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Dangers in the past:
Dumbledore's office was silent after wormtail's words. All teachers were now looking doubtful at Harry, they couldn't believe a fifteen year old had done what no one had been able to, yet, if they thought back at all that had happened since the boy had come to the castle, the possibility of him defeating the dark lord didn't seem as far fetched. The headmaster turned to look at Harry who was still looking calmly at wormtail. When the boy sensed his gaze he looked at him trough those mysterious green eyes and knew what the death eater had said was true. With a sigh he stunned the death eater again, knowing it would probably be better for them to question Harry himself since much of the future had already been revealed.
"Harry." The boy looked at him intently and Dumbledore sensed Ryan, Daniel, Ethan, Hermione and Ron look at him expectantly.
"Yes, headmaster?" His voice was emotionless.
"You and your friends come from the future, don't you?" The boy nodded.
"Yes we do, sir."
"Since so much has already been revealed I would like to know who you are, I doubt you have got in here with your true names. I also would like to know why you are here." Harry looked pensively for a while before nodding. Then he looked behind him and motioned for Ryan to begin. The man's lips twitched, forming a large, mischievous grin and he mock bowed to Dumbledore.
"Headmaster, my name's Sirius Black, member of the infamous marauders and this" he motioned to Daniel "is my partner in crime, Remus Lupin." The three teenagers rolled their eyes and looked around. Most teachers wore stunned looks, they certainly hadn't been expecting this. McGonagall put her head in her hands and loudly asked.
"How on earth did Sirius Black become a teacher. I can understand about Remus, but Sirius?" The people of the future burst out laughing while Sirius tried to look offended.
"Hey! I'm hurt, don't you think I make a wonderful teacher?" McGonagall looked up at him with a face that clearly said no, finally Sirius joined his friends in their laughter and reassured his former teacher. "Relax, professor, I'm not really a teacher, I just needed a way to be in the castle." Most teachers sighed in relieve causing the travelers to laugh harder. Dumbledore's eyes were twinkling merrily when he moved his gaze to Ethan. Taking his cue, he straightened up and smiled a little nervously at his former headmaster.
"My name, is Charlie Weasley, I graduated from Hogwarts several years ago. I was a Gryffindor and the quidditch team captain, I played as seeker. Now I usually work with dragons in Romania." Dumbledore smiled at him.
"Nice to meet you Charlie, are you perhaps related to Molly and Arthur Weasley?" The redhead nodded.
"Yes sir, they are my parents."
"I see, I've heard about you from your brother Bill, he started this year." Charlie nodded, he had already seen his brother around. Dumbledore shifted his gaze to the three teenagers who were sitting calmly in the chairs as if they had been there lots of times, he couldn't help but smile at that though.
"I assume you three attend Hogwarts?" They all nodded, wide grins on their faces. "Which house, if I may ask?"
"Gryffindor, of course." Dumbledore laughed a bit.
"Then, could you introduce yourselves?" They looked at each and Hermione decided to go first.
"My name's Hermione Granger, I just finished my fifth year at Hogwarts when I came here, I got sixteen OWL's and I'm a prefect for our house."
"That's very impressing Miss Granger." Hermione blushed at the headmaster's compliment. "Anything else?" Hermione was shaking her head when Ron put in.
"She's our resident genius, if you need to know anything just ask her." McGonagall smirked a little from her place.
"I don't think you're one to talk, you're pretty smart yourself:" Ron waved her off and just said.
"It's only her bad influence."
"Hey!" Hermione smacked him on the head causing the adults to laugh. Ron rubbed his head and then turned to face Dumbledore.
"Anyway, I'm Ronald Weasley, but please call me Ron."
"You're the third kid of Arthur and Molly?"
"Er, more like the sixth." He then started to laugh at the old man's surprised face.
"Sixth? They have six children?" Charlie shook his head.
"Actually seven, Ron and I still have a younger sister." Most teachers looked a little dazed at the news but Dumbledore snapped out of it quickly, after all that had happened this last hours that didn't seem as surprising as it might have been.
"Well Ron, anything else you want to tell us?"
"Oh, I'm the gryffindor's keeper."
"How long have you been on the team?"
"This has been my first year." Dumbledore nodded and then shifted his gaze to Harry who had stayed silent all the time.
"Well Harry, I believe it's your turn." The boy rolled his eyes but sat up a little straighter.
"My name is Harry Potter." Many gasps ran through the room but Dumbledore didn't look very surprised, he had been expecting something like that since he had known they were from the future and Sirius and Remus were there. (I'm talking about the future ones)
"You're James Potter's kid, aren't you?" Harry nodded.
