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Chapter One

It was mass Chaos. Hexes and Curses were flying left and right and Rose stood back to back with her Husband, as the pair was cornered. Her family seemed to be separated from her and her husband and were being worked further and further away. A flash of light and a scream erupted from Molly Weasley, but it was the cry from one Ginny Potter that caused the Weasleys, Potters, and the two Malfoys to freeze, "HARRY!"

Almost instantly three voices cried out, "DAD!" Simultaneously and Rose's heart sunk as her eyes landed on her uncle, who was on the ground, his wand in the hand of a Death Eater and he was unmoving.

"Harry Potter, and his stupid Blood Traitor Family." The woman in the black cloak sneered. "It's time you learned your lesson, Potter. You'll watch those you love die first then watch your world burn as we kill you." Her wand was raised on Ginny.

"No!" Scorpius lurched forward, putting himself between the Witch and Harry and Ginny. "I can't let you hurt them."

"Scorpius, no." Rose said, moving forward but was caught by her cousin Albus, and held where she was by strong arms around her.

"Stand down, Malfoy." The witch snarled, before pointing her wand at Rose instead of Scorpius, "We have orders to spare you and your wife. Now stand down."

"If you have orders to spare my wife and I, then I give you orders to spare my entire family. Now stand down." The blond man snarled.

"Last Chance, Malfoy. Stand Down." The Witch Snarled in reply.

"No." Scorpius said before with a loud crack he had his arms around Rose as a jet of red light shot from the Witch's wand in their direction. He let off a pained cry as Rose wrapped her arms around before everything went dark.


Rose saw the Malfoy Manor, but something wasn't right. Something told her that they weren't safe there. She flung her arms around her husband and used the little strength she had left to go to the Burrow. Her exhausted body landed with a thud before she blacked out.

Rose sat up with a splitting headache, her hands instantly went o her husband to shake him from his sleep but all she got was groan of pain. Looking around at their surroundings there was no one outside. The Burrow looked different but she couldn't help the panicked scream that erupted from her throat as she saw lash like markings ripped across her husband's back, "HELP! PLEASE! PLEASE HELP!" She was trying to wake her husband as figures emerged from the Burrow, wands drawn. Tears streaked her face as she looked up at the blurry figures, "Help him. Please. You have to have to help him." Her husband started to convulse and those around her rushed towards her.

Someone pulled her from her husband as another knelt to assist, "Get a healer here and fast!"

A mumble that she couldn't hear came from her husband and the man who was knelt beside her husband suddenly looked at her before back at him, "She's alright."

Rose was pulled into away from her husband and into the Burrow. "No. I can't leave him. Plea-" her eyes finally saw who was around her and her hands flew to her mouth. Surrounding her was a younger version of her Grandmother, a man who looked like her Uncle Harry, a beautiful red haired woman with striking green eyes, a man with jet black shoulder length hair, and Albus Dumbledore himself.

"Start talking." The man with Jet Black shoulder Length hair snapped, his wand pointed at her.

"What year is it? Please." Rose begged, and Molly Weasley handed her the paper with a confusion look. The date read, June 20th, 1979. Rose looked up at them and shook her head, her fingers running through her hair. "My Husband and I are from the year 2026. Please you have to help him."

"We summoned for one of the best Healers for him."

"No! It has to be someone you would trust with your life. They can't know we are from the future and one look at him and they will know." Rose blurted out.

"And why is that?" The man she now understood to be James Potter snapped, not lowering his wand.

"He's a Malf-" Rose was cut off.

"I saw we kill them now." Sirius growled out.

"No! I can prove it. I can prove we're from the future." Rose frantically looked around before looking to Sirius and Jamss, "Padfoot, you're animagus is a shaggy black dog. Prongs yours is a stag."

"Probably ligimens or she has been spying on us." James growled.

"Remus is a werewolf and Potter, Black, and Pettogrew became animagi to assist him during the full moon." Rose struggled to remember much of marauders and wished Teddy was here, he would know what to say. She knew more of her parent's time than that of their Grandparents, and she desperately searched her brain for anything useful.

"What's your name?" Molly spoke now and Rose looked to her and smiled.

"Rose Malfoy." Rose spoke gently, looking to the younger version of her Grandmother.

"You look like a Weasley with that red hair." Sirius narrowed his eyes.

"uh... well funny story about that, actually." Rose let off a nervous laugh. "My full maiden name is Rose Minerva Weasley."

"You're a Weasley!?" a small bright eyed red haired kid asked from the top of the steps and Rose looked carefully at him. He couldn't be older than 7 or 8 years old and knowing her eldest Uncle's birthday she smiled as she did the math of who was on the steps.

"I am. I'm from the year 2026. I'm your niece, Rose. You must be my Uncle Bill." she smiled as everyone else in the room seemed to freeze. The young boy crept down the stairs and watched her for a long moment.

"Make way!" A man with scars on his face and short sandy brown hair snapped as several others rushed into the room, and set her husband down on the couch. He was no longer bleeding, but currently was unconscious.

"Now how did you two get here?" The wizard with the snow white beard asked as everyone seemed to start to settle in.

