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CHAPTER ZERO : lettersfrom the future
Zylith Amorette swore continuously as she woke up from her place on the floor and stretched herself.
Looking around, she found a bunch of very familiar people all in varying stages of gaining their conscious in a large room filled with comfortable plush chairs. The room had a large screen in the center.
Next to her Professor Minerva McGonagall straightened her robes, "I hope this isn't one of Potter and Black's stupid pranks.", the older witch exclaimed with a scowl.
"I don't think so, Professor.", It couldn't have been considering said boys were just waking up and looking around the room curiously.
After a few minutes, everyone woke up and were asking questions to Headmaster Dumbledore about what the fuck was going on. Regulus Black immediately walked over to his girlfriend and threw his arm around her protectively.
Suddenly the door (which they didn't notice before), opened and in came the Potters, Weasleys, Blacks, Lestranges, Tonks, Malfoys, Amorettes, Silayans, Head of the DMLE Amelia Bones and Head Auror Alastor Moody. There was confusion written on everyone faces and they all backed away when the door suddenly disappeared from sight as though it was never there.
"Dumbledore!", Walburga Black snarled angrily when her eyes met her eldest son's. "What is the meaning of this?!"
"Calm down Lady Black, even I don't know what's going on here." The twinkle in his eyes were gone seeing as he had no control of the situation.
"But we got a letter from you that informed all of us to come to Hogwarts.", Rosalind Amorette said.
Zylith shot a sad look in her direction when her so called mother refused to meet her eyes.
Before Dumbledore could open his mouth, the letter floated over to him.
"Well", prompted an impatient Moody. "Read it!"
Dear Hogwarts 1976,
The future is shit. To prevent all that happened from happening, we have sent back eight movies of said future for you to watch.
Everyone is here for a reason. Please remember that second chances exist.
No magic will be allowed. Do not resort to physical brawling.
Food and drinks will be provided. And time will be frozen until you complete watching all eight movies.
Sincerely, the future.
"This is hippogriff shit. Potter and Black are probably pulling another prank on us.", Severus Snape said scowling at said boys.
"We promise we have nothing to do with this!", Sirius replied glaring back at Snape.
"We must watch these movies then.", Dumbledore said, the bloody twinkle coming back to his now that he had an understanding of what was going on.
All the students and their parents made themselves comfortable on the chairs and bean bags. Regulus and Zylith made themselves comfortable on a loveseat, with Regulus's arm around her and Zylith's head on his shoulder.
Rabastan, Evan and Barty wolf whistled dramatically when they saw this.
The Blacks exchanged shit eating smirks when they noticed Alphard passing money to Walburga.
On the other side Rosalind and Matthew Amorette glared at their daughter for running off with a death eater.
No one noticed Sirius staring at one particular Slytherin.
The projector began on it's own.
The title flashed, with the sounds of lightning and thunder as background music.
HARRY AND LILURA POTTER AND THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE.
