The Time Turner

13

"Isn't that were you said?"  Future Harry said confused. Hermione next to him just sighed and whispered an 'I knew I shouldn't have trusted him'.

"No. EAST wing."

"That was literally the first instruction, Harry" said Bill while shaking his head in disbelief. "Oh".

Eventually after a few long moments of explanations and arguing they reached Lucius' office. By then the kids had started their fourth round of the muggle game. Draco had gotten so aggravated that he had taken some layers of clothing off, one of them including a Weasley sweater with the letter D. Everyone was shocked about that. And Remus was eating a chocolate bar while talking to both Teddy and Victoire, though he didn't share. Remus doesn't share chocolate.

Soon, Hermione spoke the great words "FOUND IT".

She had found the turner in a box hidden behind a couple of books on a huge bookshelf.

"Drake, it'll take me an hour or so to modify it. Make sure you and the kids gather everything and stay put. We'll come and get you when I've finished." Said the brunette while handing the mirror to Harry and getting to work.

"Alright. Good luck".

"Are we leaving already?" Asked Frank that was being chased by young Harry who stopped after hearing their conversation.

"Yes. In an hour or so. Could you get everyone once you finish your game?" Asked Draco now standing up to go update Ron on the situation.

"Yes! Sure!" And off he went again while young Harry was distracted.

The boy who lived just stood a bit longer and looked at the blonde. Even after hearing the visitors from the future and meeting his own kids, he still couldn't accept that he'll end up with his annoying rival.

He was drawn from his trance when Ron ran up to him. "Como on, mate! We still haven't found half of the group!" The red haired boy said while shoving Harry. "Oh, yeah. Let's go".

After explaining the situation to 2019 Ron, Draco owled both Snape and the headmaster.

The kids and teens all gathered in the living room knowing they soon had to go back. Snape had emerged from the fire place not long after. The Weasley kids and Harry all looked at him untrustingly, Sirius still scowled at him, and everyone else gave him a polite smile. He soon walked over to Lily—it seemed he grew fond of her after his last visit. He had a ghost of a smile on his face as he spoke with the little girl.

"Hey, Uncle Ron?" said Roxanne looking at her uncle who was smiling fondly at young Hermione playing with Hugo. "Yeah Roxy?" He said without looking up. "Can we please! Please! Ride the brooms!" beseeched the young girl.

Her blonde uncle answered however. "No! We're indoors and we can't exactly have anyone see you outside".

"But we've always wanted to play against uncle Harry! He was a seeker but he never plays with us because 'it wouldn't be fair.' " The red head said making quotation signs while getting closer to Harry. "Now!"—she pointed at Harry—"he's the same age as Freddy, James, and I! It's totally fair!"

"Please?! It'll be the only chance we have to beat Dad!" Dramatically exclaimed James while givin Draco puppy eyes—which was weird on a 15-year-old boy. Harry specially found this strange since James kind of—very—looked like him.

"I don't mind them flying around the house if that's the problem". Said Sirius falling for James' face. Draco looked unamused but sighed and nodded anyways. "Fine".

The three then bolted out of their seats and reached for the brooms Frank, Albus, and Scorpius had dragged with them. Harry was kind of upset they made a decision without him but he'd never turn down an opportunity to ride his broom.

Four teens were soon chasing a golden snitch around the house— apparently it was in Scorpius' pocket. During their game they woke up Sirius' mother and she started shouting about.

Dumbledore arrived from the fireplace right when Roxanne and James zoomed past him chasing the snitch. The headmaster just smiled with a bright twinkle in his eyes.

Soon, surprise surprise Harry Potter caught the snitch. The kids asked for a rematch. And after loosing to his dad several times, James gave the broom back to Scorpius who then gave it to Frank for him to have a go against Harry. At some point even Teddy— the more composed one— had a match against Harry. If they broke a few vases here and there, oh well, Sirius didn't mind. Mrs.Weasley and Mrs. Black's portrait however...

12 Grimmauld Place in 2019

"Hermione, how much longer?" Whined Harry bored from just sitting and doing nothing.

"HARRY POTTER. IF YOU CONTINUE TO PESTER ME, DRAKE WILL NOT COME BACK TO A HUSBAND" said a highly irritated Hermione. She was already stressed about loosing her children during the holidays, she didn't need Harry's constant whiny voice at the moment.

"Alright. Geez". Harry said while slumping down in his seat with his arms crossed. The man may be in his 40s but at times he still acted like a child.

While trying to flee his misery, the man started to play with his wand. He kept cast a lumos again, and again, and again, and again. For twelve minutes straight until Hermione cleared her throat clearly annoyed. He then decided it was best to leave the room.

He went to the kitchen and found Sirius reading the paper while Remus cooked. And by "reading the paper" he means Sirius making goggling eyes at Remus while he wasn't looking. Not a rare sight really. This was their home after all.

"Hello, cub". Said Remus after noticing Harry. "Hey, how's the whole kids-lost-in-the-past situation?" Asked Sirius looking up from the "paper".

"Hey guys. Well the kids seem to be fine and Hermione is still modifying the turner. And I'm extremely bored." The emerald green eyed man said while picking up an apple and sitting in front of his godfather.
The man across from him just chuckled. "I'm sure the house will be lively again once they all return. Just wait".
"That's the thing! I don't like waiting!" He groaned. The two other men in the room just chuckled.

"Well don't worry. The kids are fine, they're with family and they have Teddy and Draco to keep them out of trouble. And Hermione is bound to finish up soon." Harry just grunted in response.

Another thirty minutes passed before Hermione descended the Black house stairs. "Harry! It's ready!"

Huh.
Guessed I lied.

Next one WILL be the last tho. I try to end chapters between 800-1200 words and the ending I'm planning couldn't fit in here.

I'll see you in the last chapter! Thank u for reading.