Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns Harry Potter and all other characters from her books. She doesn't own the plot of my story though.

George rolled over and blinked. As he sat up, he heard strange voices. It wasn't Lee Jordan. Why wasn't Lee there? He was there other dorm mate. Odd. Suddenly he heard the word Prongs. He shot up, ripping open the curtain. He stared at Sirius. Sirius smiled back. "Who said Prongs?" he said loudly.

Sirius' smile faded. "Um..I did. I was talking to James here. Its just a nickname, you know."

"Yeah. ONLY the nickname of one of the 4 guys Fred and I have worshipped ever since we came into the possession of a certain Marauder's Map. Does this mean..that You guys are the Marauders?" George said, eyes wide.

"Um, we do call ourselves that. And how did you get the Marauder's Map?" Sirius asked.

"We erm stole it from Filch." George said. "Wait a sec, I Gotta tell Fred." Jumping up, he ran over to fred's bed and flung open the curtains. "Fred! Fred! Wake up! You'll never believe this! Wake up Fred!" He said, shaking Fred.

"Eehhhh..Go away. Lemme sleep." Fred mumbled, batting a hand at George.

"NO! Fred! Wake up! The four here are the Marauders, Fred! The Marauders!" George hissed.

"NO WAY! That was just a dream. Go tell Jordan what you're hallucinating." Fred said.

"Ummm. Fred?" George turned so that Fred could see the rest of the room. "They're real. We're in their time. And they're the marauders I heard Sirius call James 'Prongs'."

"Seriously? You guys are the marauders?" At everyone's nods, Fred said "WOW! I mean it's totally cool that you are the marauders. I wonder why your future self never told us, Remus. I mean he knew we totally revere you guys. You did, like the best pranks ever. We haven't beat you yet, in our time, and we've pulled some pretty crazy tricks. According to Hagrid, We only give you a 'run for your money.'"

"Um..We're flattered. I guess I'll tell you our nicknames. You know that James is Prongs. Well, I'm padfoot, Remus is Moony, and Peter is wormtail." Sirius said.

Fred slapped a hand to his forehead. "Jeez..I am such a blockhead. I should have thought of that the minute I found out Lupin was a werewolf. Moony! How could I be so dense?"

"How do you know I'm a werewolf?" Remus asked.

"Um, Hermione figured it out and told us. We don't have a problem with it. We totally respect you, you are totally cool." George said.
"Uh...interesting. Who's Hermione?" Remus said, very self-conscious.

"Oh! She's like Harry's best friend." Fred said. "She found out when Snape substituted and forced them to write an essay on werewolves."

"I have to work with that git? Great. I bet he's potions master. And as mean as ever." Remus groaned.

"Yup. You got it. He's a stupid git who doesn't deserve to teach." Fred said. "Is he around now?"

"Unfortunately, Snivellus is around." Sirius said. "OH Crap. We should be at breakfast. Come on you guys. Let's go." Fred and George hurriedly pulled on their clothes. They'd have to see about getting some new ones. Just one or two. They'd also have to have some parchment. They could borrow books from the Marauders. Not that they planned on much work, anyways. They wouldn't be here long. Hopefully long enough to learn from the Marauders, but not longer, they really wanted to get back to their friends. It was just too strange to be talking to a guy they had known as dead their whole lives. The two of them got up and ran down the stairs, to find the marauders and Lily Evans. James had his arm around her shoulders, she was trying to get it off.
"NO! James! Not Here!" she was complaining. Fred and George raised their eyebrows. They didn't realize that they had gotten together this early in the game.

"AWW! Look! Two love birds.. Soo sweet." Fred and George said, in unison.

Lily glared at them. "You know, that unison thing is getting REALLY annoying."

Fred and George grinned.

"What.."Fred started

"Can..."George continued.

"We.." Fred said

"Say?" they finished. "We're twins!" Laughing they followed the marauders out of the Gryffindor common room. As the group neared the entrance hall, they noticed a certain greasy-haired slytherin. Both Fred and George reacted at the same time.

"Gred, I'm SCARED. Look at the evil slitherin!" Fred said in a high pitch voice.

"It's ok Forge, I'm sure the evil bad man won't attack us. After all, we have the great Marauders to protect us!" George responded, in a deep male soothing voice. All of the marauders burst into laughter. Lily looked upset, but could barely contain the smile.

"Who the hell are you? What gives you the right to speak to me? I'm sure you're just some low-down mudbloods, after all, You're associating with the marauders." Snape sneered at them.

"Actually, We're just as pure-blood as you, Snivellus, But we come from America, so you don't know us. Name's Wesley, George Wesley." Fred said, matter of factly, sticking out his hand. He got peculiar looks from all of the marauders. Lily looked unperturbed, as she truthfully believed they were from America. The group walked past Snape and into the Great Hall, which looked exactly the same as it had in their time.