Heres the second chapter! From now on though, there will be Order of the
Phoenix Spoilers. So yeah. And there's also a disclaimer I forgot to put
when I first started writing this so here's my disclaimer for the whole
story.
DISCLAIMER: DO I LOOK LIKE JK ROWLING? THEN THEY'RE OBVIOUSLY NOT MINE. Ya. Ok. Enjoy.
The person looked like James. But Sirius had noticed the eyes right away. "WHO ARE YOU!?" he asked threateningly, pointing his wand at Harry.
"Who are- Who are-" Harry paused. It was Sirius. It had to be Sirius. "Sirius?"
"How do you know!? Who are you!?"
"Sirius, I'm Harry, Harry Potter. James's son."
Sirius's eyes gerw wide. "Peter! Remus! James!"
"They're not here with you. I don't know what happened, but they're not here with you."
Sirius shook his head in denial. "I can't be in the- in the future!"
"Well, you are." Harry replied, throwing Neville's toad Trevor off of him.
Sirius looked completely frightened, a look that Harry had never seen in his godfather's eyes before. Ever. It was worry and- guilt? "How do I get out of here!?"
"I don't even know how you got here." Harry answered, then saw the panic flowing into Sirius and said quickly. "But I'm sure there's a way out if we go see Dumbledore. He'll be able to-"
"Not Dumbledore!" Sirius snapped. "I'll get expelled!"
"For what?" Harry demanded. "You can't stay here forever! You belong in the past!"
Sirius coughed. "Don't you mean the present?"
"Yeah. Whatever. But there has to be a way out!"
"I'll get expelled! It was mine and James's fault in the first place! But the potion wasn't supposed to set in until tomorrow!"
"Well, I don't know what we do until then." Sirius whispered.
"Ron!" Harry shouted suddenly. "Ron must be in your time! RON! Move off!" He pushed Sirius roughly off the bed and searched through the covors frantically. "RON! Come on! You've got to be here somewhere!"
.
"Where am I?"
James held a wand to the boy's throat. "TELL US WHERE YOU PUT SIRIUS!"
"I'm telling you!" Peter whined. "He ate him!"
Remus smacked him. "Shut up Pete. We don't have time for that!"
"Where am I?" the boy repeated.
Peter grinned. "Welcome to 1975-" (I did the math!)
"-Hogwarts, third year dormitory." Remus interrupted. "Who are you exactly?"
"R-Ron Weasley!" Ron squeaked. "Harry?" he looked at James.
"James Potter." James replied, shaking.
"But you're-" Peter covered Ron's mouth just then, and good thing to, before Ron revealed something he wasn't supposed to. "Now we're going to tie you up, so just listen for a sec. Sirius has a muzzle upstairs for his cat that Jamesy bought him last year. Let's hope it works on humans."
Ron glared at him. "I want to go home! I belong in 2003!"
"Sure." James muttered. "2003. More like the nuthouse."
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"Sure. Like I'm in 2003. more like the nuthouse with you people." Sirius snarled.
"What is all this commotion!?" Mcgonagal shouted angrily. "YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE IN BED THREE HOURS AGO!"
"The hag still teaches here?" Sirius snorted. "She sure is getting old."
Harry elbowed him. "Get under the covors quick before she comes in!"
Sirius dived into Ron's bed and pretended to be asleep.
"She can still see your head!" Harry hissed. Sirius disappeared under the blanket.
Mcgonagal yawned and glared at the Gryffinder boys whom were staring at her, wide eyed. "Boys, you were supposed to be in bed already!"
"We're sorry Professor." Harry replied, looking at Neville sharply so that he said nothing. "We'll go right to sleep."
"Alright then." Mcgonagal was just about to turn off the light when she saw a big, orange, sharp toothed tabby hissing at her, which went and threw up a furball at her feet.
"Something's wrong." She said angrily. "I know this cat from somewhere."
Sirius heard this and shrunk down even more into the covors. If Mcgonagal found out. He swallowed hard.
"That's Hermione's cat!" Dean Thomas claimed.
"Uh yeah!" Neville replied.
"Miss Granger's cat doesn't look like this. I've seen him before in the Common Room. Everyone up!"
They all groaned and started to- Harry and Sirius's hearts went thumping instead.
"Weasley too."
