18Disclaimer: see previous chapters Chapter Three
When Rei, Chris, and Bella got home Bella told them to go into the living room. "What did I tell you about talking to Harry. I told you that you could only talk to him WHEN NESSARY!" Arabella was so mad at them it was starting to scare them. "Dumbledore said that when the time is right he'll tell Harry. NOT YOU! Now go and get your stuff ready for school and them stay in your room."
They both went up to there respective rooms to put the things they bought in their trunks.
"Oh! Your up, I'll go and get Professor Dumbledore." Someone said. It turned out to be Madame Promfrey. She walked out of the infirmary to go and get Dumbledore.
"What was that about?"
"I'm not sure, but I think that we'll find out soon. Look here comes Promfrey and Dumbledore." Hermione said.
"Professor Dumbledore, how did we end up here?" Rom asked. "All I remember is a flash of light and then we woke up here."
Dumbledore looked at the in a very weird way. "I don't know who you are or how you know my name, but all I know is that there was an explosion outside and you three were lying there unconscious with all your belongings beside you."
Harry, very confused said, "Professor, you've been our headmaster for four years already."
"I would like to know your names."
"Fine, that's Ron Weasley..."
"Not related to Author Weasley are you? Hmm..."
"Yea I am." Rom said.
"That's Hermione Granger and I'm Harry Potter." Harry said.
"Are you related to James Potter?" Dumbledore questioned.
"Yes, he was my father."
"Was? James is only fifteen and by the looks of it you around the same age too."
There was a gasp from Hermoine, who had been silent the whole time since Professor Dumbledore came in. "Professor, what year is it?"
"1975"
Silence filed the whole room until Hermione said "Harry, Ron I do believe we're in the past."