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Albus Dumbledore looked up from his desk as the door opened for the second time that night, and nearly collapsed with surprise. James Potter, was standing in front of him, Lily, and Sirius Black behind him.

"Hello Albus." James said, smiling at the look of shock on the man's face.

"James? Is that really you?"

"Yes sir, it is."

"But how is that possible? You were all killed!"

"It's a long story sir. You see.."

"James," Lily cut in, "Don't you think that one, everyone hear the story two, I should be telling it?"

"Yes dear."

Sirius went over to let everyone (meaning, Remus, Harry, Hermione and Ron) in, while Dumbledore conjured up chairs and called for Minerva McGonagall. Upon entering the room and seeing Harry, Ron and Hermione, she sighed and said, "All right, what did you three do this time?"

"Professor, why does it always have to be, 'what did you do this time, Mr. Potter?' Couldn't you just say 'oh hello Harry, nice weather we're having'?" Harry asked, pretending to be hurt.

A sudden outburst of laughter startled everyone. They turned to see James doubled over in laughter, Lily looking slightly amused in an annoyed way, and Remus and Sirius smiling knowingly. "James," Lily said looking quite serious, "Your genes have ruined my son."

This made Sirius and Remus break out into a fit of laughter as well, causing Lily to turn on them next. "And I bet your influence helped a lot too. Sirius, what did you do to the boy when you were raising him?"

The room went silent, with the exception of James' laughter, until Harry spoke. "He didn't raise me."

James stopped laughing then. "WHAT? Why not? Remus, did you take him then?"

"No, he didn't. I was sent to live with the Dursleys. I never knew about magic until Hagrid came to get me. They destroyed all my Hogwarts letters."

"Petunia and that freak of a husband raised you?" Lily asked incredulously. "Why?"

"Well, you see when you and James were killed, we all thought Sirius was your secret-keeper. We thought he had betrayed you. And then the whole thing with Peter..." Dumbledore was cut off by Sirius.

"Basically what he's saying is I landed in Azkaban for twelve years."

"The ministry didn't want me to have him because of the fact that I'm a werewolf. They were working on taking Chyenne away before she disappeared."

"But now, Lily, if you can please tell us your story." Dumbledore motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Well, basically what we have figured out is that Voldemort can alter the Avada Kedavra curse, so that whoever is hit by it will not die, but only go into a state of shocked unconsciousness for a period of time, and by then, they're already away. He sent all of us to a small village somewhere, and until now, nobody's gotten out, but then suddenly, a few days ago, we were all thrown out, with our wands. Normally you had to go to one of the guards for permission to use your wand, but when we were freed, thrown out, whatever you wish to call it, they were just suddenly in our hands. So we apparated here."

"Now, Albus, since you've heard our story, do you know where we can find our daughter?" James asked, a note of worry in his voice.

"Well there are two ways to find out, you three," Me glanced around at the three marauders, "can use your wonderful knowledge of this castle to search for her or," He took a small flat disk of shiny quartz our of his desk drawer, "you may have your lovely wife use her scrying skills to find her."

"I vote Lily, as much fun as it would be to visit all those passages again." James said smiling mischievously.

Dumbledore handed the disk to Lily, who concentrated on it for a moment, then looked up. "She 's sleeping. But she's not in the Gryffindor tower. And there's a boy with her."

"What did he look like?" Harry demanded, then under his breath he muttered," I swear if she's with Malfoy, I'll.."

"He looked tall, although it's hard to tell, and he had blonde hair, reaching down around his eyes." Lily answered, then looking up at Dumbledore, she asked. "Do you know who she's with?"

"I have an idea. Why don't you two head off to bed, Remus?" Lupin led them out of the room and he continued speaking. "Mr. Black, why don't you stay here, Harry, do you want to stay or would you prefer to come retrieve your sister?"

"I'll come." Harry answered, then to himself said, "I am going to rearrange Malfoy's face."

"Son," James said, coming beside Harry as they walked out of the office, following Dumbledore, "Rearranging someone's face is never the answer."

"But it's Draco Malfoy and at the moment, he's sleeping with my sister."

"Then by all means... DID YOU SAY MALFOY?"

"Yes, Draco Malfoy, Only son of Lucius Malfoy, and blonde ass hole extraodinaire."

"Then I'll help." James looked down at his son, although there wasn't much to look down at since they were almost the same height, and smiled mischievously. "Although I suppose it could have been worse."

"How?" Harry asked.

"She could be in bed with a Snape."

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