A/N: runs! OK OK I know I haven't updated in like.. omgosh the longest freakin time in the world but like it said in my profile, I have just been so busy and crap and now summer is almost over and I coulda spent all that time updating but I was busy then too and I like.. totally forgot that I had any Fanfiction or anything and then I was just reading a story and I logged in and stuff and I saw my stupid little crappy FF and decided.. well I suppose I should update.. so I am! hah! ;o)

Dislaimer: DO I LOOK LIKE I OWN HARRY POTTER! DIDNT THINK SO!

:Last time:

The Mauraders all turned to Pettigrew accussingly when they heard Harry speak again. "Yeah..I know your right Hermione..but I just can't help that feel something bad is going to happen..something big.."

"I know Harry..I have that same feeling.."

:End Flashback:

James replayed that day in his head over and over again. What does Peter have to do with any of this? And they're from the future! Are they mental or something? And what does Voldemort have to do with anything that's been going on lately..? I have to figgure out what's going on. I can't stand not knowing and if we don't find out soon they Harry kid and his sidekick Hermione could get us all into deep trouble..they obviously don't want a lot of attention..lets see what happens when they do get it. James smirked and set off to plan the next day.

Chapter Four

So all in all it had been about a week since Harry and Hermione had had their little 'time adventure' and quite honestly, the Marauders were giving them the worst time about it. Sirius especially. He found it convenient at times to ask Harry and Hermione questions such as 'So, do you think our kids will still have to take the O.W.Ls?'. They were silly questions that made Harry think that the Marauders new exactly what was going on, but everytime he tried to bring this fact up to Hermione she would find some reason not to believe him. I think she's got a fear of them finding out.

Ever since the two arrived in the past they spent most of their time in the library looking through old potions books, and when they couldn't be in the library they were in the Gryffindor Common Room planning their next move back to the future. They still had to attend classes to make it look as though they actually went to Hogwarts in that time, and Harry was still recovering from a very shaky experience earlier that day.

It was in Defense Against the Darks Arts. So far the two (well so they thought) had kept a low profile. Well.. that was until they started learning about Patronuses. Harry was excited when he found out that that's what they would be practicing that day since he was already very skilled at patronuses, but then the professor called him to the front to demonstrate.

"Now don't be nervous." The Professor said. "We don't expect you to get it the first time." Harry couldn't help but smirk.

"Now pick a happy thought and say the incantation, Expecto Patronum." Harry shut his eyes and thought. He was in the past with his mother and father. Sirius was still alive. Harry opened his eyes and raised his wand.

"Expecto Patronum!" He shouted. A silver stag erupted from the tip of his wand. The class applauded as did the teacher. He looked over at Hermione who was clapping along with the rest of the class, her face beaming at him. Harry felt himself go a little hot and quickly sat back down.

"That was brilliant, Harry!" Hermione whispered to him. The professor seemed to think so too.

"Excellent job, Mr. Potter! Twenty points to Gryffindor! Class is dismissed." Harry and Hermione grabbed their things and headed for the library. James exchanged a look with Remus and Sirius and followed them. The three cut them off at the entrance to the library.

"How did you do that?" James asked Harry.

"What?"

"Your patronus, it was a stag."

Harry raised his eyebrows at his father. "So?"

"Listen Potter, we know that somethings going on. Your not from Beauxbatons, your name isn't in the records." Sirius stated.

"So you've been investigating us?" Harry's temper always was on the edge these days.

"We heard you two talking the other day." Remus interrupted. "You said that you weren't from around here. We heard information about Voldemort and something about Peter. Now we haven't gathered exactly what's going on but if you just tell us now then we'll quit our 'investigation'"

Harry just stared at him. Was Remus Lupin actually bribing him? He couldn't believe that this was happening! Thankfully Hermione stepped in.

"Listen, you don't understand whats going on. If we tell you anything then it could possibly ruin the Wizarding World as we know it."

"So you actually expect us to believe that your from the future?" James asked.

"You don't have to believe us. Were not asking for your help, we would just really appreciate it if you wouldn't say anything. Time is a very dangerous thing and who knows what would happen if anyone found out that we're from about twenty years from now."

The three Maruaders seemed to be thinking this over. Finally James spoke up. "Ok fine, we won't say anything as long as you can answer me one thing."

"What?" Harry asked, eager for this conversation to end.

"Your patronus, I still wanna know why it's a stag."

Harry glanced at Hermione then sighed looking back at James. Quietly he said "Ok listen, I know that you two" he gestured to James and Sirius "are animagi. I found out in my third year at Hogwarts. Your a stag and he's a dog. Thats why my patronus is a stag."

"No, that still doesn't explain it. Just because my animagi is a stag your patronus is too?"

Harry threw another look at Hermione who clearly was not up to being the one to tell James exactly what was going on. Once more he looked at James. "I-I can't tell you that. One, you wouldn't believe me if I did. And two, if I told you I'm thinking something horrible would happen, like us changing the future."

"Then I can't keep your secret."

Oh this guy was evil! Harry was becoming desperate. He began thinking about what he could possibly tell James to make him see that now wasn't the time for him to know when someone caught his eyes. He saw a young girl about his age walk past them with a large group of Slytherins. She had long black hair that reached her waist, pale skin, and dark eyes.

Bellatrix Lestrange.

A/N: AAAAAAAAAAAAnd cut! haha Oooo cliffy! runs again! Don't shoot me! Just be happy that I updated the most crappiest story on the face of this Earth. lol! Plz Review! It would make me happy. And I've decided that I don't like flames so if you flame me then I will post your review on my next chapter and I will sit and laff at you and laff and laff and laff until I can't laff anymore and you'll look really stupid.. so.. ya lol! 333