It was a cold, wintery day at the Potter household. There were tons of kids sitting by the fire, while the adults talked in the kitchen. Their quit conversation went from the weather, to the ministry, and to the new funds the Weasley wizard wheezes had to create. The adults consisted of Harry, Ginny, Hermione, Ron, Bill, and Fleur. Over in the sitting room, where the fire glowed, Albus, Lily, James, Hugo, Rose, Victoré, and Teddy.
"Guess what I stole from Dad's office today, Hugo?" James said ecstatically.
"What, James." Hugo said as James reached into his pocket and revealed a small, sir time turner.
"James!" Lily shouted, "Put that away before someone gets hurt!"
Everyone jumped up to grab the stolen object, put they just ended up turning it instead. The children felt a strong pull along with a mighty wind, and soon they were whisked away.
The group landed in a dark home, where everything was bleak and gloomy. It was Grimmauld Place, before it had been fixed up.
They landed in a heap, and once they were out, Teddy and Vic shouted at the same time:
"James, what did you do?"
"What? It was you guys, not me." He ranted.
"I'll believe that when pigs fly." Muttered Rose.
The second she said it, the door burst open, Adults piling in with wands at the kid's throats.
"Woah," said Hugo, "James, what did you do?"