"There! right there! " Harry said pointing his wand light at the now illuminated cup that once belonged

to Helga Hufflepuff. The cup was sitting high on a shelf too far to reach.

"Harry it's too high, and if we could reach it how do we grab it?" Hermione asked. Her own wand pointing at the cup.

"I don't- wait the sword! can we touch stuff with the sword? Griphook ,hand it to me."

Harry took the sword and then looked at Hermione ."All right Hermione I need to get up there." Hermione pointed her wand at Harry and whispered"Levicorpus."Harry was lifted off the floor and towards the cup sword in hand. As he got closer he started aiming the tip at the handles hoping to spear it with the tip. After several moments he finally succeeded. With the cup dangling on the tip of the sword Hermione began to gently lower him back to the floor. But before he landed Griphook made a running leap at him as the door to the vault was suddenly wide open. Sword and cup both went flying,Ron and Hermione both came running to Harrys aid . Ron tried to tackle Griphook but missed and Griphook was able to snatch the sword out of the air.

Meanwhile the cup which had been thrown higher was starting its decent Hermione lunged to catch it ,but instead crashed into Harry and Ron and all three went tumbling into galleon,plates, goblets, timeturners.

Suddenly everything was rapidly spinning .Harry started getting dizzy forgetting all about the cup as he fought to stay clear headed .But it was no use he couldn't stay conscious and finally succumbed to the whirling darkness.

They were skimming just over the tree tops. "I'm going to be late getting home." He thought. Someone was with him though he couldn't tell who. they seemed to be on some large mechanical device,not a broom or a thestral. Suddenly they were ascending higher and higher, Harry woke with a start.

Disoriented at first he tried to take stock of his surroundings. It seemed to be familiar. Them it hit him, the cupboard under the stairs! But how?

"Up! Are You up?" Aunt Petunia's voice screeched. Causing Harry to lose any train of thought. "NO surely not ." he thought, as Aunt Petunia said something about Dudders birthday. Dudders birthday? Harry suddenly realized something. His body seemed to be smaller. The fear starting growing like a knot in his stomach. He couldn't deny it any longer. He had gone back in time. Back seven years to his ten year old self. Though he seemed to retain his memories of the past seven years. Or was it future years? He couldn't dwell on it too long. He decide his best option was to act as if everything was normal. So he got dressed and went to the kitchen to look after the bacon.

Harry watched in amusement as the days events unfolded just as they had in the previous time line. Dudley throwing a fit, Dudley throwing a fit, and Dudley throwing a fit. This time on the way to the zoo Harry didn't mention the flying motorcycle. The events at the zoo were going just as before until they were on their way to the reptile house. When Harry saw something out of the corner of his eye. An owl perched on a post beside the path.

Harry stopped as the others went in. He looked around to make sure no one was watching, then approached the owl. There was something familiar about it, then he realized, Hermes. The owl had a note clutched in its talons. When he offered it to him Harry took it and the owl took off. Harry looked at the parchment there on the front was his own name scrawled in Ron's handwritting