It wasn’t a case of traveling back in time, it wasn’t my first experience of it. The first time it had happened I had used a time-turner, the second and third time I had simply woken up in the wrong bed, in the wrong time, in the wrong body. This was different, it felt like being sucked into the wind and spat out again. I had no control none. Then I heard it, the crowds, the roar. It was Ludo Bagman? This can’t be right I thought. I looked around. It was like being in a memory. A really bad memory.

“Krum, Delacour, Diggory, Potter! And now – silence please all. The first task. Retrieving a golden egg … his voice tailed off” I saw Charlie leading a dragon into the arena a Swedish Short-Snout this was Cedric’s round. This was why they were here. Albus, Scorpius. They had to be in the crowd somewhere.

His wand flew out of his hands, this wasn’t what had happened. I remembered it. But now someone was messing with time and I had a good idea who it could be.
Suddenly there was a flash and I was being sucked again.

Whatever time-turner Nott had taken, it was faulty. It seemed as if I hadn’t been gone at all, everyone rushed to
Albus and Scorpius but their attitudes were less than desirable. I looked around. Present day, well at least that was something.