Harry Potter: Lost in 1943 (Tomione)
Chp 2's
Chapter 2's
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'today I'll just end this damn patrol' inwardly, the riddle closed the door to his beloved professor's office. He paused and hoped to hear what Professor Dumbledore and his strange guests were talking about. He realized that the magic installed by Professor Dumbledore was extraordinary, so there was no way he could hear the conversation inside even though the door was closed.
"shit ! care what I do with the weird professor and his no less weird friends !" rutuknya. He remembered the two strangers he had met. Various questions came back into his mind. 'who are they ? their clothes were strange, even more so.... Ah already they are really strange and silly" he tried to finish his mind about the two people but it seemed very difficult for him. He decided to walk to his dormitory alone, who knows by playing with first-class children can heal the frustration of his curiosity towards the two strange people.
'they're really Dumbledore's acquaintances eh ? how could Dumbledore be friends with fools they don't remember years ago ? it was stupid outrageous' he muttered. 'and what's with the boy ? no, that girl too. they were really weird' . The thought of the two guys was unceasingly back in the riddle's mind.
So many passageways that have passed through the riddle, then he stopped at a stone wall "pureblood" it seems that is the key word, he said, a stone wall opened and exposed the door that was connected to the recreation room of the slytherin dormitory, boisterous rang out, a group of girls who seemed to be in the fourth year were preoccupied with gossiping, he said, another group of children was busy with a pile of parchment and another was not clear what was doing. Unusually not a single student noticed the riddle coming in, not because they did not care about the riddle but most of them were afraid and reluctant to deal with the riddle. Riddle looked around. He did not see his followers at all, did not bother him directly to his room.
He looked around, the cold green stone walls standing firmly around the room, the large decorative lights perched quietly on the roof right in the middle of the room, the floor was covered in thick green velvet that made the occupants warm, and the fireplace lit up brightly across the room, really warm. In the room lined with 5 neat mattresses covered with green sheets and dark green mosquito net curtains, next to the mattress stood a study table whose books are arranged very neatly. Among the other tables, the riddle table is the most full of books. Riddle did not have a penny even to buy the books, he did not need to buy the books, he only needed to get them.
"huft ! patience little tom, in a few more hours you will definitely move from this ridiculous place because you will become the head disciple" flanked by a slight smile at the corner of his lips, he doesn't like being in his dorm, it doesn't mean he doesn't like being put in a slytherin hostel. Being placed in a slytherin dormitory is a pride, but he is lazy to share a room with other children, he needs a privacy to research the various things that must be examined.
Riddle laid down his body, still thinking about the presence of the two freaks. "who exactly are they ?" ask Riddle to himself. Riddle doesn't like to be curious, it's really frustrating. Riddle could not sleep at all, he decided to go out looking for his followers and make a meeting tonight. He then came back down from his room. He looked around the recreation room but found none of his followers. This makes him even more frustrated.
'look out if I see you guys !'
"tom, where are you going ? can you accompany me tonight ?" a beautiful girl appeared before her, this girl was very beautiful, her skin was white like porcelain, her hair was straight black, and her face was very sweet.
"sorry I'm busy rose, I have to find my friends, there's something urgent, do you see any of them ?" the word riddle was calm, not leaving his polite impression which he always showed to almost all the school residents.
"i didn't see them in the recreation room at all. Maybe they're looking for a date" he replied, he's still trying to tease the riddle.
"then I go first" he nodded his head politely and immediately left the girl. Riddle returned down the halls hoping to find one of his followers soon and punished them all for daring to make him go to great lengths to find them. He continued walking faintly he saw two men in a net at the end of the hallway.
'breaker of the rules eh ?' he thought he was happy, he could certainly play a bit with the rule-breakers. He quickly approached the two men. 'weren't they two freaks?' his inner.
"hey wait, mr and miss who's there !"he saw the two people he called stopped, maybe just his feelings or how he saw the two strange people looking at him with a look of fear and disgust.
"can I help you ? I happen to be prefect here, maybe I can take you to the hospital to remember your wounds that seem so severe" Riddle showed off his sweetest smile, but it was precisely in reply with even stranger views of the two of them. 'what is with them' his inner.
"no thanks, we know the way" the man replied.
"alright, but may I know what your names are and what needs to come to this school ?" ask her again, still not wavering.
"my name is hermione dumbledore, and she's harry flamel, we're going to spend our last few years in hogwarts, considering our old abode is no longer possible. "the riddle raised next to his brow, and the two men left without saying another word. Riddle was shocked, by the fact that these two freaks had an unexpected relationship with two great people in this universe.
"wait. You guys just came here a few minutes ago. How do you know where the hospital is ?" there was a faint smile on her lips.
