The Students of 1976 are in for a shock when 8 movies and 16 students fall through the ceiling claiming to be from the future, can they be trusted? Can the future be saved? And why in Merlin's name do two of them look like james and lily, with parts...
That night the group of six made their way to the third floor corridor, hiding underneath the invisibility cloak. "Seriously, she could of at least have someone guard the door, or at least put better spells then something first years know!" Dahlia ranted as they came to the still unguarded door. "It does seem suspicious, first dumbledore let's the entire school know where he's hiding something and now the main door to go through is only blocked by a first year spell and we already know how to get past Fluffy" Draco said in agreement, all of this felt off to him. "Well they do say you become senile in your old age" Hermione said, casting the spell on the door. "Mia,wizards live at least twice as long as muggles, Dumbledore is barely middle age" Harry explained as the door opened.
"There will be no accusations thrown around or fights, this is the future, you all will behave or so help me I will stick all of you to your seats" Dahlia warned. She had hated dumbledore in the beginning, especially when she learned he had known all along but by the end she saw him as a grandfather figure. She failed to save him once, she wouldn't allow them to tarnish his name now.
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Ramsey, Randy and Rolly's heads perked up as Dahlia opened the door "hi sweeties, did a scary man come through?" Dahlia asked, noticing the harp that had stopped playing, Ramsey barked in confirmation "alright sweetie, we'll get him" she smiled as they moved off of the trap door, Blaise and Phineas opened the hatch, everyone staring down at the darkness below.
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"It's clear" Blaise said, having jumped down first, one by one each of them jump down, appearing on the soft flooring "what the-" Dahlia nearly shrieked, her breathing grew ragged as she felt her arms, legs and feet being wrapped and restrained by something she couldn't see. Harry struggled against them, trying to reach his sister, Dahlia hated being tied down or forced still, she hated tight spaces, more then she hated liars, even more then she hated the dursleys.
A low whine escaped James's throat, he hated seeing his baby girl so scared and he was helpless to do anything about it, standing up james walked over to his daughter and picked her up. Harry wasn't far behind, following them back to the couch, dahlia stayed curled up in his arms, not about to oppose the closeness, not to mention they both clearly needed it right now.
