione felt her feet had retraced to the ground again.
"mione ? the mist is gone, are you okay ?" harry asked worried about his friend's situation.
"i'm fine. How about you ?" harry stood staggering, Hermione immediately helped him to stand up straight.
"are you sure it's okay, Harry ?" when Harry looked at his forehead, he nodded his head in a sign that he was okay.
"harry ? what the hell is going on here ? where's the wreckage ?"Hermione narrowed her eyes and looked around in confusion. They were still standing in the same place, only all of them seemed to return to their respective places, the columns are back in place and there are no more roof ruins that previously adorned the floor of Hogwarts.
"what was the smoke ?" Harry asked as confused as Hermione. "maybe the smoke was one of the magic wonders of Hogwarts that is still hidden" he added. Hermione couldn't think at all about any of this, so maybe Harry was right. He felt his right hand holding something, he saw that he was still grasping the elder's wand broken earlier.
"who's there ?" a heavy voice that sounded mature was faintly heard.
"ron ? is that you ?" Hermione asked hesitantly, as it was obvious the voice was very different from the ron voice. Soon the owner of the voice arrived in front of them. Turns out one of the Hogwarts students.Wait, what's with that guy's uniform? thought Hermione, and she had never seen this student before. Although the uniform was a little strange, Hermione still recognized it as a Slytherin dorm uniform, with a prefect badge on the boy's right chest. he has very dark and sharp gray eyes but does not seem a little emotion from his eyes, his black hair is combed very neatly, his skin is silver white, his body is tall and slim. He's so perfect. Think Hermione.
"ron ? I'm not ron. And who are you guys ?" tanyakanya. His dark gray eyes looked at the two of them full of judgment. Hermione looked at Harry, and how surprised she was to see Harry at that moment. Harry widened his eyes to see the stranger, his body stiffened, and reflexively took out his wand and pointed it at the stranger. The foreign youth took a step back and narrowed his eyes when he saw harry's expression.
"what is this ?" the man asked looking confused.
"oh sorry my friend, he is often like this when meeting new people" Hermione poked Harry's stomach with her elbow indicating immediately drop your stick ! harry understood that, he also loosened a little stick.
"what year is this ?" Harry asked, Hermione did not understand why Harry asked such a ridiculous thing.
"this is 1943, is something wrong ?" the young man raised next to his eyebrows, slightly confused by his interlocutor's question .
"oh !" hermione gave a startled shriek and made the young man slightly scowl. Hermione looked at Harry and was shocked to see that Harry had not changed his expression, still with the same expression, looked at the young man with a hateful expression and disdain.
"can you take us to professor dumbledore" Harry let out his voice again. Hermione grew even more shocked when Harry spoke like that. As if professor Dumbledore had died when they were in their sixth year. His stomach felt in the stun when he realized once again that they were stranded in the past, feeling sad and happy to mix into one. Saddened that he was in his forties and pleased with the fact that his beloved professor was still alive in this age.
"so you're professor dumbledore's guest ?" asked the young man raised one eyebrow and hesitated a little.
"yes" answered hermione who had now begun to realize and understand the condition.
"hm, sorry before. Have we known each other before ? and did I do anything bad in your past ?" the young man's question was more specific to harry. hermione looked at the confused friend who stood stiff next to her.
"no" answered harry briefly. His lips twitched slightly in anger, the young man only scrunched his forehead at Harry's behavior.
"again forgive my friend, he always does this when he meets a stranger" hermione answered almost desperately because she felt bad for the young man and was confused by Harry's overreaction to the young man.
"please follow me" the young man walked in front of them leading to Professor Dumbledore's office
Hermione and Harry walked a considerable distance with the young man "harry what's wrong with you ?" Hermione asked in a whisper, worried about her friend's condition.
"the young man. I've seen him !" harry whispered.
"no way harry ! we're decades from our time, so there's no way you've ever seen him, maybe he's just like someone in our time"
"i'm sure of Mione, because she's tom riddle. I remember her face once" replied Harry whispered but still remained in hermione's ear, noticing something big standing before her, hermione subconsciously shrieked very loudly.
"there's a miss problem ?" the young man turned his head when he heard Hermione's screech.
"oh no no. I'm just fascinated by the beauty of this castle. Let's continue on this journey" Hermione replied very smoothly. The young man grabbed both shoulders and resumed their journey. Suddenly Hermione thought of the no-no, what if the young man did not take them to the room of Professor Dumbledore and lead them to a place that only Merlin knew.
"what should we do, Harry ? do we have to kill him now ? after all he is a young voldemort, so surely we will definitely not lose." The young man still did not seem to hear their chatter because of their distance which was indeed quite far away.
"don't be silly mione !you should remember what Professor Mcgonagall said that we should never change the course of time !"
"you're smart, but why is it sometimes silly ? the best we can do is meet professor Dumbledore" Harry replied very wisely. Hermione is sometimes ridiculous if you are in a very urgent situation like this. There was no more discussion during the trip, they walked down the hall in silence. His head was still unable to accept all of this, wanting it to feel as if he was cursing the young man who walked far in front of him he was aware that young voldemort was not at all weak, not at all weak, it is proven that he had killed his own father before long they arrived at one of the wooden doors, indicating they had reached their destination.
