Harry Potter Fanfic Time Travel Novels & Stories

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.

“Eve, please! Only you can help me with this! I have nowhere else to go!” “No, Hailey! You don’t understand! Meddling in the past not only alters what you did back then, but it’ll also affect your future! And I don’t even know what spell we used to go back in time!” “But we don’t have to change anything, Eve. I just need to check something and then we’ll be back!” “You don’t understand, Hailey. Time travel is..it’s risky and highly detectable. Especially in a university like this. We could get caught!”

I shot her a glare. "Really, I spent nine years of my life ingesting one of your wretched potions and this is what you say to me?!" She shrugged. "When did the second potion come into play?" I prompted. "After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened."

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!"

"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."

She recognised several of the accents spoken by her team members, placing them to different cities within the country and from the side glances that people were able to give each other, they all implicitly knew, through their silent communication of looks and facial expressions, that they had all been abducted and were conscripted into this sick project. Time Travel. Gretel had been forced to work on time travel. And not even for a good reason. The entire concept of Sýnnefa discovering time travel through the notes of an old man who was probably doped up on something when he wrote out his drivel was a ridiculous one.

Kokabiel then remembered who he had just encountered in the elevator and his face went from horror to rage. "ERIK RAVENCLAW!" Kokabiel yelled in rage. His rage was such that he didn't realize that Tamiel had a camera out and was recording everything. "I should send Erik a copy after…" Tamiel said with a low voice, still recording Kokabiel's reaction. Meanwhile the perpetrator was disappearing in motes of light by activating his transportation magic circle with a wide smile on his face. Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 10:20 PM

He was shocked to see that he had almost spent a year in that time and in the present time not even an hour had passed, it was like when he was in the different time zone the time was stopped in the present. He walked towards Hazel's unconscious figure and saw her lips turning blue while her body turning pale white. Her soul was leaving her body and the each passing second was sucking life out of her. The witch Wen took his hand in her saggy, wrinkled hand and after chanting some mantras made his hand put on right above Hazel's heart.

Nancy narrowed her eyes. "It is," Claire nodded, "even though it's ridiculous, I often wish that I could enter their world." "You want to be a wizard?" Nancy walked over and saw John and Josephine's two jumpers that she had not finished yet. "Wish I could have Hermione Granger's Time Turner," Nancy turned her head, "You will spoil everything if you have a time turner." She let out a long breath when she realized what Claire was thinking. “Sometimes you don't need to change anything that hurts you. You just need to… get past it.”

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."