"Good Harley, good. Now pull me into Elizabeth's dream with you."
I listened to James' voice and willed part of me to grab onto part of him. I felt him gasp and when I opened my eyes, he was standing next to me. Elizabeth was dreaming about Beauxbatons. She looked younger so I assumed it was when she was a student. I saw James smile when he saw her, and I smirked knowingly. We followed behind Eliza, and ended up by the lake. She sat down underneath one of the trees and absently tapped the water with her fingers making small ripples appear. I smiled when young James walked up behind her, and sat down next to her. His arm went around her waist, and she rested her head against his chest. They sat like that for the longest time, until a girl walked up, and pulled James away. Elizabeth stood up, and watched them walk away. A single tear slipped down her cheek, and she whispered four words that made me force James and myself out of her dream; I love you James...
"Why the hell did you force us out of their Harley? I could have told her I loved her too! I could've-"
"James! No, you couldn't have and this is exactly why I took you out. She was dreaming about the past, and you cannot change the past. You should know that damn it. Now when she wakes up, we have to tell her what we saw. And you are going to need to grow some balls and tell the girl you love her. I cannot stand watching you two act like you're 'just friends' anymore."
I walked out of his room and straight into Eliza's. She was still sleeping, and I smiled down at her. I had been away for five months. Away from Hogwarts, from Bian, from Neville, Seamus, Dean, the twins, Ginny, and away from Draco. It was hard not to miss them all. I had learned a lot from James and Elizabeth though. I could control every aspect of the weather and that was going to come in handy in the battle that none of us could stop. James and I figured out that not only could I see the future, I could dream walk, see the present, and even see the past. The dream walking thing was a bit weird. When I was inside the other person's dreams, they couldn't see me. I was completely invisible. It was almost like I had the invisibility cloak, that Harry and I were supposed to share, over me the whole time. There wasn't really anything else they could teach me anymore, because I was surpassing both of my teachers.
Elizabeth began to stir and James walked in. I gave him a look, and quickly walked out of the room. They needed their own space for a bit. I walked back to my room, and smiled at my sleeping cat. She was curled up on the window sill, and barely moved when I pet her. I walked out onto the balcony that was attached to my room, and smiled at all the students milling around. Everything was so peaceful here. I was about to close my eyes, when James and Elizabeth ran into my room panting. I looked between the two of them, and before they could say anything, Madame Maxime ran in.
"Harley, Elizabeth and James, you need to leave now. Death eaters have invaded Hogwarts."
With that one sentence said, I grabbed a handful of floo powder and yelled Hogwarts at the top of my lungs. I coughed as I landed on the floor in my old common room. A death eater was cornering a few of the first years, and I wasn't sure what I shouted out, but he fell to a heap, and the first years looked at me in amazement.
"All of you follow me."
The six of them stayed close to my back, and we busted out of the room. Chaos would have been an understatement if I were to describe what I saw. Students were injured, death eaters everywhere. Professors and students back to back trying to help out younger students. The killing curse being shouted every thirty seconds. It was mad. I saw Fred and George and ran to them.
"Boys, get these first years to the room of requirement, and bring along as many first years as you can find no matter if they're fighting or not. No kids are dying today."
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Heir Of Gryffindor
FanfictionREPUBLISHED. Decided to bring this story back since so many of you loved it so much. As much as I hate the way I wrote this piece, the nostalgia won me over, so enjoy.