Disclaimer: I am not Suzanne Collins, and I'm not J.K. Rowling, therefore the Hunger Games Trilogy and Harry Potter do not belong to me.

Chapter 1

Katniss Everdeen and Harrison Potter-Peverell-Black, victors of the seventy-fourth annual Hunger Games, were finally on their way home. They were on a train, speeding at two hundred miles-per-hour to their District, number Twelve. With them was their mentor, Haymitch Abernathy and Effie Trinket, their Capitol escort.

The young soon-to-be-married couple were beyond ecstatic. They had done the impossible; winning the Games together. They had also secretly gotten two other tributes, Rue and Dylan, out of the arena alive, although almost nobody knew that those two were still alive.

The two had been dragged to countless parties and various charity functions, none of which were remotely useful. They knew that people just wanted to brag that the 'couple on fire' was at their party, or supporting their cause. They were supposed to be home in District Twelve three weeks ago, but they couldn't say no to the rich citizens of the Capitol, because they could become sponsors for next year's tributes.

"I can't believe we're finally leaving," Katniss muttered into her fiancé's shoulder.

"I've missed them all so much. It's odd, not being with them." Harry admitted.

"Rue and Dylan will be there," Katniss whispered, almost too softly for Harry to hear what she said.

"Of course, we'll have to de-bug the houses before they come home." Harry said. Katniss grinned at him.

"They're going to live with us?" Katniss asked excitedly, drawing Haymitch's attention.

"Who is?" He asked his new neighbours.

"My family and the Hawthornes." Katniss said happily. She had gotten much better at lying since meeting Harry. He had also begun teaching her Occlumency to help keep the nightmares away. She had learned that her fiancé (she still loved saying that) kept his nightmares away using the art of keeping one's mind organized and hidden, so she was determined to try.

"I just hope it's big enough; otherwise we'll have to use both of our houses." Harry admitted. The homes in Victor's Village were large, but nothing compared to Potter Manor, or even Grimmauld Place.

"Didn't you hear? The capitol is paying to have a new house made, large enough for you two, your families and even future children!" Effie said happily. Harry and Katniss hadn't even discussed having sex yet, let alone children. Effie seemed oblivious to their blushing faces though, which meant they only had to deal with Haymitch and his guffaws. Harry was tempted to conjure a roll of Duct Tape and secure the older man to the sealing with a gag over his mouth, but he knew Katniss and Effie wouldn't approve. That and he didn't want to have to ward his bed just to keep psychopathic muggles away from him while he was sleeping.

Katniss seemed to know just what he was thinking, and sent a disapproving glance at him. She knew that the pranks he and Gale played were harmless, when done to the normal citizens of District Twelve. Haymitch on the other hand…

"So Effie, when will we be arriving home?" Harry asked, changing the subject.

"In about half an hour. Oh, before I forget to tell you, you'll be staying in the house next door to Haymitch's until the construction is done." Effie informed.

"How long will that take?" Katniss asked. She wanted to get her family into their new home ASAP.

"Another week, ten days at most." Effie answered, happy to know something they didn't for once.

"Alright then," Harry said, pulling out his new book. He had been trying to create a spell to get all of his things from England over to Panem, but without his wand, he didn't want to risk testing them out. He had written all of the spell incantations and theories in the book, and often had Katniss read it over with him to make sure he did some of the more common math formulas correct. He pulled out his pen from his pocket and began working on another theory. The problem with some of the other theories he had come up with was that they would work to summon things from Panem, but summoning them from England was completely different.

Harry tapped the end of his pen against his bottom lip, deep in thought. He didn't notice as Katniss began to read over the math he'd done.

"This one seems like it'll work," She said, making him jump.

"You think so?" He asked. He wasn't done with the math quite yet, and he still had to find an incantation that would work, but Katniss seemed to think it would work.

"This one's the most specific. It concentrates on both the items you want as well as where you're getting them to. The others were much vaguer, and the math was sketchy. This one could work, with the right wording." She explained.

"I thought so too," Harry said with a grin. She was amazing at math, and had a natural gift for Arithmacy, even if she didn't know it. His fiancée was a brilliant young woman.

About fifteen minutes away from their stop, Harry put his notebook away and went to his room to pack up his things. He had a lot more things now than he did before winning the games because so many people were giving the happy couple 'gifts', which were really just advertisements. Harry brought most of them along though, as the medicine, clothes, jewelry and books could all be useful. Things like contacts and cosmetics were also kept, just in case he needed a disguise but was unable to use glamours.

When they arrived at the station, the first people Harry noticed were his family. The second the doors opened, the people of District Twelve surrounded the new victors, but quickly parted to allow the Everdeens and the Hawthornes through.

