AN: ok so just to be clear, it is an everyone lives/no one dies au yes, but it does have voldemort, so basically harry doesn't face voldemort before his sixth year except when voldemort tried to kill him at halloween so he no one has died as of yet, but they will die in his sixth year and at the final battle of hogwarts (who dies? you will find that out as the story goes on). another thing is that the pairings in the story are mostly canon but some are not (basically some of the non-canon characters i decided to add end up with people who already existed in the story so they ae not canon as well as some canon pairings have been changed as per my liking). i will not mention who are canon and who arent for the benefit of the element of surprise, hope you understand. so, without further ado let's get into it.
Everything's changed outside
James Sirius Potter was a person who definitely lived up to his name, named after his grandfather and god-grandfather (?), he was every bit the marauder one could be. He even looked like his grandfather except for the freckles on his nose and upper cheeks which he inherited from his maternal side. A James Potter re-incarnation, if you ask me. Anyways, being a marauder that he was, it meant that he got into trouble more often than not, which he definitely was in right now, because;
"JAMES POTTER WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU LED US INTO?! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW IDIOTIC IT IS TO TAMPER WITH A TIME TURNER?! DO YOU?! YOU ARE OLDER THAN ME YET YOU CONTINUE TO ACT AS IMMATURE AS POSSIBLE." And that was Lily Luna Potter, every bit like her grandmother and mother, while she was also named after one of the calmest people known in the wizarding world, she didn't inherit any traces of her. She was just like her grandmother with the way she looked and her mother with the way she acted, a perfect mixture one might say.
"Ok, Lily let's calm down a little, love. I am pretty sure we are still at Grimmauld Place like before, so I think the time turner didn't actually tamper with the time? Anyways, let's just move towards the kitchen and see if we are at the right place." And that was the eldest of them all, Teddy Weasley, a perfect gentleman in every essence of word, he stuck to his word and would sacrifice himself for his cousins. He had more of his mother in him than his father not that anyone was complaining, named after his maternal grandfather who was just as calm and kind, he was a lovely man with the temper and looks of his father, which kept him calm unlike if he had inherited his mother's temper.
"It is James's fault though, what if we had gone back in time during Voldemort or something who would have helped us?" This here is Rose Weasley, ever the wisest witch of them all, being as intelligent as she was at such a young age was truly remarkable, well what can you expect when your mum was the Chief of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and your dad was a bloody financial genius. She was as much as her mum's daughter as her dad's, which means that her personality as well as her looks all were equally divided to be her mother and father. Another reason for her being as intelligent she was could be that her middle name was after the current headmistress of Hogwarts who was quite pleased when she was named after her.
"Oh, come off of it Rose! It would've been so fucking fun to go back in time-
-and encounter Voldemort. Bloody hell! Would he have looked as dad described him?" These two were a re-incarnation of Fred and George which I'm pretty sure you would've guessed already. They acted as much like their dads as they could, even though they weren't even twins! These are Fred Weasley II and Roxanne Weasley, every bit of their dads they could be except how they looked which was after their mothers.
"You two are bloody idiots. It is not funny, going back in time can change a hell lot of things." Another wise person in this young bunch of people, and you will not guess who it is. Henry Liam Potter. Although he wasn't that old from Rose, he was very much wiser than her. He took after neither his mother nor his father, but his great-grandfather who unfortunately was dead. For how he looked, he took after his maternal grandfather, who looked pretty fucking stunning if you ask me.
"GUYS IF WE CAN STOP DISCUSSING THIS NOW? THERE IS MUCH MORE THINGS WE NEED TO DO LIKE FIGURE OUT IF WE HAVE ACTUALLY GONE BACK IN TIME OR NOT!" This was Victoire or how everyone usually called her, Vic. She was as beautiful as a part-Veela could be, and took after her parents by being one of the smartest and the strongest witches of her time.
"You all I think we have an audience." And finally, because I can't describe everyone individually in the fear of giving away too much, this was Samantha or Sam, a fucking rascal in every sense of the way.
