James Sirius Potter!

Into the past

3rd-person Past pov

The order was just finishing their meeting.  Remus Lupin had his head laying on the table as it was only a day after the full moon.  Sirius looked at him, a little concerned until Remus lifted his head and smiled at him reassuringly.  Suddenly, Snape's report was interrupted by a large 'bang!' in the hallway.  Then the sound of children fighting.

"James, what the f-"

'Lily, my deer, don't swear!"

'Oh shut up James and get your fat ass off of me!"

"Lily!"

"Rose, you swear too! Now GET OFF, JAMES!"

"I can't, Al is on my arm!"

"Ya, well Rox is on my legs! get off, Roxy!"

"Fred, get your elbow out of my eye!"

"Well, you get your eye off of my elbow!"

"Not how it works, genius!"

"Everybody, QUIET!"

"Ok, Teddy, jeez, you don't have to yell."

By this time the order had moved to the doorway to see a jumbled pile of limbs.  This Teddy person seemed to be the one that had yelled, and also seemed to be at the very bottom of the pile.  Sirius looked up, to see the children looking over a banister at the confusion down below.

Mad-Eye stepped forward, wand leveled at the intruders.

"Ok, everybody, settle down now! Who are you?!"

"Come on Mad-Eye, they're just kids!" whined Tonks.  While this had been happening a tall blonde girl had managed to fight her way out of the pile, helping everybody else get untangled and off of an even taller blue-haired boy at the very bottom.

Once the blue-haired boy had gotten up and allowed the blonde to brush him off, he stepped forward.  "I'm sorry, but what year is it?" he asked slightly shyly but with authority in his voice.

"1995" answered Tonks. Everybody saw the boy pale slightly, his hair growing slight brown streaks, before Mad-Eye almost yelled, "What does it matter, boy!?"

"You see," sighed the boy, rubbing his forehead slightly and wincing, "we happen to be from the future, 2019, to be precise.  Also, is the full moon near?"

Remus' head snapped up at the question and the obvious discomfort in the boy's eyes. "It was yesterday, why?"

"Nothing, nothing."

"I don't see why you guys are talking to them, they are obviously death-eaters!" growled Mad-Eye.

"We aren't death eaters!" exclaimed another boy.  Sirius and Remus and Sirius jolted in surprise, he looked so much like their dead best friend.

Suddenly, the blue-haired boy rounded on the James look-alike.  "The fuck James!  You sent us like 25 years back in time!" he shrieked, "for all they know, we are death-eaters, and I want this said that this entire situation is entirely YOUR FAULT!"

James squeaked and hid behind a kid that looked, upon further inspection, just like Harry.

The blue-haired kid, who, now that Sirius thought about it was obviously a metamorphangus, was still fuming.  The blonde girl from earlier glared at James and rubbed the boy's arm.  They were all distracted when Dumbledore came sweeping into the room.

"Alastor, put your wand down, please," he said pleasantly. "they are not death eaters.  Also, Molly, can you call the kids down, it's time for introductions!"