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A/N: This entire story has been edited! I wrote it two years ago, and I saw some spots where I could improve things. I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 3: Meeting the Marauders
They made their way to the Great Hall, and took the vacant seats at the end of the Gryffindor table. Malfoy looked on in disgust. Ron kicked him from across the table. They discussed their dilemma over dinner.
"What's my name again?" asked Neville.
"You're Evan Nelson," replied Hermione.
"Oh, right, thanks," said Neville slowly, trying to bore the name into his brain.
Before the students were excused to their dorms, Dumbledore made an announcement.
"Attention, everyone! We have some new students from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic in France that will be joining us for a while. They are in Gryffindor, and their names are Daniel Porter, Karen Blake, Evan Nelson, Devon O'Connor, Zachary Hunter, Joshua Hunter, and Derek Hunter. Please, show them around if you can. Make them feel at home. You are all excused. Good night!"
They felt themselves blushing as the students stared at them and whispered. As they made their way to the Gryffindor Common Room (trying to look as if they were seeing everything for the first time), they heard an explosion.
"AARGH!" cried a voice full of rage. They turned around. A boy about their age with long, greasy looking hair was yelling at four boys, who also looked about their age, were doubled up in fits of laughter. Apparently, they had stuck a Filibuster Firework in the greasy-haired boy's robes. A few minutes later, a woman came in (apparently, a younger Professor McGonagall) told them off, and gave them detention.
"I can't wait to meet them," said Fred, as they walked through the portrait hole.
"Nice place," said Malfoy, commenting on the squashy armchairs and the crackling fire. He took a seat in the corner while the rest of the group took turns playing Wizard Chess. One by one, students left for their dorms, and by midnight, the students from the future were the last ones in the common room.
"I wonder what classes will be like," said Harry.
"Was Snape teaching in 1975?" asked Neville.
"I hope not," said Harry and Ron in unison.
"I'm tired," said Malfoy. "I'm going to bed." The rest followed suit, and went upstairs to their dorms. They all tiptoed quietly around the dorm, and got into their beds.
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The next morning, Harry was awoken by a series of explosions. Two boys were playing Exploding Snap. He recognized them as the students who played the trick on the greasy-haired boy. Harry was glad to see that everyone else was awake. He didn't want to introduce himself alone. Nor did he want to be the first to introduce himself. Suddenly, Fred and George walked up to the two boys and introduced themselves.
"Zachary Hunter," said Fred brightly.
"Joshua Hunter," said George shaking the hand of the boy with short brown hair.
"Nice to meet you," said George.
"That bit you did to that boy yesterday...that was excellent!" exclaimed George.
"Thanks," said the boy with shoulder-length black hair proudly. "I'm Sirius Black, by the way." Fred and George's eyes bulged. So did Malfoy's and Neville's. Harry and Ron shot them warning looks. But they were just as surprised as the others.
"What?" asked Sirius.
"Nothing," said Fred.
"Well, I'm Remus Lupin," said the boy with brown hair. Harry and Ron took glances at each other and grinned.
"NO WAY!" cried Fred, George, Malfoy and Neville, blowing their cover.
"Huh?" said Remus with a concerned look on his face.
"Oh, well, er..." started George, trying to come up with a convincing story.
"We've heard a lot about you guys. You know, the tricks you play and stuff," said Fred coolly.
"Oh. That's cool. You hear that, Sirius, we're famous!" Said Remus. There was another boy who was sleeping. Harry and Ron suspected that it was Peter Pettigrew. Harry's fists were clenched. Ron looked ready to pounce on him.
"Who's that?" asked Fred, looking over at Peter.
"Oh, that's Peter," Sirius explained. He never really does anything. He's sleeping most of the time."
"You have no idea..." whispered Ron.
"What's his last name?" asked George.
"Oh, sorry. It's Pettigrew," said Sirius.
"NO WAY!" the four of them said again.
"Are you sure you guys are okay?" asked Remus.
"Oh, fine," replied George, laughing nervously.
"Well, our friend James Potter isn't here at the moment. He's at an early Quidditch practice," said Remus. Fred, George, Draco, Neville and Ron looked at Harry. Harry looked down, trying to look suddenly interested in the pattern on the bed sheets.
'My dad's here...' Harry thought. 'If my dad's here, my mum must be too. Now I can really meet them...actually talk to them...'
The silence was broken by Sirius.
"You guys hungry?" asked Sirius. "Breakfast will be starting any minute now. You guys can come sit by us if you want. Oh, by the way, it's a Hogsmeade weekend. We'll introduce you to everyone and show you around Hogsmeade."
"Great," said Fred. "I'm starving."
They all showered and changed, and made their way down to the Great Hall. Sirius looked at Harry, Ron, Draco and Neville.
"I didn't catch your names earlier," said Sirius.
"Oh, I'm Daniel Porter," said Harry.
"Hey Remus, doesn't Dan—do you mind if I call you Dan? Doesn't Dan look almost exactly like James?" asked Sirius.
