Disclaimer: HARRY POTTER, characters, names and related indicia are
trademarks of Warner Bros. and J.K. Rowling. I do not own Mission
Impossible or Back to the Future either. I do not own anything.
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 5: I don't believe it!
Dinner was excellent as usual. Fred and George were in deep conversation with Sirius, Remus and James. Harry suspected that they were planning their next trick on the Slytherins. Ron tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey, Har-oops, I mean, Dan," said Ron quickly. "There's a Quidditch game on Tuesday! Did you know that James is a Chaser?"
"Wow! Really?" said Harry. "That's cool!" Hermione came by and handed them sheets of paper.
"These are our schedules," said Hermione. "I'm a bit disappointed, though." Harry could see why. There weren't nearly as many subjects as Hermione normally had. Harry was happy, though, to see that his schedule was exactly the same as the one he and Ron normally had. And that included Divination.
"Oh well. It's only for two weeks at the most," Hermione sighed.
"Oh no...we still have potions with the Slytherins!" said Ron angrily.
------------------------------------------------------------
At breakfast the next day, Hermione couldn't help noticing the way that Lily and James kept stealing glances at each other. She already knew, of course, that they liked each other. Then an amazing thought struck her: 'What if we were meant to be here? To set up Lily and James?' She was bursting with ideas, and made a mental note to tell Harry and Ron in the common room that night.
------------------------------------------------------------
"Can anyone tell me what you get when you mix dittany with flobberworm mucus?" asked Professor Grubbly-Plank. Apparently, she had retired before Snape became potions master, and had become a substitute teacher. Hermione raised her hand.
"It creates a potion used to cure headaches," said Hermione. Professor Grubbly-Plank beamed at her.
"Excellent. Five points for Gryffindor."
"This is way better than potions in the future," whispered Ron. Harry wholeheartedly agreed.
"Well, class, today you will be brewing a simple headache-curing potion. I will pair all of you up. Potter, Black."
Harry started to get up. Hermione and Ron pulled him down.
"Daniel!" hissed Ron. Harry realized what he had done.
"Oh, oops," Replied Harry, grinning.
"Lupin, Pettigrew," continued Professor Grubbly-Plank. "Porter, Hunter."
"Oh, good," said Ron.
"Evans, Blake. 'O Connor, Snape."
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville and Draco looked at each other.
"Snape?" mouthed Draco. The rest of them shrugged. Then they recognized him as the greasy-haired boy the Marauders played tricks on. Basically, he looked the Snape they knew, except, well, younger.
"Longbottom, Nelson."
Neville gasped, and fainted.
"Evan! Evan! Are you okay?" cried Hermione, rushing over to him. She whipped out her wand, and muttered, "Ennervate".
"Huh? What happened?" he asked.
"You fainted!" Said Hermione with a worried look on her face.
"Oh, sorry," he replied, and laughed nervously.
"Are you alright, dear?" asked Professor Grubbly-Plank.
"Yes," said Neville, earning concerned looks from Harry, Ron and Hermione. "No, seriously, I'm fine!" he cried.
"Okay, then," she said, and continued calling out names. Harry knew why he fainted, though.
'He never knew his dad,' He thought, 'Because of Voldemort.'
Neville looked very happy indeed. He and his future father (Frank Longbottom) were deep in conversation. However, they seemed to have trouble brewing their potion. Hermione and Lily were finished, and went over to help them. Draco and Snape worked well together.
"I can't believe I forgot that Snape was here," said Ron.
"Yeah, me neither," replied Harry, in awe.
------------------------------------------------------------
Later that evening, Hermione pulled Harry and Ron aside.
"Hey, have you noticed the way Lily and James flirt with each other?" she asked.
"Yeah. Sort of," replied Harry.
"Well, of course they like each other, they're Harry's parents!" said Ron.
"I' have a theory," said Hermione.
"What is it?" asked Harry.
"Maybe WE were MEANT to be here! Maybe WE are supposed to set them up!" said Hermione excitedly. Harry suddenly remembered what had happened to him in his third year. What if they were?
"You know, I think Hermione could be right!" said Harry.
"Yeah," replied Ron.
"Good. I'm glad you agree. Because I have a plan to get them together!" said Hermione.
Oooh! Hermione has a plan! In the next chapter, they'll begin Step One of Parental Guidance! Sorry that the names are so confusing. Actually there's a bit of an inside joke in the names. They're kind of named after some of my friends, and some of you guessed right. I got Daniel Porter from Daniel Radcliffe. Oh, and I guess I should put a disclaimer on that too. I don't own Daniel Radcliffe. Haha. And the Porter is just Potter with an R and taking out one of the T's. ;) Okay then, tell me if you liked this chapter by writing a review! Have a nice day!
