Harry Potter Time Travel Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“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

"At first it was a partial memory, a dream that I thought was unreal. Then last night, when the image of my Butler dying on the guillotine appeared on my eyes, all of the memories in the past came back." He raised his hands and wiped the tears from my eyes. "How you died, how I suffered and how I died afterwards." I firmly gripped the broken glass while glaring at him. "Don't spout nonsense!" I yelled. "I am not your real enemy, Talia." He caressed my face and chuckled. "The one who turned back the time was me, it was my ability." He strangled my neck while wearing a smile on his face. "Liar, liar, liar..." I whispered repeatedly.

Moving to the left I watched as his eyes followed me, but he made no move to stop. Jasper’s reverie was broken by the same guy he was with the day we watched Harry Potter, calling his name, seeing as his attention was no longer on me, I hurriedly packed my stuff and made my way out of the gym, but not without catching his eyes straying to me before I made it out the door.

There wasn’t anything he could do at that moment but just regret and find a way to tell he has feelings for her. By the end of the Philosopher’s stone, the two of them were so stuffed with food they stopped eating. Emma Jean was working on her second bottle of Vodka while Kieran was on his third bottle of whiskey. At the start of the Chamber of Secrets, he paused the DVD to stand up. “We should stretch our legs and go to the bathroom. We are not going to be moving from this room for the rest of the day. It’s going to be a Harry Potter kind of night.”

I gasped at the information from Tyler, “She’s a half-blood witch, her father a normal human while her mother a witch. The story of Harry Potter and his legacy was overly famous back then and she was very intrigued by it. Once when she was with her great grandmother she stole a time turner and got in it. You know how it works, right? She traveled to the past and future of Harry Potter, noting everything, and finally, when she went back home she wrote it into papers later publishing it into a book due to financial problems. She’s indeed a legend for writing those into words and describing every single thing very detailed however when her grandmom got to know about this she took the time turne

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.”

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."

“But it is possible! I managed to get back to the moment of the accident. If I can do that, then I should also be able to change it. It must be possible to save my love.” “He's dead, Alex. I'm so sorry for you, but you can't change death.” “I get you, I know it sounds unbelievable, but I've really travelled through time. Please believe me, Tim.” When I got home from the lake and my time travel, I was overwhelmed with people’s concerns for my mental health. Susan, in particular, was already so worried about my solo trip to the lake I wanted to make for closure. So I didn't dare tell anyone what had really happened. I told some story about enjoying nature, survival instincts that come up throu

He’d sort his feelings out later. “She looks like she’s sleeping,” he whispered. “In a way, she is,” Fiona replied. **** Joshua paced the wizard’s cottage exterior as he looked toward the stars, not really seeing them. Something was wrong with Lucy, but he couldn’t put his finger on what it might be. He knew time travel had its pitfalls and repercussions. He experienced a few of them himself more than once. For someone traveling for the first time it could be doubly difficult. The more one traveled, the easier it became and the quicker the memory and faculties returned. Going into the past was far easier than going into the future. Since she was actually returning to her own time it should

I knew I would have to stay here for a minimum of six months, but I was already looking forward to the day I could buy my little place. It turns out that Derek was an architect. He explained he needed to work on some drawings for a client and disappeared into his office. I grabbed a plate full of cold pizza and some drinks, then headed up to my room. I had a date with Harry Potter and I wasn't about to miss it. I took a long bath, curled up in my robe with a fire going, and lost myself in the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.