"we've been told the way by professor dumbledore" this time the boy named harry flamel answered him. Riddle could say nothing more and let the two men go.
'they were so annoying, see when they would act like that to me' The riddle's face did not show the sweetness of his war anymore, he completely left his mask, and was replaced by a strange grin on his face.
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Madam ernie pomfrey bandaged neatly all harry and hermione's wounds. Madam Pomfrey is very friendly, a lot of questions asked by madam pomfrey. They explain in turn what their relationship is with professor dumbledore and his best friend flamel, explaining how they got the injuries and how they got to hogwarts and chose hogwarts as their last place to go to school. There are a lot of lies that they both tell. There's no way they're going to answer 'we're from the future, and suddenly end up here and in this age, these injuries we're getting as a result of fighting one of the students who went to school here' that doesn't really make sense.
"harry how is this ? if we stay here too long we can change things in the future" hermione spoke to Harry in a barely audible whisper after madam pomfrey left the two of them.
"i just want to change the future, I want to kill the riddle in this period so that he does not need to kill my two parents" replied Harry bitterly. Hermione recalled the young man she had met earlier, she did not expect that man would turn into a cruel and inhuman being in the future. The man looked innocent and there was no sign of being a murderer.
"shouldn't be harry, we can't change the future" Hermione calmed harry down, not to mention he also had a little bit of the same thought as harry. If Tom Riddle died in this era he would not bother fighting on the battlefield, of course he would live a quiet and comfortable life as a student as a real student. Study comfortably, go to school quietly. He recalled his parents who now exist where, maybe living a life moving and certainly do not remember ever having a child named Hermione.
"but somehow we've changed the future of mione" Harry replied in a stern tone and decided on the thing that got them arguing. Hermone admitted, they are here now have changed the future, how about changing a little more the future, hermone shook his head strongly. "we must not change the future" said lirih.
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"hello good night harry, harmone. You guys up ?" the voice of professor dumbledore came from the direction of the door, professor dumbledore was not alone but with someone else he seemed to have seen in the future but did not know where they were looking.
"i want to see how my niece is doing, no I want you to be my son, I think it makes more sense than my niece" said the man, who was friendly, as the old man was nicholas flamel, it was the first time Harry and Hermione had met nicholas flamel. Previously they had only seen a photo of Nicholas flamel on one of the frog's chocolate cards.
"but I've told madam pomfrey that I'm your nephew mr. flamel" said Harry doubtfully.
"being a child of a famous scientist is not necessary to publish. Just say that to madam pomfrey. I'm sure he'll understand" the man smiled kindly.
"professor dippet !" harry and hermione both forget that they should not have known the professor dippet.
"uh ? you guys already know me apparently ? it's not unusual for two very extraordinary children" this time Harry and hermione are confused. 'what does the extraordinary child mean ? did professor dumbledore tell the truth to professor dippet ?' think hermione.
Hermione glanced at Harry and only answered by shrugging her shoulders.
"how are you guys doing ?" ask professor dippet.
"we're fine" replied Hermione and added a reassuring nod from Harry. Even though if to be honest their condition is still very severe, the wounds are still many who have not healed even many are still wet. Not that madam pomfrey can't heal her, but too much of her wound that it can't heal in just a few hours. After all it was not a regular scratch wound, most of those injuries they had obtained from black magic whose healing would be extremely difficult.
"in that case, you can take part in the admission ceremony of new students now with a sorting hat of course. Do you guys know sorting hat ?" ask professor dippet. Harry and Hermione simply nodded in understanding. They know the tradition. They went through it in their first year. The memory made Hermione sad, remembering the first time she was told she was a witch, remember the first time he went to platform 9 ¾ to take the train that would take him to Hogwarts, remember the first time he saw his magnificent Hogwarts school, which was amazingly beautiful, remember when the hat yelled at the dormitory that he would occupy for the last 6 years, all his friends really make him feel sad and want to return to his age. But all of that is just a memory. Only a few of his friends were still alive in his day. It would be better to kill the young voldemort who seemed to be still helpless.
"this is yours" the voice of Professor Dumbledore made Hermione aware of her daydream. professor dumbledore and nicholas flamel gave two large parcels for harry and hermione. It turned out to contain their uniforms along with textbooks, empty parchments and quill pens and ink.
"thank you !" harry and hermione. It feels so good to be able to wear this uniform again. It is a little different from the model, but it is still fun to wear it again.
"let's say we should all rush towards the hall, they're all already waiting" the dippet professor led the entourage.
"how is the process of sorting hat in this era ?" whisper harry to hermione.
"it may not be much different from your time" professor Dumbledore who heard the question answered. They all laughed leaving the professor dippet confused.
"it's nothing the chief professor" said professor Dumbledore. They continued their journey to the hall.
