Wrong Generation- Chapter 8

finally after months and weeks i bring you the final (maybe) chapters of this story. sorry for anyone who has waited and i hope is everything anyone hoped for...

enjoy!

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James woke so suddenly he hit his head on the tree trunk; blinking wealiy around him, it was early morning, he could just see the early sky, gold and pink, peeking through the thick Forbbiden trees.

James looked down in his lap and saw a naked Camren asleep, his cuts bleeding slowly and his exhusted eyes resting; his stomach flipped happily, he was back home.

"Camren!" although it was a bad idea to wake a sleeping werewolf James was very excited.

Camren groaned hoarsily, "get lost Harry." he snapped.

Another excited slip in James's stomach went off; it really had been real but then his stomach dropped a little at the thought of Peter and who he really was.

"camren!" he snapped again and green eyes glared up at him.

James beamed down at his friend, even though Camren was grumpy now he was a lot better than the other Camren, "i'm back Phix."

for a moment Camren looked very confused and then he suddenly understood, "Prongs!" he declared as happily as he could.

For the next couple of moments things were normal; James helped Camren up and wrapped him in a cloak, they walked slowly though the forest to find the others and finally finding them hiding quite close to Hagrid's massive pumpkin patch.

"is there something different?" Remus asked as soon as he woke up.

"yeah." James breathed, "i'm back."

"Oh James!" Sirius yelled happily and flung himself at and unexpecting James.

The ground was mushy and cold as James was tackled to it, he had an undinifued noise as the air was crush from his lungs by the weight of his best friend.

"we missed you so much!" Sirius was very happy to have his best friend back.

"i missed you guys too. The future sucked." James confessed when Sirius finally let him go.

Three sets of eyes set upon James, "what was it like?" Remus asked causiously, "the future?"

"It was horrid, all the wrong people were dead and I never got out of the house. But I'm gunna change it, you can be sure of that." James said, determaind that what he had lived though wouldn't be his furture, not now and not ever.