It was a average day, fighting and learning. A loud thunderous noise echoed through Hogwarts, freezing the Trio and their fellow students in their place. The professors and new students just moved about, as if they weren't even there. 1997 went by so fast and so on. Finally reaching the year, 2023, they had been froze in time, though they still lived as if they would have before. But it was like something happened to them, it was like everything that should have happened, didn't and due to that they ended up in the years of their own children, whom of which are more then meets the eyes.

Having been unfroze in a new place, well the same school just new surroundings, they didn't know what to do. The only place they could turn was to the Headmaster, which wasn't who they thought it would be. Dumbledore had since past and a new headmaster had taken over the spot. Though this new headmaster himself could not explain what happened to well, he did as much as he could. At the feast that night, he introduced all the students that had been frozen in time, those students who parents were there, where shocked. Telling them all about what happened, he couldn't answer all the questions about WHY it happened.

All they knew is that they where now stuck in the present and there was no way of them ever getting back. Now, all of them where pretty much the responsibility of the Headmaster and fellow professors. They had no place to go, since their parents have been long gone and they no longer had homes. All of those students from the past where now stuck into the present, for good, they had to live at the school and make it through day by day together.