A/N: So sorry guys that it took me THAT long to update! Don't come after me. Anyway, enjoy!

Chapter 2: The one where they were off to see the wizard

When they entered Hogwarts, they were at lost for words. They stood in their place looking around. "Oi! Hurry up! You'll get lost on your first time here and you don't want anyone –or anything for that matter –, finding you! Other than us!" Ron shouted, as he was a good 17 feet away from them. The four siblings hurried to catch up at the trio and they proceeded to the headmaster's office.

They all stopped in front of a stone-like statue of something that looked like a gargoyle. "Acid Pops," Harry said "Oh no, thank you. I'm full." Peter said. "Not You." Hermione let out a laugh. "It's the password, Peter." She stated. "Oh, never mind then. I'm not fond of acid anyway." He said with a smile. The gargoyle jumped out of its way as they were talking and is staircase behind it."Ladies first," Edmund said, as he blocked Peter from going up the stairs and gestured to the girls to go first. They giggled and ascended up the stairs to the Headmaster's Office.

They knocked at the door and heard a faint 'come in,' from their Headmaster. "Professor," Hermione started as she came in. "We have something to tell you," Harry followed. "Something to tell you, immediately," Ron said, eyeing Hermione for fun. She narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest in return. "As I was saying, we have a problem." She said to the headmaster. "What what may our predicament be, Ms. Granger?" The old man quirked an eyebrow. She gestured her hand to the door, where the four Pevensies stood. "They told us that they came from the 1940's." Harry piped. "1940's?!" Ron's voice echoed in the circular office. "Yes, sir. We do come from the 1940's. Don't you?" Edmund voiced out from the door, a confused look scribbled on their faces. "Oh my, we do have a problem." He said and turned to Harry, Ron and Hermione. "Children, I must ask you to head back to your Common Room while I speak to our guests here. I will floo you when we are done discussing matters of great importance." The three nodded, and as they exited the room, the Pevensies took their place in front of Professor Dumbledore's desk.

"What do you think he'll say to them?" Hermione asked. They were in the corridor, walking to the Gryffindor Common Room. Harry shrugged while Ron said, still in disbelief, "1940's?!" "Now, Ron, it's getting annoying." Harry smiled and placed a hand on Ron's shoulder. "Yes, Harry. It is getting rather annoying. Let's say we shove Ron in the broom closet near library?" Hermione suggested, "I think we should, Hermione. What do you say?" Harry replied with a smirk. "No, you can't! I'm your best friend!" Ron pleaded, landing on his knees. "Kevin! Forgive me!" He shouted into the wind, obviously out of his mind. They arrived in front of the entrance, the Fat Lady's Portrait. "Password?" she asked in a bored tone. "Mackled Malaclaw." Harry said and she swung open.

When they were just about to sit, Professor Dumbledore's head appeared in the fire place. "Hello, children!" he said. "Oh! Hello, Professor. What brings your head here?" Harry said with a smile. "I'm just here to talk about our…guests. It seems that they will be staying here longer than we thought they would." "Really? So, they're staying?" Ron asked, sitting on the couch. "Yes. Yes they are. So, they will be sorted before dinner, and I would require you three to accompany them to Diagon Alley to shop for their supplies for the year." He explained to the teens. "Oh! Of course, Professor! Anytime's good except for –" He was cut off by the headmaster, saying, "This afternoon." "Exactly." Ron continued for Harry, "So I trust you three will do it?" Dumbledore asked, eyebrows arched in delight. "Sure, Professor. We'd love to." Hermione beamed. "Excellent." "When?" All three asked. "This afternoon." The Headmaster replied. "This afternoon?" Ron slipped off his seat in surprised. "This afternoon. Do we have a bad connection?" Dumbledore mumbled the last part with a laugh. "NO! Umm –" Hermione shouted, apparently lost for words. "I know that this is last minute, but the teachers are very busy right now, and I am to attend a meeting," He further explained to them. "Um –of course we'll do it, Professor." Hermione smiled and watched the look on Harry's face. "Thank you, children. I truly appreciate this. I will escort them to them outside, and expect you at the doors by the time we arrive." And with that, his head vanished. The trio looked at each other and sighed.

"Oh well, I guess we have to reschedule the Forbidden Forest trip some other time." Ron said. "RONALD!" Hermione yelled and smacked Ron at the back of his head. "OUCH! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" He screamed, rubbing the place where Hermione smacked him. "You will NOT accompany them to the Forbidden Forest." She said sternly. "But 'Mione! It would be fun!" He reasoned. Hermione was about to smack him again but he raised his hands in defense. "Alright! Alright I won't accompany them to the Forbidden Forest." And with that, Hermione smiled and the Harry laughed at the scene. "So mates, let's head down, shall we?" Harry said with a smile and the other two nodded.

A/N: Ok, so I took Dumbledore and the trio's conversation from the Hannah Montana episode "Promma Mia". Anyway, hope you enjoyed! And also, thanks to the guys who reviewed in my first chapter! Sorry if it's a bit short. Hate it, Love it, you tell me!

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