A/N: Please don't murder me! I know, I'm evil. Ah well, sucks for you all cause I'm also the author! MWAHAHAHA. LOL, hope you like this chappie, it might not be as good though – I lost the outline of the story, so I also forgot what was supposed to happen now. Ah well.

Of Broom Closets and Time Travel

Ginny sighed. What to do with Harry? One second he was an angsty teen, the second a raving lunatic who enjoyed playing chess with the squid (He had told Ginny about hearing that his mum, on many occasions, said she would've gone out with the Giant Squid rather than his father, so Ginny thought this was probably his way of getting to know his mum's possible date. Yep, he was an oddball all right. But she loved him for it.)

She had been busy musing about Harry when she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned and gasped as Remus pulled her in and promptly started kissing her. While she wasn't thinking, his hands moved up her back to unclasp her bra. This, however, was the line. "REMUS J. LUPIN WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!" She yelled in a whisper (A/N: I know, I know. But you guys know what I mean, right?). She didn't want Harry to come, because as soon as he figured out what was going on, she knew he would beat the crap out of Remus. So calmly this time, she asked again, "Remus… why are you kissing me?"

Looking confused he stuttered out a feeble "What do you mean Flower? We've done this for god knows how many years."

"What about Ha-James? What about James."

"What about him? You didn't seem to care that we were still doing this when you two got together at first! What's wrong with a little friendly sex?"

"WHAT! I'M DATING JAMES AND YOU ASK FOR FRIENDLY SEX? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

"Um, well actually, I didn't ask for it. Don't you remember? You told me this morning that James didn't want to "deflower" you until your wedding night, but you needed some sex. So you told me to meet you here. I mean, we've always done it since fifth year…"

Finally getting the courage to stand up, Ginny quickly did up her bra and looked at Remus.

"I don't know what's going on Remus, at the moment. Please, while I um… figure things out… please, stay away from me."

With that, she left a dumbfounded Remus Lupin, alone in the bushes.

Running to Harry, she hugged him hard and kissed him on the cheek. To be quite honest, she was scared out of her wits. What was going on! How could Lily do that to James? But what she wanted to know most was, "How did this all start?"

After flying down with, for some reason, a branch stuck in her hair, Ginny insisted that Harry leave his game ('Too bad,' he thought remorsefully 'I was winning') and they go to the common room. She had an odd look of terror on her face that she barely masked. But if there's one thing he'd learned about Ginny – if she doesn't say something right away, you're either going to have to wait, or live with not knowing it. Because Ginny was a very… violent (Harry smirked) girl at times.

As she, rather forcefully, lead their way up to the common room, she told him her plan. She decided that to figure out how they acted, they needed to know how people acted around them. Who was friends with whom. How they were expected to treat people. Both knew they couldn't risk their blowing their covers if one of them walked up to an arch-nemesis and started having a friendly chat with him about supper.

Upon their arrival, Harry sat down with Sirius, and Lily, with a girl who had waved her over. Both already had known Sirius, both from the future and earlier that morning. They weren't surprised to see him. But the surprise was for Lily, who found out that the girl whose face she could not quite place was Alice Turner (known to Ginny as Alice Longbottom.) After the rather jolting piece of gossip, which Alice just had to share with Ginny (that Frank, her boyfriend, wanted to shag her that night), Ginny bade her goodbye and whispered into Harry's ear that they needed to talk. She simply said "Astronomy tower, nine P.M., be there or be square." (A saying that Ginny had simply loved from watching Sponge Bob all to much on Hermione's telly over the summer) and sauntered off to god knows where. Harry sighed. His girlfriend was a weird one. Sweet, beautiful, fiery, and a great snogger, yes, but weird.

A/N: How'd you like that tidbit of stuff? To OOC? Well I don't really care – it's not like we know the future Harry/Ginny relationship, or what the young marauders were like hiss spit at evil rat marauder. DIE DIE DIE! Sorry I hate Peter so so so much! Well anyhow, like I was saying, I don't think it's really possible to do people who we don't really know OOC, cause for all we know, it could be true… ish.

Sirius-black-sfan: I think I read your story… I'll check though if I haven't. Glad you're liking it!

EternalEcho: Like I said before, sure you can have the brownie, but there's no way in hell you're finding out what the answer is. I'll tell you after it's relevant, K?

IamSiriusgrl: YAY I'm glad you're liking it!

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