when harry and his friends go back in time so they can save the girl he loves and the rest of the people from the wizdaring wars to change the future for the good by showing everyone from his parents time the future as movies

Everyone at Hogwarts knew two things. Oliver Wood would sacrifice anything for Quidditch. And the daughter of the Most Noble House of Black would never be caught speaking to a Gryffindor. At least... that's what everyone believed. Celeste Black grew up with generations of expectations resting on her shoulders. Pure-blood, perfectly mannered, and born into one of the most respected-and feared-families in wizarding Britain, she was expected to despise everything Gryffindor stood for. Instead, she found herself falling for its Quidditch captain. Their rivalry started on the pitch, where Oliver Wood treated every practice like the Quidditch World Cup and Celeste never hesitated to tell him when he was being reckless. Somehow, against all logic, she became the only person he ever listened to. When Oliver insisted on practicing through cracked ribs, she made him leave the field. When he tried hiding a concussion after a match, she marched him straight to the Hospital Wing. When Madam Pomfrey ordered him to rest, Oliver argued with everyone... ...except her. No one could understand how the stubborn Gryffindor captain always disappeared after injuries only to return days later actually following doctor's orders. No one knew that every victory speech ended with Oliver quietly searching the crowd for one person. Because loving the daughter of House Black was a secret that could ruin both of them. For years they kept their relationship hidden behind stolen moments in empty corridors, secret walks around the Black Lake, and late-night meetings in the Quidditch stands. Everything was going perfectly... ...until Yule Ball season, when one exhausted conversation with Hermione Granger turned into an accidental confession. "I just don't know how much longer Oliver and I can keep pretending." Silence. Hermione blinked. "...Oliver Wood?" One slip of the tongue is all it takes for Hogwarts' biggest secret to begin unraveling-and suddenly the captain who's never feared a Bludger.

"we've been, torn down, way to long we can't, take this, anymore fight back, we must, as one rise up, we must, stand up we've gotta stand up stand up for something we've gotta stand up stand up for something we've gotta stand up stand up for something we've gotta stand up stand up for something or we'd fall for anything" In which a girl is reborn as Ginny Weasley and falls for Harry Potter.

"One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words And their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man) And weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her She'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try" In which a girl from the real world dies and is reborn as Walburga Black.

Petunia was born at dawn, when the sky was the perfect blend of golden and purplish hue. Her twin, Lily, was not so lucky.

She grew up invisible, her love for fashion dismissed while her siblings were praised. Stories and magic became her escape. She survived. She succeeded. And her own blood killed her for it. Death gives her a second chance- reborn as Petunia Evans, before the bitterness, before the fall. This time, she won't beg for love. She won't make herself smaller. She'll be softer with herself. Sharper with the world. And never invisible again. Just to be clear, I do not support J.K R*wling at all. She could rot in tartarus for all I care. What I do support though is that our king Dobby made the books but that bitch stole them and changed them with her wickedness.

灵魂之爱, ༒︎(𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄)༒︎ ーーー𖦹ーーー It's eerie, knowing your soul aches for someone who's dead. 𝓞𝐑 knowing your heart rate synchronizes in the same resonance with someone. ーーー𖦹ーーー But do you know what's more alarming? ***𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗦*** In which the past are haunted by the future events happening due to their mistakes, all centred around the life of a certain four eyed boy and his elder sister. But the question is will they acknowledge their wrongdoing and alter their methods parallelly altering the course and impacting the entire route. 𝓞𝐑 In which the two highlighted siblings realize that the word privacy was belligerently snatched from their dictionary and stomped on.. 𝗥𝗘𝗚𝗨𝗟𝗨𝗦 𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖

???:Welcome students,families, and professors of Hogwarts. Today, you will all be watching yourself and your children from the future. ???:Watch our children from the future?...Who are you? ???:Me?Kekeke...(laughing)I am Death and I am also Life,nice to meet you.(smirked+put left hand on right chest+bowed a little) WARNING: 👉A bit reverse harem 👉All the characters in this story belong to J.K. Rowling except my oc.

Lily survives but give Harry to her sister daisy. Watch harry grow up.