𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐱 - marauders era

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✧*̥˚ 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐗 *̥˚✧
[α mαrαudєrs єrα tímє trαvєl fíх-ít αu]

Minerva McGonagall stood in front of her children, well they weren't hers per say but she did think of them as hers in some way. Their ringleader, Harry James Potter sent her a troublesome smile as the others huddled around something. She sighed as she realized they were about to do something stupid. To her right stood Annalise Reed, who had floo-called her in a panic when none of them were answering her owls. The girl had been frenzied thinking they were all dead or worse, being tortured, even Minerva knew what the child meant when she said that. To her left stood a rather disappointed Fallon Potter and her younger sister Eden Potter.

Minerva sighed, used to this particular group's antics, "What have you children done now?"

Caelum Black finally looked up, noticing Annalise besides McGonagall, "Anna? What are you-" Annalise cut him off, "You weren't answering my owls, none of you."

"So you told on us?" Aurora Black piped in, "We're fine," She said, dismissing her housemate with a wave of her hand. The girl huffed and crossed her arms, but she was used to Aurora's dismissive behavior, she had roomed with the girl for 6 years. A pair of footsteps stopped them all in their tracks, Robin Avery-Lupin turned the corner, with a baby girl in his arms. The baby was babbling as Robin nodded to whatever it was she was trying to say, he clearly wasn't paying attention as a he read a book that floated in front of him. Minerva was not quite used to the boy's affinity for wandless magic, not that he cared much.

Robin paused his steps, "Hello," he muttered before handing the baby off to Fallon. He turned to his friends and brother. The eldest Potter stood stunned for a moment before she began cooing at the baby causing Eden to laugh, over Robin's voice asking, "What about a protean charm? Like the coins back in 5th year?"

"That wouldn't work," Hermione said, "That just connects one object to various others, makes them similar."

"Hmm, so the runes are our best option?" Theodore nodded as he whispered something to Luna who's eyes sparkled for a moment  before she sighed and went back to reading her book. Minerva cleared her throat, causing several heads to turn and look at her, if she hadn't been a professor for most of her life now, she would've been unsettled at so many eyes on her but she wasn't.

"What are you children doing?" She questioned, they all turned to look at each other, before they pushed Phoenix Avery-Lupin forward. Phoenix turned red and glared at his friends before turning to look at Minerva, "Well you see Minnie-"

"Minerva, Mr. Avery-Lupin," She cut him off. Phoenix shrugged, "No, it's Minnie. Anyways, as I was saying before Minnie rudely interrupted me, Hermione had the brilliant idea-"

Phoenix was cut off again, this time by Hermione, "Do not start Phoenix! This was your idea!"

Phoenix turned to glare at Hermione, "No, my idea was the movies! You, like the complete swot you are, said it should be books instead."

"Pot meet kettle," Harry muttered, causing several of them to stifle their laughs. Phoenix ignored his friends, "AS I WAS SAYING! The brilliant idea was to have us write a few books, containing of our memories from 1st year all the way up until the end of the war. Which, with the help of some known runes and a few created ones by Hermione, Theo, and I, we would send them back in time."

Eden's interest seemed to be piqued, as she stopped playing with Teddy to pay attention, "How far back?"

"1978," Venus answered as she finally looked up from the table. She met her mother's eyes and Eden realized what they were trying to do, "You want to stop the war before it even starts."