Prologue

Sarah Front was beautiful, talented, and well learned. She went to the Caribbean School for Magic and the Arts. She is sitting down playing with a replica of the necklace that her great great great great ect. Grandmother kept from pirates when she gets sucked into a vortex.

Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, and Hermione Granger are working out strategies to get horcruxs and kill Voldemort when they also get sucked into a vortex.

Voldemort is celebrating Dumbledore's death when he to gets sucked into a vortex.

They all end up landing in a dimly light waiting room. When Harry and the gang see Voldemort they reach for their wands. They find out they have disappeared. They are franticly searching for them when Ginny recognizes Sarah as her pen pal.

"Sarah Front, so happy to finally meet you in person," Ginny said. Sarah smiled. A man walked out of a door that wasn't there earlier.

"Potter, Weasley, Granger, Front, and Riddle," he said, "You can see the pagemaster now." All of them walked in. Sitting behind a desk was a man that resembled Dumbledore except with auburn hair.

"Don't be so surprised, when I died I was asked to be the pagemaster some thing I thought would suit me," Dumbledore said.

"So you aren't dead." Harry said.

"But your not alive," Voldemort said.

"I am neither. I am an immortal teacher in a way. Well Miss Front you may be wondering why you are here."

"Yes," Sarah replied looking up.

"Well seeing as how it is the pages of the past, your past, we are delving into. Your Great time some odd number grandmother Elisabeth Swan's adventure is where you are venturing with these people. Only one of which you know," Dumbledore told her. Unconsciously at the mention of her ancestor she grabbed the replica of the Aztec gold that hung around her neck.

"Sir if I've read right you are going to place us somewhere along the past in hopes to teach us a lesson and you need an descendent of one of the people in the past to take the temporary place of said person," Hermione said.

"Yes, so Miss Front or should I say Miss Swan do you take this challenge," He asked.

"Yes," Sarah said with out a moment's hesitation.

"Well then here is the only rule. No magic what so ever unless it is uncontrolled raw magic," Dumbledore said, "Deal." They all agreed. "Good now your placements. Miss Weasley you now also address yourself as Miss Swan you are dear Elizabeth cousin. Harry you are a blacksmith's apprentice you can go by your regular name. The rest of you are pirates. Ron and Hermione you will meet up with Mr. Sparrow and will be Weasleys Mr. and Mrs. to be exact. Tom you will sail under Barbossa under any name you choose. Now be off," He said with a clap of his hand.