One day an accidental time turner user named Hermione Granger got blasted back to the time of the Marauders, but that day remains a mystery to us all, our story begins 1 year later when an 16 year old Hermione Granger and the Marauders were just starting their 6th year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Hermione Granger, woke up one sunny morning at 10:30AM, although this was non of Hermione's concern, she rolled over and tried to go back sleep until she saw the Muggle alarm clock on her bedside table that read 10:38AM, she jumped up with wide eyes and she heard her foster mother, which happened to be Peter Pettigrew's Aunt, twice removed, shout at her from the kitchen downstairs. "HERMIONE WAKE UP! WE'RE GOING TO MISS THE TRAIN!" Hermione fell out of bed at this news and ran to her wardrobe, pulled out her underwear, socks, shirts, skirts and trousers and her Gryffindor robes and stuffed them all in her Hogwarts trunk which faintly read the letters 'H.G' she grabbed her school books, her dragon Heartstring wand and her small cauldron. She also got her guitar out of its box and put a shrinking spell on it and stuffed it in. Finally after dashing around the bedroom she put the trunk on bed and tried to close it, but after moments of struggling and wrestling against the trunk, she realised she would have to take drastic measures, so she casually sat on the trunk and pushed it down, and she closed the buckles on the side. She ran out of the room and dragged the case down the stairs, smacking the family house elf in the face on her way down and almost falling down the stairs. When she got to the last step she casually jumped down and ran to the kitchen.
"There you are!" Mrs. Rabnotte exclaimed. "Sorry Ariel." Hermione said stubbornly, "WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?" Ariel Rabnotte shouted, "I mean, sorry mom- I mean, mistress." Hermione said, "I forgot, mistress, not to call you by your name." Hermione backed off, "Surely I told you NOT to do that when you turned up on my doorstep!" Rabnotte spat, "I'm terribly sorry, mistress." Hermione said through near tears, still backing off until her back hit the cold stone wall, "YOU SHOULD BE! How dare you call me by my father's filthy Muggle name? You will do well to remember to call me 'Mistress' no more, no less. Am I understood?" She spat at the young Gryffindor, Hermione could do nothing but nod. "Good, now I order you to watch the bacon." At her 'mistresses' command she couldn't help but let out a small giggle, 'what happened to making the house elf do everything?' She wondered. Hermione was still quietly giggling to herself while she was turning over the bacon until Rabnotte shot her a death glare. 30 minutes later Hermione was ready to make her way to Kings Cross station and get on the Hogwarts express.