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 5: I don't believe it!
Dinner was excellent as usual. Fred and George were in deep conversation with Sirius, Remus and James. Harry suspected that they were planning their next trick on the Slytherins. Ron tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey, Har-oops, I mean, Dan," said Ron quickly. "There's a Quidditch game on Tuesday! Did you know that James is a Chaser?"
"Wow! Really?" said Harry. "That's cool!" Hermione came by and handed them sheets of paper.
"These are our schedules," said Hermione. "I'm a bit disappointed, though." Harry could see why. There weren't nearly as many subjects as Hermione normally had. Harry was happy, though, to see that his schedule was exactly the same as the one he and Ron normally had. And that included Divination.
"Oh well. It's only for two weeks at the most," Hermione sighed.
"Oh no...we still have potions with the Slytherins!" said Ron angrily.
------------------------------------------------------------
At breakfast the next day, Hermione couldn't help noticing the way that Lily and James kept stealing glances at each other. She already knew, of course, that they liked each other. Then an amazing thought struck her: 'What if we were meant to be here? To set up Lily and James?' She was bursting with ideas, and made a mental note to tell Harry and Ron in the common room that night.
------------------------------------------------------------
"Can anyone tell me what you get when you mix dittany with flobberworm mucus?" asked Professor Grubbly-Plank. Apparently, she had retired before Snape became potions master, and had become a substitute teacher. Hermione raised her hand.
"It creates a potion used to cure headaches," said Hermione. Professor Grubbly-Plank beamed at her.
"Excellent. Five points for Gryffindor."
"This is way better than potions in the future," whispered Ron. Harry wholeheartedly agreed.
"Well, class, today you will be brewing a simple headache-curing potion. I will pair all of you up. Potter, Black."
Harry started to get up. Hermione and Ron pulled him down.
"Daniel!" hissed Ron. Harry realized what he had done.
"Oh, oops," Replied Harry, grinning.
"Lupin, Pettigrew," continued Professor Grubbly-Plank. "Porter, Hunter."
"Oh, good," said Ron.
"Evans, Blake. 'O Connor, Snape."
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville and Draco looked at each other.
"Snape?" mouthed Draco. The rest of them shrugged. Then they recognized him as the greasy-haired boy the Marauders played tricks on. Basically, he looked the Snape they knew, except, well, younger.
"Longbottom, Nelson."
Neville gasped, and fainted.
"Evan! Evan! Are you okay?" cried Hermione, rushing over to him. She whipped out her wand, and muttered, "Ennervate".
"Huh? What happened?" he asked.
"You fainted!" Said Hermione with a worried look on her face.
"Oh, sorry," he replied, and laughed nervously.
"Are you alright, dear?" asked Professor Grubbly-Plank.
"Yes," said Neville, earning concerned looks from Harry, Ron and Hermione. "No, seriously, I'm fine!" he cried.
"Okay, then," she said, and continued calling out names. Harry knew why he fainted, though.
'He never knew his dad,' He thought, 'Because of Voldemort.'
Neville looked very happy indeed. He and his future father (Frank Longbottom) were deep in conversation. However, they seemed to have trouble brewing their potion. Hermione and Lily were finished, and went over to help them. Draco and Snape worked well together.
"I can't believe I forgot that Snape was here," said Ron.
"Yeah, me neither," replied Harry, in awe.
------------------------------------------------------------
Later that evening, Hermione pulled Harry and Ron aside.
"Hey, have you noticed the way Lily and James flirt with each other?" she asked.
"Yeah. Sort of," replied Harry.
"Well, of course they like each other, they're Harry's parents!" said Ron.
"I' have a theory," said Hermione.
"What is it?" asked Harry.
"Maybe WE were MEANT to be here! Maybe WE are supposed to set them up!" said Hermione excitedly. Harry suddenly remembered what had happened to him in his third year. What if they were?
"You know, I think Hermione could be right!" said Harry.
"Yeah," replied Ron.
"Good. I'm glad you agree. Because I have a plan to get them together!" said Hermione.
Oooh! Hermione has a plan! In the next chapter, they'll begin Step One of Parental Guidance! Sorry that the names are so confusing. Actually there's a bit of an inside joke in the names. They're kind of named after some of my friends, and some of you guessed right. I got Daniel Porter from Daniel Radcliffe. Oh, and I guess I should put a disclaimer on that too. I don't own Daniel Radcliffe. Haha. And the Porter is just Potter with an R and taking out one of the T's. ;) Okay then, tell me if you liked this chapter by writing a review! Have a nice day!