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[THIS IS THE ORIGINAL: I've started the revised book so look for that instead cause it's going to be better! :)]

[reader is hufflepuff but imagine whatever house cause it honestly doesn't matter.|

You, the reader, are sent on an important mission. A mission that affects the lives of thousands. Headmistress McGonagall and the Hero from before your time Mr. Potter send you on a mission to the year 1938. Starting over on your wizard years to stop 'he who should not be named'.

Preview:
You walked around the school campus looking at the place you called home. The benches, walls, and the paintings around the hall that were done by you. The corner hangout, the garden you found yourself crying at several times. The library held many memories of you getting yelled at or the tables you fell asleep at. During your walk, Tom had held your hand. As you would point to places that you both shared memories at he would just look at you and admire the way your beautiful eyes would sparkle. You both skipped around, well you skipped around. You said goodbyes to the teachers, nurses, and the Headmaster.

[Pictures in this fanfic are not mine. If I add something of mine I will let Y'ALL know.]