A/N: Some of the characters that died in the seventh book are still alive. Remus, Tonks, Fred

Chapter One

Harry Potter started awake. His nightmares are still haunting him, even though it had been a year since the war ended.

"Harry, are you okay?" Ginny Potter, nee Weasley, asked her husband of two months.

"Yes, just another nightmare. I'm sorry for waking you," Harry said.

"It's alright," Ginny murmured. She kissed his forehead.

"I thought they would have gone away by now," Harry admitted.

"I know," Ginny whispered. "As long as you remember that it's not your fault."

"I know it's not," he sighed. "My mind just hasn't accepted it yet."

"Can it accept this?" Ginny smirked. She leaned down and pressed her lips to his.

"Mm, I think it can manage," Harry smiled. He pulled his wife down on top of him and held her close.

She kissed his neck sweetly. She knew this would help him relax and forget all about his nightmares.

Harry moaned and rolled Ginny over so he hovered above her.

She giggled at the sudden movement.

"I love you," Harry whispered as he lowered his lips to hers.

Ginny couldn't answer, but Harry knew she felt the same.

Just as things were getting heated their bedroom door opened, and someone came barging in.

"Ronald!" someone hissed from the hallway.

Hermione. Harry thought. That means Ron is the one who barged in. Great.

"Ron Weasley, what do you think you are doing?" Ginny said sitting up in the bed. She had to keep the sheets held up to her chest to stop from revealing too much to her brother.

"There is an emergency order meeting," Ron said, slapping a hand to cover his eyes. "Can't you two control yourselves for one evening?"

"Ron, it's two o'clock in the morning. My wife and I should be able to do whatever we want. What is this meeting about?" Harry questioned.

"I don't know, I came to get you. I lost at picking straws," Ron sighed.

"I tried to get him to knock first," Hermione said from the hallway. "Now that they know, Ronald, let's go. They need to get presentable."

"Yeah, unless you want to see me naked," Harry laughed.

Ron shuddered and bolted from the room.

"I don't think it's anything serious," Hermione called as she followed Ron down the stairs of the Burrow.

"We really need to get our own place," Harry said.

"Grimmauld Place is almost finished with the renovating. Then we can happily move in there," Ginny reminds him.

"It's just to slow," Harry groaned.

They finally pulled themselves out of bed and got dressed. They loped downstairs, holding hands.

"Now that we've all arrived," Remus said smiling at Harry and Ginny.

Harry and Ginny blushed.

"What is this meeting about?" Harry asked. "Don't tell me there is another demented wizard out there looking for world domination?"

"No," Remus chuckled. "Nothing like that. Arthur and I were at the ministry when we got the notice."

"Apparently someone down in Muggle Liaisons, saw a peculiar sighting," Arthur continued.

"And what was this peculiar sighting? Some form of muggle entertainment?" Charlie Weasley asked.

"No," Remus said. Then he looked carefully at Harry. "You may want to sit down."

"I'm fine," Harry said. Always trying to be brave, that one.

"They claimed to have seen three people. Three people that should be 6 feet under as we speak. They claimed to have seen Sirius Black, Lily Potter, and James Potter, with a baby in tow. A baby who looks an awful lot like a young Mr. Harry Potter.

Harry slumped into the chair closest to him. Charlie had to throw himself off of it to avoid being sat on. He just sat on the floor, partially in shock himself.

"Was it Death Eaters?" Harry asked. "Because I don't know any other kind of sick people who would do something like that."

"They are being questioned by the minister as we speak. Kingsley will take care of it and then report to us when he is finished, " Arthur said.

"What do you think?" Harry asked Arthur and Remus.

"I don't know, my boy," Remus sighed. "I wish it were really them. But, it's impossible."

"Impossible," Arthur agreed.

Harry looked around and noticed Charlie on the floor.

"What are you doing down there?"

"I had to jump off the chair when you about fainted," Charlie laughed.

"Oh, sorry," Harry said. "Here have your seat back." Harry went back to stand by his wife.

"Kingsley won't be getting back until tomorrow, I would guess, so why don't we all get some sleep and reconvene in the morning," Remus suggested.

