Best Harry Potter Time Travel Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Gorette asked. "Back in time to where you took me before." "What?" "You took me back to the time of a kingdom called Hampshen, you need to take me back," Loque Bella said. "Goodness sweetheart what on earth are you going on about?" "You came to the diner that I work at this early morning and said all this weird stuff about travelling back into time to find myself and then you gave me this." "That's my card," Gorette said. "Yes it is and you gave it to me."

“I somehow felt something when I found you asleep on my porch. I felt… connected to you, like a long-lost sister… Alexander even scolded me saying uh… not to be rude, you could be a killer or what. But I didn’t even think of that. I know you’re a good person. I don’t know what to say to that. “Thank you…” was all I said. “I wish I can show this to my friend Alex.” I murmured but unfortunately Cassiopeia heard it. “Xander? Like my boyfriend?” I shook my head and smiled, “Xander, my best friend.” She hummed in understanding. “I can do it to him too if you want. You can have matching hennas.” I sigh, “If only he’s here.” I don’t even know how I got here, so how will I make Xander to come? Is th

I glance at my phone, "I've been gone for like 20 minutes already. I don't know." "The best thing about time travel, I've realized, is that when you return, it's like no time has passed," he twirls the remote in his hand. "You in?" I smirk, "Hell yeah."

When Ryan mumbled and sat down on the floor, Janet came up behind him and snatched the book from his grasp. Holy Crap! Finn's thesis on the subject of time travel is presented here. Janet was aware of this because she had assisted Finn with some research at the time. Or maybe it was Ethan? Janet furrowed her brows as she turned to the middle of the book. After a few minutes of careful reading, it became clear that this was no longer about time travel. It tells the story of an ancient lycan and his mate, and the journey they took from the 17th century to the 13th century during that time.

It was seemingly good but at the same time he had a feeling that he had jumped from frying pan into the fire. At first, he had not really thought about what their leader, Henry was trying to do until his evening stroll with Ian. They had spoken in-depth, analysing time travel that Henry wanted to indulge them in. Even in some movies, time traveling and changing things from the past would alter the present and the consequences were terrible.

She eagerly chipped in. “You can travel up to a maximum of three months back into the past through the time travelling portal Hemon showed me. Not really you, but me. He said the prophecy, again…mentioned that I have the power to change the past” “And I guess there are consequences? What are they?” “Getting stuck forever in the black hole” He plainly answered, without any sign of distress. “Terrible” She admitted in a low tone “He shouldn’t have showed you such a terrible place”

"I had that dream too. You looked the same in all my dreams, with really dark hair. Except for one dream that I recently had. I saw you with blonde hair like how you look now but wearing something funny on your face that was made out of glass. We were in the future." "Dammit! When was this? I had this dream the day I saw that portal." "Day before... We stayed at the same inn near the caves that you did." "I had that dream at the same inn! But wait, you went to the cave? Did you see the portal?" "No, the sorcerer opened it for us. He studies time travel and objects that create new portals, or open existing ones." "When was this?? I was there too! I went again with the druid."

Joce smiled, then replied: "She did complain about the awful amount of time we spent together, though." "I just wish I could get to see her once again and taste some of her glorious cookies," added Harry. "Just one more hug would do for me," said Anderson. They remained silent after this. Each had the same thought in mind. They knew clearly well they could fulfill those wishes, and they knew clearly well how to. Harry finally let it out. "The Time Machine!"

That little beautiful blonde female who literally held my heart in the palm of her hand and crushed it to nothing without giving me a real chance. “Smart girl,” he finally said, rubbing his face. I conjured up some mushy horseshit over his head and let it fall. He let go of a hard breath and I watched as he created a minute long time spell to reverse it. Witches had been experimenting with time travel as long as we’d had powers, but hopping back a couple minutes or so was about the longest anyone had ever been able to accomplish. I’d never seen anyone be able to go forward. The closest you could get to the future was visiting an oracle or something like that and hoping they were real.

It was just smoke and screens, after all. He didn't know how Willow managed to remove the seed from him, and Willow certainly wasn't going to let him find out. "Now, can you remove whatever you did to Harry?" Willow asked coldly as she stared at Damian. "It's not time yet," Damian said, shaking his head. "How am I supposed to know whether you did something else to me or cast another spell on me while I wasn't noticing? "You can bring Harry to Dragosphere Hotel in three days. If I don't experience any side-effects during these three days, then I will remove the hidden pain from Harry's body."