The Future Meets The Past
Prologue

A tall, middle aged man with shoulder-length, raven hair and deep, emerald eyes lit the campfire with a flick of his wrist. He smiled as he looked over at the other three with him. One was a man, the same age as him, with platinum blonde hair that reached the middle of his back. He had storm-grey eyes that were filled with happiness as they locked with the emerald eyes of the other. The other two, who were often considered one, were twins, one boy and one girl, both fifteen years old. The boy had chin- length raven hair and grey eyes while the girl had waist-length, platinum blonde hair and emerald eyes. The twins ran off to explore the area and the dark haired man yelled,
"Don't go too far!"
"We won't!" they replied and soon they were out of sight.
"Oh, Harry, don't worry so much," said the blonde, leaning against his chest and kissing his cheek, "they'll be fine."
"I know, Drake, I know."

"Race ya!" yelled the girl as she ran ahead of her brother.
"You're on!" he yelled in reply as he followed behind her. A few minutes later she screamed and he spead to reach her. When he was standing beside her he almost screamed himself at what he saw. Two werewolves were attacking their camp, it was totally destroyed, while two more attacked their parents, who were already dead. He quickly pushed his sister behind a large oak tree, thankful that they had not been spotted yet. He reached into the pocket of his muggle jeans and pulled out a vial filled with violet powder.
"Put some of this on your palm, then say 'Transportium', and blow it off," he said uncorking the vial and handing it to her. She did as she was told and suddenly there was a violet portal infront of them. She turned to looked over at her brother and glimpsed a werewolf running at them.
"Look!" she cried and her brother turned, eyes widening at the sight of the quickly approaching attacker. He pushed her towards the portal and turned to face their attacker. He was pinned down by the werewolf just as she jumped through the portal. She looked up in time to see her brother mouth 'I love you' and the werewolf lowered it's muzzle to his neck as the portal closed.

AN: Working really hard to get all these chapters up. Thank you all for being patient. I havn't got any threatening letters yet so that's a good sign.