If you asked James Potter how he imagined this big friends and family gathering going, he would have said, pretty fucking good as it always did. But if you asked him about two hours later how this dinner was going, he would say, very fucking confusing. He definitely did not anticipate his name being yelled out by a 10 somewhat looking girl who looked like his wife of all people, and that too outside of where they all were sat at. But anyways, ignoring his thoughts when he got up with the rest of the people at the dinner table to check what all the commotion going on outside was about, he was surprised to find a group of 15 some children standing there all in various shapes, sizes, hair colour, age, etc. etc. He definitely did not anticipate this.
As soon as one of them had said something about an audience all of those heads turned towards the now open kitchen-cum-dining-area gate. As Alastor Moody counted the number of people standing in the hallway he was surprised to find out that there were 22 of them, which he oh-so-surprisingly announced to all of the members there.
"What in the bloody hell are 22 people doing here?!" Ron exclaimed, he was the most surprised by the why you could see his widened eyes and pale face.
"Language" hissed Hermione and Molly simultaneously. Ron looked from his mum to his best friend and when his best friend turned to look at him, they both blushed. But the moment was cut short when the eldest looking of those new arrivals stepped forward and said, "T-This would sound truly impossible but I believe we are from the future?"
"That IS impossible!" exclaimed Hermione, after all she knew the workings of time turners, she had used one herself when she was in her third year.
"No really, Teddy is telling the truth. We are from the future. James here," Sam pointed to James standing behind her, "broke a time turner or tampered with it in some way that we accidentally ended up here."
"How do we know that you are telling the truth?" Hermione was intrigued, she had never heard of anything like this happen before and now she wanted to know everything.
"You can use legilimency on me." The eldest, apparently 'Teddy' said.
"That is a great idea actually." It was Remus this time, ever the teacher. "Who is gonna do it?"
"I will." Now, this voice was new, they hadn't heard this before or during the dinner; which means that the person with this voice has joined them just now.
Turning around, Molly was the first one to notice him, "Professor Dumbledore Sir." Following her voice each of the member present except the twenty-two new arrivals bowed their head in greeting to the old man.
"If you all would kindly give me the way," everyone instantly parted for him to go towards Teddy, who eyed him warily and then held his chin up to show that he was ready,
"Lovely, young man. Do I have your full consent to use legilimency on you?"
"Yes."
"Alright then," Dumbledore closed his eyes as he silently probed through Teddy's mind looking through his memories without any guards and what he saw made him immensely proud as well as happy, "Utterly remarkable!"
He then turned towards the people of the present year currently waiting for him to tell them something anything. "He is telling the truth. And now I believe you all are eagerly waiting to find out who your grandchildren are, Arthur, Molly, Lily, James."
Molly was beyond excited, she was ecstatic, just the thought of grandchildren made her want to squeak and run around like a two-year-old girl. Her joy was visible on her face so much that Arthur, apprehensive before, was now just as excited as her.
They all turned towards the kitchen-cum-dining-area door altogether, clamping up in front of it and thus making it difficult for everyone to enter, but eventually all of them managed one way or another.
It was through violent hustle bustle which led them to settle down eventually in the end.
"Ok let's start." Alastor Moody grunted, he was ready to just get this over with. "Who will go first?"
"Maybe we should go from eldest to youngest?" George's eyes were shining, he wanted to see who were the master pranksters.
Teddy stepped forward, he was quite nervous, he had never met his parents before, it was his first time meeting them. And he was about to cry. "Hello! I am Ted Weasley but people usually call me Teddy. I am named after my granddad and I am 18, I was in Hufflepuff when I was at Hogwarts and I am currently working to becoming an auror under Harry." He pointed a hand at Harry, who was looking at him with wide eyes but a tiny smirk on his face.
"Omg Arthur! Our first grandchild." Molly looked closed to hysterics; everyone was worried she actually might start crying.
"Oh! I'm not actually a Weasley. My mum ended up marrying a Weasley when she was pregnant, but no one knew except her husband and I eventually took on his surname but then my grandmum ended up telling everyone a few years later."
"It doesn't matter, dear. If in the future, everyone is comfortable with you, then you're automatically a Weasley." Molly was gently smiling at him and hearing that sentence ended up tearing him a little too.
"Anyways, who are your parents?" George was not keen on hearing the emotional exchange between his mum and someone.
"Oh yes! Well, my mum is Nymphadora Tonks and she got pregnant with me due to a drunken one-night stand and she ended up marrying Charlie."
