THIS IS AN UPDATED CHAPTER BECAUSE HERMIONE IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE IN THIS PART OF THE STORY! SORRY!
Disclaimer: The chapters would be longer.
"Albus! What in Heaven's name are you doing here? Who are they?" Mrs. Weasley was white as a sheet and looked ready to burst into a fit of hysteria. Her shaking finger was pointed at her uknown grandchildren who were gawking at the younger versions of their parents.
Lily could feel her eyes burning and blurrily registered that tears were streaming down Lucy's cheeks. They'd understood that they were in a time before Teddy was even born, but the fact that none of the adults recognized them was something they had been emotionally unprepared for. Lily wanted to rush at her mother and have Ginny hold her tight, promising everything would be okay. She wanted Uncle George to tell her a funny joke, and Daddy to pull funny faces to try and make her laugh. However, something inside her told her she should be still and quiet for once in her life.
"Molly, please stay calm. These children mean no harm, but they are very lost," Professor Dumbledore turned back to Teddy, "Mr. Lupin, why don't you and your family sit down. I'll conjure some chairs, and Miss Weasley," he nodded towards Ginny, would you be so kind as to wake the others? We have much to discuss." He turned to Arthur and Molly, "Please sit down, I'll make us some tea."
A/N: I don't quite know what I'll do next, but it'll be good!