Haunted | 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘵

Chapter 01

3 May 1999, Malfoy Manor

Over a year has passed since the events that took place in Malfoy Manor, many family heirlooms destroyed. Though Lucius and Narcissa tried to repair what they could it only brought back horrid memories for Draco, having witnessed the torture of many in his home. Draco was reading through today's Daily Prophet.

Attack on former Death Eater

Pansy Parkinson was reportedly attacked and left for dead in Diagon Alley, though Aurors have reason to believe she was attacked elsewhere, quite possibly in her own home. Other former Death Eaters have been warned to remain cautious, of suspicious activities.

Suspicious events have been occurring all across the United Kingdom, though nothing can be said at this moment what is causing the events. Though many believe it to be death eaters acting as avengers seeking the own kind of justice for Voldemort demise.-

Draco screwed up the paper not wanting to read anymore, he got a warning on the wards surrounding his home that two people had entered his house. He apparated downstairs to his living room, Theo and Blaise sat in his living room, Theo helping himself to a bottle of bourbon.

"Have you read the paper?" Draco asked, they nodded

"I saw her yesterday, Mediwitch says she needs to rest before anyone can speak to her," Theo explained

"Did they say what happened to her?" Blaise asked gesturing for a glass of bourbon.

"No, truthfully I don't think they know what happened," Theo admitted,

"Well, we know Pansy's kept herself clean," Draco said,

"Yeah someone might still hold a grudge against her," Blaise said,

Draco and Theo nodded in agreeance, the three Slytherins sat in silence, there were many wizards mainly Death Eaters who still held grudges against them for defecting, abandoning their master. Though they didn't believe that any Death Eaters were still roaming around, the vast majority had been sentenced to life in Azkaban, only those who defected escaped major prosecution.

In St. Mungo's

Katherine evaluated Pansy's blood work, she saw something rather peculiar about her blood, she took it to the lab to get a better look. Katherine noted that Pansy's blood had some unknown toxin in her blood, which could have caused her to panic.

The look in Pansy's eyes scared her, Pansy was frightened like she had seen a ghost, haunted by past trauma. Katherine hoped that 'The Warrior' was just a figment of Pansy's hallucination, and that no one was really coming, but a lingering thought caused Katherine to look at Pansy's notes once again.

"Miss Parker, you must go home at some point," a nurse told her

"I guess you're right, I'm not going to find anything, if I'm sleep deprived," She admitted,

"Could I take these notes to examine them at home," the nurse sighed nodding, Katherine gathered her things but rather than go back to her house decided to visit a friend.

At 12 Grimmauld Place,

Harry had finished a long shift at work, though the case of Pansy Parkinson still not making any sense, Harry and Ron both had to admit there was something very weird going on. Just a few days ago Harry and Ron got a call about a Wizards grave being dug up, but nothing was stolen, not the body, not the heirlooms inside the casket. The ground began to shake, the lights flickered as books fell off shelves.

"What's happening?" Ginny asked hurrying into the room

"I don't know, quickly out into the yard," Harry said, rushing Ginny outside, a bright light flashed, in the distance, they saw three small figures, all frightened to death.

"Are you kids alright how did you get here?" Ginny asked

"Auntie Ginny!" a little girl squealed wrapping her small arms around Ginny's legs, Ginny looked at Harry utterly confused, Harry took Ginny's arm.

"Gin, they have a time-turner," Harry whispered, he turned to the young boy, who seemed to be the oldest.

"I'm Harry what's your names?" Harry asked, the little boy giggled

"Silly uncle Harry, you know our names, I'm Alex," he said,

"Oh yeah, silly me, are these your sisters?" he said the children clearly knew Harry and Ginny enough to refer to them as aunt and uncle. Maybe they were one of Weasley's kids?

"Yeah, Lisa," he pointed to the little girl wrapped around Ginny's leg "and Bekah," Alex said, to the smallest child

"Where's your mummy and daddy?" the children's faces flooded with horror, the two girls began to cry

"Mummy was hurt," Bekah said,

"Daddy, couldn't get up, but mummy tried," Lisa said, as the boy hugged his little sisters.

"Do you want anything to eat? I can make you pancakes," Ginny offered the children nodded.

Ginny guided the children inside, they seemed to know there way around Grimmauld Place pretty well. Harry and Ginny watched the children, trying to figure out who their parents were, the boy; Alex did remind Harry of someone, though he couldn't quite work out who.

"Where's James?" Lisa asked, Ginny and Harry looked at one another, Harry wanted to name his first son after his father and godfather, 'could she have meant he and Ginny had a son?'

"James, he's not here,"

"He's at his Grandma's," Alex told his sister "isn't he?" he asked Harry

"Yes, Grandma Molly's," Harry said, though Ginny seemed uncomfortable about the whole situation.

"Told you," Alex said, his little sister stuck her tongue out at him, the smaller girl sniffed,

"What's wrong?" Ginny asked, trying to be parental,

"I want my mummy," she began to cry some more, Ginny hugged the little girl in attempts to calm her down.

"Harry, Ginny, I'm sorry I'm late, I got stuck at Mungo's-

"Mummy!" the three children yelled, running over to Katherine, she looked up at Harry and Ginny wondering who the children were,

"Erm children why don't you finish your pancakes," Ginny said, guiding the children in the kitchen.

"Harry, what is going on?" Katherine asked,

"I'm not entirely sure, but I think they're your children from the future,"