Hey peoples!

So... this fanfic is about Lily (harry & ginny's daughter) going to the past during the summer right before the quidditch world cup... she is in her 3rd year while Albus is in his 6th year and James is in his 7th.

I don't own Harry Potter

Chapter 1

It was a normal day at the Burrow.

Harry came to stay at Ron's house before the Quidditch World Cup that summer.

They just got finished eating dinner and were all sitting in the living room. Everyone was there: Bill, Charlie, Fred, George, (Percy was at work at the Ministry) Ron, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Molly, and Arthur.

They were talking about, Arthur's favorite subject: muggles.

"So, you mean to tell me that they don't need fires at all for warmth?" Arthur looked at Hermione and Harry interestedly.

"No, they don't. We have a sort of central heating thing. It warms the whole place up." Hermione said.

CRACK! The whole room got silent.

In front of them was what looked like a young thirteen year-old girl.

She looked eerily familiar to Harry. Like, he's seen her before.

She had red hair, a little darker than the Weasleys's, and piercing green eyes that he saw every time that he looked in the mirror. His same green eyes.

She looked a little shocked and nervous and angry. Her face and ears got all red (a Weasley, then, for sure) and suddenly took out something from her back pocket.

The red-headed girl took out a small action figure of what looked like a doll and set it on the ground. She muttered a spell that caused a misty window-looking screen that showed another black-haired boy snogging a blonde-haired girl.

"James!" She hissed, looking at the giant floating mist, "James, quit making out with whoever the hell that poor girl is!"

The boy (James?) quickly let go and looked at Lily with a blank expression (obviously not embarrassed at all) while the blonde girl looked at her angrily.

"Hello, my dear sister." A boy, looking strangely similar to Harry, said looking out the mist.

"James, you insufferable git!" She yelled a little louder, "How could you do this to me?!?!"

"Do what? Oh-so loving sister?" James said. Fred and George sniggered.

"James… where is dad?" The girl asked James.

"At work!" He sneered.

"What about mum?" She asked.

"At Diagon Ally, you little twerp! See? I'm allowed to bring who ever I want in the house now!"

"Ha ha, very funny," She said sarcastically, "Wait 'til I tell mum!"

"Oh yeah?" He said, "What about you and Frank Longbottom?" He said.

The girl flushed a deep red.

Everyone looked around the room. Longbottom? But who was Frank Longbottom?

"Yeah, I know that's what you do late in the night… Owling Frankie, are you? I intercepted one of those letters! I read it, in fact." He smirked.

"James, when I get back I'm going to hurt so badly you won't have any hands to intercept a letter!" She said fiercely.

James looked mildly threatened, but then looked a little suspicious, "What do you mean 'get back'? You're downstairs with Al, Rose, and Hugo, aren't you?"

Everyone looked around, confused at these names.

"No, James! That's the problem! That stupid time spell Al and Rose were trying to figure out backfired on me! Now I'm stuck at grandma's house!"

Everyone gasped. So apparently this girl is related to…someone here. Was it Molly that she referred to as 'Grandma'? Or was it someone else generations from now?

"What do you mean, Lily?" James said worried, moving closer to the mist.

James? Lily? These names struck Harry. These kids couldn't possibly be his parents… they were siblings by the looks of it.

"James, by the looks of it, I'm in another time period! And I've landed at Grandma's house!" Lily shot back at him.

"Grandma's house?" James said uncertainly.

"James, you idiot, we only have one grandmother. Think, really!" Lily hissed.

"Don't use that tone with me, missy!" James said half-heartedly. He was taking a look around the room.

"Whoa." was all he said. "Uncle George has two ears in this time period…"

Everyone looked at George, what happened to his other ear in the future? George clapped his hands over his ears.

"Okay, listen up, I need you to go and get dad and−" Lily said but was interrupted by someone else.

Another boy, looking around the same age of James, sat next to James on the couch and looked at Lily out the mist with scared eyes.

"Lily, Lily, are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, I mean I didn't die yet. But seriously, go and get dad he'll know how to fix this!" Lily said.

The boy had green eyes and messy black hair, just like Harry. Everyone stared at Harry and the boy back and forth because so far, he was the one that resembled him the most. He even wore the glasses!

"No-can-do, sister." the boy looked at her sadly.

"What? Why not!" Lily shrieked.

The whole room was watching this conversation intently.

"Because, he went on a little 'mission' in Siberia. Something about an escaped prisoner recruiting an army of vampires. It's a serious case." The boy said.

"Since when did he tell you this?" James looked at the boy sitting next to him.

"Since he apparated over here about five minutes ago and told me." The boy answered.

"Well, what about mom? Can't she help?" Lily asked desperately.

"Nah, dad took her with him." the boy shook his head.

"Well? What are you going to do?" Lily asked.

"Rose and I will try to figure out the counter-spell, Lils, don't lose your head." The boy said.

"Wouldn't it be so much easier to ask Aunt Hermione?" Lily asked them.

Everyone went silent and looked at Hermione. She gasped and had her mouth hanging in a perfect 'o'.

"No way!" The boy sat up, "If I tell Aunt Mione she's going to tell dad! And Dad'll have to hand the mission to Uncle Ron! And oh man, Uncle Ron'll be pissed, Lily, because he's on desk dutie and he's going to rant on about always getting dumped with all the work! And this is going to be blamed on me! Can't you ask fourteen year-old Hermione for help?" the boy said.

The whole room went quite. Uncle Ron? Everyone was looking at Hermione and Ron. These children seemed to have a relation to them.

"Al!" Lily hissed at the boy, "I haven't really talked to them yet!" She said.

"Okay, look, call us in an hour. Okay? If she can't figure it out then Rose and I will have the spell mastered in a week okay?" Al said.

"But, wait−" Lily said.

"Wait, isn't this a new spell?" James asked the boy (Al?).

"James, wait a sec−" Lily said.

"Okay, then, don't ask her, see you in a week, Lily." Al said and the mist went pitch black.

So...i'll post the next chapter by tommorow (hopefully)

Tell me what you think!