"CHARLIE IS A DAD." Molly was reduced to complete tears now. She thought her second son would end up marrying his dragons but he didn't, thankfully.
"Okkkk Let's get a move on, shall we? Who is next?"
"Calm your tits down Alastor." Sirius was smiling towards the 18-year-old boy, it was her cousin's son, totally unbelievable.
Tonks was looking at her son as if he was a strange and peculiar creation but then she saw him turn towards her and mumble something close to 'mum', and she didn't know how but her heart melted and she was meeting him halfway to hug her. She didn't know why she was crying but just knew that she was. Both of their hair turned to the purple in light of their happiness, and everyone surrounding them teared up seeing the little mother son interaction.
"Can we move on?" Alastor grunted AGAIN.
"Oh my god! Yes, we can." George, uncomfortable seeing the emotional interaction.
Next stood up a girl with honey blonde waist length hair and eyes such piercing blue that it could kill someone by just looking at it. "I am Victoire Gabrielle Weasley." She gave a blinding smile seeing everyone around her gawk at her, not believing that she was a Weasley.
"A Weasley with blonde hair?!" Ron was shrieking so loud that it would have hurt everyone's eardrums in near vicinity but thankfully it didn't.
"Oh yes we definitely know whose daughter this is, don't we George?" Fred was grinning hard, very hard.
"Ah we absolutely do. Looks like it was more than just helping-
-her eemprove 'er 'nglish." They both finished together, dissolving in peals of laughter.
Bill was blushing so hard that he was as red as a cherry with his head in his hands, shaking it slightly. Ron, Harry, Andrew, James and Arthur were quietly sniggering into their hands while Hermione, Ginny, Rose, Lily and Molly were scowling.
"Come off of it, you can't tease dad, uncle Fred uncle George. That teasing is reserved to only one person in this world."
"Oh! And who is that, you?" Fred was still trying to control his laughter a little bit, but ended up failing.
"No, that person is aunt Ginny." Victoire scoffed.
Ginny looked up in surprise when her name was called and smiled softly in the direction of her niece.
"I see how it is! Ginny, you have corrupted my daughter." Bill was scowling in Ginny's direction but the mirth in his eyes was clearly visible.
"Oh, shut up Bill. She was the first Weasley girl in generations after me, of course I would have spoiled and 'corrupted' her."
Harry grinned evilly and whistled slowly in Ginny's direction before saying, "Who knew ickle Gin-Gin had it in her, to be this sassy?"
"Shut the fuck up, Potter. A tiny strand of my hair is sassier than your whole being could ever be." Ginny smirked playfully. Sirius and James were grinning in her direction, before they both got up to high-five her. Harry jokingly pouted towards her before turning back and told Victoire to continue.
"Yes, so I am Victoire but everyone usually calls me Vic, I am also 18 like Teddy, and currently studying to be a healer, I was in Gryffindor in school and I was the Head Girl, I play as a chaser on the quidditch team and I have three siblings, two sisters and a brother."
Bill faintly murmured 'four children' before Molly was squealing in delight of her eldest son having four children. "I'll let them introduce themselves." Victoire smiled slightly before steeping back.
A girl with dark red curly hair and dark blue eyes stood up, everything about her screamed authority. She stood up with such confidence, that everyone was intimidated by her. "I'm Dominique Appoline Weasley, but people usually call me Dom." Her voice though was laced with such excitement that everyone instantly relaxed. "I am currently 17, in my last year of Hogwarts and I am in Gryffindor. I plan on becoming a curse breaker like dad, but mum is pretty against it," she chuckled and Molly nodded her head in approval with Fleur, this was the first time she agreed with her on anything, "I don't play quidditch, but I'm pretty nasty at exploding snaps and ancient runes. That's about it." She shrugged and then stepped back to allow her brother to step forward.
Louis glanced shyly at all the people looking at him, he was a pretty boy with blonde hair and bright blue eyes full of mischief but he was shy. People often didn't understand how he settled in with the prankster group but he fitted with them perfectly. "I-I am Louis, Louis Percy Weasley," everyone was shocked, who would've thought that Bill would name his son after Percy and Louis chuckled a bit, "Yes I know I am named after the git uncle but he isn't so bad in the future I promise. Anyways, I am Louis, I am 15 right now and in Hufflepuff and no I am not the first Weasley to end up in a different house than Gryffindor. I am part of the Mischief Managed group with these lot," he pointed at three kids, two boys and one girl, "I don't know how I ended up with them but I did. And I love them because they don't judge me for being shy. Alright, I think that's enough."
