Time Keeps On Slipping

Time slowed as Harry watched the spell approach. Sirius stood before the Veil. Once it hit him, he'd be gone. Harry was not going to let that happen. He lunged, shouldering Sirius out of the way. The spell struck him in the center of his chest, sending him right through the Veil.

For a moment, everything froze. Somewhere nearby he heard something let out a pained scream. He felt his body lurch as the direction shifted suddenly. Harry was launched out of the Veil and rolled along the floor. He tucked his shoulder, using the pull to get his feet back under him. Using the remaining momentum, he popped up to his feet with his wand raised, scanning for targets.

Instead of Death Eaters, he found a couple of rather confused witches. The rough sound of combat was replaced by the shuffling of papers and the squeaking of a mail cart. He could pick out the signs that there had been a fight. There was a ragged chunk of wall missing, a long gash ran along the floor, and another patch of the wall looked like it had melted. None of them were fresh. They hadn't been there a few minutes ago, but now they had been there for quite a while.

"Hello Harry Potter." A beautiful blonde woman said as she approached him.

He recognized those big blue eyes.

"Luna?" He asked.

It was her, but not. She was taller, her figure had filled out just a bit more, and she was older. She smiled brightly.

"What is going on? Where is everyone?" Harry asked trying to get all the questions out.

"One moment." Luna said holding up a finger.

She pointed to the door at the end of the hallway. It burst open and a bushy-haired witch stormed through. He would know Hermione regardless of how confused he was. It was actually a relief to see her. She had to know what was going on. As he got closer the relief started to fade. He recognized the robes she was wearing; they were very similar to the style the Ministry workers had worn during his trial.

"Luna." She snapped as she stomped over to the blonde. "What is so important you had to send an owl in the middle of my speech?"

"Hermione?" Harry said.

"One moment, Harry." She said glaring at Luna. "You know how important today is. Those stuffy old bastards are trying to use Harry's memor-"

Her words came to a sudden stop. She slowly turned to look at Harry once more. Hermione pulled him into one of her bone-crunching hugs. She pushed him away, suddenly drawing her wand. It moved in a complex pattern. He felt a breeze woosh around his body before fading just as quickly.

"How?" Hermione asked as she stared from Harry to Luna.

"I was hoping you could tell me." Harry spoke up before she could start again. "We were fighting the Death Eaters, Bellatrix cast a spell at Sirius, I jumped in front of it, and now I'm here. Where is everyone? Is anyone hurt? Why is everyone older than me now?"

Luna simply smiled. Hermione took a deep breath.

"Only you, Harry." She muttered. "You fell through the Veil. Sirius went berserk. He killed seven Death Eaters, including Bellatrix. Dumbledore and Voldermort were dueling, so he stormed in, cut Voldemort's legs off and we were able to capture him. Dementors ate his filthy soul that night. After that, Dumbledore went around destroying these horcrux things Voldemort had created. Sirius was exonerated and awarded an Order of Merlin. The war ended the night you died."

The last word came out as a whisper.

"That was fifteen years ago." Luna chimed in. "I told them you'd be back, but no one listened."

"You said that the nargels would guide his spirit back to us once he defeated the whangdoodles." Hermione snapped.

"Do you see any whangdoodles?" Luna asked.

"No." Hermione pinched the bridge of her nose.

"And now he's back." Luna said with a smile. "It is good to see you, Harry. I'm sure everyone will be very excited to find out you're alive again."

"No." Hermione practically yelled. "We won't tell anyone until we know for sure that he's back. And that he is really Harry."

"Who else would I be?" Harry asked.

"A specter using Harry's form. Some sort of otherworldly being that has stolen Harry's body." Hermione began to count off the various possibilities. "Death incarnate come to-"

"I get it." Harry said with a sigh. "What were those spells you cast on me? They had to tell you something."

"We'll see about that." Hermione narrowed her eyes at him. "Get him in a room. I want tests run on him."

"Minister." One of the nearby witches piped up. "What tests?"

"All of them." Hermione replied. She turned back to Harry. "We'll talk about this once you're clear. If you are something wearing Harry's form then I will make you regret ever stepping foot in this realm."

With that, Hermione turned away. Her robes swooshed dramatically as she stomped back through the door. She pulled it off so much better than Snape. Harry looked at Luna.

"Come along, Harry." Luna held out a hand. "We've got testing to do."

Harry took her hand. The familiar touch helped ease the tension that had been growing with every moment since he had arrive at the Department of Mysteries. To them it was over fifteen years ago. To him it was maybe fifteen minutes. He intertwined his fingers with hers. Luna's serene smile helped as well.

She led him into a nearby room that looked a lot like a muggle doctors office. After she let go of his hand, she motioned for him to take a seat on the raised platform. Harry did, suddenly feeling rather awkward.

"Your wand, please." Luna asked holding her hand out.

