When the light faded, I was standing in a cemetery.

I looked around, before my eyes landed on the graves in front of me. James and Lily Potter.

"What? Did we apparate?" I asked.

The wolf moved and sat down to the left of me. 'No. I have a different way of travel. And, we did not just travel to Godric's Hallow, but to when Harry was only one...' The wolf, who I can tell now, is a she.

My eyes widened, 'we traveled through time?'

'Yes, we traveled through time too...' She replied, what replied?

"Did you just-"

'Read your mind? Yes. Yes, I did.' I looked wide-eyed at the wolf, sitting next to me.

"Then, why are you helping? Are you-"

'Ginny, I'm only helping you. And, you're helping Harry. I'm sorry for not telling you. I should have...' She said.

"Yes. You should have." I took a deep breath. "Why are we standing in front of Harry's Parent's graves?" I looked down at her.

'I could bring them back to life...'

"Then, why don't you?" If she wanted something in return then-

'I can bring them back to life. It depends on you...'

"Me? Why me?" I wasn't liking where this was going.

'Not like that, Ginny. I am not asking for anything in return. For me to help you and to bring them back, you have to tell me that you want me to...'

I was shocked. All I had to do was tell her to bring them back to life and-

"Wait. Aren't there rules against this?" I asked, not wanting to face the consequences.

'Don't worry. I can bring them back with no consequence. But, be warned, you will have to explain to them about what is going on...' She warned.

I nodded, didn't seem too bad... "Do it."

There was a white flash of light, but instead of traveling, it faded to reveal two confused wizards.

"Mr. and Ms. Potter!" I cried out in shock.

It actually worked.

Mr. Potter got to his feet. "How do you know us? Who are you?" He demanded.

"Um...My name is Ginny Weasley. I'm dating your son..." I replied.

They both looked shock. "But, Harry is only one..." Ms. Potter trailed off.

I shifted. "You...died. About sixteen years ago..."

"What?!" They shouted.

Someone cleared their throat behind me. I jumped, turned, and backed up to stand next to the Potters.

"Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you." A girl stood there. She looked about Harry's age with medium brown hair that went to the middle of her back, warm brown eyes (that seemed to have both green and red, as well), and had a warm, bright smile on her face.

She wore a knee high dress that had a belt and it was longer in the back. As well as, black heeled ankle boots.

"Who are you?" Mr. Potter demanded.

She didn't look scared by the fact that there were three wands pointed at her.

She held her hands up, in surrender. "I was the one who brought you back. I wanted to clear up that you and your wife have been dead only for over a day..."

She didn't bring them back, the wolf did. I frowned, where was the wolf...

My eyes widened. "You're the wolf." I stated.

Both Potters looked at me strangely, but the girl's smile widened.

"Yes, I am. Sorry for not saying that I'm not only a wolf sooner..." She smiled a little less.

Ms. Potter lowered her wand and stepped forward. "You brought us back to life?"

"Yes, I did. But, Ginny here is trying to help your son, Harry." She replied.

"Wait," Mr. Potter said. "If you brought us back to life a day after our deaths, then we can go back to-"

"No!" She cut him off. "I brought you back. That doesn't bring consequence, but you going to back to your lives now...Let's just say that will bring consequence..." She finished, in a calm manner.

"Then, why did you bring them back?" I asked, stepping forward.

She looked at me, and smiled. "You are forgetting that I brought the both of us here, I can bring all four of us back to the future..."

I blinked, and smiled back.

"Does that mean I can see Harry?" Ms. Potter asked.

"Yes. But, he will be seventeen. Just a warning..." She warned in reply.

"That doesn't matter." Mr. Potter answered. "What about Remus and Sirius? Are they...?" He asked.

I forgot about that. They both are dead.

"I can bring them back." She responded. I was shocked, along with the Potters. They didn't know that both Lupin and Sirius are dead. "If you want that is..."

"Yes." Three voices answered.

"Then let's go." She smiled.

"What's your name?" Ms. Potter asked. I forgot to ask that.

"Michaela..."