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Disclaimer:I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER unfortunately

Chapter 2: Meeting

Meanwhile, twenty years in the future, a skinny, green-eyed, black-haired boy named Harry Potter was in Grimauld Place, thinking on top of his bed. It was Christmas break, he thought himself as a danger because he had predicted Mr. Weasley's snake attack. He was a danger to the rest in the vincity. He felt, dirty, contaminated, as if he were carrying some deadly virus.

This loney, down, skinny, boy did not know, that down in the kitchen were everyone was having dinner, a surprise would startle them all.

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Lily, James, and the rest of the Marauders landed with a CRASH. They landed in some sort of dirty depressing place. Not knowing he had gone back in time, Padfoot, muttered "I know where we are." The cheerful faces looked at the strange sight. Here, at Grimauld place, in the flesh , were four people total; one, only girl in the group, was believed to be dead with the second person aka; her future husband. The third person was 15 standing with Moony, and Prongs, but was also with the 35 year-old by a much older Moony.

Nobody spoke, since everyone was in shock and confusion. The older Remus spoke, " How did you get here, James"

James answered, " You see, older Moony, Evans and I here"--he glanced at Evans-- " were having the usual I-am-not-going-with-you-on-a-date row. Then she stormed off to breakfast when I grabbed my little map, and said-you know I solemnly swore that, I am up to know good"-"Prongs" the twins coursed, now understanding who made the map- "and I saw Snape asking out Evans"-he nodded at Evans- " So, I , er-- 'accidentally' gave Snape tentacles, and followed Evans by pulling her by the hand. Then some weird earthquake thingy happened and we ended up, here in--"

-- " my house," young Padfoot finished for James.

"Oh yeah,"-Remus turned to his older self- "Wormy is sick." -turning to Sirius now-"Want to go up to your room? Play exploding snap or something?"

"NO!!" everyone shouted.

"Why?" asked James.

A phoenix said, in the headmaster's voice, "Do NOT go upstairs, some of your posterity lies just a few floors above you; If you don't -and trust me I don't advise you- listen, your futures will be corrupted."

"Er-- what , um "posterity do we have upstairs," Sirius asked.

"One of you has a son named 'Harry'," Remus answered.

Lily though I always like the name 'Harry', if I had a son I would name him Harry. Lily heard her own voice echo against the walls, even though she had thought this thought, and everyone was staring at her.