"Talk Talk"= conversations

'Talk Talk'= thoughts

Talk talk= letters

Talk talk= spells

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Sorry, forgive me for the late update, but real life was a real pain in the butt. Here is the second part of the meeting and in this will a little more of the background of the seven years the triplets spend by the Dursleys. It won't be very detailed, but Lily and The Marauders will knew enough for now. Please explain for now and I will see you at the end.

Chapter 4: Meet the Marauders

The Marauders were shocked. Their nephew and nieces weren't dead, they were alive. How was that possible?

The hug ended and the triplets went to one side with the adults across from them, waiting and just staring at each other. Sirius and Remus looked at the triplets and tried to get each detail from their faces and bodies. Harry was just like a mini version of James, except for his eyes, those were Lily's. Hermione was a girl version of her father and Ginny had the dark red hair of her mother but the eyes from her father, a perfect mix, just like Harry was of their parents.

The triplets on their side were also looking at Padfoot and Moony together with their father, whom was crying when he saw his oldest friends back. They hadn't change much. Sirius had still black hair and that mischievous laugh he was so famous was for on Hogwarts, except in his eyes was now a deep sadness. It was the same for Remus, he still looked exactly the same as he went in their schooldays, only older and a little more grey in his hair and just like Sirius he had also a deep sadness in his eyes.

"How is this possible? We all thought you were dead" said Sirius, a face full of disbelief.

"We think it would be better if you were sitting down. It is a long story." said Hermione with a sad smile.

Lily, Sirius and Remus walked to the couch together and went to sit on it, Lily between Remus and Sirius, with Remus left of her and Sirius right of her. The triplets took a few steps forward towards the couch, but they kept standing in front of it.

"We will tell you everything, but we hope that you will wait until we are finished before you act." said Ginny.

The trio of adults all nodded, but dread settled in their stomach. This would probably won't be a very nice story.

"Okay, first we would like to tell you that we three have a special connection with each other. You could say that our minds are connected. We can see what the other two have seen or are seeing at that moment and we can talk telepathly with each other, one of the many benefits of being a triplet." said Harry, his voice completely free of emotion.

The trio had decided Harry would be the one who was going to be the one who was going to tell the story, he was after all the eldest of the three and he would be able to tell the story without breaking down completely.

"We remember everything. We have a photographic memory with us three together. We remember that night, the night our lives were torn apart. We remember Dad playing with us, we remember him yelling, trying to give you time to ran with us after the wards were fallen down. We remember your words, begging him to spare us, to take you instead, stalling him, which gave us the time to survive. We saw you get stunned and we saw him coming towards us, pointing his wand at us."

During the story, Lily remembered her own version of that night. She had dreamed so many times about that night, it was always the same. Now she would finally know what really happened to her babies. She tuned back to the story.

"We heard his voice, like a snake's, whispering and talking to us, saying the Killing curse. We saw the sickly green light coming towards us, but before we were hit we were protected. We were protected by a bright white shield, which made the killing curse rebound and back to Voldemort. The curse hit Voldemort right where his heart is supposed to be and we saw how he was destroyed. We saw a dark light leave the scene and then suddenly was the sound of running footsteps to hear. There came two men running to our room. The first one was a young man, the same age like you mum and you uncle Moony, uncle Padfoot. Black hair with a pale skin, a hooked nose and black robes. The second man was an older man, he had a huge white beard and very blinding robes. The first man went immediately to your mum, he checked if you were alive and he was relieved when he found out that you were only stunned. Then he immediately looked at us and we saw his relief when he saw that we were still alive, but before he could wake you up, the older one pointed his wand at the younger one and said "Obliviate" and stunned him. He went to pick us up and gave us to Hagrid, whom drove us to Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon. We fell asleep, so we don't know how long the trip was, but we woke when we heard the most awful sound in the whole universe, aunt Petunia scrill voice when she found us on the doorstep in the morning. We were being brought inside by the one of the biggest men we ever saw and those people had a furious fight about us.

They kept us ultimately and we were thrown in our room from the last seven years, The smallest bedroom in de house. When we were dumped there, we noticed the room was completely empty and nothing was ready for us. The next seven years weren't fun. They never cared for us, we were also the last persons on their mind. When we were little, our diapers would only be changed when the smell become really unbearable for them, we only got some scrapes of food and when we are old enough we were given chores to earn our keep.

With us was a letter in which stond that Petunia and Vernon had to keep us humble and dependent. They were given a free rein on what they could do to us without any problems from the law, except for killing us. They were also given money to feed us, but that money was never ever used on us for nothing. We got Dudley's old clothing and Hermione and Ginny were given clothing from the thrift shop.

