James!

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The Christmas holiday had just started and the Weasly family had been thrown for a turn when Arthur had been injured by the snake. But one thing was about to change there entire out look.

The Order Weasley's Hermione and Harry sat at the table of 12 Grimauld place in complete and utter silence until a loud bang from upstairs forced the order from there seats to rush upstairs.
"James get of Charlotte, Albus stop squirming Alice Frank get of each other. Everyone be quit I think I hear something." A boy with blue hair proclaimed getting out his wand and standing up.
"Who goes there?" Sirous said pointing his wand at the boy and pile of children.
"I should be asking the same thing to you. Your clearly using some sort of dark magic to look and sound like Sirous Black So you answer the question." The boy yelled but as soon as he finished his sentence he was met with an familiar face Remus Lupin.


"Dad? I mean what? Uh can you please tell me what time it is?" The boy asked
"After you put down your wands." Remus said the boy put his wand on the ground the others did the same all except two.
"What are you waiting for on the ground." Sevous yelled "They don't have there wands yet." The boy said.
"Fine, now come downstairs." Sirous said the children stood up on keeping her head as far down as she could closing her eyes at the same time.
They soon sat at the table were the order proceeded to look at them . The boy with the blue hair spoke "Now please tell us What year this is." "It's 1995." Molly said. The blue with the blue hair looked down the table at the boy who looked like Harry except without the scar.
"James who could you. You do realize your parents are going to kill me. Twice. I mean you might have waited when it was just me and your siblings but you had to drag Alice Frank And Charlotte into this mess as well. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"Alright Teddy I can't believe you don't see how cool this is I mean do you now who all of these people are I mean haven't you always wanted to meet your parents?

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