I wasn't expecting to walk into Hogwarts that morning I chased my dog down. I don't know what I expected from the day but it was definitely not being thrown into 1977 where magic existed and the Potters were alive and well. Scratch that, Lily Evans and James Potter were alive and well. As well as the other Marauders. I'm still somewhat convinced I'm in a drug-induced coma. Coma or not though, there was no way in hell I was letting the future unfold the way it was supposed to.