Then came forward a girl, who was quite frankly utterly beautiful, she had red hair flowing down her back till her waist and light blue eyes that accentuated her pale freckled face beautifully, she leaned forward a bit as she spoke her introductions. "Hi! My name is Ginevra Victoire Weasley and I am named after my aunt," she pointed excitedly towards her aunt who responded with a blinding smile, "and I love her very much," hearing this Harry pretended to puke and Ron said something along the lines of 'we never would've guessed' to which Hermione and Rose hissed out a 'Ron!' and smacked his arms simultaneously, "I am in my fourth year of Hogwarts right now and in Hufflepuff like Lou, I don't play quidditch and I want to become a fashion robe designer when I grow up, I am absolutely filthy at transfiguration though and dad is helping me improve it. Also, everyone usually calls me Evra so that they don't get confused." She smiled again and then stepped back.
"Ok, Bill's kids out of the way, you have been introduced. Whose is next? Charlie. Does he only have Teddy?" Sirius looked towards Teddy, who nodded, "Ok! So, now it is Percy! Does Percy have any kids or does he remain a git and doesn't return?" He looked towards all the kids, out of which two step forward and say, "No we are his daughters."
"Oh! He does return to the family." Molly starts crying in the earnest now while George shouted something like 'Percy knows how to reproduce?!' to which Molly indignantly replied with 'George shut up.'
One of the girls who just introduced herself as Percy's daughter stepped forward, she had orange red hair with dark red streaks in it and she wore thick square black glasses on her blue eyes. "I am Molly Hermione Weasley." Hearing this, Molly burst into tears again murmuring about how he named his daughter after her and Hermione beamed brightly. "I am named after grandma and I am the first Weasley to end up in Ravenclaw instead of Gryffindor, I am in my 6th year and I was the Prefect last year. I have only one other sibling, Lucy."
Lucy who was the opposite of what Molly looked like, with dark red hair complimented by the orange red streaks in it and dark brown eyes, stepped forward. "Hello! I am Lucy Audrey Weasley, I was named after my maternal grandmum. I am 14, in Hufflepuff and I don't play quidditch either."
"Who is your mum though?" Andrew, ever interested in other people's love lives, asked.
"Audrey Weasley. She is a muggle."
"Percy the git snagged a muggle?" Ron shouted.
"Hey! That's my mum." Molly shouted surprised by how loud her uncle Ron had shouted.
Sirius spoke up again. "Now that we are done with Percy's kids. Can we move on? Who do you wanna proceed with? Fred and George or Harry or Andrew and Rose?" Rose's hand shot up upon hearing her name, she wanted to know who she married in the future. "Well, looks like Rose is eager. So, we'll go first with Rose then Andrew obviously. And then Harry?" Harry was not interested in getting to know his kids after his brother and sister's so he shook his head. "Not Harry then, we'll go with Fred and George. Ok continue children."
The girl who had informed the other kids about their 'audience' before stood up. She had blond hair which came till her shoulders and dark green eyes, she like Dominique looked incredibly intimidating, and by the look on her face she took pride in that fact, "I am Samantha but don't you dare call me that I go by Sam, I am 14, in Ravenclaw and I don't play quidditch but I am nasty at DADA. I take after my paternal grandmother the most, and my dad. The only traits I have of my mum," she shook her hand in Rose's direction, "is that I am nasty at DADA. I have a younger brother who I am very protective over. And I'm hoping to become the DADA teacher after I graduate."
"You didn't tell us your surname, come on we all wanna know who Rose marries." Harry shouted, he loved teasing his little sister.
"Oh yes my full name is Samantha Alice Longbottom." She smirked as she watched her mum go red in the face, she had heard all kinds of stories about how her mum had a crush on her dad in the fourth year.
Harry and Andrew let out low whistles and looked at Rose before she turned away still blushing, while James and Lily smiled in their daughter's direction.
"Anyways, moving on, here is my brother but he is shy so treat him nicely."
