A Chance to Save Them (Time Turner HP)

Prolouge

"Make sure you'll write! Okay Hugo!"
Hermione Weasley yelled as she watched her son board the train.

"I will mum! Bye I love you!" Hermione watched as her Children, Hugo and Rose waved one last time.

Her husband, Ronald Billius Weasley, was also waving to his children. Ronald, or Ron as he liked to be called, sister and her Husband Harry Potter were also waving goodbye to there three children, James, Albus or Al, and Lily.

The 2 Weasley's and 2 Potters soon apparated to there respective Manors.

"Oh, what house do you think Hugo will be in? Rose got Griffyndor and so let's hope Hughie does to." Hermione ranted as she and Ron walked into there house.

"Relax 'Mione, he'll be fine."

"You sure?" Hermione asked.

"Positive. Now let's just enjoy the relaxation we haven't had for 11 years in this quiet home."

Hermione couldn't help but laugh. She curled up against Ron and they talked for a long time. Sometimes just sitting in silence enjoying it while it would last.

That night, Hermione couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned, worried about Hugo and Rose. Finally she crawled out of bed to look outside the window.

Hermione tried to not cry, over the loss of Rose and Hugo. They weren't dead of course, but just gone. Hermione felt emptiness in her heart still. So she began to sing a muggle song, that she liked listening to on the radio and whenever it came on Rose and Hugo would always come and Dance with there mother.

"Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries.
And just one mistake
Is all it will take
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries!"

As Hermione sang these words softly, she knew that her children would be fine.

Hermione crawled back into bed and curled up next to Ron. She soon fell asleep. Nobody saw the shooting star, shoot pass the window.

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Harry Potter was asleep when suddenly his eyes snapped open. It was dark where he was. Must be midnight. Harry thought. He reached out to pull Ginny towards him, but instead he hit a wall.

Harry Potter, defeater of the dark lord, twice and wasn't even scared of anything, well he panicked.

He was in a small room. He found his glasses and shoved them on. It was still dark. He heard rapping on the door.

"Up! Up! Are you up yet?!" It was not Ginny's voice. It was a voice Harry hadn't heard for years.

Harry said the words that he remembered so clearly. "Nearly." Harry Potter was in the cupboard under the stairs.

Yay! First chapter! I really like these so I hope you enjoy! Thank you for reading this, and I love reading these, so if you are a Harry Potter author, make a time travel fanfic. Thanks for reading.

-gc4465