We grew up, we had to and when we were doing accidental magic we were punished for it. I was punished for it, I never let them touch a hair on Hermione of Ginny. That is my task as an older brother and I will always fulfill that. I took the beatings for all the magic in the house or when we hadn't finished a list of chores. I was beaten, whipped and put in the cupboard under the stairs without food for days."

Harry looked at his mother and his uncles and their faces, their faces were full of angry. Pissed, beyond furius, the poor sofa looked like it was going break from all the pressure it was given by Padfoot and Moony had each side, but luckily they had not gotten up yet, he would hate to stop his story, he didn't think he could do it a second time. He didn't knew that his sisters were keeping the three adults in the sofa, so that their brother had finish their story.

"We found out about magic and we realised we were special. Vernon tried to beat the magic out of me, but it didn't help. It only made my magic stronger and stronger and because of our connection, Hermione and Ginny's magic was also growing stronger and stronger, but they didn't have to feel the pain. It was a win-win situation."

At the looks on Hermione and Ginny faces, Lily and her brothers could see that the two girls clearly thought different about that. They looked angry and sad at the same time.

"We practised our magic and willed it for our purpose, we could do small things with our magic, like healing me or getting the chores finished sooner. Our magic become stronger and stronger, until we thought we were ready to escape the Dursleys. Our magic wasn't strong enough before to try risk an escape, so we had to wait until now so that we were sure we would get away. And that is our story. We came for you, mum and we hope you will have us back."

Lily had tears in her eyes and now released from the spell that was holding the three adults, she stepped forward and hugged her son tightly. She ignored the flinch the best she could, but inside her heart broke seeing how her son reacted to physical contact. The two girls were also put in the hug and they didn't flinch as much as her brother, and she knew that her baby boy had done everything in his power to protect his baby sisters. She knew he had protected them from the worst and he had taken everything, because he was their brother.

The Marauders were standing behind them and their eyes were filled with several emotions. Happiness, because their nephew and nieces were still alive, Sadness that they had to go through all that and angry for the one who did those things to them and the promise to make them pay for that they had done to their pups/cubs.

Lily pulled out the hug, but then thought about something.

"You said someone left a letter for Petunia, what did it say?"

The triplets looked at each other and consulted with their father for a minute, but decided they would have to tell them.

Hermione stepped forward and said remembering the day Petunia had told the letter to Vernon

Dear Petunia,

I have some unpleasant news for you. Last night a dark wizard called Lord Voldemort came to your sister's home and killer your sister and her husband, leaving their children orphans. I wish you to take care of them. You will allow them in your house or else you won't like the consequences of your actions. You will get some allowances to take care of three extra mouths, but I don't want them spoiled. They need to be humble, make them learn their places. When they are eleven, they will be invited to Hogwarts, I need humble obedient children, not rebels. Do you understand, Petunia?! I want obedient children, do whatever you want with them, except for killing them and sending them away. I have put wards around your house to protect them and you from any Wizarding attack.

Remember this, Petunia Remember.

Albus Dumbledore

When Hermione had told the content of the letter, the first thing was amazement coming from the three adults, they were not lieing when they said they had a photographic memory, but that changed quickly to angry, especiaaly from Lily.

Dumbledore had come by several times in the last seven years to comfort her and keep in touch. She had always admired the old wizard for that. But now she had found out that old coot was responsible for the life that her children had. She exploded from anger.

"THAT LYING SENILE OLD COOT, HOW COULD HE DO THIS! I TRUSTED HIM AND HE WAS THE ONE WHO GIVE MY CHILDREN TO MY DRATTED SISTER AND SENTENCED THEM TO HELL AND HE HAD THE BALLS TO COME HERE TO COMFORT ME! I WILL RIP HIM IN PIECES THERE WILL NOTHING LEFT OF HIM WHEN I AM DONE WITH HIM. HE WILL GET A PAIN SLOW DEATH FOR WHAT HE HAS DO TO MY CHILDREN!"

The house shaked from the rage of Lady Lillian Rose Potter Evans Davidson, her magic creating a whirlwind around her, shaking almost everything in the house. It was lucky that the house was under some good wards, or else the Ministery had come a long time ago.

Lily stepped, no stormed to the door, intent on killing Albus Dumbledore very slowly, but before she had reached the door, she was stopped by a white bright shield when made the whirlwind stop. Lily, still full of anger turned around to yell at Padfoot and Moony to let her go, but she saw they were also in the same situation as she was . That let to only one other explanation, she turned to looked at her children and she saw htheir eyes glow with power.

"Not yet, mum"

Hello everyone, sorry for the very very late update, but Real Life is really a pain in the butt sometimes. I hope this chapter will cheer you up and keep you happy until the next update will come, and that won't be so long as this one. So we have the back story out of the why, of course Lily, Sirius and Remus will want to know more and they will be, but for now the story is out there. The next chapter the Marauders and Lily have get another surprsie and the triplets explain their plan for Dumbledore.

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