The man knocked on the door and it opened with magic.
"please enter" a familiar voice sounded in Hermione's ear.
"sorry professor, I'm delivering your guests" the young man smiled slightly at the forced. Professor Dumbledore looked at Harry and hermione in turn.
"yes thank you mr. Riddle please take back duty" professor dumbledore said coldly. Feeling his task done the young man turned around and walked out of the room without saying a word.
This room is no different from the old office of professor Dumbledore. Still as messy as it was, books were scattered on the professor's desk, sheets of paper also adorned the floor around the professor Dumbledore's desk.
They looked at professor dumbledore with great admiration, there was something different from professor Dumbledore, there were very few wrinkles on his face, his hair was not white but golden blond, he still had not worn his glasses instead of his bicycle, and the most impressive thing was that he was still alive, completely alive and looking healthy, even looking many times younger than they had ever seen before.
"my guests, please sit down" professor dumbledore smiled amiably.
"professor dumbledore ? this is really you?" hermione hysterically does not play, Harry even a little trouble to calm his best friend.
"yes this is really me" replied professor dumbledore still remaining calm.
" can I help you ? there must be a very important and urgent matter so my guests must be troubled to come visit this old man" he added with a very soothing smile.
"the professor can help us..."
"we're lost..."
"we're confused.."
"we're stuck..."
"we have to go home..."
"calm down, calm down, tell me slowly" the professor calmed the two of them down and immediately fell silent.
"we're stuck, we're from the future" there was no response from professor dumbledore after hearing hermione's remarks.
"we're from 1997"harry continued, professor dumbledore seemed to frown.
"wait, you guys from the future ? and stuck in the past, stuck decades ago ? how's the story ? it's really interesting. If I'm not mistaken this must be the first very rare case" professor Dumbledore smiled kindly and swung his wand in the air, immediately two cups of warm tea appeared on the table - in front of Harry and hermione.
"drink first so that you calm down" without thinking again they immediately drank the tea is exhausted, the throat is completely dry like the effect of the thick smoke that was before, but after the cup was put back, the throat was completely dry, the cup was magically filled to the brim.
"you're the one who told me" Harry was confused as to where to tell him, so he handed it over to hermione.
"professor, we're having a party celebrating our victory after the world war.."
"i don't want to know what's going on in miss's future, so please just tell me what I need to hear" professor Dumbledore returned a friendly smile.
"hermione broke my elder wand, and then a bunch of smoke sent us here" this time Harry spoke up.
"the elder's wand ? yours ?"professor dumbledore frowned.
"yes professor, the elder's wand. I broke the stick because it had caused a lot of big problems to end in bloodshed" hermione placed the elder's broken wand into two pieces onto Professor Dumbledore's table. Professor Dumbledore took the piece of wood and observed it closely.
"how did you get this stick ? as far as I know this stick is in the hands of grindelwald at this time" professor Dumbledore observed the wood closely.
"in the future this staff no longer belongs to grindelwald prof. and I accidentally gained the loyalty of this wand.and I certainly did not kill the owner of this wand before" harry hurriedly added because it seemed like professor Dumbledore thought he had killed the previous owner to get the stick's loyalty.
"i've never seen an elder's wand. So how do I know if this is a real stick or not, and how do I know your story is completely true or just a lie." Hermione gave her breath out loud in disbelief at what her professor said
"you can see my memory" Harry lowered his occlumency shield so that professor Dumbledore could see his memory. Professor dumbledore gave a brief nod, and before long Hermione saw Harry in a little pain and began to sweat, it seemed that Professor Dumbledore had already begun to enter into his memory. Just a few seconds later, Professor Dumbledore returned.
"you're really from the future, and I'm not at all interested in seeing the future. So that I wouldn't have to linger in your memory" professor Dumbledore seemed to think hard, he lightly scowled his forehead.
"but at this moment I have absolutely no idea how to send you back to your time. Like I said before, this is the first case I know of. But I promise to help you" professor Dumbledore stood and paced before them.
"before I will help you to stay in this age. You guys go to hogwarts if you're not mistaken, right ?" ask professor dumbledore.
"yes, we just passed our 6th grade" hermione was more excited this time.
"well, that means you're going to continue your 7th year here, but you're going to have to meet with the principal, follow some tests and shorting hat of course. And there should be a little story about your presence here. You miss, you are my niece who attended beauxbaton school, and you mr, you are the niece of my best friend nicholas flamel who attended durmstrang, that is what I will explain to professor dippet. I'll tell my colleague for your appointment to be his niece, and my other colleague who's in your 'old school"
"professor, can we be in year 6 ? it seems to take a long time to adjust in this age and do some research on this time travel" Hermione proposed, the professor frowned briefly and nodded in agreement.
"well no problem. And you should go to the hospital because there are so many wounds that adorn your body. Oh, my God, you guys just got back from the war medah eh ?" the professor laughed crisply and followed Harry and Hermione
"the professor, who brought us here was he tom marvolo riddle ?" harry asked, hoping it was wrong.
"yes, how do you know him ?" ask dumbledore.
"in the future he will be someone who.."
"just Harry, I told you that I'm not interested in a future that is the secret of nature"
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