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I will refer Harry and Draco from the future with bold letters during the conversation. Hope that helps.

"Dad?"

Harry let out a sigh at hearing Scorpius' voice. He pocketed his wand as he walked towards Scorpius. He didn't care what the peers thought or what would be the consequence of this. He scooped up the younger boy in his arms, ignoring the gasps all around.

"Happy birthday son," Harry whispered, before pressing a kiss on the other boy's head.

Meanwhile, James was scooped up in Draco's arms. He refused to let go of his son. James knew, had it been their own time, such public display of affection would be something out of the box. But honestly, he did not care.

"WHAT THE!"

Draco's outburst attracted the attention of the men and their sons. Harry and Draco looked at the younger version of Draco, staring at them with open mouth and looking absolutely disgusted. Looking further down the row, they spotted Harry, who was gaping at them like a goldfish. It looked as if something major was revealed to them.

"I had forgotten what a pompous brat you were," Harry muttered, running his hand through his hair.

Draco snorted. "And I had forgotten how noble you were. Oh, wait! You...haven't changed."

The two were immediately engaged in a staring match, only to be broken by Scorpius.

"Daddy, Papa, it's my birthday," Scorpius sighed, "No fighting on my birthday remember?"

"I don't think we have time travel in our rules either, Scorpius," Draco said, "Looks like you and James graciously broke a rule."

Everyone turned to face McGonagall as she cleared her throat.

"Minerva!"

McGonagall raised her eyebrows at Harry's exclamation. He immediately began to red and mumbled, "I mean, Professor McGonagall. Merlin, that sounds odd."

She turned to the younger boys and said, "Mr Malfoy, Mr Potter, follow me. Time Travelers, you too. Everyone else, back to work. I do not want a single child out of their place."

Sitting on front of Dumbledore, Harry felt like a child. It had been years since he had seen the old man and now, he honestly felt like crying. But they had limited time before Umbridge came in, demanding answers.

It was Draco who took up the initiative to tell the story.

"Our family," he said, "Gesturing towards the four of them, "has been going through a few problems. James and Scorpius were obviously worried and made a wish in the Room of Requirement which is badly damaged. It led them to come back to 1995. Is that right boys?"

James and Scorpius nodded as Harry and Draco looked at each other in surprise.

"I-I marry this pompous git?" Harry asked, horrified.

"I marry a man?" Draco shouted.

Harry sighed, before taking off his glasses and rubbing it with the helm of his robes.

"First of all, yes, younger me, you do, so shut up. Draco, younger one, get your head out of your ass."

Draco snorted at Harry's words. "How long have you wanted to say that?"

Harry grinned, shaking his head and putting on his glasses. "Longer than I would have liked."

Dumbledore smiled at the exchange. "Well, answer me, my boys, are we looking into multiple timelines or a single one?"

Draco and Harry exchanged a look. "A single one, I am afraid. We have already had people showing up who did die the first time around."

Dumbledore nodded. "So the effects are already seen? Anything bad?"

Harry shook his head. "No, not that I know off."

Before the conversation could continue, the door of the office opened with a bang and Umbridge, followed by Cornelius Fudge, Kingsley Shaklebolt and Percy Weasley came in.

"What is the meaning of all this Dumbledore?"

Ta –Da! So, what did you think? Time Travelers barging in the middle of a class and Umbridge wouldn't notice? As if!

So, I still sort of have no idea where this is going. Review and tell me, please?

Next update:5th May