Summary: What if the Marauders accidently broke Remus' time-turner, sending them to meet their families in 2020? What if Lucius, Snape, and Lily went with them? But Harry didn't marry Ginny. How will the Potter-Malfoy family react to their elders? How will the rest of the Weasley-Granger-Scammander-Longbottom-etc clan react to the first generation? Jily, Wolfstar, Drarry, Ronmione.

Yea, I know. Another one of these stories. I wanted to try it out on my own unique family. I've never seen one quite like mine so...maybe it's different? Idk, I don't want to copy anyone.

I'm not going to pretend I came up with the plotline, or that I own any of these characters. But really, if you thought I owned Harry Potter, whilst I type on a FanFiction website, you'd have to be reaaal thick.

R&R and enjoy

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"That...was so...good!" Sirius wheezed between laughs. He was out of breath, doubled over in peals of joy. He wasn't the only one. Peter was crying, hunched over, holding onto Remus to stay standing. James didn't have such quarrels as he was already on the floor. Honestly, if the boy laughed any harder, he might wet himself. Even Moony was struggling to keep a straight face. They had decided to transfigure anything Snivellrus or the prat Lucius(who was visiting to probably drop some dough into Dumbledore's pocket) ate into cotton candy bubblegum, that exploded in their faces every time they tried to chew. In the end, their faces were a permanent salmon that was swelling purple with anger. Evans hadn't found it all that amusing. She had rounded on them, shouted out death-threats and screamed bloody-murder worse than Walburga Black.

"You sick, twisted, pieces of work!*" A feminine voice screeched. The Marauders turned to see Lily Evans, Severus Snape, and Lucius Malfoy glaring at them ferociously. Lily didn't seem too pleased to be in the company of Death-Eaters but she didn't seem to mind as long as she could slaughter the school's pranksters.

A couple minutes later, they were all at each others throats, yelling about something or other. Sirius, Lucius and Peter were all going at it. Evans, James, and Snape were screaming in each other's faces. Remus was at the back, reconsidering his life choices. All of them were yelling at him to help them or screaming insults but Remus didn't care. He untucked the time-turner Professor McGonagall gave him from under his shirt. He unclipped the necklace. School was stressful enough without taking extra classes. He would turn it in tomorrow, the werewolf decided.

"Remus, LOOK OUT!" A voice said. Remus looked up to see everyone falling over each other, like a pack of dominoes, Sirius at the very top, looking like he pushed Malfoy. The pile was heading straight for Remus. He panicked and tried to put the time-turner in his pocket but his hands were shaking so he dropped it. They landed on top of each other with an 'umph'. Remus watched in horror in slow motion as the time-turner hit the ground, and the group disappeared in a flash of light.

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Jaz glared profusely at Sean, her elder quintuplet. "If you don't give me back my moleskin pouch, RIGHT THE FUCK NOW, I'M GOING TO HEX YOUR MERLIN-BE-DAMNED BALLS OFF!" She shouted.

The smirk fell off Sean's face, but he steeled himself. "Give me the map, and I will."

"But it's my map! Dad gave it to me fair-and-square!"

"But now we want it." Another of her older quintuplets, Kyle complained. Jaz's eyes were flashing. She had them both at wand-point. Aunt Ginny had showed her how to do a really good Bat-Bogey hex and she was itching to try it out on her brothers.

Chasity and Ben, Jaz's other quintuplets, snorted in unison. Honestly, they did a lot in unison, just like Sean and Kyle. Jaz, on the other hand, got along better with her band of Third-Gen Marauders; Jaz Potter-Malfoy as the future Prongs, Roxanne Weasley as the future Padfoot, Kyra Patil as the future Moony, and Dominique Weasley to finish the group off. They had also become animagi too, though they didn't have the need. Jaz was a tiger named Strokeclaw**, Roxanne was a magpie called Niffles***, Kyra was a bee called McFly*V, Dominique was a bear called UrsusV. (Try to guess where these names are from)

"You guys are ridiculous." Chasity called from half-way across the room.

Sean sneered at her. "Yeah, like you are any better. You're just mad you didn't win the Quidditch Cup!"

Chasity's eyes turned dangerous. "What's that supposed to mean, Sean-y?" She asked quietly. Jaz couldn't help the smirk crawling onto her face. Sean was going to get it now.

"You're just mad Slytherin came third!" Kyle snickered.

Chasity wrinkled her nose. "And Ravenclaw came fourth, but you don't see us being rude to Ben about it." She snapped.

"Yeah, but Ben doesn't care about Quidditch." Sean rolled his eyes.

"I think you boys are just bitter Hufflepuff won the final match." Chasity smirked.

Jaz looked up. "Don't drag me into this, Cha."

"What are you going to do, run to daddy?" Kyle asked Chasity innocently.

Jaz's eyes lit up furiously. Chasity and Ben may be similar, but no one, not even Kyle, talked to her sister like that. Maybe it was the fact they had been born one right after the other, but Cha was one of her best friends. They even teamed up together with Rose to prank the boys! "You little bitch!" She snapped. "How dare you!" She lunged at Kyle. It took both Sean and Ben to drag her off of him. Jaz spat at his feet. "Apologise." She told him. Kyle stared at her. "Apologise if you don't want your balls reducto'd off!" She snapped.

"Sorry, Chasity." Kyle mumbled. Jaz glared at him. She grabbed her moleskin pouch from Sean and went to her sister, who was glaring at the floor.

"C'mon." Jaz told her, tugging her away. "Let's practice seeking, you wanna race?" Chasity smiled at her sister. That was her code for 'are you okay'.

"We can try it." The Slytherin replied. That was code for 'I will be, thanks'. Chasity grabbed her snitch, the same one that said 'I open at the close' when her dad put it in her mouth. "I bet I can get it in under ten minutes."

"I bet I can under five!" Jaz boasted. She pulled her sister to the quidditch pitch to play. Little did they know a group of six young boys and one girl had been watching the exchange in shock.

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*=That insult is from Agents of SHIELD, something a Scottish Leo Fitz affectionately calls his girlfriend, an English Jemma Simmons.

**=This one should be obvious but it's about the stripes of a tiger as well as the claws

***=Less obvious but it's about a Niffler, you know how Magpies steal shiny things? Nifflers do the same

*V=You know, from Back to the Future lol

V=I'll be surprised if you get this, the name of a group of types of bears

So I made Sean a bit bitchy. Sue me. All siblings have that stupid rivalry. And if the kids were in all different houses, I think there would be an obvious distaste for each other, especially over stuff like Quidditch and the House Cup.

Can you guess who has the middle name of who? I'll give you a clue. 3 marauders as middle names, two mothers.

You'll get more information on what the kids are like soon enough. I'll also bring some Third-Gen female marauders into the mix.

Hope you enjoy, R&R!

Dexter out!