Past Love, Present Miracle.
Disclaimer: Well I forgot this in the first chapter, but here it is: If you could grab your closest copy of Harry Potter series #Mel grabs her closest copy, which happens to be the first book#, right on the front page, each of you will see that the name written there is... REMUS JOHN LUPIN! COME HERE THIS INSTANT!, no fellas, this is not what I wanted to say.
Remus: Anything wrong Mel?
Mel: How dare you put my name on the book, right on the place where the authoress' name is?
Remus: Well, you wanted to own me, Padfoot, Prongs, Severus, Tom/Voldemort, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Percy Weasley, Charlie Weasley and Bill Weasley, so I thought that maybe putting your name there was a good start.
Mel: I'm gonna kill you.
Remus: You are not going to kill your favorite wolfie, besides, I may do this for you.
Mel: What do I get back for this?
Remus: After the disclaimer? Well, ladies' choice.
Mel: Really? What are you waiting for? Do the disclaimer now!
Remus: Mel doesn't own anything beside the OC, which some were inspired in real people, J.K. Rowling owns all of us, so, no lawyers after her okay?
Summary: James Potter had a tattoo on his chest, right on the middle of his heart: 'L E'. But it never stood for Lily Evans, ever.
Pairings: JP/OC, SB/HG, RL/OC, SS/OC, PP/I still have to thing about something for him but I'd like suggestions, LE/LM (crazy, isn't it?)
AN: Hmm, fellas, I don't know how to think in foots and inches and miles... so, I'll stick with the Brazilian way of measuring things, okay?
KLLRS: This chapter is for you! And don't worry about the skipping thing, I do that sometimes, when the fic is going too slow for my taste, but I had to give the girls some background, isn't it? (as doesn't put here my faces, just insert a smiling face here ) and about the three sisters' thing, I guess it will get clear, as they are the main OC, the ones beside them is just to, you know, be there, as we don't know who went to school with our guys, like teachers, school friends, friends from the Brazilian Academy and so, isn't it? And do you like JPOC too? Great! I didn't know that there were people who did, no offense. Do you know any fic with JPOC? It may be in another site. You don't need to tell me in your review, you may e-mail me, the address is in my profile. .
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Meeting the past.
Linda was qualified for too many classes and not wanting to loose any (except for divination, she already knew that the teacher was nuts), she had been given permission to use a time turner. Of course the three other girls knew this, and always helped her with her enormous amount of homework, so she wouldn't get stressed like Hermione had in their third year.
While heading to the great hall, Linda tripped and reached for Hermione for support. In surprise for being grabbed so suddenly, Hermione grabbed Lyndsey hand, who, in turn, grabbed Lynnette's forearm. As none of them found balance, the four went rolling down the stone steps with the world spinning around them. When they reached the bottom of the stairs they knew that something was different: there should be students all over the place, it was lunchtime for Merlin's sake! Instead they were in a quiet corridor.
"Hmm, girls I guess that it is time for a little 'Houston we have a problem' moment" said Linda holding up the broken time-turner.
"No fucking way." Lynnette said slowly, unbelievably.
The four girls looked at each other and said at the same time:
"Headmaster"
They were heading in Dumbledore's office direction when, rounding a corner, Lynnette bumped into the most handsome guy on the entire planet, in her opinion.
"Ahm, sorry, it is just I... we are going to see the headmaster and I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, and... well, sorry." Lynnette said, blushing a little. 'Merlin's underwear! The guy is hot! Please, don't wake me up now. Wait a minute, this guy looks a lot like Harry. Too much like Harry to be healthy. Please, don't say your name is James Potter. Please, don't say your name is James Potter. Please, don't say your name is James Potter.'
The girls then noticed the three other boys behind the one Lynnette had just bumped into.
"No problem. Are you okay? Are you girls new here? I don't remember seeing you around here. Oh, where are my manners? I'm James Potter, and these are my friends, Peter Pettigrew, Remus Lupin and Sirius Black." James said looking at the red haired angel that had bumped into him seconds ago. He had raven black untamed hair, cinnamon eyes, tanned skin, and wasn't as tall as the other boys, maybe about 1,80 m, no more than 1,82 m and quite muscular. 'Merlin's balls, angels do exist and they are red haired and, they don't seem to have wings.'
'Mom, now is a great time to wake me up, please. If you could do me this favor I'd really appreciate it.' Lynnette thought when she heard the boys names. Then that meant...they were at least twenty years in the past!
"At your service, my ladies" Sirius said kissing each girl's hand. Sirius was really hot by any girl's standard. Black hair framing gracefully his handsome face down to his strong jaw, mesmerizing grey eyes, really toned body, visible even when he was in uniform, tall, about 1,85 m and tanned skin. He was really a sight.
