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Explanations
1995
It was the evening of Harry's trial and the twins and Ginny could still be heard singing their war cry, 'He got off, he got off, he got off!' They, along with Harry, Ron and Hermione were sitting in the drawing room while Mr and Mrs Weasley, Sirius, Remus, Tonks, Bill, Mad-Eye, Dumbledore and Snape were down in the kitchen talking about some Order business.
Ron and Harry were playing chess – or more, Ron was completely destroying Harry's pieces while Harry was just trying to find a way to escape this attack – while Hermione was reading a book Sirius had found in the Black library for her.
At that moment a very loud crash from the Entrance Hall caused them all to stop what they were doing and look at the door. As if on cue, Mrs Black's portrait began screaming as the six teenagers leapt to their feet and drew their wands as they left the room.
A bunch of kids were lying on the floor of the Entrance Hall. One girl clambered to her feet as the Order members burst through the kitchen door, wands drawn.
'Oh, shut up you miserable hag!' the girl who had stood up shouted and she pointed her wand at Mrs Black and, with a bang, the curtains covered the portrait, smothering her shrieks.
'What the hell were you two thinking?' a really pretty blonde girl yelled.
'Who the hell are you?' snapped Mad-Eye. The kids all spun around and the blonde girl's deep blue eyes widened and a boy with sandy-brown hair paled.
'I said –' Mad-Eye began.
'We know,' the blonde girl said faintly. 'I don't think you'll believe us though.'
'Try us,' snarled Mad-Eye.
The blonde girl glanced at the sandy haired boy. A smaller boy moved to the front of the group and a sharp intake of breath could be heard from the Order members and the six teenagers on the stairs.
The boy had very untidy black hair, a pale face and vivid green eyes. He was the spitting image of Harry minus the glass and the scar and he seemed to be around the age of ten.
After a shocked silence, Dumbledore spoke rather calmly. 'Why don't we all go down to the kitchen for explanations?'
The Order members kept their wands trained on the kids as they stepped forward.
They entered the kitchen and Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and the twins sat down at the table along with Bill and Tonks. The kids from the Entrance Hall were standing close together and looked at the Order members nervously. The sandy haired boy met Remus' eyes and quickly ducked his head.
'Explain,' snapped Mad-Eye.
'Well,' the sandy haired boy began. He glanced at the blonde girl who looked just as lost as he did.
'Okay,' said a girl with dark skin and dark chocolate brown hair that just passed her shoulder blades. 'Look, these two idiots,' she jerked her head at two boys and everyone stared at them. The boy on the right had reddish-black untidy hair and chocolate brown eyes but he too looked a lot like Harry. The boy on the left had dark skin but other than that, he looked just liked Fred and George.
'They broke a time-turner which they found,' she paused here and glanced at the two boys. 'Where did you find it?'
The two boys glanced at each other and the blonde girl frowned.
'That's a good question' she said. 'All the time-turners were smashed years ago.'
'Not now Vic,' the sandy haired boy muttered and she glanced at the Order members before nodding.
'Anyways,' the dark skinned girl continued, 'they broke a time-turner and everything went dark and then we were in the Entrance Hall.'
'Who are you all then?' asked Tonks.
The kids glanced at each other and the blonde girl glanced at the younger kids before turning back to the Order members.
She took a deep breath before speaking but she still spoke confidently. 'We're the Potter-Weasley family from 2018.'
Silence greeted her words and the kids from the future shifted awkwardly as the Order members and teens stared at them.
'How do we know we can trust them?' growled Mad-Eye and everyone glanced at him.
'Veritaserum,' Tonks said slowly and the older kids glanced at each other.
'Maybe if they can tell us something that no one really knows besides those in this room,' said Dumbledore and the kids relaxed.
'That's easy,' said the girl who had shouted at Mrs Black as she brushed aside a loose strand of her flaming red hair. 'How many things?'
'At least five,' Remus said.
'Well, let's see,' the dark skinned boy said, grinning mischievously. Beside him the boy with reddish-black hair smirked. 'Where do we begin?'
'In your first year,' the reddish-black haired boy said, turning to Ron, Harry and Hermione, 'there really was a dragon. A Norwegian Ridgeback to be specific called Norbert. Though now she's called Norberta.'
Ron, Harry and Hermione went pale while everyone from their time, minus Dumbledore, rounded on the paling trio.
'In your second year,' a girl with curly, flaming red hair that resembled Percy Weasley smiled, 'U – Ron wished it was follow the butterflies instead of Aragog.'
The trio stared at her while everyone stared at them.
'In your fourth year,' the dark skinned girl said hesitantly. 'You only managed to accomplish the Summoning Charm the night before the First Task.'
Harry nodded but didn't say anything.
'In your first year, Hermione a rook, Harry a bishop and Ron a knight,' the blonde girl said the trio smiled slightly and nodded in understanding though no one else but Dumbledore and surprisingly Snape understood.
'In your third year on the train,' the sandy haired boy said, 'you shared the compartment with R-Remus.' He turned to look at Remus as he spoke. 'It was the same compartment in which you met James, Sirius and Pettigrew.'
'Really,' Sirius said quietly, looking quietly at Remus who nodded.
'That's five things,' the blonde said and Mad-Eye nodded.
'Then maybe it's time for introductions,' Dumbledore said cheerfully and most of the Order members nodded. The kids glanced at each other before Dumbledore spoke again.
'Why don't we go in age order?' he said and the kids nodded. The sandy haired boy sighed.
'Guess I'm first then,' he said and the blonde girl smiled at him though the Order and teens noticed she also squeezed his hand reassuringly.
'What do you want to know?' he asked.
'Name, age, birthday, parents, house, jobs and anything else you think is important,' Dumbledore smiled.
'All right,' the sandy haired boy said before taking a deep breath and turning to look Remus in the eye.
'I'm Teddy Remus Lupin.'
Alright, I didn't add too much to this chapter just one or two words here and there but now this one's done as well.