CHAPTER TWO
"HE GOT OFF. HE GOT OFF. HE GOT OFF"
'Fred, George, Ginny SHUT U-" Mrs Weasley was cut off by the whole house shaking and the sudden explosion of loud voices unpstairs.
"Lets go and check it out. Wands at the ready" Mad-Eye Moody ordered.
The older Weasleys, Sirius and Remus walked up the stairs and the voices became clearer.
"Ow, Lucy"
"I can't see"
"I think my wrist is broken"
"Someone is pulling on my hair!"
"Sorry Vic"
"Someone has their butt in my face"
"James you're on my leg"
Sirius and Remus exchanged a glance at the name 'James'. As they rounded the corner they came to a huge pile of children, limbs going all different directions.
"Who are ye" Mad-Eye barked.
"Well, I-I uh, s-sorry what year is t-this?" the one with blue hair asked, detangling himself form the mess of people.
The others began to un-tangle them selves and stand up, a small red-head craddling what seemed to be a broken wrist.
Sirius chuckled and replied "1995, of course"
"JAMES YOU IDIOT. THAT WAS A BLOODY TIME-TURNER" yelled a red-bushy-haired girl.
"Now Rose clam down, okay. Just for a minute" said a boy who looked exactly like Harry, minus the scar and glasses.
"Fine" huffed the girl who's name is Rose.
"I asked ye a question" Mad-Eye said annoyed.
"Oh yes, right, the question. Well you see we're from the futre"