Harry looked around him at the different faces of the future. He was surprised to see how many people looked like his friends. As he continued his scan he spotted a shock of red hair at the Slytherin table and wondered which Weasley had gotten themselves placed in the 'house of the enemy' as Ron once called it. Harry smirked and turned his attention back to the front of the great hall as Professor McGonagall started speaking.
"Welcome students from the past and of the present. If everyone would please take a seat at his or her house table we can get the rules out of the way and start eating." The aged women gestured for everyone to be seated and then commenced with the rules. "And finally," she stated after a while of talking, " our visitors of the past will only be here so long, so please make the most out of their time here. And yes, I know you are all dying to know so here you go: Quiditch tryouts are open to EVERYONE that is a second year or older. That includes those people from the past.(1) Enjoy your meal." And with that she sat down and the hall broke into a mass of chatter and merriment.
"Roya, can I see your summer work for transfig?" Harry heard a boy ask. He looked up form his meal to look at the two people sitting across from him at the table. The first was a boy with brown hair and pale yellow eyes that were laced with flakes of blue. He was well built and looked to be about sixteen. His face had a rough look to it, but he looked quite handsome regardless.
"God don't you ever do your own work? What were you doing all those hours we spent in the library?"
"Staring at you!" he said with a laugh.
"Here" The second person said with the beginnings of a smile gracing her somewhat pointed face. She had blonde hair that fell just above the center of her back. She had grey eyes but with closer inspection, Harry noticed specks of emerald green in them. She reminded Harry quite a bit of Malfoy. Looking over at Harry for the first time the girl smirked. "Enjoying the view?" she asked. Harry smirked in reply. Oh yes, she was definitely a Malfoy.
"Oh yes, it's not very often you see something as freakish as the sight before him you know." Another younger looking boy said from besides Harry.
"Oh shut up Josh." The girl said and turned to Harry again. "I guess we should introduce ourselves, huh? I'm Roya," she gestured to the brunette next to her, " this is Christopher Lupin, not to be confused with Kris, who you will most likely meet later, and that," she pointed to the boy next to Harry, "It's name is, obviously, Josh." She introduced.
"It's nice to meet you. You probably already know but, I'm Harry, this is Ron ant that's Hermione." He stated pointing to his friends accordingly. They both nodded and continued the conversation that they were having with Seamus. "So what year are you in?"
"Roya and I are both sixth years, but Josh is in third year." Chris answered. "You're a seventh year right?"
"Yeah. So, Lupin you said? Obviously, Remus is your father but who is your mum?" Harry asked. At this point Ron and Hermione turned and joined their conversation.
"Nymphidora Tonks, now Lupin. Her and my father got married right after the war." Chris said.
"Really? Remus and Tonks, never saw that coming!" Ron exclaimed. Roya laughed.
"How could you not. From what dad says, they practically undressed each other with their eyes every time they were in the same room." She laughed harder.
"Hullo, these are my parents you're talking about here. I don't need to hear this." Chris cried.
"Whatever! So, Roya, what about your parents? Who are they?" Hermione asked.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." She stated simply.
"I'm sure I wo-"
"Hermione was cut off by the doors opening and admitting two people who were engaged in a heated conversation."
"Why are you narrating what happens?" Josh asked Roya. Just then the doors opened and admitted two people who were engaged in a heated conversation. A very loud and heated conversation.
"Right on time." Roya smirked.
"It isn't my fault. He was there before you walked in the room. You can hardly blame me for his disappearance, especially when I was distracted by-" a black haired man said.
"Distracted or not you lost him! I fail to see how this isn't your fault Potter!" The blonde man countered.
"Roya, Daniel, Even please come here." The older version of Harry Potter stated while running a hand through his hair. Said children stood up from their respective tables, two Slytherins and two Gryffindors, and walked over to the two men.
"What do you suppose that's about?" Ron asked.
"I don't know." Harry replied.
"Hello. Who are you?" a boy with blonde hair asked Draco as he at down at the Slytherin table.
"My name is Draco, and who are you?" Draco replied looking the boy over.
"Names Daniel, most people call me Danny, theough my father hates that. He fells that Daniel is my name and that Danny makes me sound so, how does he put it, un-sophisticated?" Danny said.
"Well I agree with your father, he's right you know." Draco stated.
"You would, considering you are my father." Danny waited for the shock to sink in.
"I'm y-your father?" Draco stuttered.
"Haha. Yup!"
"Malfoys don't say yup." Blaise said as he sat down next to Draco smiling at the boy across the table. "Unless, that is, you are not all Malfoy?" Danny looked at Blaise critically.
"How did you-"
"Your eyes. They sort of give you away to anyone who is observant enough to look." And indeed, his eyes were not those of a Malfoy. Yes they had grey, but only very little. His were a bright emerald green, rimmed with grey.
"Wait, then who may I ask is your mother." Draco asked getting back into the conversation.
"No mother." Danny replied.
"But how-"
"Two fathers, let me fully introduce myself. My name is Daniel Malfoy-Potter, the eldest son of Harry and Draco Malfoy Potter." Danny smirked as Draco's face change form shock to surprise to horror, and then settled on content.
"Draco, you don't seem to be as upset about this as you should be." Blaise said after watching his friends' reaction.
"Hm, you and I both know I'm gay, and hey, Potter isn't that bad looking and I don't think it would be too terrible to spend my future with him. And don't even start on the 'but he's a Gryffindor' thing. "Draco smirked. "Sp you're the Eldest don? That means I have more Children? Who are they?"
"Well there is me, and my twin sister Roya, she a Gryffindor. And then there is Evan, a third year, who is sitting right down there," Danny pointed to a boy who looked exactly like Harry, sitting farther down at the Slytherin table. "He's currently talking to Krystal Weasley, just a random fact you might want to know, and then the youngest of our family is Ayden. He's only four."
"Where is Roya?" Draco asked looking over at the Gryffindor table.
"She is the one talking to Dad, er Harry, with the blond hair."
"Hot daughter, Malfoy!" Blaise said as the doors to the great hall opened, and two men walked in.
"Roya, Daniel, Even please come here." The older version of Harry Potter stated while running a hand through his hair. Said children stood up from their respective tables, two Slytherins and two Gryffindors, and walked over to the two men.
"Well. I'll see you guys back in the common room. Looks like my parents need me." Danny said as he got up to leave. "Bye."
The rest of dinner passed by quickly, the students getting to know more about their house mates, and making new friends.
As dinner ended, everyone filed out of the great hall and headed for their common rooms.
"So Potter how's your future faring for you?" Draco whispered in Harry's ear as he passed.
"Quite well, and yours?"
"Very interesting, to say the least," He smirked. "Although I must say I wish I was at the Gryffindor table, cause that is one fine daughter you have." He smiled. Harry looked at him questioningly. "Oh, she hasn't told you yet? Well, let me say you're in for one big shock." and with that he walked away towards the dungeons.
(1) I felt like putting that there so I wouldn't have to explain it later, makes the story go faster!!
A/N I am going to revise the prologue before I start on chapter two, so look out for when I finish that! I shpuld be able to post at least one chapter a week now so that should make you happy!
I know I promised Saturday, but hey, give me some slack. I promised that on Thursday, on Friday my dad bought me guitar hero, and my brother gave me his really big TV to play it on!! Then on Saturday I had a swim meet and when nI got home my brother told me that he gave me his X-Box and all the games for it, so I had plenty of distractions.
Evan, Krystal, Ayden, and more Characters will be introduced more in depth in chapters two and three so no worries there. If you have any suggestions, feel free to tell me!
Poll: What color should Ayden's hair be?
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