This was just an idea i can't get out of my head
James and Albus Potter raced down the halls of Hogwarts. They knew what they were in for now; Filch had hated their grandfather and their father and was currently in the midst of hating them and their sister. Lily was detained by a detention and hadn't been able to help them with their plot.
"Faster James, for an old bugger he's fast." Al yelled as he saw Filch catching up.
James was a seventh year now and Lowman the new headmaster wasn't quite as forgiving as McGonagall had been. Lowman said if he caught James out of bounds again he would suspend him. Al hadn't had the pleasure of meeting the beloved Lowman yet, but he too wasn't looking forward to another punishment.
"Al! Turn left up here." James shouted, he could see a light and hoped that it meant an open door.
The two brothers threw themselves behind the door and got caught up in a whirlwind of light and sound.
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Al woke with a groan, his head was killing him. His first thought was that Filch had caught him, and then he realized that his hands were tied behind his back. He turned his head and noticed his brother staring at him in a similar predicament.
"James, what the hell happened?"
"I have no idea, I've been awake about 15 minutes and no one been here. Do you have your wand?"
Al shifted trying to feel his wand. No success.
"Nope, I guess they took it, you?"
"Nope, constant vigilance right Dad is going to kill us." James leaned his head back against his chair and groaned. Their father was constantly saying that, he expected his sons to always be aware.
The door opening caught their attention, a man that kinda looked like Uncle Charlie walked in.
"Ah, you are awake good. Come on them we have questions."
The Potter brothers exchanged panicked glances before standing and leaving after him.
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"So who are they?" Moody shouted at the other members of the Order.
"Alastor, calm down, they may be friends." Dumbledore said softly.
James Potter and his best friend Sirius Black snorted in unison, "Come off it Dumbledore they popped out of nowhere." James said, he personally felt that these kids were dangerous.
They all looked at the door though when Gideon Prewett walked in with the newcomers. Gideon shoved them into chairs and stood behind them.
"So," Moody started, "Think you can just waltz in and nothing happen? Huh?"
The auburn haired boy leaned toward the one that looked a hell of a lot like James and say "Is that Mad-eye Moody or am I seeing things?"
"I believe it is bro." the boy answered, they both had looked at Moody in awe.
"Right," Moody seemed uncomfortable with the worshipping looks he was receiving.
"Anyway, who are you?"
They exchanged looks and the auburn one shrugged.
"Um, well I'm Al and this is my older brother James. Can I ask something? What's the date?"
Dumbledore responded naturally as though nothing unusual was happening. "November 10, 1978."
Al passed out from shock. The one called James freaked out and claimed they were all lying as this was impossible it was 2022 and they were all dead or something to that effect.
Gideon had to grab him and hold him down; this was difficult as the kid was built like a beater and a good one at that. Dumbledore bent down and looked him in the eye and the kid calmed down slowly, while Lily and Alice tended to his brother.
"Now young man, tell me your whole name please."
James looked at him and seemed to think about it for a minute then gave in.
"It's James Sirius Potter and my brother is Albus Severus Potter."
James Potter (the older one) gasped while Sirius crowed over the kid being named after him and everyone else simply stared at him.
"Now have we ever met or have you ever met anyone in this room?" Dumbledore was fishing for who was dead.
"No," James answered truthfully, his Weasley grandparents weren't there and everyone else was dead.
"Oh," Sirius said sadly, "that sucks."
Just then Molly and Arthur Weasley entered the room having heard about the strange boys.
Al had come around by then and looked up only to potentially ruin it for them by exclaiming "Grandma? Grandpa?"
James threw himself at his brother and attempted to shut him up but failed.
James Senior looked at the boys and said, "But you said your last name was Potter?"
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