The Time Turner

11

"Um... who exactly are you?" Said James still squinting his eyes a bit.

"Ginny. Aren't I like your aunt or something?" She said a bit confused.

"Oh! You're the Quidditch player!" Said Freddy in realization.

"Ooooohhhhh!" Was the sound the kids made too noticing that what Freddy said was true.

"We don't see you a lot" said Teddy.

"Too busy playing for the Holyhead Harpies and traveling the world" said Ron with a smirk waiting for the family's reaction.

They did not disappoint.

"I'M IN THE HOLYHEAD HARPIES?!"

"SHE'S IN THE HOLYHEAD HARPIES?!"

"LIKE THE TEAM?!"

"OH MY GIRL!"

"I'M IN THE HOLYHEAD HARPIES!! THIS ALMOST MAKES UP FOR HARRY BEING GAY!"

Everyone just laughed and congratulated Ginny and soon everyone left the table.

"Professor" Draco called Dumbledore over. He was once again in the two-way mirror with 2019 Hermione.

"What can I do for you?" Said the old wizard nearing the mirror.

"Well Professor, we're trying to get a time turner made since we got rid of all of them in the ministry after some... issues. However we don't know how long it'll take. We're not sure we can use one from the past—your present— in fear it'll affect the future." Said Hermione looking a bit stressed.

"And you are sure there is no other turner available?" Dumbledore asked looking at Draco.

The blonde frowned in deep thought. Hermione too had a look of concentration.

"You don't think—"
"—That Lucius had one?"

The three looked at each other.

"Well if he did, it would most likely be in his office back in the manor." Draco said while frowning. He hadn't been there in years. After the war he had moved out and owned a decent flat while his mother went to another property of theirs in France.

"Do you think we'll be able to get past the wards?"
"There shouldn't be any. They were taken down by the ministry after my trial."

"Alright. Harry and I will head there. We'll get in contact with you once we get there." Hermione said while standing up with a determined face.

Draco nodded and said, "Okay, later. Be careful with boggarts and such. Nobody's been there in over a decade. Not even house elves." The brunette just nodded and soon the call was over.

"Now lets get down to business" said Moody sitting down in a couch with his eye going wild.

"Tell us about the war".

"Well. What do you want to know?" By now most of the kids and adults had sat down in either a chair, couch, or on the floor.

"When does it occur?" Asked Remus looking towards the kids. "1998" Victoire answered simply.

"Who doesn't make it" asked Harry looking towards the kids with dread and fear in his eyes.

"Headmaster Dumbledore—"

"DUMBLEDORE?!"
"NO!"
"HOW ARE WE TO WIN THE WAR WITHOUT HIM?!"

The room filled with outraged shouts and Harry looked at the headmaster helplessly. He was going to lose one of the few people he trusted.