A boy of about ten, stood up, he had dark red hair with light green eyes, "I am S-Sirius Frank Longbottom and I am ten years old. I haven't gone to Hogwarts yet but I'm very excited to go there." Rose smiled in his direction, he was exactly like she was, shy, yet nasty. "I am very much like my mum and dad always says that I'm his favourite because I'm like mum, though I know that's not true and he loves me and Sam equally." Everyone smiled in his direction when he stopped speaking and then took a step back.
The next boy who stood up had dark red hair but hazel blue eyes, he seemed very intelligent for someone his age, "I am Henry Liam Potter."
"That name sounds proper serious." Fred let out a low whistle.
"Hello, uncle Fred. Moving on, as I was saying my name is Henry Liam Potter. I am going to turn 14 very soon but I am in my third year of Hogwarts because I was born after 1st September. Anyways, I am in Gryffindor, the first Potter to be in Gryffindor of this generation. I am neither on the quidditch team nor do I play it. And I hope I become prefect when I am in my fifth year. I am awesome at Care of Magical Creature but that's about it." He sat back down.
"You are Andrew's son? Andrew Fleamont Potter?"
"Yes, Uncle Harry. I am dad's son and your nephew."
"You are proper intelligent to be his son. Who did he marry some, ministry girl or something? Wait don't tell me your mum is Hermione now. Ew. Andrew she is like a sister."
Hermione turned beet red at that and looked at Harry to flash him a brief smile while Ron was glaring daggers at Andrew's back as if he had personally offended him or something.
Henry chuckled, "No, my mum is not Aunt Hermione, I take after Fleamont Potter, my great grandpa and your grandfather. Grandpa James would know," he raised his eyebrows in James's way, who nodded his head, "Yes so my mum is not Hermione Granger but Luna Lovegood."
"Ew! Loony Lovegood." Andrew could not believe had married THAT GIRL.
"Oi! Motherfucker, don't call her that. She is absolutely lovely, not that you would know, Andrew Fleamont Potter." Everyone looked at Ginny, while she said that. How did she know Luna? Nobody knew that. Andrew looked sullen even though Ginny was younger than him (by mere months) he was terrified with how she had used his full name.
"Do you have a sibling, Henry?" Lily was ecstatic she had so many grandchildren, but she didn't want more than six of them, that were too many, she couldn't imagine her children doing the deed to make more than two children.
"Oh yes! I have a little sister. She is 10 so she hasn't gone to Hogwarts yet, but I'm pretty sure she will be in Ravenclaw. We were at uncle Harry's house when we ended up here and she was out with dad so she is not her but her name is Sabrina Pandora Potter."
"Fred and George's devil spawns it's your turn." Harry hollered towards the group.
A boy who was tanned skin, with ocean blue eyes and dark black hair came forward, "HELLO! I am Fredrich Remus Weasley, but if you call me by my full name I'll hex you, unless you are dad, mum, Aunt Hermione or Aunt Ginny. People usually call me Freddie and I am 15, in Ravenclaw and I am the master mind of all the pranks we do. I am a beater on the quidditch team and also the team captain. Oh, also I am the only child and the son of George Weasley and Angelina Johnson-Weasley."
"No way, you tosser. You stole my girlfriend." Fred turned towards George with clear mirth evident in his eyes.
"Guess she realised who was the better twin huh? All in good time brother all in good time."
There was a sudden sound as a girl with curly black hair, green eyes and dark skin stood up and, in her haste, dropped her chair. She grinned sheepishly at all the people before saying, "I am Roxanne Ginevra Weasley and I am also 15, I was born 10 days before Freddie so technically I am older but he doesn't listen to me. I also play beater on the quidditch team but I am not the captain and I am in Gryffindor. My parents um are Fred Weasley and Jessica Stanick Weasley, mum is an American witch and dad met her when she came to visit England. And I have a sister, who is eleven and is also in Gryffindor. She was also out with Sab and uncle Andrew so she is not here but her name is Georgia Angelina Weasley. I always laugh at her full name because it is like dad decided to name her after the whole of uncle George's family." Everyone laughed at that.
"Now that we are done with Fred and George as well, we are left with Ron, Hermione, Harry and Ginny. And there are about 7 kids who haven't been introduced. Ok so we can go with Ron's first."