He gave it to her. She held it up to get a closer look at it. Her gaze went crosseyed as her inspection continued. She swished the wand through the air. It emitted a spray of sparks. Luna giggled. She put the wand in a small box behind her.

"What's that?" Harry asked, suddenly feeling exposed without his wand.

"Discovery Box." Luna replied. "It identified the type of wood, the core, when it was activated, and the last ten spells."

"This place looks…" He searched for the word. "Mundane?"

"Hermione has helped integrate a lot of Muggle ideas into the magical world." Luna pulled out an empty vial. "The Traditionalists aren't happy, but she's the best Minister we've had in years."

"Hermione is Minister?" Harry asked.

Luna nodded. "Hold out your arm."

Harry did. She tapped his arm with the vial. He felt a little pinch. When she pulled the vial away it was filled with his blood.

"Just a few more tests." Luna kept her smile. "Lean forward."

Harry did. She plucked a hair from his head.

"Ow." Harry pulled back, rubbing the top of his head. "What are you doing?"

"Taking samples." Luna replied with roll of her eyes. "You heard her. Hermione said to test you for everything." She held up a square block of dark wood. "Hold this."

Harry stared at her for a moment. Slowly, he held out his hand. She placed the block in his palm. He relaxed when it didn't do anything. A sudden jolt of energy zipped through his body.

"Aaugh!" Harry yelled.

He tossed the block toward the counter behind Luna. She hummed a tune as she picked it up. Her song paused as she wrote something down. Harry watched her carefully as she turned back to face him.

"Now what?" He asked.

Luna held out a plastic cup. Harry looked from it to her. He shrugged.

"Pee in it." She explained.

"What?" Harry stared at her.

"It's common practice, Harry." Luna shook her head. "Even muggles do this when they go to the doctor."

"Yeah." Harry sighed. "I guess."

Luna watched him expectantly.

"Is there somewhere I should take this?" Harry asked.

Luna shook her head. "Go ahead."

"With you here?" Harry asked loudly.

Luna paused.

"Oh. Right." She turned around so she wasn't looking at him. "Go ahead."

Harry closed his eyes and rubbed a hand against his forehead. He turned around, unzipped, and provided the sample. Once he was finished he set the cup on the raised platform. He turned around to see Luna staring at him. Her eyes dropped to his crotch, where he hadn't zipped up yet. Harry yelped. She added something to her notes.

"Cup, please." Luna asked holding out a hand. "Don't worry, it's spelled to be spill-proof."

Harry zipped up quickly before handing her the cup. She put it on the counter behind her. He watched as she tapped it with her wand. It flashed through a few colors before returning to normal.

"Why did you need that?" Harry asked.

"Otherworldly Beings have a hard time replicating bodily functions." Luna explained.

"Have you encountered a lot of Otherworldly Beings?" Harry asked.

"I am sworn to secrecy." Luna replied happily. "Drop you pants."

"What?" Harry blushed.

"Drop you pants and lay on the table." Luna repeated. "I guess we should test your hearing too."

She waved her wand. His ears popped.

"Ow." Harry clamped his hands over his ears. "Stop that."

"Your hearing is perfect." Luna took a note. "Now, drop your pants and lay on the table."

"Why?" Harry asked raising his voice.

"Sperm sample." Luna said with a smile.

Harry's face burned with embarrassment.

"Pardon?" He managed to squeak out.

"I need a sample of your sperm." Luna explained. "The fresher the better."

"Are you sure?" Harry asked.

It dawned on him that he was alone with her.

"She did say to test everything." Luna replied happily. She patted the table behind him. "Hop up. Pants down. I will take care of the rest."

Harry stared wide-eyed at her.

"What does that mean?" Harry's voice came out strained.

"I'm going to help you produce a sample." Luna purred. "Would it help if I took off my robes?"

He swallowed the lump in his throat. He nodded. Luna gave him a sly smile as she undid her robes. They dropped to the floor exposing her nude form. His eyes drank in the sight. Her breasts were a little larger and her hips a bit wider, but she was still petite. A little tuft of blonde hair capped her beautiful lower lips. He desperately wanted to see if her breasts filled his hands and how her little pink nipples felt against his tongue.

"Luna!" Harry gasped.

"Yes, Harry?" She asked.

"You're naked." He whispered.

"I know." She smiled at him. "Did you think it was chance that I was the first one to find you?"

Harry couldn't get his mind to form actual words.

"I've been waiting for you, Harry." Luna placed a hand on his chest.

She pushed him back onto the table. Harry stared in wonder as she rolled her wrist, wandlessly banishing his pants. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his jeans flutter to the counter behind her before folding themselves. His socks and shirt joined a moment later. Now he was as nude as she was.

"I've waited for you." She said walking her fingers up his legs. "I knew the moment I met you, you would be my first. My only."

One of her hands cupped his ball sack. She hefted them, feeling the weight. Her other hand began to stroke him to full hardness. It didn't take much. Seeing her naked had already gotten him ready to go. Her firm grip began to stroke him as she met his gaze.

