Chapter 2: I'm a Potter-Malfoy and proud of it!

Author's Note: Sorry it took me so long to update: lack of inspiration, I guess but, even if it takes ten years, this story will not be abandoned! Please review with ideas, questions, comments, concerns, ect. Reviews make me update faster!

Disclaimer: I would say I own Harry Potter, but I'd rather not go to Azkaban. I heard dementors aren't good for your health…

Lily's POV

"Albus Severus Potter! I am going to kill you!" I shrieked when I landed on the floor. Hard. I blinked the black spots out of my eyes and looked around. Why were we at Grimmauld Place? I glanced to Al. He, Scorp, and Tommy were lying on the ground, unconscious. Of course, they left me to deal with their mess.

I glanced up when I heard pounding footsteps. Instantly I was surrounded by tons of wands. Who would've thought these people would think that me, Lily Luna Potter would be such a threat!

I recognized the people, unfortunately. A young Aunt Hermione and Uncle Ron glared at me suspiciously. My Uncle George and who must have been Uncle Fred stared also. Grandma Molly and Grandpa Arthur stared at me, shocked. I did look a lot like my mother. Tons of other people were there too, but none mattered as much as two others did.

I knew who he was instantly. He looked just like Al, except with a scar.

Her identity was obvious too. She looked just like me, except for the eyes. I had my father's eyes.

"Who are you?" Dumbledore asked in what could be described as curious.

"I'm Lily Luna Potter. I'm from the future, as cliché as that sounds. My idiot brother smashed a time turner all over us and our friends."

"Prove it," Alastor 'Mad Eye' Moody growled. I had heard a lot about him. I decided to have a little bit of fun.

"Hmm. Let me think. Remus Lupin loves Nymphadora Tonks and she loves him but neither will admit it. Lupin is a werewolf. Sirius Black is in this very room. His animagus form is a grim. Bill Weasley, you are currently seeing Fleur Delacour. And finally, this is Number 12 Grimmauld Place, the head quarters to the Order of the Phoenix." To my amusement, my targets faces turned bright red. Unfortunately, Dumbledore recovers from shocks fast.

"Are you Harry's daughter?" He asked. My father paled at the thought.

"Yes, he is my father. Ginerva Weasley is my mother, in case you were wondering," I answered, enjoying Mum's look of delight and Dad's look of horror. Grandma Molly rushed up, tears running down her cheeks. She smothered me in a hug. I couldn't breathe! I pulled away quickly.

"Do you have any siblings?" Grandma asked.

"Yes. Al is right there." I pointed to the unconscious form of my brother. Grandma squealed and ran over to him, stroking his hair.

"Any other's?" Sirius Black asked, speaking for the first time.

"Yes. I have one more brother, James, and he is a git. He hates me and Al and thinks he is all that! He is Mum and Dad's favorite! What are Albus and I? Chop liver? Huh? The arrogant toe-rag!" Just then, Tommy woke up. His blonde hair fell into his eyes when he sat up.

"Hey, Flower, do you mind keeping it down? You can tell your de-aged relatives about how awful James is later! I'm trying to… WAIT! DE-AGED RELATIVES!" He jumped up.

"Who are you?" Uncle Ron sneered.

"I," Tommy began, putting on all the airs of a spoiled pureblood, "Am Thomas Xavier Malfoy. I am the son of Draco Malfoy and Astoria Greengrass."

"You are friends with a Malfoy!" Dad yelled, reacting the same way he did in the future.

"Of course! I'm a Slytherin! He is in my year and he is my best friend!" I protected him.

"WHAT?" Dad roared.

"WHY DO YOU HATE ME?" I left sobbing, leaving a confused family behind. I went to my future room, with Tommy, to talk about our situation.

Al's POV

I woke up on the hard floor, the events of today, September 1, swarming in my mind. I woke up and seen Scorp right next to me. "Wake up," I whispered.

"I'm up Lily! Can't you wait until a decent hour until you have to wake up the whole manor! I mean its summer! Summer means Sleep in some language I'm sure."

"Shut up!" I growled.

"Where are we?" He asked, suddenly realizing our situation.

"In the past, I think." I replied, "Who are you?" I asked suddenly. "Grandma? Grandpa? Mum and Dad? Great. Scorp, we're in the past. My dad's past."

"I'm Albus Dumbledore…" A twinkling old man began.

"I know who you are! You are Al's namesake." Scorp interrupted.

"Really? It's nice to meet you two. I've already had the pleasure to meet young Lily Luna and Thomas Xavier. Who are you?"

"I'm Albus Severus Potter." I answered shortly awaiting the explosion that was bound to come from my middle name.

"Harry! You named your son after Snivellus!" Sirius growled.

"SHUT IT!" Scorpius growled. "You can bash Potter later. Right now it's my turn. I am Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. Slytherin and best friend to Albus, stupid Gryff."

"You're a Malfoy lover, too?" Dad asked incredulously.

"YEP! They took me and Lils in when the Potters cast us out! I am a Potter-Malfoy and proud of it!" I announced. When I seen their jaws drop, I realized two things. One: Lily didn't tell them that 'small' fact yet. Two: Lily was going to KILL me.

"Al! What did you do?" Lily said running in.

"You weren't supposed to tell them!" Tommy added.

"YOU PRAT!" Lily shouted, "Now they won't help us get home! We'll be stuck here forever! Tommy and me will never finish our 2nd year. You and Scorp won't finish your 3rd year. This is horrible!" She ran to me and jumped into my arms. I then realized the truth of her words, as I comforted her. What if they didn't want to help us?

Sorry for the cliffie! I'll write more, but only if I get reviews! What will happen to Al, Scorp, Tommy, and Lils? Mwahahahahahaha!