A/N: Here's the next chapter! Sorry for the wait, but I was supposed to study. So, now that you have got it, please read and review!

Disclaimer: I have never, and I will never own Harry Potter.

The kids from the future were lying all over the living room, with James l eagerly listening to the prank James ll and his next generation marauders had pulled. Lyra was sitting nearby, throwing glances at the two of them looking from the book she was holding. Teddy was explaining Lily about the various ghosts, and portraits, and Rose, Scorpius and Albus were sitting together, with legs crossed, whispering something.

The door opened, and Euphemia entered followed by a house-elf, carrying a tray like her, both containing mugs of butterbeer and a cup of hot chocolate for Lily. The kids ran, and took everything for their rumbling stomach. Thanking, they went back to their respective places. James l looked up and said, "Hey, Mum! Where's Dad?"

"He went to Dumbledore," she said, "to explain the current situation." James l nodded and went back to his talk. Euphemia sat on a couch and asked, "How are you all related again?"

Rose' head at once went up and before Teddy could say anything, she started, "I am a Weasley, Ma'am, and Albus, James and Lily are my first cousins. Their mother is my Aunt. Teddy is their god brother, and an honorary Weasley. Teddy's grandmother and Scorp and Lyra's grandmother are sisters, so they are second cousins."

Euphemia nodded and said, "Wait, if my calculations are correct, then Teddy's grandmother must be Andromeda Black, now Tonks" she looked at Teddy who nodded, "And Bellatrix is already married, so poor Narcissa marries Lucius Malfoy?"

All the heads bobbed up and down.

"Interesting." She said, shaking her head. The children's conversation continued for a while, while Euphemia read a book. Suddenly, the wards of the Potter Manor went on and both the old generation Potters took out their wand. Seeing their reaction, Teddy too reached out for his wand, and so did James ll, Lyra and Scorpius.

"What's wrong?" asked Teddy, firmly holding his wand.

"Somebody unauthorized has entered Potter Manor. These wards are new, so they don't pick up anyone old." said Euphemia, walking towards the door. James l walked towards the window and said, "Dark times, you know."

Teddy nodded, and followed Euphemia, while James ll and Lyra followed James l. James l quietly pushed the drape to look out, and gasped.

"What? Who's there?" asked Euphemia, terrified.

James I did not bother listening, and ran to the garden, unaware of his mother shouting, and Teddy following him. He opened the doors and ran to the middle of the garden where an injured Grim lay whining.

"So these children say they are from the future?" asked Dumbledore, amusement evident in his eyes. Fleamont nodded.

Dumbledore leaned back on the chair. "Any ideas to get back?"

"The eldest, Teddy," said Fleamont, "said something about being an Unspeakable. He said that he might be able to make another Time-Turner. He is asking for your help."

Dumbledore nodded, and the headmaster's office remained silent for a while.

"You questioned them under Veritaserum?" Fleamont nodded. Dumbledore exhaled and said, "I will drop by tomorrow, and see these time-travelers myself. Meanwhile, go home and rest. One never knows with times like these."

Fleamont nodded and headed for the floo.

"Hey, Padfoot." James l stroked the injured dog, as he opened his grey eyes and whined more. "Turn back Sirius, or else everyone will know our secret."

The dog tried to, but was unable to do so. "Do you want me to do it?" James l head snapped back at Teddy, who still held his wand firmly.

"How did you..? Oh, right, future, know everything, blah, blah!" He said, but there was no amusement in his tone, only fear. Teddy aimed his wand at the Grim and with small painful whimpering, lay there Sirius Black.

"Hey Prongs!" Sirius smirked, winking. Blood came out of his mouth, and there were many cuts and slashes all over his body. "Oh God…"Teddy muttered under his breath.

"Are you going to keep me like this, or am I welcome inside?" asked Sirius, and James l at once threw his arm over Sirius' shoulder, with Teddy on his other side. Sirius looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

'Your nephew and your best friend's son' thought Teddy, but James l said, "That's not important right now.

As they carried him over to the front door, Euphemia looked at them and gasped. Forgetting all her scolding, she ordered the elves to bring all the potions and healing equipment. James and Teddy led Sirius to the living room, where all the children gasped as they saw the bloodied Sirius.

"How could I forget!?" whispered Rose, turning to Scorpius and Albus. "It was this year that he ran away from home, and he would have that episode with Snape this year as well!" Both the boys' eyes turned round and they looked at the injured animagus.

James l and Teddy lay him on a couch that James ll had managed to turn into a bed. His head was rested against the headboard as Euphemia ran there with the elves following her.

"Hello ."Smiled Sirius and Euphemia smiled a reassuring smile.

"Now, tell me what happened? What curses were used?"

"Ah, the usual. We got into a fight about how Mouldywarts is an idiot, and I won't take the Dark Mark. It was fine, she used a few boils curse at me, my lovely Mother!" he coughed, as the elves worked on his injuries.

The floo turned green, and everybody turned their wands there, when Fleamont stepped out.

"Wha… Sirius!" He looked at the boy on the bed and rushed to his side.

"Hello Mr. Potter."

"What happened?"

"Oh, the usual. Except, this time she used Crucio a number of times."

The younger generation was all taken aback. The torturing curse was prohibited, and if somebody cursed the three unforgivable, Death was promised.

Fleamont looked at the injured 16-year old and said, "I will send Ministry officials, Wallburga Black…"

"It's no use." Said Sirius, as his wounds were healed. "She has seven different wands. You will never know which one she used."

Fleamont stomped his foot as James l tended to his best friend, with Euphemia still running around. The next generation wondered if this trip would be all fun as they imagined it to be.