Hello to all my lovely reviewers! I have missed you all soooo much! And thank you for your comments! They make me all warm and fuzzy inside (well, not the marriage proposals but, other than that yeah!) So we continue on this quest of magical goodness and Sirius hotness (pun intended, get it serious hotness?. . .bleh)! so now we venture off into the magical realm of hogsmeade. . . . .well, soon. . ..not now though. . . .but later. . . ..ummm. . . .yeah. . . .XP! (P.S.: I am going by book descriptions of the marauders, not movie.)


Lily Evans strode through Hogwart's hallways with her head down and eyes unfocused. Most people would assume that the head girl was probably worried about NEWTS or something school-related, but none would have even come close to the subject of her thoughts. That right, Lily Evans, Head Girl of Hogwarts, Fiery Redhead herself, was thinking about one James Harold Potter. His look of confusion and anger and sadness from when he stormed out of the hallways earlier that day was burned into her skull. She had never seen him that way. He usually always had this cool, and arrogant, aura around him. He never blew up and was always in control. He could stare down any beast with those gorgeous hazel eyes of his, flipping his silky brown hair from his face, wearing that dazzling smile that made her knees go weak-WHOA! HOLD IT! STOP THE PRESSES! She did not just think of his aristocrat smirk as dazzling?

Lilly's eyes started blinking furiously as she tried to refocus her thoughts on something else, anything else. Quiditch, Flitwicks Homework, McGonagall's Essay, Alice Prewitt's latest break up- She felt something slam into her and Lily went flying to the floor. Dizzy and a little disoriented, she started picking up her books when she came face to face with the person she had run into. You have got to be kidding me she thought as James's eyes met hers. They stared at each other for awhile until Lily final broke eye contact and continued to gather her things.

"Watch where you're going James." She said without the venom that was supposed to be there. Crap, she thought as she realized her mistake.

"Why don't you- wait, what did you call me?" His eyes narrowed in on her and she struggled to remain composed while still on the floor.

"What are you blabbering about Potter?" She inwardly sighed in relief that she got it right this time. She really had to stop thinking about him by his first name in her head, she thought with her head still bent down, away from his scrutiny.

"You said James." There was a mixture of confusion, humor, and . . . happiness?

"No I didn't, now if you excuse me, I have to get to class, once I find my textbook that is." Not a second after he finished, her Potions textbook slid in front of her. Shocked, she looked up to find in inches away.

"You called me James." He whispered. She grasped the book, still staring into his eyes, and they both stood up, each with a hand on the large text. Lily kept trying to tear her gaze away from him but for some reason she felt like she was filled with cement.

"So what?" Her voice sounded small and weak, lacking it's usually Lily Passion. He smiled at her, his eyes shinning.

"I like it when you say my name." He let go of the book and turned away. She herself was about to turn when she heard him call.

"See you later. . .Lily" He looked back one more time to see her rush away, but not before noticing a small smile on her lips. With James's smile turning into a full on grin, he started to whistle down the hallways, receiving more than a few questioning glances.


The Headmaster Sighed as he received another complaint from a parent. Having the guardians here, though aiding to the safety of his students that much more, was putting a trying strain on his stress level. Students were writing home about how the three girls have arrived, and how they know nothing of them but their names and the fact that they are from the future. He has already received multiple howlers demanding that they are given more information. If only he knew what they wanted to know he thought. Suddenly, Dumbledore's eyes started twinkling so brightly, even fawks started to feel worried for the children that were involved in a new scheme Dumbledore has created.


"Excuse me?" Hermione exclaimed. "Could you repeat that please?"

"A Student Questions Assemble," He said. "Where students are allowed to ask you questions, you of course having vito priviledges, and you answer them as honestly as you can without giving away to much of the future." We stood there gaping like a fish. He was actually serious about this.

"Sir-" I started and he clapped his hands together. "Ah excellent my dears," he said to us, "I knew you would agree, now, the assemble will be held after dinner tonight so you are welcome to join me at the Head Table. Now off you go." He finished with little shooing motions. Still stunned and dazed with what just happened. The three girls shuffled out of his office. Ginny turned to the other two after a minute of silence.

"Did that really just happen?" She said.

"I think so." Hermione replied. Luna started to skip ahead.

"It will be fun!" she called over her shoulder as she made her way to dinner. The other two just looked at each other, shrugged, and started after the bouncing blonde.


Sirius looked up when he saw the three guardians walk in, the one in front skipping while the other two stayed back, eyebrows furrowed. His gazed continued on Hermione as they all made their way to the end of the Heads table. He sighed and turned back to his meal, moving the chicken around on his plate.

"What's wrong Sirius?" Remus asked, "I can actually see you hands, not just blurry motions (AN: Gotta love the Simpsons!). What gives?" Sirius sighed and James jumped into the conversation.

"He's crushing on the Granger chick of the Weird Troup." James said, scooping a huge pile of mash potatoes on his plate.

"I am not crushing on her!" Sirius retorted, snapping up to glare at James. "And they are not weird. They come from the future, which I am betting is pretty different than it is now so they just seem strange to us but they are really not!"

"Whoa, down boy! I am just messing with you." James said, holding his hands up in surrender. Sirius was about to reply when Dumbledore Stood, gaining all the students attention.

"Will all students please stay after dessert for an assemble!" His voice rung throughout the Great Hall. Chattered resumed once he sat down and the 3 maurauders turned towards each other.

"Remus, you're a prefect, what was that all about?" Sirius questioned.

"I don't know," Remus answered, "James, you're Head Boy, what does the Headmaster want?" Unable to answer due to the amount of mashed potatoes in his mouth, James just shrugged. Bothe Remus and Sirius sighed in both disappointment and slight disgust.


After Dinner:

Once again Dumbledore stood and the hall quieted.

"Now," He began, "recently, I have been receiving quite a few owls from your parents, requesting more information on our three newcomers. So, tonight, each house is allowed to ask the girls five questions. They have the ability to veto any question they cannot answer do to affecting the timeline or if they are uncomfortable with it. The people chosen to ask their questions will be done by a random drawing. Hufflepuff will go first, Ravenclaw next, Slytherin afterwards and Gryffindors are last." The hall exploded in whispers, all trying to think of questions. The headmaster clapped his hands to get their attention. The three women made their way to the front of the hall, staring down everyone seated.

"Now," Dumbledore said, "Let's begin."


HAHAHAHAHA I LEAVING ON THE EDGE OF A CLIIIIIIIIFFF! This is total payback for all the stories that are currently on my author alert list who have not updated! ANYWAY: THANK YOU FOR BEING AMAZING FANS! I LOVE YOU ALLL! And mash potatoes but I am sure you figured that out. . . . . .Bye bye: D