Mrs. Jeepers is Lily Potter nee Evans
By: Immortal Wolf Lover
(This is the part where I deny having any claims to both the Harry Potter series and the Bailey School Kids series. Takes place pre-Hogwarts. Some bashing some OOCs and major AU!)
"Are you okay Mrs. Jeepers?" A strawberry blond by the name of Liza asks looking at her third-grade math teacher during lunch on Halloween. The supposedly vampire teacher had dark bags under her eyes, looked paler than usual, and looked sad as she picked at her food without eating or drinking anything.
"I'm fine Liza." Mrs. Jeepers said shortly in a tired voice, which was nothing like her usual emotionless voice, as three more of her students sat down near Liza each holding their lunch tray.
"You don't look so good Mrs. Jeepers. Are you feeling okay?" Melody asks looking at her teacher concernedly and shooting Eddie a glare when he made a suspicious coughing like sound that sounded as if he were sniggering.
"I'm fine Melody. Today is just a bad day for me." Mrs. Jeepers said finally as she continued to stare down at her lunch tray and pick at the contents with the plastic spork without making a move to eat any of it.
"But it's Halloween! I thought everybody loved Halloween!" Eddie said tactlessly sounding surprised at his teachers remark. The other three couldn't blame him. All the third graders thought that their red haired teacher was a vampire with a magical brooch and would love Halloween. Mrs. Jeepers shook her head sadly, her long red hair swaying slightly in its pony tail.
"Not everyone Eddie." Mrs. Jeepers said shortly before her and everyone elses in the cafeteria, attention was drawn to the person who had just walked through the double doors. The newcomer was a tall woman wearing a jade green robe, sever looking square spectacles, a tall slightly pointed green witchs hat, with her black hair pulled up into a tight bun and a stern look on her face. Mrs. Jeepers stood up slowly staring at the new comer in shock and suspicion.
"What are you doing here, Professor McGonagall?" Mrs. Jeepers asks her eyes sweeping the area behind the stern looking teacher where she spied a small boy who looked no older than two. The stern womans gaze fixed onto the red head and her mouth set into a grim but happy smile.
"So good to see you again after so long, Lily, nice to know that you still like polka dots. I'm here because I recently found out you weren't dead like Dumbledore told me you were." The woman, who was now known to be Minerva McGonagall, said before her sleeve was tugged on by the small boy behind her who was looking up at her curiously. Mrs. Jeepers felt her breath hitch in her throat when she saw his eyes. They were the exact same as hers.
"Granny. Where's mama? I don't see anyone who looks like Aunty Tuney!" The little boy says, with amazing speaking skills, after looking at everyone in the cafeteria while Mrs. Jeepers merely stared at the boy even as all the other females cooed when the four year old stuck his thumb in his mouth with a small stuffed stag snuggled safely in his arm with four other animals. A small grey and brown tabby, a black dog, a brown wolf, and an auburn doe that looked incredibly familiar to the red haired teacher whose eyes snapped from the little boy to McGonagall alarmingly fast.
"Min. You only allowed one child to call you 'Granny' and that was Harry. The little boy holding Harrys old toys looks a lot like James but with my eyes but appears to be three years younger than what Harry should be now. I was told that Harry died that night and now it appears as if he is perfectly healthy except for being so small and is talking about my sister as if he knows her. Explain now!" Mrs. Jeepers growled out making most of the students gulp, whenever she used that voice someone ended up in big trouble.
"Dumbledore told everyone that you and James were the ones murdered on Halloween night four years ago and that Harry was the only one to survive. I recently overheard him telling someone about you being alive and so I grabbed Harry from the Dursleys residence and brought him here so that we could find you. Harry was placed with the Dursleys despite my protests and has been there since the night James was murdered." McGonagall said as she winced slightly at the look of outrage on Lilys face. Harry looked from McGonagall to Mrs. Jeepers and back before running over to Mrs. Jeepers and looking up at her curiously.
"You're really pretty. Are you my mama?" Harry asks adorably making all the other girls coo at him while Mrs. Jeepers stared down at him for a minute before nodding slightly. Harry let out a small squeal of joy as he hugged Mrs. Jeepers legs, being careful not to squish his toys.
"Here mama! It's you and daddy!" Harry said handing the tall red head the auburn doe and the black-brown stag while the other girls were fighting down the urge to squeal and hug him like a teddy bear. He was just too cute!
"Why don't we talk somewhere private before Harry gets swarmed by the girls?" Minerva said clearing her throat and looking amused when Melody and Liza were cooing at the messy black haired boy.