- The strong feelings that arise from being unable to be with your loved ones physically or emotionally
Ophelia Lily Potter. The daughter of James and Lily Potter. The chosen one. The girl who lived.
When the future generation travel back in time to...
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( prologue )
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A normal day for the students of Hogwarts in the year 1976, you could hear the students chatting, see the teachers patrolling and of course you could see James Potter pinning over Lily Evans, something that was an everyday occurrence.
Looking to his friends "I'm going to marry her someday ya know" he states.
The rest of the group give each other a look silently debating on whose turn it was this time. Ultimately Sirius was the one who was chosen, turning to his best friend he places his hand atop of James's "I'm really sorry to have to break it to you mate but I don't think she would touch you with a ten foot pole"
"It's just the start of our relationship. Like those romance novels my mom reads. Enemies to lovers" he states completely believing what he's saying.
Remus goes to remind his lovestruck friend that romance novels are fiction and this is reality but before he could the doors to the great hall burst open and in come a swarm of people that include the Potter family, the Weasley's with their children, the Tonks family, the Malfoy's, the Black's and the Lestrange's along with Alastor Moody, some aurors and ministry workers and the current minister of magic Amelia Bones.
A not so happy looking Euphemia Potter storms over towards her sons.
"What have you two done now?" she asks exasperated. Both of the boys look at each other before pointing to their friend.
"Peter did it" they said in unison. The accused sat there mouth agape looking like a fish out of water, stuttering trying to defend himself.
"It's alright dear I know you've done nothing wrong" Mia spoke gently to the boy.
"Ahm" Dumbledore cleared his throat gathering the attention of the hall. "Not that we are not delighted to have guests but may I ask why you are here?"
"We would like to know as well professor"Amelia Bones answered. Murmurs were heard around the great hall when a pile of people dropped to the floor limbs flying everywhere with only two people to land on their feet. A girl who stood at about 5'6 with dark auburn hair and a rather tall boy stood behind her with a hand on her waist, oozing a mysterious aura. The girl stood there hiding her face seemingly embarrassed, turned around urging the group to stand up.
"Hello, we are here from the future" A girl with brown hair spoke. "The war that you are facing now is nothing like what is to come. Traveling here was a last resort to try and prevent the massacre that is going to happen"
People began to freak out as the war was a sensitive topic nowadays but after a stern shout from Professor Mcgonagall they were able to speak again.