Sirius crouched even lower under the covors.
"He's not feeling to well Professor!" Dean replied quickly. "Hasn't been all night. His moaning is what's woken us all up! He seems a bit better but-"
"Get him up then and I will take him to the hospital wing."
"Uh, you see," Neville piped. "It would be easier if he stayed here."
Mcgonagal pulled back the covors of the bed to find Sirius Black instead of Ron Weasley. She stared at him, whom in return looked away. "Professor," he said nervously. "I can explain."
"W-Why is he here!?" Mcgonagal screeched, the color flushing from her face.
"We don't know." Harry said honestly.
"And where is Weasley!?"
"We don't know." Harry repeated.
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"OW! LET ME GO! YOU THREE ARE MANIA- MMM! MMM!"
"Binding him and using that muzzle was the best idea you've ever had Peter!" James exclaimed.
"Yep!" Peter grinned and watched his captive with satisfaction for a moment before turning to Remus. "Gonna congratulate me or what?"
"No!" he snarled. "I think it's James's and Sirius's fault in the first place! It's that stupid potion they had us all try and brew last night! Sirius tasted it remember? But James didn't? We didn't? Just Sirius?"
"So he replaced someone in the future?" James inquired. "Weird."
"Not just weird!" Remus slammed his fist on the wall. "We might never get this all back to normal!"
.
"Come with me Potter- Black." Dejavu, thought Mcgonagal, complete Dejavu. She'd said those words too many times. Those words made her want to retire.
Sirius was brought back younger, a lot younger, she noticed. He looked to be about thirteen. She shivered, brought back as that thirteen year old monster. Then she straightened up and looked at the two of them. "you two'd better know what happened by the time weget to Dumbledore's office!"
Harry was about sixteen, just turned it in fact. How was this going to come about? What would the students do?
"Professor!" Sirius said suddenly.
"What?" Mcgonagal asked impatiently. This couldn't be happening. It was all a dream right? She'd wake up in a couple of minutes right?
"Make a potion." He suggested.
"Pinch me and wake me up from this nightmare." she muttered. "OW!" she glared at Sirius, whom stood there and grinned. "I take that as an order Professor!"
You don't have to make it that hard, Mcgonagal thought angrily. Too think I actually thought I never would see you again (I DREAM TOO MUCH) and then all of a sudden you show up from Azkaban, then after you went away after that, you come back suddely. Only as that nightmare student again.
"You there Professor? Hullo?" Sirisu waved his hand in front of her face.
Harry elbowed him. "Shut up Sirius."
Sirius took out his wand and pointed it at him. "Go ahead, tell me."
It took Mcgonagal a second. Harry- or was it James? What was going on? "Stop pointing your wand at Potter, Black!"
"Jamesy would've laughed." Sirius stuck out his tongue, and Harry felt his heart drop. He wasn't sure whether he should be like his father or not. But he felt an ache, missing Sirius, missing his dad. Missing life the way it should've been.
.
"MMM! MMMMMMMMMMM!"
"Can't you make him shut up!" Remus howled, covering his ears as he flipped through a book of antidotes.
"I did the best I could!" Peter wailed. "It's better than him talking and shouting for help!"
"I suppose." Remus sighed.
James took out a Filibuster firework. "Say one more word and I'll light it into your face."
Ron's eyes grew wide as he backed up and sat on the ground, all tied up with a rope and a cat muzzle. "OO Ill may!"
"Now he's making words!" James howled. "Get him to shut up!"
They sat in front of the fire in the Common Room, hoping that there would be soemway to make everything better.
"What did he say?" Peter asked.
"I think he said. OO ILL MAY." James replied.
"OO ILL AY!" Ron shouted louder.
"OO ILL AY." James repeated. "Now he said OO ILL AY."
Ron broke through the muzzle. "YOU IDIOT! I SAID YOU- WILL- PAY!"
"We couldn't tell." Remus said, casually. "You weren't speaking English."
"THAT'S BECAUSE YOU PUT A MUZZLE ON ME! A CAT MUZZLE!"
James laughed as Remus pushed him off the chair. "Ow."
"Torture the prisoner!" Peter shouted, throwing a pillow jokingly at Ron, except that Ron, knowing what Peter did in his future, did not take it as a joke. Instead he screamed. "HELP! ANYONE! HELP!"
