Post by Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy on Aug 14, 2014 19:29:45 GMT -5
He gripped the enchanted device that the Sage had given him, closed his eyes and said his good-bye. He didn't know when he was going to come back, but he knew he would see his family again. He could feel it in his gut. Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy was sucked back in time.
The feeling was definitely weird. It wasn't like he apparated, but it was almost as sickening as apparating was the first time. He fell to his knees and nearly let go of the device that would help with his mission. It would send time travelers who were brought by the stone back to their own time, while retaining only the strongest of memories. And when everyone was sent back, his mission would be done and he would automatically be sent back himself along with the other Knights who were on the same mission and all of those Templars who were trying to fix the damage and keep some of the outcome.
Scorp shook his head and stood up. His vision was blurred at the start, but it soon it cleared. He just needed to know where he was. He looked around and spotted the castle in the distance. Hogsmeade. That's where he had to be. But was he in the right time? Or had he arrived too late?
Scorp walked around the village trying to guess the year when he finally decided he would ask someone. When he did the person looked at him like he was crazy but nonetheless supplied him with the year 1977. Well, at least it wasn't that late. Their operatives had calculated that people were being transported somewhere between 1994 and 1998. He wondered where the other Knights had landed and hoped they were in the right time. Just think if one of them ended up in prehistoric times and had to survive there until they finished their job.
The feeling was definitely weird. It wasn't like he apparated, but it was almost as sickening as apparating was the first time. He fell to his knees and nearly let go of the device that would help with his mission. It would send time travelers who were brought by the stone back to their own time, while retaining only the strongest of memories. And when everyone was sent back, his mission would be done and he would automatically be sent back himself along with the other Knights who were on the same mission and all of those Templars who were trying to fix the damage and keep some of the outcome.
Scorp shook his head and stood up. His vision was blurred at the start, but it soon it cleared. He just needed to know where he was. He looked around and spotted the castle in the distance. Hogsmeade. That's where he had to be. But was he in the right time? Or had he arrived too late?
Scorp walked around the village trying to guess the year when he finally decided he would ask someone. When he did the person looked at him like he was crazy but nonetheless supplied him with the year 1977. Well, at least it wasn't that late. Their operatives had calculated that people were being transported somewhere between 1994 and 1998. He wondered where the other Knights had landed and hoped they were in the right time. Just think if one of them ended up in prehistoric times and had to survive there until they finished their job.