"Why, thank you Mr. Black, it is good to know that we can count on such a fine gentleman." Hermione said giggling, in a mocking tone of the perfect damsel in distress. She already had experiences in going to the past and she knew that to pretend that nothing was happening was the best solutions in cases like... well, like this. Surely Dumbledore would know what to do, right? Surely he could send them back to the future before they did anything to the past, right?
"So, are you girls new here?" asked Peter. He wasn't ugly and fat like when they had seen him in the Shack, quite the opposite, he was kinda...cute. Tall, about 1,72 m and he was the shortest of the four boys, short sandy brown hair, chubby, but not much, his face still reminded one of a rat, but, more like a cute hamster.
"Well, yes, we are and, we are a bit lost and we really need to see the headmaster" answered Lyndsey.
"And where are you from" asked Remus. He was a bit suspicious of the girls, they already knew their names but they didn't know theirs. He was shorter than Sirius but taller than Peter and James, about 1,82 m, light skin, light brown hair and hazel eyes, he wasn't as muscular as Sirius but wasn't skinny either, surely he received seconds even third glances from girls.
"Brazilian Academy" the four answered quickly in unison.
"Well, I guess we forgot to introduce ourselves, isn't it?" Lynnette said smiling. "I'm Lynnette Everett, nice to meet you all, but please, call me Lyn."
"I'm Linda Everett, Li for short and I'm pleased to meet you" Li said smiling too.
"I'm Lyndsey Everett, but I prefer to be called Lindy. Nice to meet you guys." Lindy said with a small smile, which took Remus breath away.
'Gee, if a small smile is that beautiful, it will be dangerous to my heart to see her full smile. No, Remus, stop that already, you know that a girl that hot would never look at you, specially if they find out about your condition. No, not good. Red flag going up. This girl is heartache.' Remus thought averting his gaze.
"Or you can call them 'Trouble Triplets' they also answer by that. By the way, I'm Hermione Granger." Said Hermione on seeing the three girls give their real names without even a second thought.
"Hermione!" The three girls said faking indignation.
"Trouble triplets eh?" said James smirking.
Lynnette just smiled sheepishly, blushing a little.
'C'mon angel, could you stop blushing, it is driving me mad. You look way too cute to be allowed blushing like this' James kept thinking.
"So, hmm, could you guys show us the way to the headmaster's office?" Linda asked politely.
"Sure" answered Sirius. "Come with us."
James had his arm around Lynnette's waist without her noticing, so lightly it was placed there.
"Ahm, Mr. Potter..." Lynnette asked unsure.
"James" He interrupted her, smiling a charming smile.
"James... do you mind if I re-tie my hair while we walk?" She tried, shyly. It was weird to call your best friend's father by his first name and have him so close to you, and a hot father mind you, but she had to pretend not to know him, which was good, because she would be mad not to notice a guy this hot.
"Not at all, why?" He asked, still looking at her intensely. 'Heavens, anyone could mistake her for Evans' sister, red hair, green eyes, but Lyn is far nicer than she is. Lyn? Where did that come from? Well, never mind. There is something about her, a certain mystery, a certain... joy. And she is really...different.'
"It is just my elbow may hit your face." Lynnette said averting his intense gaze.
"Don't worry, it won't" 'And even if it did, I doubt it would hurt angel. Angel? Well, suits her. Angel.'
As Lynnette didn't notice his arm around her waist, she let her hair fall down her back, like a blood cascade, brushing his hand and arm, just to tie it high again, her hair brushing his hand all the while until she was finished, what didn't mean her hair stopped brushing his hand.
'Oh my, is this hair, satin or silk? How can anyone have a hair this soft? And it is not any red it is blood red' James thought while feeling Lynnette's hair brush his hand.
"Look, Lyn, is this your natural hair color?" James couldn't help but ask. If they were triplets, how could one have blonde hair, the other, black hair and another, blood red hair?
"Yes, it is. Pretty weird isn't it? That I'm red haired and have a sister who is brunette and the other is blonde. Well, don't ask me, I guess it comes from my grandparents, but I'm not sure." Lynnette answered lightly. She could hear her sisters and Hermione giggling behind her.
"What?" She asked turning to them, not sharply but lightly, intrigued by whatever they were finding so funny.
"Nothing Lyn, absolutely nothing." Linda answered trying to suppress the laugh, honestly, her sister could be quite dense when it came to boys, but James seemed to take the hint and took his arm from around her waist and ruffled his hair a bit, just to put it back where it was when Lynnette turned her back to them.
"Well, the headmaster's office." Remus said pointing to a large gargoyle statue. "Carrot Cake"
The statue moved aside to reveal a moving staircase. They all climbed up and knocked on the office's door.
"Come in" came the soft reply.
The eight youngsters came in and Lyndsey spoke softly.
"Professor, we need to talk to you but we need to speak privately."
"Of course my dears, please, sit down." Dumbledore then turned his attention to the boys and said: "Thank you dear boys for escorting these fine young ladies here, but I believe you all have classes now, isn't it?"