"Yes, James Potter is my father and Lily Evans is my mother." Dumbledore looked sad for a moment.
"They are dead." Harry nodded solemnly but quickly changed the topic, he didn't want for Dumbledore to ask how they had exactly died, it was bad enough he knew wormtail had betrayed them.
"As I was saying, I'm Harry Potter and I'm a prefect for my house, gryffindor. I'm also the seeker and captain of the quidditch team." Dumbledore's eyes began to twinkle again.
"Since when have you been on the team? If you're anything like James it must have been your second year:" Ron snorted from Harry's side.
"Actually wonder boy here managed to get into the team in his first year, he was the youngest seeker for over a century and only has lost one game and that was because dementors came in." McGonagall's indignant voice rang through the room.
"That's against the rules! A first year can not enter the team." The teenagers laughed again and Harry looked at her smirking.
"Hey, you were the one who dragged me to see the captain when I didn't even know what quidditch was." At those words Minerva blushed furiously and sank back into her chair. Dumbledore laughed with everyone else before asking.
"Anything else?" Harry looked at the headmaster a little aprehensively, he knew what the old man wanted to know but didn't know if he wanted to tell him. Unluckily for him, his friends didn't mind tell Dumbledore for him.
"Sure there is more, Harry has done a lot of things that are known all around the wizarding world. He's the winner of the last Tri-wizards tournament."
"Hermione!" But Ron was then talking.
"And he's the Boy-Who-Lived, everyone knows about him, he's the most famous wizard around next to yourself." He nodded to the Headmaster and let Hermione pick up.
"And most importantly of all, he's the victor over Lord Voldemort." Dumbledore shook his head again at that information, it still was hard to believe.
"A fifteen year old defeated Voldemort, incredible." Harry blushed and sank back into his seat.
"Yeah, well, no big deal." His friends laughed at him.
"Honestly Harry, you have fought against Voldemort to many times, you don't appreciate your duels with him anymore." Harry looked slightly annoyed.
"Of course I don't, stupid bastard that he was. Can we now stop talking about it, we have other problems right now." Dumbledore's face became serious.
"If Voldemort's not our problem, who is?" Before anyone could answer, a soft knock rang through the room.
To be continued...
A/N: Thanks for all reviews,
Dangers in the past:
Dumbledore's office was silent after wormtail's words. All teachers were now looking doubtful at Harry, they couldn't believe a fifteen year old had done what no one had been able to, yet, if they thought back at all that had happened since the boy had come to the castle, the possibility of him defeating the dark lord didn't seem as far fetched. The headmaster turned to look at Harry who was still looking calmly at wormtail. When the boy sensed his gaze he looked at him trough those mysterious green eyes and knew what the death eater had said was true. With a sigh he stunned the death eater again, knowing it would probably be better for them to question Harry himself since much of the future had already been revealed.
"Harry." The boy looked at him intently and Dumbledore sensed Ryan, Daniel, Ethan, Hermione and Ron look at him expectantly.
"Yes, headmaster?" His voice was emotionless.
"You and your friends come from the future, don't you?" The boy nodded.
"Yes we do, sir."
"Since so much has already been revealed I would like to know who you are, I doubt you have got in here with your true names. I also would like to know why you are here." Harry looked pensively for a while before nodding. Then he looked behind him and motioned for Ryan to begin. The man's lips twitched, forming a large, mischievous grin and he mock bowed to Dumbledore.
"Headmaster, my name's Sirius Black, member of the infamous marauders and this" he motioned to Daniel "is my partner in crime, Remus Lupin." The three teenagers rolled their eyes and looked around. Most teachers wore stunned looks, they certainly hadn't been expecting this. McGonagall put her head in her hands and loudly asked.
"How on earth did Sirius Black become a teacher. I can understand about Remus, but Sirius?" The people of the future burst out laughing while Sirius tried to look offended.
"Hey! I'm hurt, don't you think I make a wonderful teacher?" McGonagall looked up at him with a face that clearly said no, finally Sirius joined his friends in their laughter and reassured his former teacher. "Relax, professor, I'm not really a teacher, I just needed a way to be in the castle." Most teachers sighed in relieve causing the travelers to laugh harder. Dumbledore's eyes were twinkling merrily when he moved his gaze to Ethan. Taking his cue, he straightened up and smiled a little nervously at his former headmaster.
"My name, is Charlie Weasley, I graduated from Hogwarts several years ago. I was a Gryffindor and the quidditch team captain, I played as seeker. Now I usually work with dragons in Romania." Dumbledore smiled at him.
