Potter Time Travel Troubles

From When?

So, as always, I don't own Harry Potter

"So, children, you were saying?" Dumbledore prodded.

"Well. Mr. Gandalf, sir, we actually had not yet said anything."  Fred corrected him, but then flinched in pain as Roxanne hit him in the gut.

"What my idiot twin was trying to say is that we're from the future." There were indignant cries and loads of questions from the Order.

"Where's your proof?" Remus asked them, "Who's to say you aren't deatheaters?"

"Mr. Lupin," Teddy addressed his father for the first time, "I can assure you that we mean nothing but the best. And as proof, we would like to offer up our knowledge of events that could only mean we come from the future. Harry, at the beginning of the summer you faced off against Voldemort and your two wands created a Priori Incantatem where you were able to see your dead family who held off Voldemort long enough for you to escape w-"

"Stop! Just stop!" Harry cried, not being able to take the reminder of the horrible day, "I believe you, just stop talking about it!" Teddy looked down guiltily, and Harry sunk down to the ground, pained by the memories. Lily ran up and hugged him.

"Are you okay, Daddy? Teddy didn't mean to make you sad, I promise!" Harry looked up shocked.

"Me? No, I'm not your dad. What?" The Boy-who-lived was very confused.

"Yes, you are!" Lily exclaimed giggling at her Daddy's silliness, but even as she said it Lucy was dragging her away. Everyone stared at the group of time-travelers, waiting for an explanation. The time-travelers just stood there awkwardly until Albus P. spoke up.

"It's true," he said, "You are her father, at least in our time." The Order just stared at Albus more. "Well I guess some introductions are in order, I mean we can't mess up the past any more than we already have. I'm Al."

"C'mon, Al, you gotta say your full name. Your full, full name. All of it!" James teased, knowing his brother hated telling people his name. Albus glared at him and sighed.

"albusserveruspotter" he muttered. James glared at him, and the others all rolled their eyes at the two brothers, "Albus. Severus. Potter. Happy?" He asked James. Meanwhile, chaos ensued within the people of the era.

"Bloody Hell, mate, why would you give your son such an awful name?" Ron exclaimed.

"What are you doing to the poor kid, Harry?" Sirius cried, "With a name like that, he might as well just be in Slytherin!" Harry just sat there as confused as everyone else, wondering how in the world he ended up with a daughter and a son in a span of 5 minutes. 

Snape's dark eyes met the bright and sparkling eyes of the headmaster, both thinking the same thing: he knows. Snape's eyes flickered to the young boy who called himself Albus and was startled to find the boy staring straight back at him.

Once everyone had settled down a bit, Teddy Lupin stood up, "I guess from here on out, we should go in order of age. We should also probably tell you who our parents are because there's no point in trying to save the timeline now."

There, done! I honestly don't know why I decided to update, but here you go!