"Shut up!" James hissed, putting the muzzle back on him and tying it tighter.
Ron sighed angrily. "OO A E ill!" (Translation- "you are evil")
"OO means You, right?" James asked.
"I think," Peter replied.
Remus looked up from his book. "Will the three of you be quiet for a few seconds! I'm trying to find a way to get- this person- back to his time!"
"ON- EASEY!"
Peter extended his hand. "Pleasure to met you On Easey."
James took off the muzzle.
"Ron Weasley!" Ron shouted.
"This is Peter Pettigrew- Remus Lupin- and you know who I am."
Ron nodded. "Just get me out of here ok?"
"Everybody knows who I am!" James bowed. "I am the seeker to the Gryffinder Quidditch team!"
"Yeah, yeah. So is your son."
James's head snapped up. "You know my son? I have a son? With Lily right?" he suddenly turned red as they started laughing (excluding Ron) and even Remus paused to laugh.
"Yeah. With Lily." Ron replied, uneasy.
"Ooh. Do they kiss a lot?" Remus teased, liking the fact a lot that his friend was turning bright red.
"I don't know." Ron replied, "I just want to get out of here ok?"
"Apparently, or he wouldn't have changed the subject!" Peter howled, doubling over with laughter.
James turned his back to them in embarassement and sat down facing the fier.
"Who does Sirius marry?" Peter questioned. "It's probably one of those little populars he's had his heart after-"
"Bachelor." Ron replied, not sure if he was revealing too much.
"Of course. Sirius never was able to get a date."
"You're only thirteen, you can't have had that many girlfriends." Ron said sourly.
"James is the only one right now. He's been dying to ask Lily out lately."
"Shut up Remus! Ron doesn't need to know that!"
.
"WARLOCK WINTERS!" (it's a type of ice cream) Mcgoangal shouted.
The gargoyles leapt aside and revealed a long hallway with a door. "Headmaster!" she knocked.
"yes?" Dumbledore aksed, opening the door. "Oh, James, Sirius! It's you two again! What did they do this time Minerva?"
Mcgonagal looked at him angrily. "This is Sirius Black."
"I know."
"And Potter here-"
"I'll take care of this." Dumbledore said lightly, you may go back to sleep if you wish.
"But-"
He shut the door and she sat on a chair outside, waiting.
"Now, Sirius, James. I am a little tired of this-"
Sirius looked at Dumbledore curiously. "He's not-"
"Do not interrupt me. Detentions for the both of you for whatever."
"Hexing Snape." Sirius lied.
"Just tell him already! Stop hiding it!" Harry snarled. "He's Sirius Black but I'm not James Potter! I'm Harry!"
"Oh dear." Dumbledore said, "So I am not dreaming. What happened Harry?" He shot an 'I know what you did Sirius Black' look at Sirius, before looking back at Harry.
"I woke up to someone shouting about Furball, a cat or something. And I turned on the light and in place of Ron was Sirius!"
Dumbledore looked sullen, and angry, like he was about to raise his voice but didn't. He merely looked at Sirius and asked, "Where is Ron?"
"You're blaming me aren't you!" Sirius protested.
"Yes, I am. I know you did it Sirius. I can see the guilt in your eyes. It's very noticable when fear is there also."
Sirius glared at him. "So what?" he barked. "So what if I did it? You can't do anyting about it! I don't live in this time! Besides! James was in on it too!" Sirius pointed a wand at Harry. "That kid is the one who should get into trouble! He helped!"
"No I didn't!" Harry protested.
"STOP IT!" Dumbledore said in a voice, a bit louder than his usual tone. "Now, in order to solve this-"
"Yes you did Harry!" Sirius shouted. "You did! You did! You did! You also helped lie to Mcgonagal!"
(Mcgonagal took in an angry breath as she heard what was happening inside the office.)
"Just because you told me too! You'd probably kill me if I didn't help you lie! And I had nothing to do with you coming to the future!"
"Uh-huh. Sure Harry." Sirius lied, impatiently.
There was a muffling in the fireplace and someone shot straight through it, skidding through ashes, now all over the beautiful rugs and stone floor. All three people, students and teacher, found themselves staring at the person whom stood before them. He stood up and brushed the ashes off. "Quite a few months I had Professor. Harry! And- And- me! Am I in the past?"
