AN: HP is not mine
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Each Weasley cousin was going through different emotions. Ted Lupin was overjoyed to finally meet his parents. Victoire was happy for her boyfriend, but was missing home. Dom always was told she looked like her dad, but never could see it until now. Roxy just wanted to meet all these people that she never knew. Molly II was upset that her father wasn't here. Louis couldn't wait to learn some new parking tricks. Freddie had never see his dad happier. James II was elated to meet his namesakes, he had always heard so much about them. Al could finally really meet his namesakes, but he wasn't as excited because everyone loved James and Sirius, but there were mixed feelings about Albus and Severus. Rose was excited to be in the past, but couldn't wait to be safe at home. Lucy was nervous, but always up for an adventure. Lily couldn't help but notice the similarities between her, her young mother, and her young grandmother. Hugo was hungry.
The marauders also were harboring mixed feelings about being in the future. James was not happy about his son's childhood, or him being dead, or his grandson being named after Snevillus, but seeing his son happy was the best thing a father could ask for. Lily was also not too happy she was dead, but at least she died protecting her son. She also couldn't help but glance over occasionally at the younger Lily and smile. Sirius was exited for the future, just not his. James Sirius seemed great, and Harry didn't turn out too bad either. Remus was confused. He was confused at the blue-haired boy that all the children loved. He was confused how they had got there. He selfishly was confused why Harry named his second son as he did. Remus understood James and Sirius as the first, but why not Remus in the second son's name? But as confused as he was, Remus was happy.
Harry looked around the room that everyone was sitting in. There was a hum, but for once, no one was screaming. This was his future. All these kids made it here for some reason. Maybe it was chance, maybe it was fate, but all Harry knew was that he survived the war, and that was all the hope he needed right now.
Molly looked around at all these kids. They were all happy. This was amazing at the time that they were in. She knew that everyone needed a little reassurance that everything would be ok in the end, especially her youngest son, Harry. As much as he persisted, she always thought of him as one of her own, and seeing her daughter's children have the name Potter, she knew that one day he would officially be part of their family.
Lily Luna Potter was playing with her locket when she felt it heating up, "Al!" She yelped, drawing attention to herself, "It's mum and dad!"
"Well, Lils," her brother responded, "what do they want."
"For us to get home," James II responded drily, getting a look from Teddy.
"Hi Lily Flower," her father's calm voice said through the magic locket, "How are you all doing?"
"We're all doing just fine, dad. How are things at home?" Lily asked.
"Good. Actually, very good! Your Aunt Hermione and Uncle Percy have been working themselves dead over you, but it has paid off," Harry said smiling.
"Does that mean that you've found a way for us to get home?" Rose asked the question that was burning in everyone's heads.
"And us too?" Remus asked.
"Yes! You all will be returning to your original times very soon. I thought that it would be good to keep you updated on what is going on here," Harry said to the entire room that was now listening. Everyone cheered.
"As nice as it is to see you all," James II said, "I can't wait to go home. Plus, you all get enough of me anyway!" Everyone laughed.
"Dad?" Lily asked her father, "Will we be home in time for Christmas?" It was December 23, Christmas Eve Eve.
"Lily," Harry replied, "honestly, I have no idea, but we will try. If not, we will celebreate Christmas when you get back, ok?"
"Ok."
Speaking to the whole room again, Harry said, "We love and miss you all very much. Molly, thank you for taking care of the kids. We are trying to get you back as fast as we can. I'll see you all very soon. James, please make good decisions. Bye guys!"
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AN: How did you guys like it? ALSO, I was looking at the stats for this story, but it doesn't tell me your Hogwarts house. I want to know what houses you guys are in! If you couldn't tell, I'm a Gryffindor. Roar Lions!
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