A girl with red bushy hair and brown eyes stood up, she had a pale freckled face as well as two big front sized teeth, anyone who took one look at her could guess whose daughter she was. "I am Rose Minerva Weasley and I am in my third year of Hogwarts, also 13. I don't like quidditch much but I am a decent Keeper. I am also marvellous at transfiguration and in Gryffindor. I am the daughter of Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger-Weasley."
"Bloody hell!" Harry exclaimed.
"Fucking finally, it's about time you two sort your 'fancying-each-other-and-making-goo-go-eyes-at-each-other-all-the-time-yet-still-bantering-which-looks-like-flirting' thing out." Ginny was out of breath.
"Ickle Ronneikeins got the girl!" Fred and George were grinning at a red-faced Hermione and a green faced Ron.
"Also, yes I brought my best friend with me. His name is Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy."
Everybody was dead silent after hearing that. A Malfoy, best friend of a Weasley, would miracles never cease? And then it was utter chaos as each one of them started shouting all at once, but were silent when a girl with red hair and green eyes whistled and yelled something like, "Oh shut up! It is the next generation and it is not as prejudiced as yours. And plus, Scorpius is nothing like his dad well, somewhat but Mr. Malfoy has changed and anyways, mum was friends with Scorpius' mum and she says that Scorpius is a wonderful kid." Everyone went absolutely silent after that until Sirius broke it by asking, "Who are you anyway, young lady?"
"This is not my introduction but Rose's."
"Fair enough."
"As I was saying, before I was rudely interrupted. My best friend is Scorpius and I have a little brother whose name is Hugo."
As soon as he heard his name being called, Hugo, who was quite tall with mousy brown hair and almond shaped blue eyes stood up. "Oh hello. I am Hugo Arthur Weasley, named after my two grandads and I am 10 right now," he chuckled and then said, "quite tall for my age but anyways, I take after my mum as she and dad said, but everyone always tell me that I take after my dad. Quite funny. I am pretty sure I'll be in Gryffindor but I'm not sure. And I am absolutely wicked at wizard's chess."
"Are there only two children of Ron and Hermione? The rest five of them are Ginny's and Harry's. Oh my god Harry please don't tell me you're the one with three kids." Sirius looked extremely green.
"Hey! I don't want three kids either Sirius, shut your damn mouth. Harry can be the one with three kids." Ginny was glaring at Sirius while saying this. The amount of times Ginny had sweared today and Molly hadn't yelled at her is only because Molly is so engrossed in her grandchildren.
"Calm down, Red. Anyways, who is gonna go first, Harry or Ginny?" Sirius was seriously scared because the amount of times Harry and Ginny spent arguing about this is gonna give them both a headache.
"Weasley, you go first."
"No way, Potter. You go first."
"Ginny YOU first cause as they, ladies first."
"Oh, shut up, you are gonna go first."
"Ok Ok children! Why don't we start with Harry as he is older than Ginny?" Remus clapped his hands a little, happy with the solution he provided, the solution which led to Harry letting out something like 'Remus you are a traitor' while Ginny let out a loud whoop. "So, it's settled then, Harry's kids step forward." When all five of the remaining kids stepped forward, Harry let out another murmur faintly which sounded like 'Bloody hell why the fuck do I have five children?!' while Lily looked as if her eyes are gonna pop out of their sockets, James was grinning so wide and Ginny was laughing while saying 'I don't have kids oh my god it is so good. Potter thought he had two kids now look where he is.'
First stood a boy, who looked a hell lot like James with his messy jet-black hair, round rimmed glasses, dark brown eyes. A re-incarnation of James Fleamont Potter with freckles dotted across his nose and upper cheeks. "Hi! I'm James Sirius Potter," everyone except James, Sirius, Ginny and Andrew looked about ready to faint and Harry even muttered something like 'what was I thinking naming my son after two of the deadliest pranksters', "I am currently 15 and I am the quidditch captain of the Slytherin quidditch team."
"Hold on a second. Did you say Slytherin quidditch captain?" Harry was doing a very good job at parenting right now but who cares. Everyone let out a gasp as they noticed what Harry was trying to say.
