My friend Inky gave me a suggestion a while back. I probably will do it. In a few chapters. ;D And sorry for not updating. But there were new comments. I loved it. And THANK YOU.

JAMES SIRIUS POTTER's POV:

Oh Godric. Merlin. Dumbledore. The latter of the three, Dumbledore, was the person we would see. We (Me, Lily, Al, Scorp, and Ted) were going to see Dumbledore. Right then, I was freaking out… massively. On my way there, we bumped into someone. Well, more like… Lily bumped into someone. She wasn't looking where she was going. Avoiding glances.

"Oh! Er… hello?" Lily said.

"Um… yes? I don't think I've seen you here before…" The person said, squinting and furrowing his eyebrows. He had scars. On his face and arms. "The name's Remus. Remus Lupin."

And then, Teddy, who was carrying, actually, kinda dragging, Al, who was passed out, dropped him and stared. Well, it was his dad… what do you expect?

"OI! MOONY! MOOOOOOOOONYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY ! Moonymoonymoonymoonymooooooo ony! Prongs went out to stare at LILY. He's probably in the classroom right now. Wormtail toooooo," A voice echoed… I guess that's Sirius…

"Hey, Moony," He said as he slung an arm over Remus's shoulder, "Who're your friends?" He glanced at my sister first… yuck. I rolled my eyes. So did Remus.

"Um… I actually don't know them…" Remus said. I wanted to say "But we know you," but I couldn't. Then everything snapped into perspective.

"Yeah… UH, we need to get to Professor Dumbledore's office. It's an emergency. Do you know the password?" Stupid question. Course they would. They were part of the Marauders. As Lilykins would say, "insert mental facepalm". But I needed to pretend I didn't know them. And that kinda hurt.

"Hmm… oh! Yes. It's that time of year again! My favorite. The password's 'Chocolate Frogs' this time. Dumbledore's got a fetish for sweets. Always some type of candy," Said Sirius. "Oh. And my name's Sirius Black."

"Well thanks, Sirius. We'll be on our way," Lily said.

"Sirius! We're going to be late for class!" Remus said, wide-eyed. And they sprinted away. Really quickly. We all went to the Headmaster's office, knocked, said the password and from his half-mooned glasses, he looked up at us.

"Hello! Who are you? I know my students like the spots on the back of my hand. You don't cross my mind, dears," Dumbledore said.

"Umm. Professor? We're from the future…" Scorpius said. Again, I forgot he was here. He's been so quiet…

"Okay… and what should I do about that? Who are you first of all?" Dumbledore inquired.

I started. "James Sirius Potter. Grandson of the James Potter currently in Fifth year here… I think," Dumbledore looked taken aback.

"And… the 'Sirius' part of your name? After Sirius Black in the same year as your grandfather?"

"Yes, Sir," I replied.

"Lily Luna Potter. Lily for the Lily in the same grade. As our grandfather. She's our grandmum," Lily said. Dumbledore's eyes twinkled, and he smirked.

"And Luna for?"

"A friend of our dad's," I answered for her.

"And who are you?"

"Erm… Teddy. Well, Theodore. But I like Teddy better. Teddy Tonks Lupin. Teddy Lupin, er… sir," Teddy said.

"Oh! A Lupin! Are you…" What was Dumbledore implying? Oh! Oh. No.

"No sir. Mum was a metamorphagi. I got her genes," Teddy said with a smile and a wink.

"Good. Good. Tonks? As in… Ted Tonks?"

"Yes sir. He's my grandfather and my namesake," Teddy answered.

"Who's your grandmother?" Dumbledore asked.

"Andromeda Black. They had a daughter, who was my mum. She's way younger than my dad, but they were still in love," Teddy said, misty eyed.

"And you? You look like a Malfoy,"

"That's cause' I am, sir," Replied Scorpius. "I'm Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. Despite my HUGE family line of Slytherins, I am a proud Gryffindor."

"Like Sirius Black," Muttered Dumbledore.

