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It was night, one that lacked moon. The sky was clear, it was as if in loss of the moon even the stars had taken a day of leave. The darkness was loud, but not so bad, it was settling. It called people to itself. Reduced their stress, gave them a calm people were yearning for.  

Just like today's night, the day to had been beautiful. There had been classes for the students, and classes to take for the teachers. But the light weather had not let them feel down. Neither it had been sunny today nor rainy. It was just fine; the least amount of sun, to make it warm and the soft wind blew to pacify everyone's hotness. 

In all, all had been good today and so was being, right now. Thus, everything was peaceful in the Great Hall. The kids were having their meals, happily. 
13- year- old Harry Potter along with his friends was enjoying the Dinner.  

And it was all until there was a loud crash, the sound rang all through the hall. There was a strange dust all over, while the people were waving their hands all over, trying to look at what was happening. 

"JAMES, YOU BLOODY GIT, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?" A female voice shrieked. 

"ROSE!" Another voice called, annoyed. "THERE ARE KIDS HERE." 

"AL, GET OFF FROM MY BACK." 

"THAT IS NOT ME, YOU IDIOT, I AM ON YOUR LEFT." 

"OWWW!!" A voice whined.  

And now the kids that had mysteriously appeared were all standing in a group having sorted themselves out. There were ten kids in total. Four girls and six boys. 

"Who are you?" Headmaster Albus Dumbledore asks. The kids gasp when they get a look at him.  

"Professor, can we know the year?"  

"It's 1993." Dumbledore answers. 

"YOU SENT US BACK 20 YEARS?" A girl with curly red hair shrieks. She had her hands folded on her chest and was looking at one of the boy. 
The boy was 12 year old. He had black hair and brown eyes. He looked like a certain Potter. 

"Don't scream." The oldest boy, who looks no more than 16 scolds the girl.  

"Who are you all?" McGonagall asks. 

"I will began. I am the eldest." The guy who had teal colored hair, began. "I am Edward 'Teddy' Remus Lupin. I am 16, I am in Hufflepuff and the prefect of the house. My parents are Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks." 

The said Professor Lupin blushes. 

The red- head girl, who had screamed stepped ahead. "I am Rose Ivy Weasley. I am 12. I am in Gryffindor and I love reading." 

"I am Hugo Weasley. I am 8 year old, father says I will be an awesome quidditch player. I don't think mom really wants me to play. My parents are Ron and Hermione Weasley." 

Ron's mouth falls open as the said girl blushes. 

"My name is Estella Ella Nott. I am in Ravenclaw. I am 12 too. My parents are Theodore and Luna Nott." The brown haired girl says. 

Luna smiles at the kid and turns to wink at Theodore, who had simply frozen in his seat.

"I am Charles Luca Zabini-" The dark- skinned boy pauses dramatically. "Longbottom. I am 10. I had been sorted in Gryffindor." 

"You are gay?" Pansy's voice rings clear in the room. She had asked it to a wide- eyed Blaise. 

"Uh- I don't know?" Blaise Zabini mumbles. 

"Hey! I am Scorpius Hyperion Parkinson. I am in Slytherin. And I play quidditch. I am a chaser." 

Pansy looks at him, "If you are hurt some how. You are losing your father." 
All the kids look at one another before bursting out laughing.  

"Hi! I am Scarlett Isla, another Parkinson. I am eight." A shy girl says, she had red hair. 

"I didn't marry a Weasley, did I?" Pansy asks staring at the girl. 

"Of course you did." Scarlett says. 

"I still kept my maiden name?" 

"No, we omitted the other surname." Scorpius answers. "My full name would be Scorpius Hyperion Parkinson- Weasley."  

"Which Weasley?" Pansy asks biting her lips. 

"Ginny Weasley." Scorpius says. Smiling at the red head girl on Gryffindor table.
Who herself seemed to surprised to say anything. 

"I don't know what to say." Pansy shrugs, smiling at the two in front of her. 

