Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, but I do own my dreams. And a certain werewolf is in them...

Chapter 1

Dumbledore was getting ready to got to the Potter's Place for another Order meeting when he heard yelling, then a flash of light, and three bodies fell from the ceiling of his office. What the fu-Merlin is going on?! He straitened up to see a young boy with messy black hair and green eyes, and two brown-haired girls with blue eyes look at him with utter guilt written all over their faces.

"Oh Merlin-" said the yellow-dressed girl.

"We're in for it-" gulped the boy.

"Now." The pink-clothed girl finished.

"Professor we are SO sorry, but it was Fawkes's fault!" "Fawkes started fighting with my owl!" "Please don't tell out fathers!" He was bombarded with apologies and requests, and he didn't even know who they were! He held up his hand and they fell quiet.

"Now, I don't know who either of you are, so please, first tell me your names and ages and then we'll deal with explanations." Dumbledore said, eyes twinkling madly.

"Sir, you know our names already! We've lived in this castle since we were seven!" Half-shouted the girl in pink. Dumbledore must've looked as confused as he was, for the boy's eye's widened and he spoke up.

"Bloody hell, girls, I think we accidentally traveled into the past!" Dumbledore looked on, amused, as the children in front of him looked at him for some type of confirmation on this hypothesis.

"Professor, what year is it?"

"The year is 1980." He replied, now knowing were they came from as their facial expressions were shocked. "Children, I need to be somewhere, will you come with me?" The children nodded then followed him to the fireplace. He took a handful of green powder, yelled something, and then the room was spinning.

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Lilly Potter was worried. Tonight was supposed to be an Order meeting, and Albus was late. Not one of two minutes late, fifteen minutes late! If anything, he was usually early. She was about to go over to Hogwarts herself, when suddenly the fireplace whooshed and four figures climbed out. She stood their shocked as she looked at the young boy who looked a lot like James and the two girls who had Remus's hair and eye's. She knew the people behind her, James and Sirius, were shocked too.

They stood their, awkwardly, not knowing what to do. Dumbledore spoke up.

"I apologize for being late, but the appearance of these young children has forced me to alter my timing slightly."

All the adults' heads turned to meet the kids's nervous gaze.

The handsome man nearest Harry frowned. "It's not like you to bring home strays at time like this."

"They appeared in my office as I was getting ready to floo over." Dumbledore continued "Kids meet James," He pointed to the messy haired boy. "Lily" His figure moved to point at the woman. "And Sirius." He waved his hand towards the handsome man closest to Harry, who waved.

"How did they get here Albus?" Lily asked "no one can apparate to Hogwarts and they're to young for that anyway."

"They seem to be from the future. Maybe you could question them whilst I boil the water for some tea?" the old man shuffled around the kitchen and pulled out a few cups.

"Why don't you sit down guys?" said Lily "we won't bite."

Slowly Harry obeyed and sat next to the man who had waved, but the girls crossed their arms and stood their ground.

"We'll stand," said the girls cooly in unison. Their father, a great dueler and teacher, told them never to get comfortable in front of strangers and known enemies.

"Suit yourself. What's your names? Umm…Your full names?" said the one called James.

"My name is Harry James Potter Malfoy, last descendent to the Potter name." replied Harry formally, as Lucius taught him too when introducing oneself.

"And I'm Kyra Artemis Lupin, firstborn of Remus Lupin."

"I'm Kira Athena Lupin, second born of Remus Lupin."

Dumbledore chuckled as he walked back into the sitting room, looking at the adults' dropped jaw's. Give me some popcorn and I could do some target practice. "So...what's the verdict?" He asked setting down the tea tray. Sirius spoke up, as James and Lily seemed to be to busy gaping at their future son.

"Well it seems that these valiant time-travelers are the children of two Marauders." said Sirius, barely covering his smirk.

"Really...hmm. Who's kid is who?"

James spoke up. "That boy is my son. I have a son. I have a son wearing Slytherin Colors. My son's last name is Malfoy." He spoke the last sentence in barely a whisper. "Care to explain, boy?"

Harry flinched at the obvious venom in his father's voice. But before he could speak however, an angry voice spoke up beside him. "Listen here James. It's not his fault he has the last name Malfoy. The Wizenmigot granted the Malfoy family full custody of Harry and they are trying to mold him to be the "Perfect Slytherin." He hates it but even if he did like it, he's still your son, not "boy", got it? Now get of your damned arse and give him a hug!" Note to self: Never upset Kyra. The young girl practically radiated anger as she silently dared James to refuse his son a hug. Lily broke this tension by smacking James upside the head (leaving poor Sirius to burst out laughing) and choking the life out of Harry.

Sirius looked in awe to the ten-year-old. "Who taught you to use language like that?" Kyra shrugged and awnsered, "Peeves."

Dumbledore turned to Kira. "And who may I ask is you and your sister's father?" As soon as he said this, a slightly graying young man walked in the room.

"DAD!"

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A/N: I hope this story is good. Please review, flames not welcome, but if you feel the need to vent, do so. I know James is a little OOC, but remember he hates Slytherin and he wants to make sure this isn't some type of joke. And yes, Kyra and Kira are twins and yes, they are Remus's children. And no, he is not paired of with Tonks in this story (sorry Remus/Tonks lovers). And yes, Harry is adopted by the Malfoys. But it'll make sense later. And just to refresh your minds, Kyra, Kira, and Harry are all 10 years old and it's the beggining of summer. And just because Kyra and Kira are twins, does NOT mean they are exactly alike. Later on, you'll see they are very, very much different. Well, I'll try to update soon. Toodles!

Karai