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When they arrived at the great hallall eyes were on Harry and hermione, the whispers following their journey were so unpleasant, Hermione was not at all fond of it when all the gazes looked at her like this. Hermione glanced at Harry and it seemed that Harry felt what Hermione was feeling. Hermione looked around, apparently there was not much change in this place not even a single one had changed. It was still the same hall in the light of a candle and floated in the air above the four long tables. At the end of the hall in a longer place where the teachers sat.
"good evening my students, welcome to the first grade" was seen the group who were standing neatly in front with a slight tremor of fear, hermione felt the same as it used to be, make him miss his memories in his past – or his future ?
Hermione saw the hat placed on the chair, the hat was as old as the one in the room. Professor Dumbledore replaced Professor Mcgonagall to call one by one the new kid to wear the old hat. They smiled in satisfaction after the butut hat chanted their respective dorms. It does not take long for the first grade children to finish shorting hat.
"before we start eating, I'll tell you a few things. First I will announce the new student leader. Give the most applause for the male student leader, tom marvolo riddle of slytherin, and the female student leader liliana weasley of gryffindor !" hermione had elbowed the stomach of Harry who almost shouted to hear the name of the great grandmother of his best friend – ron. Liliana weasley is very similar to ginny weasley – lover harry. Hermione understood harry's current feelings, because she felt the same, deep yearning with everything in her future.
"the second announcement is, we have two new students coming in this year, they will spend their last years in hogwarts, our beloved school. They are hermione dumbledore and harry flamel !" all of her looked at hermione and harry, wondering what their relationship was with dumbledore and flamel. The presence of a flamel in the middle of them was not helpful enough. The atmosphere of the hall was silent, no one made a sound, not even the ghosts were just floating there yesterday without a sound. This atmosphere makes Hermione's stomach like in the lunge of thousands of bats. A really uncomfortable atmosphere.
Harry sorted the hat first, long enough later he heard the hat yell "GRYFFINDOR !" clapping rang out from the gryffindor table. Harry headed straight for the gryffindor table to join the others. Hermione's moment for selection "hmm two people from the future, pretty strange isn't it ? do you want to join your friend ?" ask the selection hat. "I'm confused where to put you if you close your mind like this. The boy asked to enter his old dormitory" the hat explained. "can you ? then put me in my dorm, in gryffindor." The hat seemed to accept hermione's request, as it immediately shouted "GRYFFINDOR !" a rumbling sound came again from the gryffindor table.
"we've got two amazing people here !" triak was one of the crowd of Gryffindor.
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"hello I'm george potter, if there's anything you can ask me for help with. And not just me, all the gryffindor boys will definitely help you. Gryffindor's delightful hostel" this meeting moved Harry slightly, as it was the first time he had seen his family truly alive. George potter was very similar to harry,her hair was black and the only difference was her eyes. Harry's eyes are his mother's.
"uh yes of course, I will also help you if you have any difficulties, I'm thomas lupin" lupin makes harry and hermione jerk in surprise, lupine is also very similar to lupine in their time, lupine is also very similar to lupine, it's just that this lupine is more tidy in every way and with a smaller body size of course.
It didn't take long for Harry and hermione to get acquainted with all of Gryffindor's children. Lots of surprises, most of them all are the ancestors of friends in his day, this could be a longing cure. Wanting Hermione to hold them all tight, Harry seemed to feel the same way as Hermione.
"how did you guys get here ? I mean why do you have to move ?" ask george potter while chewing his fries.
"where his condition is no longer possible. Isn't that harry ? the war that brought us here. Many of our friends have died as a result of the war. Because it was no longer safe so we were sent here to continue our school." hermione and Harry explained casually about the war, but on the other hand their new friends who listen to him are sympathetic, concerned and deeply horrified, they have never seen war in person.
"lucky you're still safe" Lupin commented bitterly after Harry and hermione finished telling the story.
"then, what is your relationship with prof. Dumbledore and nicholas flamel ?" ask potter.
"i'm prof. dumbledore's nephew..."
"and I'm the son of nicholas flamel.."
"huh ? I just found out that prof. Dumbledore had a nephew and sir nicholas flamel had a son" Harry and hermione simply answered him with a flat smile.
"you two are very similar, your height is the same, your hair color is the same, even the mess is almost the same. Hmm what distinguishes harry wearing glasses and george does not. You're almost twins !" the cry of one from next to Harry made him jerk in shock to the point that he spilled his lab juice. It turned out that the one who shouted was the female student leader earlier. Hermione giggles at percy weasley, different. Percy was always pretentious while this one wasn't his prank. Percy would never have abandoned his pride and shouted hysterically like that were it not for breaking the rules.
"hmm right we look alike ! are we twins ?"
(tbc)
