AN:I seem to be flying through these chapters, but bear in mind my lovely readers, that there will come a time when I don't update as fast. So don't get mad at me!

Just in case people are wondering why the dining room is so small, when the house is so big, it is because they like using the smaller one because the big one is massive and it's like there is no one in it. You get me?

Anyway, I need a BETA READER! Any suggestions? If you do know one, that isn't busy, could you tell me? That would be great! So, ON WITH THE STORY!

Chapter 3 – Introductions & Other Random Stuff.

The kids came stampeding into the dining room which was now very cramped. First it was James, still screaming, Lily walked calmly in behind him, holding her broom. Rose skipped into the room and stopped beside Ron. Hugo and Albus walking in together laughing at James, who had big flapping green bats clawing at his eyes and nose, the look on Lily's face was nothing but smugness.

"Lily Potter, you fix your brother right now!" Ginny snapped.

"But mu-"she tried.

"Right now" Ginny interrupted.

"Fineeeee" Lily said; making it sound like taking the spell of James was the hardest thing in the world.

Once Lily had reversed her hex, something she was not happy about, the people from the past exploded with noise. You could not make out one word.

"QUITE!" boomed Dumbledore.

The dining room went to silent you could probably hear a pin drop.

"Now, Harry, why is it that your daughter can us magic, since she, by the looks of it, is underage?" Dumbledore inquired.

"That is because of the wards around this house, and the fact that the ministry can't pick up underage magic when there is adult wizards," Harry explained "you, of course, already knew this. Didn't you professor." This wasn't a question, it was a statement.

"I did in fact know that my boy. But I was wondering, how did you know that?" he admitted.

"Ah, well. That is a secret now isn't it Albus, and one must always have secrets, shouldn't he?" Harry told Dumbledore; this of course, was a rhetorical question. Dumbledore nodded, understanding what Harry meant. Dumbledore had known; from the first time his eyes landed on the man, that he had defeated Voldemort. From the look of his scar, he had guessed that it was quite some time ago. So that must of meant he knew the prophesy.

"WHAT? We can use magic at home?" yelled the Weasley twins.

"YES!" they yelled again after a pause.

"Well of course you can," Ginny said "why do you think all of those pureblood families like the Malfoys were so good at magic before they started school?" she told them.

"Oh, that would make a lot of sense," Bill said.

"Yes well, now that that's over, I would like to be introduced to my grandchildren" Molly snapped.

"Ok mum, you can go first James, you are the oldest." Ginny said.

"Yes!" James exclaimed, punching his fist in the air.

"My name is James Sirius Potter, oldest child of the Potter family, also the smartest, really, I'm just the best in every way" he said proudly.

"Yeah, you're the best at being a brainless git too," Albus said. Lily sniggered.

James ignored them. "Anyway, I'm 16, I'm in Gryffindor and I'm the captain and chaser for the quidditch team and my favourite subject is transfiguration." he boasted.

To the adults from the past James looked almost identical to his name sake. His hair was exactly like Harry's, though his body was not as scrawny as Harry's had been, he wasn't like Ron either. He had his mother's eyes, adding on to looking like James Potter Senior, but they were more chocolate brown than the slight hazel colour James's had been.

"Al you next" Harry said.

"Dad, do I have to say my name?" Albus pleaded.

"Yes, don't worry, I explain it to them." Harry whispered to him.

"Fine, my name is..." he sighed.

"My name is Albus...Severus Potter" he waited for the outburst.

"WHAT?" Ron and Harry yelled.

Everyone looked at Al in shock.

"Why would I name my son after that greasy bat?" Harry exclaimed.

"Why would Harry name his son after that greasy bat?" Ron yelled at the same time.

"ENOUGH!" yelled Harry.

They didn't make a sound.

"I know you don't like Snape now, but in your future you're going to be very glad that he was on our side, and though I cannot tell you why, you will find out soon enough," Harry told his younger self and Ron. Harry then turned to Al and nodded for him to continue.

"I am 15, the second oldest of the Potter family, I'm in Gryffindor, I'm seeker on the team and my favourite subject is Defence Against the Dark Arts." he finished.

Albus was identical to the younger Harry standing with the group of people from the past. They could easily pass as twins if it weren't for the fact that Harry had a lightning bolt scar, and the fact that Albus had no glasses.

Lily stepped forward.

"My name is Lily Luna Potter" she started.

"Who's Luna?" asked Harry.

"She's my friend, she's in Ravenclaw, but she's a bit...looney." Ginny told him.

"Oh" he turned to Ginny "is that why she's named after Luna?" he asked.

