Emma peered down at the time turner in front of her. Well on the desk in front of her.
She found her self back at Hogwarts with the cloak on starring at another time turner that Dumbledore had. Of course the man probably owned like 12 but who truly knows.
Without Hermione's help with the turner she was stuck in this time period. She just wanted to go back and tell them what she did so far. But now thinking of it confused Emma and questioned her own logic.
"Ya know what screw it!" She fiercely said aggravated as fuck as she couldn't pick it up.
"I'll just go hide in a broom closet and catch up on my sleep for the next 8 months!"
Little did she know a certain man was listening in on her whole self conversation.
Dumbledore smiled and just walked away...
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Emma hid in a broom closet and was completely and utterly bored within the next hour. "This is not as fun as I though this would be. I have 8 months and then the real hell begins and oh shit I'm not useless anymore!"
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The Forgotten Girl
FanfictionEveryone knows about the second wizarding war. Eveyone know that's Fred Weasley lost his life. But no body knew that she did too. Emma Summers the same year as the beloved Harry Potter was the forgotten Hufflepuff. Never loved or known which left he...