"Yes, dad. I said Slytherin quidditch captain because I am in Slytherin duh." James Sirius did not understand why his dad was being like this, he never seemed surprised by the fact that he ended up in Slytherin. Bu then he remembered that past dad was a prejudiced hypocrite. "Look, dad you never had a problem with me being in Slytherin in the future as you actually grew up and matured and realised that all this 'Slytherin is the bad house' is absolutely crap."
Harry muttered an oh and then smiled in his son's direction and that's about it.
"Anyways, I said I am the quidditch captain and I play as a chaser by the way. I am particularly wicked at DADA but mum says I just like to brag even though I'm not."
"Wait, Harry is a seeker so how did you end up being a chaser?" Ron ever the confused one.
"Ron I am a chaser and I probably taught him." James looked proud; his re-incarnation was exactly like him.
"Yes, uncle Ron, grandpa taught me some chaser moves but the real mastermind behind me being the best chaser is my mum. She is an international quidditch star, played for Holyhead Harpies and also in the England quidditch team in the World Cup." James Sirius was real proud of his mum, and liked to boast about it quite a lot, after all he was momma's boy.
Fred, George, Bill, Andrew, Sirius, Remus and Ron, all of them let out low whistles in Harry's direction.
"How the fuck did you land a harpy, mate?! Everyone on that bloody team is nasty as fuck and they end up hexing you if you flirt with them. I bet I flirt a lot with your wife in the future if she is a harpy." Fred was grinning good naturedly.
"You absolutely don't wanna flirt with my mum, Uncle Fred." James Sirius looked closed to vomiting after hearing what his uncle had just said. "Anyways, moving on. I have two younger brothers and two younger sisters as you all can see. So. I'll let them introduce themselves."
"Hi!", A boy who this time looked as if he was a re-incarnation of Harry, with jet-black hair and almond shaped green eyes, horn rimmed round glasses, everything except the scar. "I am Al, or Albus William Potter. I am the only 12-year-old in this lot, though Hugo is turning 12 soon. I am also in Slytherin like James and I play as a seeker on the quidditch team like dad. I am wicked at potions and I am also pretty decent at muggle football. Oh, and also, I am a 100% gay." Everyone who came from the future looked absolutely surprised by that last statement, and four of them whipped their heads so fast that they could break. People from the present generation didn't look much different, no one they have known had ever been anything but heterosexual. Ginny though was smiling at him, as if she already knew, she had noticed the subtle glances he was throwing at Scorpius when they first got here. She decided to intervene at that moment and stepped forward towards the little boy 'Al'.
Albus was close to tears, he didn't expect everyone to go absolutely silent when he revealed that he was gay, he knew for quite a time now and he just decided that this would be the best moment to reveal it. He expected everyone to cheer and whoop in excitement or say something like 'we knew it'. But this silence was not what he was expecting. Then he saw the past Ginny come towards him, and he was afraid she would yell at him for being homosexual but surprisingly she gently got down to his level - though she was not much tall seeing as she was 14 herself – and then gently took his hand, turned towards everyone and yelled, "Hey! You lot, come on get out of the trance. He is gay and so what? I don't believe any of you should be homophobic, are you?", she raised her eyebrow challenging someone to say that yes they had a problem with homosexuals but no one did, they all gently shook their heads and listened to her, "Good, so see Al, can I call you Al?", she looked so gently at him that he couldn't do anything except nod, "No one here has a problem with being gay. And I believe certain people here are gay as well, huh? What do you think, Sirius Remus?" She turned towards them and both of them looked startled as they heard her call their names.
"I don't know what you are talking about Ginny." It was Remus, he looked so vulnerable as if he wanted to say something, everything he had buried deep inside him but couldn't.
"Oh, you definitely know what I am talking about. You both need to do it now. Everyone you know are here and by the reactions they had when Al came out, I don't think you should have a problem. You both have been hiding for so long, or well, trying to hide for so long, but not being as discreet as you believe. Do it!" She had caught them both sneaking off so many times, under the pretense of going to chat or going for a walk as their animagi but she knew.
"Ginny, you don't," Sirius looked as if he was about to cry as he ran a shaky hand over his face, "How did you know? We tried so hard to be discreet, I- just- you know what? Fuck it. If anyone here has a problem with me being in a relationship with Remus for what, 20 years now, can fuck off. I am not giving up or breaking up with Remus because you all have a problem."