"You see, Mr. Dumbledore, sir, there was a break out at Azkaban a few months ago in my time. The Aurors, under my Uncle's command, have been rounding them up as much as they could. They were hunting down any they could find. My Cousin, Jamie, had come bursting into The Burrow during Sunday Dinner saying they were coming. everyone was on their feet in seconds as the Death Eaters swarmed the grounds. We fought against them before my Uncle... he was on the ground. He was our leader. And he had fallen. A witch said he would pay. That he would watch those he loved go first then the world he built would burn as he died. Scor... he put himself between my Uncle and the Witch. He wasn't going to let her kill him or anyone else." Fresh tears stung her eyes, "She said they had orders to spare him and I... I-I thought we were going to lose him."

She sat on the floor beside the couch, one hand gripping her husband's hand the other wrapped protectively around her abdomen. "We?" A red haired young woman with emerald green eyes asked watching her closely.

"We were going to tell the family at Dinner." Rose gave a sad smile before she let off a choked cry. "I didn't get the chance to tell them."

"Miss Rose, are you saying your pregnant?" One young Molly Weasley asked, and received a nod from the young bushy red head.

"Wait. So, if your from 2026... are you related to anyone in this room?" came a question from the Shoulder length curly black haired man. Rose nodded a yes. "Care to tell us who?" Rose shook her head no to that question. "Why not?"

"Because I have already said too much." Rose explained through tears.

"Well tell who and we might be able to help you." The man she knew to be James spoke.

"I'm the daughter to Ronald Weasley and granddaughter to Molly and Arthur." Rose mumbled as she kept a tight grip on her husband's hand, leaning her head against the couch, her eyes closed. She felt a pair of arms wrap around her and a familiar smell wafted into her nose. Instinctively she leaned away from her husband into her grandmother's embrace as silent tears of what she was losing in her time washed over her.


Two Days had passed and Rose settled into a routine as Scorpius constantly tried to get her to relax. "Scor, please, I'm not made of glass." The pair had been put in the care of James and Lily Potter and under the protection of the Order of The Phoenix.

"He's right to be worried though." A calm voice spoke as a thin man who looked worn and far older than he should be with sandy brown hair entered the room. Rose stared at the man for a long moment. She had see that face and hair on one Teddy Lupin. The first time was when he had passed out from exhaustion after Victoire and his' first born was born and he had not slept in days. He had passed out from exhaustion and his features had turned to his natural form. it had look far similar to the man before her now.

"Why is that, Mister Lupin?" Rose tried to recover quickly but she knew he had caught her hesitation.

"It's said time travel can do nasty things to a body, not to mention what it could do to a pregnant woman and her unborn child." Remus Lupin replied carefully.

"I'm telling you, Prongs, having two Malfoys in your home is asking for tro-" Sirius Black cut short as him and James Potter entered the Kitchen the pair looking at the three already in the kitchen.

"Look, we get it. We make you all uncomforta-" Scorpius started but Lily, who had been quietly reading in the living room, through the open archway, interupted.

The fiery red haired Potter moved quickly and stood in front of Scorpius, "You're right. you two make us extremely uncomfortable. Your family are Death Eaters. and You," She pointed to Rose, "You are married to the enemy. Why should we trust either of you? Why should we not hand you two back to He Who Must Not Be Named?"

"Why should you trust us? Because for one we are from the god damn future. That woman right there," Scorpius snarled as he pointed to Rose, "Is my wife. Her Maiden name is Rose Minerva Weasley. She is the Daughter to Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley, goddaughter to Harry James Potter and Ginny Potter nee Weasley. Her mother was a Muggleborn and both Rose and her Mother are the brightest witches I've ever met and received the highest Marks in all their classes. Her Grandparents are Arthur and Molly Weasley. She was born to be on your side. She has no reason to hide anything from anyone here other than what happens in the future."

Silence. Pure Silence is what followed. "And should we trust you, Scorpius Malfoy? You gave us a reason to trust her... why should we trust you?" Sirius' voice broke the silence.

"I don't have any reason for you to trust me. I am the grandson of Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy, formerly Black. I was sorted into Slytherin, became best friends with the youngest Potter Boy..." The blond man looked at his wife now, "and a beautiful fiery red haired Weasley. I spent Christmas with the Potters, and it was controversial in their family, but Al, he had convinced his father that I really didn't have much back home. Which was true... once my mother had passed Father had slipped into depression and while I was cared for he was absent a during my first three years of Hogwarts. Harry... he took me in and Al became like a brother to me and Harry became like a second father. I know what my name stands for here," He looked back to Lily now, "I won't try to hide it. However, I was raised by a Potter from the time I was eleven. If I had been as horrible as you think I am, I would never have been able to marry Rose and I probably would have been in that miserable house during my father's depression and never would have been at the Burrow during the attack."

"That doesn't help your case, Malfoy." Lily sneered as she was toe to toe to the Malfoy, glaring up at him.

Scorpius' features softened into a sad look as he nodded, "I understand. Do what you want to me. But please keep my wife safe."

Sirius and James lunged in, pinning the Malfoy against the kitchen wall, wands to the blonde's throat. "STOP!" Rose yelled, trying to pull the two men off her husband. "Stop! please!" strong arms wrapped around her waist, pinning her arms, and pulled her away. "STOP PLEASE!" She begged, struggling against Lupin as she was held away from him.

"Get the veritaserum, Lily." Scorpius heard, he struggled against the two men as his wife's cries for them to release him could be heard.