Harry Potter One Shots

Harry Potter ~ What Is Time

A/N: just... don't ask.

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Weird things were a common occurrence at Hogwarts, things constantly happened that couldn't be stopped.

And for some reason or another, people from the future kept jumping to the past. Such as was today, when Lily was reading a book, and The marauders were talking to themselves.

Four people appeared from thin air, looking like they were roughly twenty seven.

"Okay, we finally get to be free as adults, the war Winn over and all, and now we're...." Harry looked around, "bloody hell, we're back before I was born!" Harry exclaimed.

"I think that goes for most of us Potter." Malfoy snorted.

"Why, of all people I had to love, why did it have to be Malfoy?" Harry groaned.

"You're asking us Harry? We still don't know!" Ron exclaimed.

"Did you say Potter?" The four turned to a table with four, very curious marauders leaning in.

"You said they'll forget about all this when we get back, right?" Harry questioned Draco.

"Of course, what do you take me for?" Draco snorted.

"An idiot?" Hermione smirked.

"Anyways, I'm Harry Potter, the one who finally killed Voldemort, after technically dying myself." Harry informed.

"Wait, are you my son? In the future?" James asked.

"Yeah. I'm your son. Nice to meet you dad." Harry smiled.

"That means he got laid!" Sirius joked.

"And no one else in your group did!" Draco exclaimed jokingly.

"Very Funny Draco. Remus has a Son. You know, Teddy? The kid we care for?" Harry reminded.

"Harry, are you actually dense?" Malfoy snorted.

"We hate to say this, especially how amazing you four are, but by the time Harry was one, he was an orphan, so you and your wife Lily die, and by the time Harry kills Voldemort, all of you have passed." Hermione informs.

"What?!" A lot of people exclaimed.

"We went through a war! We lost a lot of people ourselves. Luckily our kids won't have to suffer through war, or fear of a powerless monster." Ron informed, putting an arm around Hermione.

"You all have kids? Aren't you young?" Severus commented.

"To be fair, my parents were twenty one when I was born." Harry defended.

"Me and my husband right here have two children. Rose and Hugo!" Hermione happily informed.

"I'm divorced, engaged to this prat, and I have three kids. James Sirius, Albus Severus, and Lily Luna Potter. Teddy is my adopted Son since his parents are dead." Harry informed.

"And I have a son named Scorpius." Draco informed.

"You're marrying each other?" James questions.

"People stopped caring after the war. It took way too long in my opinion." Harry informed.

"I think it's all the years of rivalry." Draco shrugged.

"Anyways, since we're here and everyone will forget us when we leave, are you curious about the future?" Hermione asked.

Dumbledore asked first, "how did you defeat Voldemort?"

"It took a lot. I had all the deathly hallows, destroyed all the horcruxes. With the help of my friends of course, and that included me, and I when we fought, I killed him. It was the only way to win." Harry informed.

"That battle was pretty...." Draco shook his head.

"The price for voldemorts death is a lot of innocent deaths. A lot." Ron informed.

"How are you able to be strong then?" Lily asked.

"Well, it's not a matter of being strong, but being happy that your kids won't have to suffer. It still haunts us, it was a war, but after hearing another story, about having to kill a best friend that was your love, and killing your sister instead by accident, I think it's mostly knowing there are people suffering more, and I want to help those people." Harry smiled.

"Couldn't have said it better myself." Ron smiled.

"Oh, we're leaving!" Draco warned.

"Alright. Well, dad, mom, godfather, everyone I come to love, I love you and the future is bright." The four vanished, along with the memory, but a pleasant little feeling shot through all of them, making them hopeful.

"So when you and Lily get married, what will you name your first kid?" Sirius joked.

"I don't know for sure if it's a girl, but if it's a boy... Harry James Potter." James hummed.

"Really?" Remus snorted.

"Hey! I don't know, I just, feel like It's the perfect name."

"Maybe it's fate."

From across the hall.

"The future is in good hands." Dumbledore smiled, remembering all the mysterious kids that appeared many times. "Good hands."

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A/N: idk anymore