Ginny looked so proud, she couldn't believe it, she had been trying to convince Remus for so long to come out but in the end, it was Sirius who did, Sirius who she thought would have more problems, but as they say the person you expect least from can surprise you the most. She turned her face towards everyone else trying to gauge their reactions and she was happy to see that while the present generation Potter kids looked shocked, they had composed themselves and were smiling gently in their direction, while the present generation Weasley kids and Hermione were also smiling in their direction, and the future arrivals beamed in their and Al's way. She looked towards James and Lily trying to decipher their reaction when they spoke up.
"Sirius, Remus. We don't have a problem. We are happy if you are, and honestly you weren't really discreet but we can talk about that later." They smiled in Sirius and Remus's direction who looked at them and then got up to hug them. Another emotional interaction which George couldn't handle.
"Ok so now that we are done with emotional pleasantries. I am Lily Luna Potter, named after my grandma and mum n dad's close friend. I am 11 so I recently started Hogwarts and I am in Ravenclaw. I play quidditch better than the brothers of mine here but they will deny it so we'll ignore them. I love exploding snaps but unfortunately, I'm really bad at them. Yeah, that's about it." She took after her grandmum so much in looks, like an exact replica with her dark red hair and almond shaped green eyes, she was beautiful, and extremely feisty, a quality inherited from her mum.
Next, stood up two kids, one girl and the other boy. The boy, who had red hair, stepped forward first, he had brown eyes and a pale freckled face as well, he looked like one of the Weasley boys but with brown eyes. "I am Edward Neville Potter, or like most people call me Ed. I am nine years old and I am dotted on by everyone but Mia is the sweetheart in everyone's eyes cause she is the youngest, quite unfair if you ask me. I would be going to Hogwarts in two years and I am very excited, mum says I'll probably end up in Hufflepuff or Slytherin but we don't know yet." The girl, who had jet-black hair and green eyes with horn rimmed round glasses stood up next, looking closely you could see some freckles on her as well, "Hiiiiiiii! I am Mia, Mia Marlene Potter. I am daddy's favourite person in the entire world, after mum of course but he says he loves me the most after her. I am also nine years old and Eddie's twin. Mum says that I'll be the first Gryffindor in the family but we don't know yet. I am wicked at quidditch, even better than Lily. And um that's about it."
"Wait who the fuck is your mum? You told us that she is a professional quidditch player but that is all. Who is she? Wait, is she Cho Chang, the girl Harry fancied or someone else? Is she hot?" Ron looked like a detective right now, trying to figure out who was the wife of 'The Boy Who Lived'.
"No, she is not Cho Chang, Uncle Ron. And you really don't want to me answer if she is hot or not." James cringed.
"Why not? She is a harpy. I bet she is hot." Ron genuinely wanted to know now.
"Oh god! You lot this reminds me of the time, when two teenage boys entered the Harpies stadium to watch the team practice and tried to get mum sign their limited-edition magazine with her on the front page, but then they saw mum getting off the broom and got mesmerised, stood there admiring mum until dad got into the middle of as they said 'the view', then proceeded to shout at him about blocking it and when he turned around to say that she was his wife and he was the boy who lived, they ran for their lives. But then they stopped near the locker room or somewhere and talked about how hot she looked in that magazine, then uncle Ron and uncle Charlie saw them and asked them what they were talking about and they pointed at the magazine and explained it to them. And then they said something and they both ran again, while uncle Ron and uncle Charlie chased them yelling about how they were children and it was their sister they were making vile- Fuck." James hilariously snapped his mouth shut as soon as he revealed who their mum was.
"Wait a damn minute, Ginny married Harry?! Ginny Weasley married Harry Potter?!" Fred and George were flabbergasted, they had expected everything but this. Each person in the room except the new arrivals looked shocked as hell.
"I would never marry Potter. I wouldn't even think about snogging him." Ginny tried very hard to look disgusted by the idea but there was a slight blush on her cheeks.
"That's not what you said when you snogged me in the broom cupboard at the end of this year." Harry was smirking in her direction.
"WHAT?!" Each person in the room including the new arrivals looked extremely shocked now. They did not know that.