No one said anything. They just stared at the adult Sirius Black whom stood in front of them.
DISCLAIMER: DO I LOOK LIKE JK ROWLING? THEN THEY'RE OBVIOUSLY NOT MINE. Ya. Ok. Enjoy.
The person looked like James. But Sirius had noticed the eyes right away. "WHO ARE YOU!?" he asked threateningly, pointing his wand at Harry.
"Who are- Who are-" Harry paused. It was Sirius. It had to be Sirius. "Sirius?"
"How do you know!? Who are you!?"
"Sirius, I'm Harry, Harry Potter. James's son."
Sirius's eyes gerw wide. "Peter! Remus! James!"
"They're not here with you. I don't know what happened, but they're not here with you."
Sirius shook his head in denial. "I can't be in the- in the future!"
"Well, you are." Harry replied, throwing Neville's toad Trevor off of him.
Sirius looked completely frightened, a look that Harry had never seen in his godfather's eyes before. Ever. It was worry and- guilt? "How do I get out of here!?"
"I don't even know how you got here." Harry answered, then saw the panic flowing into Sirius and said quickly. "But I'm sure there's a way out if we go see Dumbledore. He'll be able to-"
"Not Dumbledore!" Sirius snapped. "I'll get expelled!"
"For what?" Harry demanded. "You can't stay here forever! You belong in the past!"
Sirius coughed. "Don't you mean the present?"
"Yeah. Whatever. But there has to be a way out!"
"I'll get expelled! It was mine and James's fault in the first place! But the potion wasn't supposed to set in until tomorrow!"
"Well, I don't know what we do until then." Sirius whispered.
"Ron!" Harry shouted suddenly. "Ron must be in your time! RON! Move off!" He pushed Sirius roughly off the bed and searched through the covors frantically. "RON! Come on! You've got to be here somewhere!"
.
"Where am I?"
James held a wand to the boy's throat. "TELL US WHERE YOU PUT SIRIUS!"
"I'm telling you!" Peter whined. "He ate him!"
Remus smacked him. "Shut up Pete. We don't have time for that!"
"Where am I?" the boy repeated.
Peter grinned. "Welcome to 1975-" (I did the math!)
"-Hogwarts, third year dormitory." Remus interrupted. "Who are you exactly?"
"R-Ron Weasley!" Ron squeaked. "Harry?" he looked at James.
"James Potter." James replied, shaking.
"But you're-" Peter covered Ron's mouth just then, and good thing to, before Ron revealed something he wasn't supposed to. "Now we're going to tie you up, so just listen for a sec. Sirius has a muzzle upstairs for his cat that Jamesy bought him last year. Let's hope it works on humans."
Ron glared at him. "I want to go home! I belong in 2003!"
"Sure." James muttered. "2003. More like the nuthouse."
.
"Sure. Like I'm in 2003. more like the nuthouse with you people." Sirius snarled.
"What is all this commotion!?" Mcgonagal shouted angrily. "YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE IN BED THREE HOURS AGO!"
"The hag still teaches here?" Sirius snorted. "She sure is getting old."
Harry elbowed him. "Get under the covors quick before she comes in!"
Sirius dived into Ron's bed and pretended to be asleep.
"She can still see your head!" Harry hissed. Sirius disappeared under the blanket.
Mcgonagal yawned and glared at the Gryffinder boys whom were staring at her, wide eyed. "Boys, you were supposed to be in bed already!"
"We're sorry Professor." Harry replied, looking at Neville sharply so that he said nothing. "We'll go right to sleep."
"Alright then." Mcgonagal was just about to turn off the light when she saw a big, orange, sharp toothed tabby hissing at her, which went and threw up a furball at her feet.
"Something's wrong." She said angrily. "I know this cat from somewhere."
Sirius heard this and shrunk down even more into the covors. If Mcgonagal found out. He swallowed hard.
"That's Hermione's cat!" Dean Thomas claimed.
"Uh yeah!" Neville replied.
"Miss Granger's cat doesn't look like this. I've seen him before in the Common Room. Everyone up!"
They all groaned and started to- Harry and Sirius's hearts went thumping instead.
"Weasley too."
Sirius crouched even lower under the covors.
