Harry Potter Next Generation Time Travel To The Past.

Chapter Two.

1995 was a difficult year for most of the wizard into world, The dark lord who was believed to be dead turned out to be alive and thus the year that the second wizarding war began . The recently re-formed order sat around the long wooden table in the kitchen of number 12 Grimmauld place. The two men at the end of the table- Sirius and Remus, were having a heated argument over something irrelevant something that Snape found incredibly irritating, his foot tapping quietly against the stone floor every few seconds .

Suddenly a shockingly loud bang came from the adjacent room to the one in which the order were sat in. A few eyes glancing over to the left that separated the wall between the kitchen and Living room. It was when there was a loud "Who the F*** are you" that almost every member stood up and drew there wands, and started making the way through the door and down the hall. After standing at the door for several minutes and and just hearing arguing; Sirius who was at the front of the group slowly turned the door handle and pushed open the door.
What they had expected were a group of death eaters or a middle aged witches or wizard who had attempted to apperate through the protective wards however eight children stood arguing over one another were not what they were expecting.

There were a pair of boys arguing loudly, oblivious to the several wands being pointed at them "What have you done this time dad is going to kill you and me! I'll get dragged into this as well, like always" a teenage boy was glaring sharply into the eyes of the other, his voice loud and frustrated.
The boy on the receiving end shared a resemblance to the other but instead of sharp green eyes a pair of dark hazel eyes were shining matching the deep set smirk etched into his face. " Oh no no don't blame this on me dearest brother blame it on Stella she's the one that threw the necklace!"

"Me!" Came a voice from behind the boys. "I didnt do anything so don't blame it on me it was all you". To say the onlookers were surprised was an understatement as most of the members had their jaws at their feet.
"James I swear to god if you do not get us home right now. there will be a chance that you will not be stood in front of me within the next 10 minuets" a girl yelled with fiery red curly hair. Her eyes deadly with anger.
At this all the colour drained from Sirius' already pale face.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up. All. Of. You!" shouted Rose, her head in her hands as she watched the commotion from afar.

"Who are you" growled mad-eye all the children turned around and gasped the boy named james screamed and paled before taking a step back. "I know I've done some bad things, but this! I don't deserve to be haunted! I'm too good looking to die! Especially by the hand of a ghost" he reached his hands out in front of him while waving them around in front of Sirius' face, after briefly touching one of the fibers on the arm of his velvet blazer, James withdrew his hand at the speed of light and stumbled back into Stella. The fiery haired girl turned, a slight blush raised across her cheeks," I'm sorry about him, we don't know what's wrong with him, he's getting the test results next week, completely loopy" she briefly rotated a small finger at the side of her head. "Idonothavesomethingwrongwithme" came the muffled sound of James who stood his back to the group his face resting in his arms.

"Who hell are you all? And what are you doing in my house?" growled Sirius.
"Look Mr magical ghost, this isn't your house, well not anymore, and I don't know what kind of sick joke this is but it's not funny. I think you all need to take a step back, can't you see your scaring my sister." James stepped up in front of Stella pushing her behind him.
The four men stood at the front of the group looked down at the small Ginger, who looked anything but scared.
"I don't know who the fuck you are but if you don't step out into the kitchen with your hands behind your head we'll fire stunning spells!" Mad-eye growled and prodded the group out into the kitchen. "Get Dumbledore now! Now!" He roared when the order stood still as day.

Suddenly there was rapid movement as the children rolled their eyes and stepped round the group and into the kitchen.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you James, I hope you know that." Lily muttered dangerously as she passed her older brother.

"Me! Seriously Lils me ! I had nothing to do with this, this is all Al's and Stella's fault, they were the ones fighting over the stupid necklace in the first place." He came back with as much passion and anger, his face pulled into a scowl as he shot a glare in the direction of Stella who stood on the other side of the room. The wink he got in return only angered him more. He'd grown up with the now woman, and as much as he tried to see her as his sister, the older he got the harder it became to do so.  She had a room at Potter Manor the same as all the other family however the time she spent there was limited, Harry had found her in one of the muggle orphanages after her name appeared on the Black family tree not long after James was born, it took months to track her down but eventually they did and that was the day that Estella Black moved into the Potter Household, Adromeda and Narcissa took care of the young girl and she often found herself moving between three households, when her eleventh birthday arrived along with her Letter in mid March, both her and James were ecstatic, Harry and Ginny didn't hear anything else for the remainder of the year, only Hogwarts. However it all changed at the sorting ceremony, Estella was sorted into Slytherin following after her late Father and James was sorted into Gryffindor and so they distanced themselves from each other, different social circles resulted in the not speaking for weeks. On holidays Estella would often go and stay with her best friend Elizabeth Nott, daughter of Daphne and Theo Nott and so even then the communication was restricted. Only when thrown together in forced situations did the two choose to stick together, being the oldest at seventeen they would often find themselves making mischief in a way that others couldn't, the trace wasn't on them and Fred and Roxy still had a few weeks to go until their seventeenth, so the use of magic outside of Hogwarts fell down to them.

James knew he was attractive, being captain of the quidditch team did that too you, the constant training for the next match kept his physique in a very nice shape, and the string of girls that came with it was also very nice. He smirked to himself as he thought of all the times he found himself under some attractive ravenclaw in one of the many broom closets that lined the halls of Hogwarts, however his smirk turned to a scowl as his memories of the blonde haired ravenclaw in the pretty blue skirt turned sour as his visions were suddenly clouded by the annoying slytherin prefect that often kicked them out of said broom closets. The slytherin in question stood opposite him catching all the attention in the room with her dark looking appearance. James had to admit she had caught his attention on may different occasions, including now. He watched as she crossed her legs and turned to face the wall as instructed by Mad-eye, her jeans that she wore clung to her legs tightly and outlined all of her features, his eyes dropped to the heeled boots that added the extra needed height to her stance. Her cropped leather jacket looked completely out of place with the dated clothes of the nineties, and was soon removed as mad-eye threw it to one of the order members behind him, signalling to Tonks she approached the young woman who had a deep set scowl on her face at being the first to be searched by the order. Sighing Tonks lifted her hands and began to pat down Estella, pulling out the compact piece of paper out her back pocket, it was in tonk's hand for mere seconds before Estella snatched it away.

"I don't think so." She muttered. It didn't last in her hands for long though as, mad-eye threw a jinx at her that had her hands bound in a magical bind behind her back, she was shoved heavily in the direction of one of the chairs.

"Oi, there's no need to be so heavy handed with her!" James exclaimed in a deep voice while trying to struggle from his own binding, moving in the direction of Estella, he caught her eye through her hair and mouthed something to her, she rolled her eyes and turned to stare at the rest of the order instead.

Eventually all eight teenagers were bound and sat in the chairs at the table, Snape stood in the corner his eyes never leaving the fiery redhead. Eventually the flames of the kitchen fireplace lit dramatically and an older wizard with a long white beard stepped through with the transfiguration teacher following close behind.