Ginny tugged lightly on Harry's hand and led them back to their bedroom.

"Thanks for being here, Gin," Harry whispered to her as they lay down in bed.

"Oh, Harry, I'll always be here," She smiled.

He kissed her lips gently, "I love you."

"I love you, too, Harry. "

They continued what Ron had interrupted earlier. They didn't get to sleep until dawn was almost here.

"Harry, sweetheart, wake up. Mom is making breakfast before the Order meeting," Ginny whispered, trying to shake awake her husband.

"Hmm," he muttered. "Five more minutes, Mrs. Weasley."

"Excuse me, but I am not my mother!" Ginny huffed.

Harry immediately sat up in bed. "Oops, sorry. I am used to Molly waking me up."

Ginny just laughed, "Come on, put on some clothes and let's go eat. I am hungry."

"Of course you're hungry, you're a Weasley," Harry told her.

"Actually, I'm a Potter," Ginny grinned.

"Touché," Harry murmured, pulling her close to him by the waist.

"Hey now. We're supposed to be getting dressed," she laughed.

"So, I am just enjoying my wife," Harry smirked.

Ginny rolled her eyes and pushed away from him. "I am hungry."

"Fine," Harry laughed.

She kissed him as she passed him.

After breakfast the order members remained in the kitchen, awaiting Kingsley and the news he had.

"So, what do you think is a reasonable explanation for this?" Arthur was asking his oldest son, Bill.

"Well, I would like to think it's just people playing a prank, but knowing how Harry's life goes, it's probably something a lot more dangerous," Bill says.

"Hey, now," Harry says from across the table. "It all worked out in the end."

"Yes, after we risked our lives so many times," Ron said entering the kitchen with Hermione in tow.

"Where were you two?" Harry asked them with a raised eyebrow.

"None of your business," Ron said.

"It's my business, Ronald," Molly said entering the room.

"We were just talking," Hermione said rolling her eyes.

"Of course, dear," Molly said sending a wink her way.

Hermione flushed a pale pink, but Ron blushed Weasley red.

"It's alright dears, I am not as naïve as you think. I know what goes on in my own house," Molly chuckled.

"Alright, Harry and I had to sleep on separate floors until we demanded when we got engaged," Ginny said. "Those two aren't even thinking about marriage."

"Yes, sweetheart, but you're my little girl," Molly sighed. "I didn't want to see you get involved in something you couldn't handle yet."

"Mum," Ginny murmured. "I think we all knew I was going to marry Harry."

"You did tell me that when you were only ten years old," Molly said. "I never believed it would come true. No offense, of course, Ginny."

"None taken," Ginny smiled. "But I never thought of him like everyone else. He wasn't the hero of the world to me. He was a lost boy, who simply needed someone to love him."

Harry smiled at Ginny, "I just wish I hadn't wasted so much time. I knew you were the one that day in the Chambers. I just hadn't realized it yet."

"Oh well, we will make up for the lost time," Ginny said squeezing his hand.

Harry gave her a chaste kiss on the lips.

"Aren't you two just so cute?" George wolf – whistled as he and Fred walked into the room.

Ginny rolled her eyes.

There was a knock on the door.

Fred and George raced to answer it. "Kingsley!" they shouted opening the door.

"Let me in, boys. I have some… interesting news to share," Kingsley said.

"Kingsley," Harry nodded as he came into the room.

"What did you find out?" Remus asked him immediately.

"It seems," Kingsley said looking at Remus. "Traveling to the future is possible."

"What do you mean?" Harry asked.

"I mean, that Lily and James Potter along with a baby Harry Potter and Sirius Black, have managed to travel into the future," Kingsley said. "They are currently sitting in my office, very confused. I have not told them anything, and they know nothing of the future. I don't know what the next step should be, but," here he turned to Harry. "I think it should be your decision."

Harry sat there, dumbfounded. His mouth was agape and his eyes were glazed over.

Ginny placed her hand on his shoulder, trying to get his attention. He looked up to her, and then passed out cold.