Time is precious

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*20 years later, Third person pov*
"Ok so everyones set?" Hermione asked the bunch of kids in front of her.
"Yes Mum! We were set the first three times your asked us!" Harper replied
"Ok be good, love you!"
"GOODBYE!" All the children chourused at her.
She left the house joining the other adults waiting outside.
"Ok is everyone here?" Harper asked the group.
"Yup" Max said counting everyone
"Ok, we can relax then"
Tracy and Rachel sat down in the corner to play wizards chess, lily, Hugo, Carla and Teddy all sat in the middle of the room playing Uno and Rose, Scorpius and Albus sat reading. Victorie, Dominique and Roxy we're huddled together cooing at Avery and Louis and Harper were making some sandwiches for everyone. It was Rose who noticed the unusual quietness
"Why's it so quiet?"
"James" everone sighed together
"What the hell is he doing now?" Teddy asked rhetorically
"I'll go get them" Victorie offered handing the baby over to Dom.
Meanwhile Fred and James were upstairs wrecking havoc.
"Lets go into my dad's study!" James said enthusiastically
"James theres some pretty dangerous stuff in there" Fred answered cautiously
"Exactly!"
The pair snuck into the room and began looking around.
"Look at this!" James exclaimed holding out a gold pendant.
"James put that down" Fred said
"No way lets go show Louis!"
With that he ran down the stairs crashing straight into Victorie and dropping the pendant of the stair rail.
"What was that!" She yelled
James only ignored her ruching down to see the damage he had made. Everyone followed him to look at the smashed pieces of gold on the ground.
"James thats a time turner" Rose said in a monotone voice. Just then the heard a whirring noice and the walls around them seemed to change and they were thrown to the ground.
"OW!"
"GET OFF ME"
"MOVE YOUR ASS"
Everyone screemed.
"Who are you!" They heard a man scream.
Harper looked up at the man before her. Reconising who he was from when she was little simply said.
"Shit"

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