Harry Potter Time Travel Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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."

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

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.

(Mazaya The Goddess of wisdom and magical creations pov) "Klaus we have to do something." I cried out as time reset again. Luckily the spell finished awhile before time cracked otherwise Kye would be stuck in transition. For the last 4 hours time would crack and then reset. When the crack happened not even 5 minutes would go by before it was resetting. "He's trying to get you to come to him." Klaus gritted out. "Well I have to stop this and you can't come with because." I was stopped short by a ripple in time. That was faster than before.

It means a great deal to me! ＊ The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. Above all, I felt the immeasurable guilt for pretending to be his friend to gain more information on Tyler and his connection with Villain X. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.

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!"

She looked at Leo who now gave an assuring smile. "If the root cause of the problem is prophecy then why not try to change or manipulate it?" They heard Ana speak and turned to look in their direction. "How are we gonna do it?" Levi asked her. "What if we try to change the past by arriving there before the prophecy was created and try to save the couple from the Dark Lord?" Ana proposed. "You mean time travel?" Leo asked, furrowing his brows. "Yes. That's what I thought for now." "And how are we going to do that? None of us is a wizard. We don't even know if time traveling really exists." Levi stated.

On the day of our ninth wedding anniversary, I sat in the empty living room and summoned the system I had not contacted in ages. "System, help me submit an application. I've decided to leave this world." The cold, mechanical voice came through, and somehow it sounded comforting. "Understood, Harry. Your departure application has been received. The space-time corridor is being constructed. I will come to retrieve you in one week." I hummed quietly and stared at my phone screen. A family photo of three stared back. In the photo, I stood in the center holding an adorable little girl. A beautiful woman stood beside me, kissing my cheek.

Fucking hell . That should not have happened but there was no point in beating myself up for that . It already happened and what's done was done , I didn't have a fairy god mother to travel back in time and I sure as hell have never received my Hogwarts letter when I was eleven meaning I didn't have a time turner either. So there was no other option than moving on . Or maybe I should just focus on the positive side , now that Jacob has gotten in my pants - sort of . He might as well give up on his chase, now that I would no longer be as interesting to him as before .