"Oh! me next." The Harry close look alike says. "I am James Sirius Potter.  I am 12- year- old. I am in Gryffindor and I play quidditch on the position of chaser." 

A boy steps ahead, he seem to have been hiding till now, he was a carbon copy of Harry Potter.
"I am Albus Potter-"  

"Full name brother." James pitches in. 

"Do I have to?" Albus pouts. 

"Yes." Teddy nods. 

"Fine. Don't freak out." He warns the room. "My name is Albus Serveus Potter." 

Silence, its what he got. Pin- drop silence. 
And then everybody started speaking at the same time.  

"SHUT UP!" A voice screamed. The girl who screamed was  the female version of a certain Slytherin Prince. 

"Thank you. I will just say, that dad said, I was named after the two most bravest man, he has met in his life." Albus says, smiling at Snape. Who was frozen completely.  

The girl starts, "My name is Lily Narcissa Minerva Potter. I am eight and named after the three most important ladies in my parent's life." 

"Who are your parents?" Ginny asks, "the other I mean. One is Harry." 

"Won't you guess it, Aunt Gin?" 

"No way." Hermione screeched. "Is it who I think?" 

"Of course, Aunt Mione." Albus agrees. 

"I knew it!" Hermione pumps her hand in the air. "I bloody knew it." 

Ron and Harry stare, at her wide eyed. Did Hermione just curse? 

"Hey Potter!" Pansy called. "Why is she named after Draco's mother?" 

The moment the last words left her mouth, her eyes grew to the size of plates. "Oh Shit!"  
She turned to the kids, "They didn't?" 

"They did." All of the kids said together. 

"Woah!" Pansy exclaims in surprise. 

"Who do I marry?" Harry asks, shuttering and blushing like crazy. 

All the kids face palmed together. "Aunt Gins was right, he is completely oblivious."  

"Dada is no better." Lily exclaims. 

"Isn't harry your dad?" Ron asked confused as ever. 

"No, idiot. He is Papa." Lily laughs. 

Every eye in the room turned to the wide eyes savior of Wizarding world, the- boy- who- lived. Who himself was staring at the kids wide- eyed. 

Before anything could be discussed further, a buzzing sound filled the room. 

"Oh no!" The boys exclaimed together, all except Albus Serveus and Teddy. 

"Lily, pick it up." Teddy commanded and Lily pulled a mirror out of her pocket. 

"Hello?" Lily says. 

"Lily baby! Do you hear me?" A firm matured voice called, it was different but un- mistakenly of the only Harry fa- fucking- mous Potter.   

"Yes papa." Lily smiled at the mirror. 

"Where are you?" 

"In Hogwarts, Papa." Lily says. 

"huh?" Older Harry asks confused. 

"We are in 1993, Harry!" Teddy intervened. 

"Oh! Teddy!" Older Harry sounded relieved. "Are they all there?" 

"All ten." Teddy confirmed.  

"Who did this?" 

"How do you think did it?" 

"Where is he?" A voice shrieked from behind. It was masculine and soft both at the same time. 

"Hey dada!" Lily greeted happily. 

"Where is your dear brother Lily baby?" the voice asked. 

"Here you go James." Lily smirked and handed the mirror to her brother. 

And promptly all the kids of future, put palms over their ears, mirth and knowing look in his eyes. They knew that a storm was coming.  

"JAMES SIRIUS MALFOY- POTTER! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING? ENTERING OUR STUDY? JUST COME BACK ONCE, I SWEAR YOU ARE NOT WALKING OUT OF YOUR ROOM. FORGET WISITING FREDDIE OR YOUR UNCLE GEORGE. YOU GOT YOUR SIBLINGS AND COUSINS IN TROUBLE, I AM TAKING YOUR MADAURERS MAP BACK."

The only thing that could be heard in the Great Hall after that was silence. Not even a single being in the room was breathing. 
No sounds of birds, crickets, pins anything. Nothing. It was just all silent. 

It was broken by two words, spoke by two people. The residents of Hogwarts. 

"Well Fuck!"

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