"Yeah..." said Remus, goggling at Harry. Harry quickly hid his scar with his bangs.
"I'm Derek Hunter," said Ron, shaking Remus's hand and diverting his attention from Harry. Sirius approached Malfoy.
"What's your name?" asked Sirius.
"Devon O'Connor," said Malfoy apprehensively. Sirius turned toward Neville.
"I'm...um...Evan...uhh...Nelson!! Yeah, Evan Nelson!" said Neville, happy that he had actually remembered his "name".
"Cool. Oh, here's Jamesy-Boy!" cried Sirius. A boy, covered from head to toe with mud, came into the Great Hall looking very tired. A Comet Two- Sixty was slung over his shoulder, and he was wearing his Quidditch uniform. He looked just like Harry, except with chocolate-brown eyes.
"Whoa, double image! James, you look just like Daniel!" said Sirius. Looking at Harry and James.
"Wow. That's weird," said James, taking a closer look at Harry. "Well, his eyes are different..."
"Yeah, they're green..." said Remus.
"They look kinda like Lily's..." said James.
"Oooh, James, thinking about Evans?" asked Sirius.
"No!" said James, with a slight tinge in his cheeks. Harry worked up the courage to talk to James.
"Um, hello. I'm er, Daniel Porter," Said Harry nervously, running a hand through his hair.
"James Potter. Nice to meet you." He shook Harry's hand.
"Nice to meet you, too," said Harry with a grin.
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"Hi! I'm Lily Evans!" said a pretty girl with long, red hair.
Hermione gave her a look of surprise.
"Hello! I'm...Karen Blake," Hermione replied, nearly forgetting the name Dumbledore had given her.
"Welcome to Hogwarts! Where are you from?" asked Lily.
"Oh, Beauxbatons, a Wizarding School in France," said Hermione.
"Wow! That must have been exciting!" said Lily. "I've read all about that school." Hermione grinned.
"Yes, it is exciting. Er, Christmas is great. We, er, have...um...ice sculptures that don't melt! They're quite amazing," Hermione said, remembering what Fleur had said during the Yule Ball.
"They must be," said Lily brightly. "Well, it's a Hogsmeade weekend. Let's go eat breakfast first, and then I can show you around Hogsmeade."
"That would be great," said Hermione.
Well, they've finally met the Marauders! A bit of a nasty shock for them, huh? Well, hope you liked this chapter! And don't forget to write a review! :)
A/N: This entire story has been edited! I wrote it two years ago, and I saw some spots where I could improve things. I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 3: Meeting the Marauders
They made their way to the Great Hall, and took the vacant seats at the end of the Gryffindor table. Malfoy looked on in disgust. Ron kicked him from across the table. They discussed their dilemma over dinner.
"What's my name again?" asked Neville.
"You're Evan Nelson," replied Hermione.
"Oh, right, thanks," said Neville slowly, trying to bore the name into his brain.
Before the students were excused to their dorms, Dumbledore made an announcement.
"Attention, everyone! We have some new students from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic in France that will be joining us for a while. They are in Gryffindor, and their names are Daniel Porter, Karen Blake, Evan Nelson, Devon O'Connor, Zachary Hunter, Joshua Hunter, and Derek Hunter. Please, show them around if you can. Make them feel at home. You are all excused. Good night!"
They felt themselves blushing as the students stared at them and whispered. As they made their way to the Gryffindor Common Room (trying to look as if they were seeing everything for the first time), they heard an explosion.
"AARGH!" cried a voice full of rage. They turned around. A boy about their age with long, greasy looking hair was yelling at four boys, who also looked about their age, were doubled up in fits of laughter. Apparently, they had stuck a Filibuster Firework in the greasy-haired boy's robes. A few minutes later, a woman came in (apparently, a younger Professor McGonagall) told them off, and gave them detention.
"I can't wait to meet them," said Fred, as they walked through the portrait hole.
"Nice place," said Malfoy, commenting on the squashy armchairs and the crackling fire. He took a seat in the corner while the rest of the group took turns playing Wizard Chess. One by one, students left for their dorms, and by midnight, the students from the future were the last ones in the common room.
"I wonder what classes will be like," said Harry.
"Was Snape teaching in 1975?" asked Neville.
"I hope not," said Harry and Ron in unison.
"I'm tired," said Malfoy. "I'm going to bed." The rest followed suit, and went upstairs to their dorms. They all tiptoed quietly around the dorm, and got into their beds.
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The next morning, Harry was awoken by a series of explosions. Two boys were playing Exploding Snap. He recognized them as the students who played the trick on the greasy-haired boy. Harry was glad to see that everyone else was awake. He didn't want to introduce himself alone. Nor did he want to be the first to introduce himself. Suddenly, Fred and George walked up to the two boys and introduced themselves.
"Zachary Hunter," said Fred brightly.
