Disclaimer: I really really wish I was JK Rowling.

"Fred! George! I didn't see you on the train!" a voice yelled behind them. The twins turned as one to see a certain Hermione Granger running straight for them.

"Hey! Hermione!" They said in unison. Suddenly their faces turned to horror as they realized they were holding fireworks that were about to go off. Suddenly, Hermione's foot slipped and she tumbled forward. A small shiny object that was attached to a gold chain flew from her hands and hit the fireworks just as they exploded. The explosion hit the twins who were thrown backwards several feet. Their faces black with soot, they stood up and stared at each other. They burst out laughing. Turning to help Hermione up, they found themselves in a deserted hallway. That was odd. Suddenly voices could be heard from the corridor that intersected this one a few feet away.

"So, I was just telling Snivellus to skive off when Lily storms up to me and screams at me to stop torturing him. I tried to tell her that he was the one who instigated it, but she didn't believe me. Anyways-" the voice stopped as they came into the corner and came face to face with two boys covered in dirt.

Fred and George looked at the group of boys in front of them. They lit up. "Harry! I missed you on the train! What's up? Who's Snivellus, by the way? You never mentioned him before. Malfoy's your usual annoyance, and besides, you don't know any Lily." They finished.

"Ummm...Who are you two? Why are you dirty and who's Harry?" the boy who looked like Harry said.

"You're Harry and we're Fred and George Weasley. Hello? We're the twin brothers of your best friend, Ron? And your other best friend, Hermione distracted us, letting the fireworks explode in our hands." Fred said, completely confused. He looked at Harry carefully. Suddenly, he looked at 'Harry's' eyes. They weren't green. "AHH! Harry! What did you do to your eyes? Why are they hazel? They're supposed to be green. You're, like, famous for them. OH SHIT! What the hell did you do to your scar!"

"Green Eyes? I've always had hazel, and what scar? And I'm James." he said, utterly confused by now.

"James? You're...You're.." Fred sputtered.

"Fred...DON"T TELL HIM! I think I figured out what happened." he inched closer to him. Whispering in his ear, he said "Don't tell him he's dead, it'll freak him out more, and don't let him know about Lily. It might ruin their relationship."

"OH! Um...Does this mean what I think it means?" Fred asked George. They looked at eachother. "OH MY GOD! We're in the past. That's Harry's dad and his friends!" Turning they studied the four guys standing there, looking utterly confused. "Um we're sorry, you guys, due to an accident in the future, we've been sent back here. I don't know how. Who are you, besides James. We know you. We see your son every day." They said in unison.

"I have a son?" James queried, curious and confused.

"In our time you do. That's why we called you Harry. Anyways, who are the rest of you?" they asked.

"Um.. This is Sirius Black-" James started.

"Sirius! We've met you in the future." Fred clapped a hand over his mouth. That might implicate what had happened to James. "Sorry, continue."

"Um...This is Remus Lupin." James continued.

"Oh yeah! Professor Lupin! You were, like, the best DADA teacher, ever!" The twins chorused. They glanced at the fourth boy. Short and fat, he looked like a rat.

"This is Peter Pettigrew." James finished. Both of the twins worked hard to keep their look of revulsion and loathing towards him off their face. They knew who he was and they didn't want to talk to him.

"Cool to meet you guys. Um. We have a favor to ask of you," said George. "Could you bring us to Professor Dumbledore, he's headmaster during our time and we'd like to speak to him about this issue."

"Um, sure, he's headmaster now. We'll take you to the office. He's headmaster now, and I'm headboy." James said. With that the four marauders(unknown to Fred and George) turned and led the twins down the hallway. Reaching the stone gargoyle, James said clearly "Lemon Drop." The gargoyle slid away and they went up the stairs. Knocking quietly on the door, James waited for Dumbledore to call enter, which came almost immediately.

"Erm, Professor, I was w/ Remus, Sirius and Peter and we came upon these two. They said that they were knocked backwards in time and that they know you. I'll just let you deal with them, since I am totally confused by them." James said, hurriedly and they all left the room. Fred and George stood there. They had been in this office so many times that it was like a second dormitory for them.

"Um, Hello Professor Dumbledore. Boy. This is strange. I'm introducing myself to a guy whom I've known for the last years, and he doesn't know me now, cuz we're in the past. I'm Fred Weasley. This is my twin George. We are currently, in our time, seventh years in Gryffindor. I don't know how it happened, but somehow we were thrown back here when we exploded our fireworks and they collided with a flying object from the hand of Hermione Granger. She's a friend of Potter's son, who's at Hogwarts then. Um, so we don't know what we're supposed to do." Fred finished, lamely.

"Well. This is most interesting. I believe my future self, knowing more of the situation, will perhaps know what to do. In the mean time, Since you were already in Gryffindor, I will place you in there, so that you may continue your studies. The four boys who brought you here will be your dorm-mates. Now let's see, we have to get a good story for others to believe. I know. Your parents sent you to a school in the Americas but recently decided to send you to Hogwarts instead. You are british born, so that will explain your sounding like everyone else." Dumbledore said, calmly.