Harry's eyes glazed over as she worked his member. Luna smiled. She leaned forward and placed a small kiss on his lips. Harry's hips lurched at the contact. Luna kissed him again, longer this time, and tasting his lips with her tongue. All the while she continued to stroke his shift.

"I'm…" He groaned. "Luna… I'm…"

"Go ahead, Harry." Luna whispered. "Cum for me."

She kissed him again. Deeper this time. Their tongues danced. Harry's legs shivered as he sent jets of cum up along his torso. A few strands hit Luna's cheek. She giggled as she pulled away from the kiss. Harry let out a moan as her hand stopped stroking his cock. It was still painfully hard. The sound caught in his throat as she scooped the bit of cum off her cheek and popped it in her mouth.

"Oh, poo." She looked at him with a smile in her eyes. "I was supposed to get a sample."

Luna straightened up. She looked at the ropes of cum that stretched the length of his torso. An empty vial appeared in her hand. She swiped her finger along one of the strands. It transferred to the vial in a flash.

"This will have to do." She shrugged. Her hand idly returned to his cock and resumed stroking him.

Harry usually was done after one go, but that was by his own hand. Luna had worked him to full hardness and kept him standing at attention. A playful smile crossed her face as she stroked him.

"Now, Harry." Her pace increased. "This will not do. You can't speak to the Minister with this beast stealing all of the attention."

"Beast?" Harry was having hard time thinking.

"Yes." Luna stroked him slowly. "Your magnificent cock will surely distract our wonderful Minister. We can't have that. She's a married woman after all."

"Married?" He asked, trying to focus.

"It's rude to interrupt." Luna giggled. "Your cock is just too gorgeous. See how thick it is? How it fills my hand so fully? Look, my fingers don't touch." Her grip tightened to emphasize her point. "And this perfectly shaped knob. How could anyone focus on anything else?"

Harry lost all sense of thought as Luna dipped down and placed a kiss on the crown of his cock. She swirled her tongue around the edge and finished with a slow lick of his shaft. Leaning back, she placed both hands on his length, stroking him steadily.

"Goodness." Luna huffed. "Both of my hands fit to spare." She stopped talking for a bit, focusing on stroking him. One hand shifted to caress his sack while the other continued on. "And these balls. Morgana, Harry. Any woman in breeding age would just beg to have these emptied inside her. Poor Hermione wouldn't be able to get any work done. We don't want that."

Harry tried to speak but the words came out as muddled gibberish.

"There's only one thing for it." Luna let out a dramatic sigh.

Luna climbed up onto the table, somehow making it look graceful. She straddled his hips and raised herself over him. Her hand guided his cock to her soaked lips.

"We're going to have to fuck." Luna leaned forward placing a kiss on his lips. "Please, Harry."

"Yes." Harry practically yelled.

Luna dropped back down. Her eyes went wide as she sank passed his head. She shuddered, a small orgasm running up her spine.

"That will chase the nargels away." She moaned.

Harry nodded. Anything she said right now made perfect sense as long as she kept riding him.

Luna braced her hands on his chest. She focused on relaxing her muscles and let herself drift lower. Her body shivered again, stronger this time, as she took more of him inside.

"Harry." Luna whimpered. "You're so big."

"So tight." Harry groaned in reply.

"Halfway there." Luna said more to herself than him.

She forced her hips down. Taking the last few inches in one god. Her entire body locked up as a string of orgasms chained together. She squeezed her legs tight, trying to hold on as her muscles turned to jelly. Luna peppered his face and chest with kisses. After a couple of moments, she began to rock back and forth. She wasn't moving much, the majority of his length remained sheathed inside of her filled pussy.

Harry was able to gather enough brainpower to direct his hands to her chest. They just about filled them. He leaned forward capturing one of her nipples in his lips. She squeaked as his tongue flicked along the nub. He focused hardening one up before moving to the other to repeat the process. Once both of her little pink nipples were ready, he began to kiss and nibble them.

His hands trailed down her body, settling on her hips. He gripped her tightly. That was the only signal he gave before he began to lift her up along his shaft then push her back down. Luna let out a long, loud moan as his cock sawed in and out of her.

Harry wanted this to last as long as possible. Unfortunately, this was his first time. It was amazing that he had been able to hold out as long as he already had. He pulled her down as he thrust his hips up hard.

Luna opened her mouth in a silent scream as Harry began to erupt inside of her. Her body shook with ever thick shot of cum. Harry let out a half moan, half growl as he filled her with his seed.

Finally, Luna collapsed onto his chest. She hummed pleasantly.

"Now." She kissed his chest. "I think we're ready to report to the Minister."

Harry laughed.

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I read somewhere that with all the time travel fics out there, having Harry go into the future would be cool to see. The idea wouldn't leave me alone. Here it is. I'm not sure if this will stay a one-shot or if it might be a short series.

At the most, around 20 chapters.

Meeting the second generation. Seeing some old friends. That kind of thing.