"Joshua Hunter," said George shaking the hand of the boy with short brown hair.
"Nice to meet you," said George.
"That bit you did to that boy yesterday...that was excellent!" exclaimed George.
"Thanks," said the boy with shoulder-length black hair proudly. "I'm Sirius Black, by the way." Fred and George's eyes bulged. So did Malfoy's and Neville's. Harry and Ron shot them warning looks. But they were just as surprised as the others.
"What?" asked Sirius.
"Nothing," said Fred.
"Well, I'm Remus Lupin," said the boy with brown hair. Harry and Ron took glances at each other and grinned.
"NO WAY!" cried Fred, George, Malfoy and Neville, blowing their cover.
"Huh?" said Remus with a concerned look on his face.
"Oh, well, er..." started George, trying to come up with a convincing story.
"We've heard a lot about you guys. You know, the tricks you play and stuff," said Fred coolly.
"Oh. That's cool. You hear that, Sirius, we're famous!" Said Remus. There was another boy who was sleeping. Harry and Ron suspected that it was Peter Pettigrew. Harry's fists were clenched. Ron looked ready to pounce on him.
"Who's that?" asked Fred, looking over at Peter.
"Oh, that's Peter," Sirius explained. He never really does anything. He's sleeping most of the time."
"You have no idea..." whispered Ron.
"What's his last name?" asked George.
"Oh, sorry. It's Pettigrew," said Sirius.
"NO WAY!" the four of them said again.
"Are you sure you guys are okay?" asked Remus.
"Oh, fine," replied George, laughing nervously.
"Well, our friend James Potter isn't here at the moment. He's at an early Quidditch practice," said Remus. Fred, George, Draco, Neville and Ron looked at Harry. Harry looked down, trying to look suddenly interested in the pattern on the bed sheets.
'My dad's here...' Harry thought. 'If my dad's here, my mum must be too. Now I can really meet them...actually talk to them...'
The silence was broken by Sirius.
"You guys hungry?" asked Sirius. "Breakfast will be starting any minute now. You guys can come sit by us if you want. Oh, by the way, it's a Hogsmeade weekend. We'll introduce you to everyone and show you around Hogsmeade."
"Great," said Fred. "I'm starving."
They all showered and changed, and made their way down to the Great Hall. Sirius looked at Harry, Ron, Draco and Neville.
"I didn't catch your names earlier," said Sirius.
"Oh, I'm Daniel Porter," said Harry.
"Hey Remus, doesn't Dan—do you mind if I call you Dan? Doesn't Dan look almost exactly like James?" asked Sirius.
"Yeah..." said Remus, goggling at Harry. Harry quickly hid his scar with his bangs.
"I'm Derek Hunter," said Ron, shaking Remus's hand and diverting his attention from Harry. Sirius approached Malfoy.
"What's your name?" asked Sirius.
"Devon O'Connor," said Malfoy apprehensively. Sirius turned toward Neville.
"I'm...um...Evan...uhh...Nelson!! Yeah, Evan Nelson!" said Neville, happy that he had actually remembered his "name".
"Cool. Oh, here's Jamesy-Boy!" cried Sirius. A boy, covered from head to toe with mud, came into the Great Hall looking very tired. A Comet Two- Sixty was slung over his shoulder, and he was wearing his Quidditch uniform. He looked just like Harry, except with chocolate-brown eyes.
"Whoa, double image! James, you look just like Daniel!" said Sirius. Looking at Harry and James.
"Wow. That's weird," said James, taking a closer look at Harry. "Well, his eyes are different..."
"Yeah, they're green..." said Remus.
"They look kinda like Lily's..." said James.
"Oooh, James, thinking about Evans?" asked Sirius.
"No!" said James, with a slight tinge in his cheeks. Harry worked up the courage to talk to James.
"Um, hello. I'm er, Daniel Porter," Said Harry nervously, running a hand through his hair.
"James Potter. Nice to meet you." He shook Harry's hand.
"Nice to meet you, too," said Harry with a grin.
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"Hi! I'm Lily Evans!" said a pretty girl with long, red hair.
Hermione gave her a look of surprise.
"Hello! I'm...Karen Blake," Hermione replied, nearly forgetting the name Dumbledore had given her.
"Welcome to Hogwarts! Where are you from?" asked Lily.
"Oh, Beauxbatons, a Wizarding School in France," said Hermione.
"Wow! That must have been exciting!" said Lily. "I've read all about that school." Hermione grinned.
"Yes, it is exciting. Er, Christmas is great. We, er, have...um...ice sculptures that don't melt! They're quite amazing," Hermione said, remembering what Fleur had said during the Yule Ball.
"They must be," said Lily brightly. "Well, it's a Hogsmeade weekend. Let's go eat breakfast first, and then I can show you around Hogsmeade."
"That would be great," said Hermione.
Well, they've finally met the Marauders! A bit of a nasty shock for them, huh? Well, hope you liked this chapter! And don't forget to write a review! :)