Welcome to my timeturner fic! So excited about it, this is going to be my eighth story! Wow!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I only own part of the plot and the characters that I made up.

'Oi! Fred! Get over here, look what I found,' yelled a boy who was tall, orange haired and had lots of freckles.

'What is it, George?' asked his twin brother, Fred.

'A time turner,' said George, in awe.

A fourteen year old girl with bushy brown hair and hazel eyes looked up from her Herbology homework.

'Where did you find that?' she asked her best friends brothers.

'Found it,' said George casually as he threw it up in the air with one hand and caught it with the other.

'Could I please have it?' she asked, holding her hand out for George to pass it to her.

'No,' said Fred quickly, 'he found it, it's his.'

Two boys entered the common room. One looked like the twins and the other had messy black hair, bright emerald eyes and a lightning bolt scar on his forehead.

'Ron, could you please make your brothers pass my timeturner.'

'Sure thing, Mione,' said Ron, trying to grab the timeturner out of his brother's hand.

'Want it?' asked George, holding it high above Ron's reach.

'Yes, otherwise I wouldn't be trying to get it, would I?'

'Good point little bro,' said Fred, nodding.

Ron jumped up to try reach it, in shock, George dropped it. All five of them watched as the timeturner dropped to the ground.

They were jolted back and forth until it stopped and they found themselves in the common room again, no one was there.

'I think we should go to Dumbledore's office,' said Harry quietly as they all stood up and fixed their uniforms.

'Good idea,' said Ron.

'Chocolate Frogs,' said Harry as they walked up to the gargoyle that guarded Dumbledore's office.

The statue didn't make a move.

'Lemon Drops?' tried Ron, banging his fists on the statue. It moved and a stair case appeared.

A very young looking Dumbledore sat in his chair, his hair was not quite grey and his blue eyes were twinkling much brighter than usual.

'Ahh, what is this?' he said and got up from his chair, his arms spreading wide.

'Sir, we think,' started Hermione, 'we think we traveled to the past when George broke my timeturner.'

'Your names please,' said Dumbledore.

'Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger and Fred and George Weasley' said Hermione quickly.

'Harry Potter?'

Harry moved forward so Dumbledore could see him speak, 'yes sir, I am James and Lily's son.'

'Is see, and you three must be Molly and Arthur's sons,' he said wisely, nodding his head as he looked at the three brothers standing together.

'Well,' he said, 'glamour charms will be used, on everybody except you, Miss Granger and you will go about your normal classes daily. What years are you in?'

'Fourth, for us three and sixth for those two,' said Ron quickly.

'You will all be in year one and if I am correct, you will be moving up each year every week or so, you might have read that Miss Granger, that when a timeturner is broken you go back to a certain time and every week you are there you move up a year.'

'Yes sir,' she said quietly.

'Harry, your mother and father are in their first year and you will pretend to be exchange students from Durmstrang. You will explain to anyone that asks that you have no accent because you live here and that you will be exchanging every year for seven years from now on. Is that clear?'

'Yes sir,' they all chanted.

'You will make up new names and a past for yourselves,' he said, 'and I will change your looks.'

Harry came back a couple of minutes later with lighter eyes and silky, brown hair. He decided his name was going to be Daniel Sheen.

Hermione didn't change her looks or her name, as she had non-magical parents and no one would recognize her.

Ron, Fred and George decided to be brothers and just change their hair to be black and they all had blue eyes. Ron's name would be Alex, Fred became Cameron and George became Ryan, their last name was now Stone.

They all walked into the Great Hall for dinner, they sat down at the Gryffindor table and started to talk about how they were going to be ahead of everyone in the class for three years, be the same as every one for a year and then be below everyone for three years. The next seven weeks of their lives would be the hardest.

'Potter!' shouted a man with black hair and soft grey eyes; it was Sirius.

'Black!' yelled back another man with thick, messy black hair that looked like it had never been combed and hazel eyes; it was James Potter.

'That's your-'

'Dad, I know,' Harry cut through Ron's remark, his stomach had flipped at the slight mention of him and all of a sudden he felt very sick.

A girl with red hair and emerald eyes sat down next to Harry.

'Are you new?' she asked.

Harry nodded; he had met his mother and his father in the space of about five seconds.

'Sorry about them, they're jerks. They think they own the place and we've only been here for six months.'

A girl with strawberry blonde hair and light green eyes sat down next to Lily.

'Hey Emma.'

'Hey Lil, did you hear those prats, yelling again. Black probably found a girl who was pretty and he needed help to ask her out.'

'Yeah,' said Lily, 'he doesn't need him to help him though, she would probably have a heart attack from him just looking at her.'

Emma laughed and three other girls sat down with them.

'Hey guys,' said Emma and Lily together.

'Oh, guys I forgot to tell you,' said Lily suddenly remembering the five people sitting near her 'these people are new.'