Because the homecoming was televised, Rue and Dylan weren't mentioned, but it was clear that they were wanted there. Katniss's mother and sister clung to her, bawling their eyes out, babbling happily. Harry picked Posy up and hugged her close while Hazelle wrapped her arms around him, telling him all about what had happened while he was gone, as well as how happy she was that he and Katniss were home safe. Once Hazelle was done, Harry turned to the three brothers, who practically tackled him and Posy. Gale was by far the most composed, but was still unwilling to remove his arm from around Harry's shoulder in a half-hug.

After the homecoming segment, the camera crews followed the victors to their new home. They victors had flat out refused to take the car, preferring to walk hand-in-hand, alongside their family. They told the reporter that walking make them feel more at home, like normal members of society. It was obvious that the reporter didn't see why they didn't want to indulge in the benefits that came with being victors, but didn't press the matter.

When they got to the house, Harry cast several wandless and silent wards, most of which prevented murder, spying and bugging (as in little recording devices). Once he was satisfied with the warding scheme he put up, be took the key from Haymitch and unlocked the house, entering very unceremoniously, much to the reporter's disliking.

"C'mon in." Harry said to the family. Posy ran into the house excitedly, almost knocking over the umbrella stand. Harry was reminded of Nymphadora Tonks, a metamorphagus who hated her first name. Posy was just as cheerful and brightly-dressed as the young Auror. Harry was just glad that was where the resemblance ended. If Posy knew how to swear like Tonks did, they'd have to tape her mouth shut after washing it out with soap. Then again, Tonks had learned to watch her mouth, especially now that her son, Teddy, was in his 'repeat everything mommy and daddy say' stage.

Katniss couldn't help but gape at how large the house was. She knew it wouldn't fit the whole family, but it was several times bigger than her old house. And to think, they were building a new house just down the road that was even bigger. Normally she didn't care about the size of houses, because all the houses in the seam were all mostly the same size, but now she could have as big a family as she wanted. She still didn't want to bring kids into a world in which they could be reaped and sent to fight to the death though.

After touring the house, the family split rooms up. It was decided that Apolline, Hazelle and Posy would share the bedroom on the main floor, near the kitchen. Rory and Vick were sharing a slightly smaller room just above the kitchen. Katniss and Prim were in the room above Katniss's new study, and Gale and Harry were sharing the room next-door. Rue was going to stay in Katniss and Prim's room, and Dylan would share with Harry and Gale. It would be a little cramped, but after finding out that the beds would turn into bunk-beds, it became much better. Harry went back down to his study, looking at all of the capitol computers and gadgets that were there for his temporary use. The first thing he did was check the date. Everyone he had spoken to just told him not to worry about it, to enjoy his time in the Capitol, or that it didn't matter because it would only remind him that he was getting older. Harry of course, thought that was completely idiotic.

It was Thursday, August 26, 2379. What Harry wanted to know though, was whether he'd gone into the future, or into a different dimension. That was one of the two variables he was missing for his spell. Time and distance. He logged on to the computer using the temporary password that had been written on the corner of the screen and got to work. If history from when he was from was the same, then he knew what the answer to his little dilemma was.

He was absolutely dumbfounded when he typed in the Google address and the website popped up. He typed in the year 'World history-1997' and hit the search icon. A few ads for Capitol products popped up, but he got what he was looking for. Everything he remembered was there. Atlantis 18's launch into space, the crazy English lady getting permission to use her dead husband's sperm, 'The Empire Strikes Back' Special Edition, and the Oklahoma City bombing.

Harry knew that the Camera crews were interviewing the family, but that didn't stop him from erasing the history on the computer and running out of the study, searching for Katniss. He found her in the kitchen, trying to escape a reporter.

"So, Ms. Everdeen, what do you think-ʺ He began, before Harry cut him off.

"Katniss, I need to talk to you." She smiled at him, before putting on a fake apologetic expression.

"I'll be back in a sec," She told the stubborn, pink-haired man.

Harry pulled her into the study and pulled out his notebook.

"The situation is a bit better than I thought." He said, before launching into an explanation of what he had found and how much simpler the equation would become.

"So, you didn't get sent into a different dimension, just forwards in time three hundred and eighty years." She simplified, making sure she understood.

"Exactly," Harry said, smiling at her.

"Talk about an age difference," she muttered, before going back to the kitchen to finish the interview. Harry heard her and laughed. Leave it to Katniss to think of that.

Author's note: Hay people! Thanks for all the support you gave me with the first story. I love each and every review I get. Also, I figured 380 years was enough time for Harry to jump back, simply because I always though the Huger Games trilogy would take place 300-400 years from not. If you disagree with the August 26th part though, let me know and I'll take it back into consideration. Also, please vote on the poll! It's for my Fem!Luke/Percy story, and I would appreciate the input. Read and Review!