"He's not feeling to well Professor!" Dean replied quickly. "Hasn't been all night. His moaning is what's woken us all up! He seems a bit better but-"
"Get him up then and I will take him to the hospital wing."
"Uh, you see," Neville piped. "It would be easier if he stayed here."
Mcgonagal pulled back the covors of the bed to find Sirius Black instead of Ron Weasley. She stared at him, whom in return looked away. "Professor," he said nervously. "I can explain."
"W-Why is he here!?" Mcgonagal screeched, the color flushing from her face.
"We don't know." Harry said honestly.
"And where is Weasley!?"
"We don't know." Harry repeated.
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"OW! LET ME GO! YOU THREE ARE MANIA- MMM! MMM!"
"Binding him and using that muzzle was the best idea you've ever had Peter!" James exclaimed.
"Yep!" Peter grinned and watched his captive with satisfaction for a moment before turning to Remus. "Gonna congratulate me or what?"
"No!" he snarled. "I think it's James's and Sirius's fault in the first place! It's that stupid potion they had us all try and brew last night! Sirius tasted it remember? But James didn't? We didn't? Just Sirius?"
"So he replaced someone in the future?" James inquired. "Weird."
"Not just weird!" Remus slammed his fist on the wall. "We might never get this all back to normal!"
.
"Come with me Potter- Black." Dejavu, thought Mcgonagal, complete Dejavu. She'd said those words too many times. Those words made her want to retire.
Sirius was brought back younger, a lot younger, she noticed. He looked to be about thirteen. She shivered, brought back as that thirteen year old monster. Then she straightened up and looked at the two of them. "you two'd better know what happened by the time weget to Dumbledore's office!"
Harry was about sixteen, just turned it in fact. How was this going to come about? What would the students do?
"Professor!" Sirius said suddenly.
"What?" Mcgonagal asked impatiently. This couldn't be happening. It was all a dream right? She'd wake up in a couple of minutes right?
"Make a potion." He suggested.
"Pinch me and wake me up from this nightmare." she muttered. "OW!" she glared at Sirius, whom stood there and grinned. "I take that as an order Professor!"
You don't have to make it that hard, Mcgonagal thought angrily. Too think I actually thought I never would see you again (I DREAM TOO MUCH) and then all of a sudden you show up from Azkaban, then after you went away after that, you come back suddely. Only as that nightmare student again.
"You there Professor? Hullo?" Sirisu waved his hand in front of her face.
Harry elbowed him. "Shut up Sirius."
Sirius took out his wand and pointed it at him. "Go ahead, tell me."
It took Mcgonagal a second. Harry- or was it James? What was going on? "Stop pointing your wand at Potter, Black!"
"Jamesy would've laughed." Sirius stuck out his tongue, and Harry felt his heart drop. He wasn't sure whether he should be like his father or not. But he felt an ache, missing Sirius, missing his dad. Missing life the way it should've been.
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"MMM! MMMMMMMMMMM!"
"Can't you make him shut up!" Remus howled, covering his ears as he flipped through a book of antidotes.
"I did the best I could!" Peter wailed. "It's better than him talking and shouting for help!"
"I suppose." Remus sighed.
James took out a Filibuster firework. "Say one more word and I'll light it into your face."
Ron's eyes grew wide as he backed up and sat on the ground, all tied up with a rope and a cat muzzle. "OO Ill may!"
"Now he's making words!" James howled. "Get him to shut up!"
They sat in front of the fire in the Common Room, hoping that there would be soemway to make everything better.
"What did he say?" Peter asked.
"I think he said. OO ILL MAY." James replied.
"OO ILL AY!" Ron shouted louder.
"OO ILL AY." James repeated. "Now he said OO ILL AY."
Ron broke through the muzzle. "YOU IDIOT! I SAID YOU- WILL- PAY!"
"We couldn't tell." Remus said, casually. "You weren't speaking English."
"THAT'S BECAUSE YOU PUT A MUZZLE ON ME! A CAT MUZZLE!"
James laughed as Remus pushed him off the chair. "Ow."
"Torture the prisoner!" Peter shouted, throwing a pillow jokingly at Ron, except that Ron, knowing what Peter did in his future, did not take it as a joke. Instead he screamed. "HELP! ANYONE! HELP!"
"Shut up!" James hissed, putting the muzzle back on him and tying it tighter.