Ginny smiled "Yes, that is part of the reason, and the fact that Luna is practically a sister us all, she is also Lily's godmother." she told him.

"When does that happen? Luna would love to have more friends, she is very lonely." Ginny asked

"This year, something...happens, that brings you four" Harry said, pointing to the younger versions of himself, Ginny, Ron and Hermione "closer to Luna and Neville."

He then nodded to Lily.

"Yeah, I love Luna and Neville; he's my godfather, anyway. I just turned 13 today, I'm in Gryffindor and I also play chaser on the team. My favourite subject is potions." She told them all.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY FUTURE NEICE!" screamed Fred and George.

"THANK YOU MY NOT YET UNCLES!" she screamed back.

"We like you" Fred and George said together, they both got up and stood near Lily. She smiled.

Lily looked exactly like her mother, almost as much as Albus looked like his father.

Hermione smiled. "Well Rose, I guess it's your turn"

Rose stood tall "My name is Rose Nyphadora Weasley."

Tonks squealed. "You named your daughter after me?"

Hermione nodded her head. "We wanted to name her after you when we found out she was a girl, but we didn't want to use Tonks so..."

"No, I understand, I think I'll let it pass this time, but only because I'm so flattered." Tonks said.

Rose smiled and started speaking again "I'm 15, the same as Al, I'm in Gryffindor and I play keeper on the quidditch team. I love reading books and my favourite subjects are potions, transfiguration and charms."

Rose had bushy red hair, not as bushy as Hermione's was at the moment and she had baby blue eyes, like her dad. She was pale but she didn't have a freckle in sight. And she was quite tall, which she obviously got from her father.

"Well aren't you a little Hermione" Bill said.

Rose blushed.

"Hang on." Ron said "You look like me and Hermione, mixed together."

"That's because I am daddy" Rose laughed.

Ron fainted, as did Hermione. Everyone laughed. Once Ron and Hermione where revived, they both moved as sat as far away from each other as they could, and avoided looking at each other as much as they could.

"My turn" Hugo said "My name is Hugo Arthur Weasley, I'm 13, the same age as Lily, I'm in Gryffindor and I play beater on quidditch team and my favourite subject is lunch."

"Hugo, lunch isn't a subject." Rose laughed.

"I know that, I just like it better than an actual subject," Hugo said smiling.

"You named your son after me?" Arthur asked.

"Of course we did Arthur, you are like a second father to me, I didn't even try to change Hugo's name when Ron suggested we use your name, you were ecstatic." Hermione told him.

"So wait, all of you are on the Gryffindor quidditch team?" Remus asked, talking for the first time.

"Yeah, three Potters and four Weasleys make up the Gryffindor quidditch team," James boasted proudly.

"Four Weasleys, did you say?" Molly asked.

"They sure do Grandma, Lucy is the other chaser and Fred is the other beater." answered James.

"Lucy and Fred?" she asked again.

"Yeah, Lucy is Uncle Percy and Aunty Audrey's daughter and Fred is Uncle George and Aunty Angelica's son." Hugo said.

George blinked in shock, and then he jumped up and stated doing a little jig.

"I marry Angelica, I marry Angelica," he sang.

Molly had starting crying.

"You called him Uncle Percy. Does that mean he comes back?" she asked Ron.

He nodded. "Yeah, he realises what a selfish prat he was being and begged for forgiveness"

He didn't feel the need to mention that Percy had begged for forgiveness to Fred on his grave. Percy still blamed himself for Fred dying and wished that he had dyed instead of Fred. It had taken Audrey six months to snap him out of his depression.

Molly started crying hysterically. Arthur had tears in his eyes, but was comforting his wife. All the Weasley children for the past were extremely happy; they got their brother back.

One they had all settled down Fred decided to ask if he had any kids, since his twin had a son called Fred, he figured he might have a son called George.

"So future family how's my life? Any wives, sons or daughters?" he inquired.

The future people went instantly sombre. This was going to be hard to explain.

AN: So, that was chapter three people. I can't wait to see what the reactions to the deaths are. Sorry about the people who aren't talking much, like Remus and Tonks, but they are just taking everything in. Tonks because of her profession and Remus because it is his natural instinct as a werewolf.

I think I'll bring someone else in, like Neville or Luna. I'm not sure yet. And I will send someone back to the past. Not sure how, but it will happen against their will. Like someone, not really involved in anything, will just pop away and end back up in their time or something like that, they will forget everything, but something will remain in the back of their head. Not sure...

So until next time...R&R.