Time Traveling teacher?

Chapter 4

A/N: This will probably be a short chapter seeing as I have absolutely no ideas!!!

Sirius pov

After I explained to James my latest scheme to make Jily happen, he tried it and...she yelled at him again and stormed out. Oh well, I guess I will have to come up with something new, I was determined to see my best friend succeed. Lily didn't see what good of a person he could really be
  What I was really looking forward to was the Professors Potter's class. I mean Harry was already awesome, add in his wife Ginny and they'll be even more awesome!

Ginny pov

As I sat in Harry's office I thought about the events that brought me here.

**FLASHBACK**

  I woke up from a midday nap to find the bed empty next to me. "where is he?" I thought to myself. I got up and walked around our flat.
    "HARRY!" I yelled, to no response
"HARRY!" I yelled again.
      With no luck, I decided to floo to Professor McGonagall's office to ask her, I knew Harry had a meeting with her earlier.
      When I got their Prof. McGonagall was nowhere in sight but I saw Dumbledore's portrait snoozing in the corner. Before I was able to wake him, I saw a note on McGonagall's desk. I read it and immediately yelled,
   "Oi DUMBLEDORE!"
   "Wha wha where am I, oh right in my former office." Dumbledore said groggily
   "Where's Harry?" I asked
"Oh um.." he said clearly hiding something
"I'm warning you, I won't ask again, where is my husband?" I said threateningly. I didn't feel like dealing with him
"Harrywentto1977toteachDADAtohisparentsandIsuggesteditbecausehenevergottoknowthem." Dumbledore said really fast.
"What was that, repeat yourself" I demanded
     He sighed loudly, " I said that Harry went to 1977 to teach DADA to his parents, and the reason I suggested it was because he never got to know them."
    "OK then....WAIT WHAT HE'S IN 1977? How?" she exclaimed
" Yes, he is. He is there by the power of this ancient magic I discovered before I died. I waited to reveal it to him so he could mature some more." Dumbledore said carefully. He did not want to be on the wrong end of the infamous Weasley temper.
    "Send me to him" I immediately said
"Well you see..I can't exactly do that. I believe it would upset the balance of time"
   "Send me to my husband!" I said getting angry
  "OK sheesh fine" Dumbledore replied and started chanting in some weird language, and then everything started spinning and I saw black

**END FLASHBACK**

The next thing I knew, it was 1977 and I was waking up by Hogwarts' front doors. I waited a minute to compose myself, before going inside. I remember yelling at, and hexing Harry, and now I was sitting in his–our classroom, waiting for the students to arrive. That's how I got here. This will be interesting

Disclaimer:

Ron: FOOD!!!

Me: You don't get food until you say it

Ron: *whining* but I'm hungry

Me: I don't care say it

Ron: For the love of food, Belle_G34 doesn't own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does.

Me: thank you, you may eat now

Ron: *starts gobbling down food*

Me: *looks on, disgusted*

-Belle_G34