Before starting this book about a stranger, I would like the reader to know a few basic things about myself.

My name is Cassie Achelous and I'm on the hunt for the meaning of time in the Wizarding world. This is a book about what I have found out, and it is to be published only after I die.

As an only child, and at the top of it a pureblood, I had no one to play with, and my parents were very picky as to whom I socialized even at the tender age of three. And I, also was (and still am) very fussy as to who I mingle with. So I rarely ever talked to anyone.

So by the force of isolation, and not by choice of my own, I became a very curious child.

And the most curious thing I found was; time.

I  used to watch my grandfather clock go tick tock tick tock, in fascination. Wondering, and pondering the mystery of time.

The first thing that I remember asking for was a pocket watch.

Fast-forward a few years; I went to Hogwarts, was sorted into, to no ones surprise, Ravenclaw , and graduated in the class of 1975.

But you are not here for those thing are you? no, you are here to read about my journey to figure out a peculiar thing called time. Then you are certainly in the right place.

Though be warned that I cannot alert you about anything that is going to occur in the following story, as I do not know myself.

Let the journey began. The journey I was waiting my whole life for. But the wait has been over it seems, because this book was to be published upon my death.

But I feel no sorrow, if I do die, I just hope that my death will be after my curiosity was ceased.

Hope it wasn't something you could ever forget.