Novel & Cerita Time Travel Harry Potter Fanfiction

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”

If what she felt was dumbfounded, then she had found herself quite foolish by comparison and couldn't wait to hear more, but she felt betrayed regardless. Why so? “Time travel?” “Yes, you hear me right, Diana, your grandfather travelled back in time, which, by the way, with my help. It was an accident or fate, perhaps, that intervened during my holiday when I went to your grandfather's woods. He was there checking out with the rabbit when I found him almost dead; she was bitten by a snake, and though I didn't plan to drink his blood, it was after all calling me; I lost it—"

It was followed by a flash of white light. Hannah's figure became increasingly blurry. It was as if she were being scattered by the wind. She quickly shouted at me. "Evan, you have to live well. Wait for me. I'll come find you." When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her senior year of high school. She looked at her phone. The date had gone back to the 21st of February. It was the day the time-space distortion first appeared. But this time, my voice no longer came from the empty space.

She stepped forward and took the letter from Karl. “This should be interesting. How are you going to explain that and everything in it?” “Everything in it? Oh! Oh, dear. But you were talking about having a life partner. I don’t see how any of this can be true. Time travel doesn’t exist.” “No, just outlawed.” “What?! No, there’s no way I’d do that. Too much could go wrong.” “Yet there’s no mention of Pat or how that happened.” “That’s insane. No, this must be an ancestor, no, because it says we will meet. This is not what I signed up for.”

“I saw how you met Grandpa for the first time and I witnessed the day before you went missing. Therefore, I am confident to say that I am qualified to help you, Miss Elona. I will help you by introducing you to my Grandpa, and you will help me to change our fate.” For Elona, time travelling is only for minds with a wide imagination. It only appears in books, movies and everyone’s fantasies. She accepted Harriet’s offer and became her ally. But it was always hard for her to believe it. But now, someone, who looks sane, was convincing her to believe.

I started thinking seriously about him. His face changed when he heard what I told him. "I'm from the future, the old Harold—old enough to be nice to hear that sent me back here in the past. It’s the year 2030 in my time where my daughter and Heiley are alive and the war is starting again because of the organization's spy here. This time we want to change the other scenario here in this time so that no humans die, and other races in the future as well as this time. I hope, Drake help me. Heiley doesn't die immediately in this time so she can be with her even if our child is only for a short time. My parents will keep me away from them, so you will take care of them when that day comes," I sa

We say our good byes, for a second he looked like he might kiss me; does he remember? I teleport home to find Tyler before I did something stupid. Poor Tyler he was in for the surprise of his life. “Tyler” I shouted as soon as I arrived. “Clara? What are you doing here? You look awful, what happened?” Tyler appeared at the top of the stairs in his pyjamas. “I time travelled from a future I don’t want to go back to” I started. “Time travelled?” “What I am about to tell you is going to sound crazy. But mom and dad are apart of secret witch society, right now they are under cover trying to stop an army of hunters. I travelled from the future because the hunters killed both of them and are about

I have no way of contacting Time, and he is going to be searching the moment he is free. Harlen and I don’t exchange any words for quite some time. As he drives, I pay special attention to the direction we head. I’m not coming back to the place Time whisked me away to, as I assume the moment he can use his magic, he will be out of there. But I want to keep my bearings, to have an advantage, despite everything. We seem to drive for hours before I have the courage to muster up any words. “Who even are you anymore?”