'We're exchanges from Durmstrang and we will be here each year for a week until we finish school,' said Hermione, figuring Harry was probably to busy starting at his mother to say anything.

'Why don't you have accents?' asked Emma.

'Because we have lived here our whole lives,' said Fred.

'Oh,' said a girl with sandy blonde hair and brown eyes.

'I'm Alex, these are my brothers Ryan and Cameron and these are my best friends, Hermione and Daniel,' said Ron.

'I'm Emma; these are my best friends, Lily, Jesse, Claudia and Ellie.'

'Cool,' said Harry, nodding, 'just a question, why don't you like Potter and Black?'

'They are prats,' said Jesse, 'Sirius always asks Emma out and James always asks Lily out. But they don't want to because, well they're prats.'

'Hello ladies,' said James sitting down in between Lily and Emma, they rolled their eyes in disgust. Hermione giggled.

'Don't hog them, Prongs,' said Sirius sitting down next to Emma and James.

'These are the new exchange students, Sirius,' said Emma pretending to be nice to him, 'they are from Durmstrang and will be with us every year for a week, and they don't have accents because they've lived here their whole lives,' she said summing up everything.

'Cool,' he said not caring the least, but instead looking at Emma.

Jess started to talk to Hermione and Ron. Jess was interested in them, Ron seemed to have no idea what Durmstrang was like, but Hermione knew everything about it and she had only been there a few months, being eleven and in their first year.

Emma started talking to Fred and George, she really liked them. They made her laugh, not that the Marauders didn't but they didn't ask her out every minute of the day. She really liked Fred, he had more of an interesting look to him and he seemed to like her too.

James, Lily and Sirius were in conversation with Harry, he wanted to find out all he could about his parents while he was there. He hadn't found out much, it was going to be harder than expected, he couldn't just ask them anything out of nowhere, they would get suspicious, and Harry did not want them to find out.

'I like Cameron,' said Emma to Lily in Potions, 'he's so funny and he has this thing to him, but I don't know what it is.'

Lily just nodded, 'I think Sirius is going to be so angry when he finds out.'

'So what, do I care what he thinks? He's going to make my life hell if he doesn't stop this soon.'

Again Lily just nodded, she was concertrating on making her potion for Slughorn.

Hermione, who was sitting next to Lily was listening to their conversation closley, she thought happily to herself that Lily has no idea she's going to fall for James in her seventh year. But with Sirius and Emma, something hadn't happened, maybe she was more stubburn than Lily and never gave Sirius a chance, or maybe she did and something had gone wrong. Maybe she sould change that, or maybe she falls for Fred. She had heard Fred talking to George about liking Emma too, but he didn't know she liked him back.

'Sirius is a stupid prat that is going to ruin my love life if he doesn't watch it' snapped Emma. 'I think I'll ruin his, like kiss him when he has a girlfriend or something and then break it off with him when the girlfriend finds out' she planned hapily.

'Yeah but then you have to kiss him,' said Hermione.

'Good point, that's not going to work then. There is no way I'm going to kiss him,' she spat.

'Kiss who?' asked Sirius as he walked past.

'Cameron,' she said slyly.

'You want to kiss Cameron?' he said in shock.

'Well, yeah, isn't that what I said?'

'Yeah,' he said slowly, 'oh well.'

Harry sat in the common room reading his Tranfiguration homework again, he was quite bored during lessons, as he had already learnt all the work. It was funny watching Hermione restrain herself from answering all the questions, because she knew it would be suspicious if she knew everything, and she was already top of their grade.

Fred and George weren't paying any attention to class, as they were six years ahead.

Ron was trying hard to learn everything again, so next year he could do well in his OWLs. Hermione thought it was very wise of him and so it made him study even harder.

Harry was spending more and more time trying to get information out of his parents, so far neither Lily nor James found it weird but they would soon.

Hermione was watching everyone closley, she would listen to everyone's conversations incase they slipped some information that sounded weird or different. She also was watching Emma and Sirius closly. She wanted to know what had happend, she needed to know. Maybe she could get Sirius and Emma together in her time, or maybe Emma was married with kids. Sirius had never talked about an Emma, maybe it only lasted a year, whatever happend she would find out. There was three days till they were in their second year.

Harry couldn't wait till they were in their seventh year, he wanted to see his parents together and happy. There were only five weeks and three days to go till they were. There was two more people Harry wanted to see and he wished Neville was here to see them. Harry hadn't spoken much to Frank or Alice and they hardly spoke to each other, but Harry made a promise to himself that he would find out all he could about them too, so he could tell Neville what his parents were like. This was definitley going to be a good thing that they were there.

A/N: Did you like it? I had no idea where to end it, so I decided to end it with something about Neville's parents.

Next chapter: Ron, Fred and George meet their parents, Harry chats with Frank and Alice, Hermione finds herself falling for a particular red head (that is now black haired) and Emma and Fred come closer. Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?

Please Review, it is very appreciated.

Emma