Ron sighed angrily. "OO A E ill!" (Translation- "you are evil")
"OO means You, right?" James asked.
"I think," Peter replied.
Remus looked up from his book. "Will the three of you be quiet for a few seconds! I'm trying to find a way to get- this person- back to his time!"
"ON- EASEY!"
Peter extended his hand. "Pleasure to met you On Easey."
James took off the muzzle.
"Ron Weasley!" Ron shouted.
"This is Peter Pettigrew- Remus Lupin- and you know who I am."
Ron nodded. "Just get me out of here ok?"
"Everybody knows who I am!" James bowed. "I am the seeker to the Gryffinder Quidditch team!"
"Yeah, yeah. So is your son."
James's head snapped up. "You know my son? I have a son? With Lily right?" he suddenly turned red as they started laughing (excluding Ron) and even Remus paused to laugh.
"Yeah. With Lily." Ron replied, uneasy.
"Ooh. Do they kiss a lot?" Remus teased, liking the fact a lot that his friend was turning bright red.
"I don't know." Ron replied, "I just want to get out of here ok?"
"Apparently, or he wouldn't have changed the subject!" Peter howled, doubling over with laughter.
James turned his back to them in embarassement and sat down facing the fier.
"Who does Sirius marry?" Peter questioned. "It's probably one of those little populars he's had his heart after-"
"Bachelor." Ron replied, not sure if he was revealing too much.
"Of course. Sirius never was able to get a date."
"You're only thirteen, you can't have had that many girlfriends." Ron said sourly.
"James is the only one right now. He's been dying to ask Lily out lately."
"Shut up Remus! Ron doesn't need to know that!"
.
"WARLOCK WINTERS!" (it's a type of ice cream) Mcgoangal shouted.
The gargoyles leapt aside and revealed a long hallway with a door. "Headmaster!" she knocked.
"yes?" Dumbledore aksed, opening the door. "Oh, James, Sirius! It's you two again! What did they do this time Minerva?"
Mcgonagal looked at him angrily. "This is Sirius Black."
"I know."
"And Potter here-"
"I'll take care of this." Dumbledore said lightly, you may go back to sleep if you wish.
"But-"
He shut the door and she sat on a chair outside, waiting.
"Now, Sirius, James. I am a little tired of this-"
Sirius looked at Dumbledore curiously. "He's not-"
"Do not interrupt me. Detentions for the both of you for whatever."
"Hexing Snape." Sirius lied.
"Just tell him already! Stop hiding it!" Harry snarled. "He's Sirius Black but I'm not James Potter! I'm Harry!"
"Oh dear." Dumbledore said, "So I am not dreaming. What happened Harry?" He shot an 'I know what you did Sirius Black' look at Sirius, before looking back at Harry.
"I woke up to someone shouting about Furball, a cat or something. And I turned on the light and in place of Ron was Sirius!"
Dumbledore looked sullen, and angry, like he was about to raise his voice but didn't. He merely looked at Sirius and asked, "Where is Ron?"
"You're blaming me aren't you!" Sirius protested.
"Yes, I am. I know you did it Sirius. I can see the guilt in your eyes. It's very noticable when fear is there also."
Sirius glared at him. "So what?" he barked. "So what if I did it? You can't do anyting about it! I don't live in this time! Besides! James was in on it too!" Sirius pointed a wand at Harry. "That kid is the one who should get into trouble! He helped!"
"No I didn't!" Harry protested.
"STOP IT!" Dumbledore said in a voice, a bit louder than his usual tone. "Now, in order to solve this-"
"Yes you did Harry!" Sirius shouted. "You did! You did! You did! You also helped lie to Mcgonagal!"
(Mcgonagal took in an angry breath as she heard what was happening inside the office.)
"Just because you told me too! You'd probably kill me if I didn't help you lie! And I had nothing to do with you coming to the future!"
"Uh-huh. Sure Harry." Sirius lied, impatiently.
There was a muffling in the fireplace and someone shot straight through it, skidding through ashes, now all over the beautiful rugs and stone floor. All three people, students and teacher, found themselves staring at the person whom stood before them. He stood up and brushed the ashes off. "Quite a few months I had Professor. Harry! And- And- me! Am I in the past?"
No one said anything. They just stared at the adult Sirius Black whom stood in front of them.