"Yes, except Sirius's parents were less understanding. My dad was furious. I would be just like Sirius Black if my mum weren't so compassionate and understanding. My mum actually told me that she would have been a Hufflepuff if she didn't so desperately want to be a Slytherin. Long line of them too. She admitted that she was scared to be who she wanted to be. I didn't want to be a Slytherin. Anywhere but there. And the Sorting Hat placed me in Gryffindor,"

"Thank you, Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore said.

"Um. Guess that leaves me… Err… Albus. Albus Severus Potter. After two of the best headmasters of Hogwarts. People call me Al. Most of the time. Sometimes people call me Asp. For my intials,"

With a glimmer in his eyes, Dumbledore smiled. "I'm honored to be your namesake. And Severus? Severus Snape? Your grandfather has never been on good terms with Severus. Ever. It disappoints me. Oh dear! You have Lily Evans's eyes!"

"Er. Yeah. Only one of us three. Dad got grandmum's eyes," Al said.

"Ah. Yes. Beautiful eyes. And how, if I may ask, did you get here?"

"Al went all crazy, all hypnotized, and smashed a sea green vase on the floor. It was like a portkey. Only a lot more… intense," Lily supplied, before I could reply.

"I know this vase. The only way to get back to your own time is to repair the vase. Seamlessly. So well, that it's impossible to find a single crack,"

"Well, how do we put it together then?" Teddy asked.

"A potion. Very hard to make. Nearly 3 months to make, but you will remain back where you were EXACTLY ten seconds from when you last cracked it," Dumbledore said. "I'm positive. This potion is like muggle super-glue. But ten times sticker."

"So we have to stay here? For a little while? And who's going to make the potion?" Al asked.

"I will. Me, Severus Snape, and Lily Evans. We're some of the best potion makers. I know I'm best in my year. Quite frankly, I'm probably the best in the entire honors class. And I know that Snape and Lily're top-notch too," Lily said.

"Ah. You must have aliases. You can't have them finding out about you. Might give them a good scare, and it will damage the timeline. I'll give you all similar names. Albus, you'll be Albert, Lily, you'll be Lillian, and James, you can be John. You three are the Smiths. Teddy, you will still be Teddy. Theodore is a common enough name. Your surname shall be Johnson. Scorpius. Your new name will be… I don't know… Scott… Scott Williams. Because, quite frankly, there's not many names that sound like Scorpius. For the new Smiths, your cover story is that you all meant to come to Hogwarts, but you were away, traveling in the Americas with your parents. Your parents were all friends throughout school… except Mrs. Smith. She'll be American. She went to the Salem Institute for Young Witches. Everyone else can be English," Dumbledore stated. Hmm. John Smith. Whatever.

"What about our accents?" Al asked. He's been the strategic thinker of the family. Me, Mum, and Dad are kinda irrational. We trust our hearts. Delve into the adventure without a clear mind. Lils just goes with the flow… y'know. Just… accepts what comes to her. Well, at least I think so.

"Well. Hmm," Dumbledore wisely stroked his beard. "Let's make this fairly simple. Just keep your accents…"

"Al'right," he replied.

"WELL THEN!" Dumbledore yelled, and stood up with a single clap, "I guess we have to have you enrolled!"

"What about me?" Teddy asked.

"Oh. All right, well then, you could be our substitute Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Our newest professor took a rather nasty spin… he was quite mad… suicidal even. Had the students practice hexes on him," Dumbledore shook his head.

"All right. I'll do it. I was pretty good in DADA. I just… needa reread some textbooks," Ted replied.

"Griffindors, you'll be introduced at dinner," Dumbledore said with a grin.

And so, we, Pott – I mean Smiths, went with our friends Teddy and Scor – sorry – Scott went to the dining hall… and waited. And it seemed forever. How will I last three months?

So I haven't updated in a while. I've gotten a few reviews in both my stories… Thank you very much. And I feel like crap. I'm sick. Literally. But I can type now cuz my parents are out with my brother. Eh he. Thanks!

~GravityOnEarth