"Yeah, Professor we do." James said ruffling his hair and looking at the headmaster. He really was hoping to stay there and listen what the girls had to say to the headmaster. "Well, guess we must be going. Bye, girls."
"Bye-bye, guys, and thank you for bringing us here." Said Linda waving to the boys.
The boys waved back and exited to room.
Outside the headmaster's office, the new girls were the main topic among the four boys.
"Wow! Man, after Hogwarts I'm moving to Brazil! Did you see those girls? I mean, they are... breath taking! Specially that girl, Hermione." Said Sirius, not being able to stop thinking about Hermione.
"Seems that Mr. Padfoot found the girl to tame him. Attention, all Hogwarts girls, Mr. Padfoot/Sirius Black, is out of the market." Joked Peter.
"Haha, really funny Wormtail. And what about you? I noticed you were walking quite close to the blondie." Replied Sirius.
"I was not, besides we didn't even talk and how could you have seen anything when you were too busy memorizing every detail of Granger's face. Don't you agree with me Prongs?" Peter answered back.
"Hn, me? What? What do I agree with?" James asked snapping out of any daydream he has having.
"Forget it Wormtail, he was too busy paying attention to those 'lovely freckles and that silky red hair of the princess beside him'" Remus said mockingly.
"What are you talking about Moony? I didn't see you take your eyes from 'the lovely black haired beauty' beside you." Replied James, amused to see his friend pretending to be a tomato.
"Wha...I... well... I wasn't paying soooo much attention to her. I was only intrigued that she didn't talk much." Remus said trying to defend himself. "And what happened to Evans, Prongs? Were you comparing the two?"
"Who? Which two?" James answered looking puzzled for a moment.
The other three boys stopped dead on their track. James didn't remember Evans?
"Come here Prongs, we'd better take you to Madam Pomfrey, you are not feeling well, you are even forgetting things." Sirius said putting his hand on James forehead.
"What is the problem with you Padfoot? I'm feeling perfect fine." James answered looking at Sirius as if he was crazy. He then resumed walking to their class, the others following him.
"Prongs, Just a few questions to test your sanity." Peter said when they caught up with him, making James turn his attention to him. "Who is Lily Evans?"
"Gryffindor goody-goody, perfect prefect, always stressed." James answered looking at Peter.
"Okay, who is Lynnette Everett?"
"The fun gorgeous girl we just met, with blood red hair, stunning green eyes and breath taking smile, why?" he replied, looking strangely at Peter.
Sirius patted his shoulder. "Prongs, mate, you'd better watch yourself, you are falling for the newbie."
"I'm not, she is just fun to be around. Look guys, I know I've been after Evans since my first year but, we are already in our sixth and she didn't give a chance, so why waste my time with someone who doesn't want anything with me. Besides, Lyn is much nicer than Evans has ever been." James told his friends when they reached the classroom.
Well, they had to admit, their friend had a point there.
They entered quietly and made their way to their seats. If they were lucky, they would sit down with no problems. The thing is, they weren't.
"Professor, rules apply for every student, isn't it?" Asked Lucius Malfoy, a blond Slytherin.
"Yes Mr. Malfoy, rules apply for every student, but I'll only deduct points from them if they don't have a good excuse for their lateness." Answered professor Melody. She then, turned to the boys who had just sat down. "Now, Mr. Potter, Mr. Black, Mr. Lupin and Mr. Pettigrew, do you have a good reason to be late to my class?" She asked neutrally.
"We were in the headmaster's office, Professor Melody." Answered Peter trembling.
"Very well, I shall confirm this after classes." She said nodding to the boys, a little smile on her lips. "Happy now Mr. Malfoy?" She asked turning to Lucius.
"Sorry, Professor." He murmured.
His face was now a pink color. He had managed to make a fool of himself in front of the entire class and more importantly, in front of her!
'Merlin! What must she be thinking? That I only know how to try to get Gryffindors in trouble! Great, just what I needed! She already hates me and now this!' He was thinking dejectedly. Lucius risked a glance at her, two rows across him but found that Evans was immersed in concentration, paying attention to everything Professor Melody was saying. He sighed deeply. It wasn't enough that he was going to marry Narcissa Black, Belatrix's sister (Man, that girl gave him shivers, and it wasn't the pleasurable ones.) but he had to fall in love with a muggle born, and a really gorgeous one. His. Life. Sucked.
One hour and a half later, Mr. Filch, the CC, Creepy Caretaker, knocked on the DADA classroom door.
"Sorry to interrupt your class, Professor Melody, but the headmaster requires the presence of Mr. Potter, Mr. Lupin, Mr. Pettigrew and Mr. Black in his office."
"Thank you Argus." She said smiling. "You heard them boys, you may go, and I hope you haven't done anything wrong."
They looked at each other and shrugged, grabbing their things.
"Thank you, Professor." They answered closing the door and heading to Dumbledore's office, with creepy Filch.
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