Sheldon sighed. It was another Wednesday night at the comic book store. Apparently, everyone else had better things to do, such as date night or, as Leonard had put it, "Another football game at another bar, it's like none of them have even heard of Quidditch!" Raj was taking Cinnamon to the vet after she had eaten an entire box of cream cheese, and Howard, Bernadette, and Amy were all working late. Sheldon scoffed. Why would Howard of all people, have to work late? He had probably the least interesting and important job out of all of them. Sheldon turned back to the giant box of comics, all in their sleeves, in front of him. He started flipping through them.

"Got it…Got it…Got it…Got-"

Sheldon was interrupted when he glanced out the window and saw the strangest family… and a strangely familiar one at that. The man had brown hair flecked with grey and scars running down his face and his arms. He had a moustache that was; even Sheldon had to admit, quite dashing with his oval shaped face. The woman, however, seemed quite the opposite. She seemed to be a lot more playful than the older man. With her hot pink hair and bright, punk rock style clothing, the peppy girl was all over the place. The boy, now he was a bit strange. The kid looked to be about 13 years old, and had shocking teal hair. Yet, he had the same features as his father. The scars and facial shape were similar.

Sheldon did not know what to make of this family. A teal haired boy was hopping through the grass and kicking at the now white dandy puffs, scattering the white flecks everywhere, his mother doing the same, while her husband stood on the curb laughing. The man motioned for them to come inside the store.

"Teddy! Dora! Let's go! We still have to get back to Sirius's place before dark!"

"Aw! Come on Dad! We have loads of time!" Said the boy, yet he stepped reluctantly up to the curb along with his mother. She smiled, gave them both a peck on the cheek, and they all three stepped inside.

Sheldon noticed that all three of them had English accents. He ducked into a corner of the store. "Let's see where this goes." He thought to himself.

To his great despair, the family started walking back to where he was hiding! Sheldon suppressed a gasp and started flipping through more comics, pretending that he was very interested in a Green Lantern issue that he already had three of back in his apartment. The young boy, Teddy as he had been called, walked straight up to Sheldon and asked him a question that no one had ever asked him before (unless they wanted his homework or something)

"Excuse me, but I was wondering if you could help me find a good comic."

Sheldon was dumbfounded. No one had ever actually wanted his opinion before- he usually just gave it anyways, even if they didn't want it! "Uh, sure…what kind of comics do you like? The Hulk, Green Lantern, Superman?"

"Who are they? I've never heard of them."

Sheldon is so surprised that he forgot how to breathe for a second. When he finally regains control of himself once more, he hands Teddy the comic book that he was holding in his hand. Sheldon says to the young boy, "Here. This one is my favorite comic." The young boy grins wider than Sheldon had ever thought possible and…hugs him!

Sheldon takes a few steps back in astonishment, and, not knowing what else to do, hugs him awkwardly back. Teddy runs up to Dora and shows her the comic. "Remus, I think Teddy has found a book."

Remus? Where had Sheldon heard that name before?

"Come on then, Nymphadora."

The physicist could have sworn her hair turned bright red. "DON'T…CALL…ME…NYMPHADORA!" she growled.

"Sorry, TONKS…we better get moving. Sirius will be expecting us any minute." Her hair turned bright pink again.

They paid for the comic and walked out of the store, seemingly disappearing into the late afternoon fog that had settled onto Pasadena, California.

Sheldon stood back in the comic book store. "What just happened here?" He said to himself.

A/N: Hope you liked this chapter! If I get enough reviews, I will make another chapter! Love you guys!