An Era Of Traveling

No Im Sirius

I don't want to rush so the next time I update will probably be on the weekend.

The rest of that night Harry didn't sleep at all and when he did go to sleep in he early hours of the morning he was rudely awoken by Madam Pomfrey giving Hermione medicine.

It was one o'clock and Harry heard moans from Hermione (that sounds so wrong) and Harry looked round to see that she was starting to stir, and he was right because Hermione jumped up and stared at her surroundings.
"Harry," Hermione said still looking around the hospital wing, "where is everyone else are they ok?"
"Umm..." Harry started not knowing how to explain that they have traveled twenty years into the past where his parent are. "Well, there must of been some dark magic... but everyone's fine!" He exclaimed at Hermione scared face, " But well we may have sorta time traveled." Hermione's jaw dropped.
"So anyone we know?" She asked probably already knowing the answer Harry was going to give.
"The marauders my mum Snape and their could be more it have only saw the boys dorm," he answered
"Wait how long have I been unconscious?"
"Well we came here are like ten and it is one now so thirteen hours,"
"Ok how did we arrive here"
"We fell from the sky into he boys dorm witch held the marauders,"
"Really?"
"I'm being serious,"
"No I'm sirius" A voice said from the entrance of the hospital wing. Harry and Hermione turned and saw young Sirius Black. He walked over smiling before siting down on Hermione's bed.
"You are?" He asked Hermione.
"Hermione Gr--" Hermione started but was cut off by Harry
"Watson," Harry finished for her hoping that Sirius hadn't noticed what Hermione was going to say. Luckily he hadn't as he was to busy looking over at the other side of the room where the boy with nipple face was currently squeezing them absent mindedly.
"That's Frank Longbottom you will always find him here," Sirius said smiling at the boy who smiled back. Harry looked at Neville's father and noticed that Neville didn't get many of his looks from his father but he got his clumsiness from him.
"James' twin," Sirius said to Harry who was looking at Frank.
"Yeah," Harry replied looking at Sirius.
"What house will you be in, have you been sorted yet ? James wanted to know because he has a weird interest in you (that also sound wrong),"
"Um no we haven't been sorted but we will later,"
"Okay well I have to go and dye the slytherin's hair red and gold for the quiddich final, see you around James's twin" and he left.

Ok yes I know these chapters are really short but the more I write the longer they get.