Lily: Hey everybody! Sofie would like to remind everybody something.

Sofie: AWWW! Do I HAVE to?

Teddy: Yes!

Sofie: Fine, I don't own Harry Potter. But I do own Teddy!

Vicky: Oh NO YOU DON'T!

Sofie: Dang, well it was worth a shot. They're right. I own nothing but the plot and the people you don't recognize. Love you!

How did we get Here?

Chapter 4-

Dueling, pranking and catching up

Teddy was sitting at the couch when two people sat on either side of him. He looked up to see his mum on his left, and his dad on his right.

"Hello." He said.

"Whotcher, Teddy." Tonks grinned.

"Hey, may I ask what you want?"

"Only to, err, catch up." Remus said.

"We want to know all about you." Tonks said.

He stood up. "Well, you should know I hate being crowded." He said. "Though, living with the Potters, you have to get used to it." He sat down across from them.

"Are you happy with the Potters?"

"They're my family. I love being with them."

"Do you hate us?" Tonks whispered.

"No. But I hate the people who killed you." He said. "And Grandma Andy is the one I should hate." He sighed. "But I don't."

"Why? Would you hate her, I mean?" Remus asked.

"She abandoned me. Said she couldn't handle a baby. So, Harry took me, then he and Ginny got married a few years later. They're the only parents I've ever known."

"I'm so sorry." Tonks said.

"I forgave her, I was very happy with the Potters. And Molly treats me like her first grandchild."

"That sounds like Molly." Remus said, smiling.

"She's mad, but she's great." He smiled.

(With Mrs. Weasley, Molly, and Lucy in the kitchen.)

"So, your dad is a good Daddy?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"Of course, Grandmum." Lucy laughed.

"I'd say the best, but the Potters would fight me on that." Molly said, laughing.

"I'm sure you all have great parents." Mrs. Weasley smiled.

"Oh we do. But it is awfully horrible when people find out we're Weasley's." Lucy said.

"Why, dear?"

"The Weasley's are famous!" Lucy said, dramatically, knocking over a pan. "Oops." She giggled.

"It's all right, dear." She said, cleaning it up with her wand.

The Potters (Including Ginny), all sat in a room, Al reading, the girls whispering in a corner, and James and Harry were dueling.

Finally, James beat him.

"How'd you do that?"

"I learned from the best."

"Me?"

"No, Mum." All three kids said.

Ginny laughed.

"We learned from both of you. But Dad, you're the youngest Head Auror in a century." James said.

"Really? Nice!"

"What do I do?"

"You are the sports writer for the Prophet." Al said.

"Seeing as you were the greatest Hollyhead Harpy for decades."

"I'm a Harpy?"

"Were. You stopped so you could take care if Teddy."

"Ah man." She muttered.

"Dad didn't want you to, but you wanted him to be an Auror, so you quit and he became Head of the department."

"What does Ron do?"

"He's your assistant, he's co-head."

"And Hermione?"

"Headmistress of Hogwarts."

"No way! I'm Headmistress?" Hermione said, coming in.

"I'm co-head Auror?"

"Yep. And Aunt Hermione, you taught for a few years as Muggle studies professor." Lily said.

Hermione looked delighted. "Really?"

They all nodded.

"But what about Hugo and Rose?"

"We got to live at Hogwarts. It was so cool! But now, since we're in school, we go home at holidays." Hugo said.

"That's cool."