Harry walked down the corridors in silence with his hands shoved in his pockets. On the way to his chambers, someone bumped into him.

"Oh, sorry about that." A voice said carelessly.

"Honestly, Potter, you can't even watch where you're going! And to think you're the Head Boy!" another voice said angrily.

Harry turned around abruptly. A person who looked almost exactly like him stood just a foot away from him. Next to the 'look-alike' stood a girl with wavy auburn hair that went down to her elbows and brilliant green eyes... his eyes. James Potter and Lily Evans.

'Holy shit, these are my parents!' Harry thought wildly.

"Hey, you look just like me! I don't think I've seen you before- no, hang on, you're the guy that apparated in the Great Hall!" James exclaimed.

"Potter, you are so rude!" hissed Lily.

"Sorry for the," Lily glanced at James, "inconvenience. Though I don't think I've seen you at Hogwarts before."

"I'm going to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the year." Harry managed to say.

"Oh. Well, I'm sorry, you just looked like a student because you look young. I'm Lily Evans, Head Girl, and this is James Potter, the Head Boy...Lord knows how..." Lily added, muttering.

"Hey!" James said indignantly. "Not to be rude sir, but how the bloody hell did you apparate into Hogwarts? Dumbledore can't even do that!"

Lily looked up at Harry, quite curious herself.

"I, er, guess I just… can." Harry said lamely.

"You must be some sort of Merlin," James said, voice laced with awe.

"Well, we have rounds to do. We'll see you at breakfast Professor, er..." Lily said.

"Donovan," Harry said smiling.

"Er, right." Lily said uncertainly.

Harry walked to his chambers in deep thought.

'They seem so... uncivil to each other... Mum despises Dad,' Harry thought.

"Boggart," he said when he got to the portrait.

When he got a good look of his chambers, he took a nice, hot shower. He wrapped a towel around his waist when he finished. He got a good look at himself. There were silver streaks in his jet black hair, which were after-effects from the Last Battle. No matter what he did, he couldn't get rid of them. He still had his glasses, but once in a while, he wore contacts. A mysterious thing about his eyes was that sometimes they would turn silver. He was guessing Voldemort did it- unintentionally, of course. He was relieved to see that his scar was fading away, barely showing now. His eyes flew to his forearm. Where a Dark Mark would be for a Death Eater, there was a thin scar that was shaped like a stag and a flower-a lily to be exact. Harry had a feeling that it appeared during the duel with Voldemort in the last battle. Harry's hair was still wet but he didn't pay attention to it. Harry's body had become more of a strong build, because the Dursleys hadn't been starving him for the past 2 years. His skin tone was darker and not so pale because of working out outside so much. He was also more built by doing daily exercises and training all day.

Harry was startled when he heard a faint knock coming from the portrait. He immediately got out his wand and looked through the door with his silver eyes (it could come in handy at times; it was similar to Mad-Eye Moody's eye). He could see Lily Evans and James Potter nervously waiting outside. Harry threw aside his wand and opened the portrait.

"Er, hello Professor." Lily said. She immediately noticed his very fine chest and blushed.

"Hello Miss. Evans, Mr. Potter," Harry said. He stepped aside to let them in. They hesitantly stepped in.

"Er..." Lily was glancing uncomfortably at Harry's towel around his waist and trying not to blush.

'Oh shit!' Harry cursed in his mind.

"Oh, er, I'll be right back... Have a seat." Harry said hurriedly, leaving to get some proper clothes on.

Harry came back in the room with a black t-shirt and a pair of sweats.

"Whoa, Sir, where'd you get those eyes?" James asked, not noticing it was rude. Lily slapped his arm, but Harry chuckled lightly.

"After the battle," Harry said quietly.

"Er… what battle?" James asked, confused.

"A battle with Voldemort." Harry answered quietly. Lily and James flinched at the name.

"Oh... I'm sorry." Lily said softly with a small calculating frown.

"No, it's alright. They're actually quite useful. I can see through things with these eyes. But my eyes are usually green. The silver one appears depending on my mood...I can sometimes get it to work no matter how I feel," Harry said shrugging.

"Oh. Er, Professor?" Lily asked hesitantly.

Harry frowned. He wished they would call him Harry, but then it wouldn't be proper to call a Professor by their first name.

"Er, is something the matter?" Lily asked part curious, part afraid Harry would get offended by this.

"I'm only 18 years old," Harry answered in a slightly dry tone. "So you could hardly call me a Professor."

"You're only a year older than us! And Professor Dumbledore let you teach?" James asked, raising an eyebrow. Lily elbowed him and gave him a glare.

Harry nodded. "It's the skills that matter, isn't it?" He changed the subject. "Is there a reason you came here?"

"What? Oh, yes." Lily said with a blush.

"Dumbledore said he wanted you in his office again soon." James answered.

"Alright, then I guess I'd better go now," Harry said with a small sigh. He got up from his seat and Lily and James did the same. He walked them to the portrait.

"Bye, Professor," Lily said offering him a smile.

"See you, Professor." James said as they both stepped through the portrait.

Harry nodded to both of them before he apparated to Dumbledore's office.

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Okay, I know it's been a long time, and I'm really sorry. I just have these really long moments where I don't have the passion for writing this story because I don't know where it goes. I mean, I was originally going to make this story all blah with a happy ending, but it doesn't seem right anymore. If you've read Harry Potter and the Time Travel to the Past you know it's really messy and the characters are quite 2-dimensional. I've got so much to fix, but I'm going to try to continue with this, if you want me to. If you've already read HPatTTttP then you could probably skip all these chapters because they're pretty much the same, except with a few edits here and there. Sorry again that it took so long.