"Nice to meet you Charlie, are you perhaps related to Molly and Arthur Weasley?" The redhead nodded.
"Yes sir, they are my parents."
"I see, I've heard about you from your brother Bill, he started this year." Charlie nodded, he had already seen his brother around. Dumbledore shifted his gaze to the three teenagers who were sitting calmly in the chairs as if they had been there lots of times, he couldn't help but smile at that though.
"I assume you three attend Hogwarts?" They all nodded, wide grins on their faces. "Which house, if I may ask?"
"Gryffindor, of course." Dumbledore laughed a bit.
"Then, could you introduce yourselves?" They looked at each and Hermione decided to go first.
"My name's Hermione Granger, I just finished my fifth year at Hogwarts when I came here, I got sixteen OWL's and I'm a prefect for our house."
"That's very impressing Miss Granger." Hermione blushed at the headmaster's compliment. "Anything else?" Hermione was shaking her head when Ron put in.
"She's our resident genius, if you need to know anything just ask her." McGonagall smirked a little from her place.
"I don't think you're one to talk, you're pretty smart yourself:" Ron waved her off and just said.
"It's only her bad influence."
"Hey!" Hermione smacked him on the head causing the adults to laugh. Ron rubbed his head and then turned to face Dumbledore.
"Anyway, I'm Ronald Weasley, but please call me Ron."
"You're the third kid of Arthur and Molly?"
"Er, more like the sixth." He then started to laugh at the old man's surprised face.
"Sixth? They have six children?" Charlie shook his head.
"Actually seven, Ron and I still have a younger sister." Most teachers looked a little dazed at the news but Dumbledore snapped out of it quickly, after all that had happened this last hours that didn't seem as surprising as it might have been.
"Well Ron, anything else you want to tell us?"
"Oh, I'm the gryffindor's keeper."
"How long have you been on the team?"
"This has been my first year." Dumbledore nodded and then shifted his gaze to Harry who had stayed silent all the time.
"Well Harry, I believe it's your turn." The boy rolled his eyes but sat up a little straighter.
"My name is Harry Potter." Many gasps ran through the room but Dumbledore didn't look very surprised, he had been expecting something like that since he had known they were from the future and Sirius and Remus were there. (I'm talking about the future ones)
"You're James Potter's kid, aren't you?" Harry nodded.
"Yes, James Potter is my father and Lily Evans is my mother." Dumbledore looked sad for a moment.
"They are dead." Harry nodded solemnly but quickly changed the topic, he didn't want for Dumbledore to ask how they had exactly died, it was bad enough he knew wormtail had betrayed them.
"As I was saying, I'm Harry Potter and I'm a prefect for my house, gryffindor. I'm also the seeker and captain of the quidditch team." Dumbledore's eyes began to twinkle again.
"Since when have you been on the team? If you're anything like James it must have been your second year:" Ron snorted from Harry's side.
"Actually wonder boy here managed to get into the team in his first year, he was the youngest seeker for over a century and only has lost one game and that was because dementors came in." McGonagall's indignant voice rang through the room.
"That's against the rules! A first year can not enter the team." The teenagers laughed again and Harry looked at her smirking.
"Hey, you were the one who dragged me to see the captain when I didn't even know what quidditch was." At those words Minerva blushed furiously and sank back into her chair. Dumbledore laughed with everyone else before asking.
"Anything else?" Harry looked at the headmaster a little aprehensively, he knew what the old man wanted to know but didn't know if he wanted to tell him. Unluckily for him, his friends didn't mind tell Dumbledore for him.
"Sure there is more, Harry has done a lot of things that are known all around the wizarding world. He's the winner of the last Tri-wizards tournament."
"Hermione!" But Ron was then talking.
"And he's the Boy-Who-Lived, everyone knows about him, he's the most famous wizard around next to yourself." He nodded to the Headmaster and let Hermione pick up.
"And most importantly of all, he's the victor over Lord Voldemort." Dumbledore shook his head again at that information, it still was hard to believe.
"A fifteen year old defeated Voldemort, incredible." Harry blushed and sank back into his seat.
"Yeah, well, no big deal." His friends laughed at him.
"Honestly Harry, you have fought against Voldemort to many times, you don't appreciate your duels with him anymore." Harry looked slightly annoyed.
"Of course I don't, stupid bastard that he was. Can we now stop talking about it, we have other problems right now." Dumbledore's face became serious.
"If Voldemort's not our problem, who is?" Before anyone could answer, a soft knock rang through the room.
To be continued...
A/N: Thanks for all reviews,