Author Note: hi everyone! I came up with this idea when I was listening to FNAF song the first one. And then I got the idea of writing one where Harry and his friends were the kids in the story. And if you are reading this and are wondering when I might update my other stories, well I have to say that I've hit a major writer's block and have been busy with my new job and school has started again so it has been pressing on time to update. But anyway enjoy the story!

Years have gone by since the final battle at Hogwarts. Though it was a devastating time, people managed to pick themselves up and move on with their lives. Most of the escapee death eaters were captured so life was happy again.

Harry, the savior of the wizarding world, had noticed that due to the war that many kids were orphaned and that most families still remembered the horrors of the war.

He then came up with the idea of creating a kids place that would fund the wizarding orphanage and it would be a wonderful place for the kids and the rest of the family to relax and enjoy themselves.

Once the plan was set in his mind he decided to ask his friends for help. Walking around grimulad palace, he grabbed the floo powered and loudly spoke "The Burrow."

Walking into the green flame and stumbling into the living area. He noticed that Hermione and Ron were snuggling on the couch, along with George who was staring out the window.

"Hey guys." He greeted.

"Harry!" Was what he heard before he was attacked by a mass of brown hair. "GACK! Hermione!"

Ron laughed at his best friend struggling to escape the grip of his girlfriend. Once she let go, Ron smacked him on the back, "Harry, its good to see you!"

"Hey Ron. Sorry I haven't visited in a while." Harry said sheepishly. Ron smiled, "Its okay, I mean we understand with what has been going on and stuff."

Hermione then spoke, "Now Harry James Potter, you are going to tell us what sort of 'brilliant plan' you have in your head now." Putting her hands on her hips.

Harry adopted an innocent look, "What plan?" Hermione huffed at him, "Harry you have the same look on your face when you're planning something."

"Fine. I came up with a way to help people with getting over the war!" he said jumping up and down excitedly. Ron put his arm on Harry's shoulder, "And what is that plan?"

"I was thinking that we can create a restaurant, a fun place for kids and the parents! You know where people can just forget about the outside world and just think about their friends and families!" He passionately explained.

He waited for what his friends would say about the idea. "Well, I think for one that this is a great idea. So when do we start little brother of mine." George said as he put his arm around Harry.

Everyone was surprised because ever since Fred has died, he was never his usual self. He just sat by the window and stared outside all day.

"George!" They all exclaimed. "You want to help?" Harry asked.

George had a serious look on his face, "I need to do something because staying here" gesturing to the Burrow, "It reminds me of Fred everywhere I go. And helping you make this place could help me get better and remind me what me and Fred fought for during the war."

Harry nodded. Understanding that George just needed to see the good side again like Harry.

"Hey, what about us?" Ron asked. Hermione huffed, "We might as well start somewhere. We are going need a place to build it, we are going to need workers, attractions and advertisement-"

"Hermione! Please we can do that stuff later but right now we need to plan what the place will look like and the name." Harry said.

Everyone was thinking. Then Ron had an idea, snapping his fingers he got everyone else's attention. "Guys what about 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria,' you know it could be like an honor to Fred since he liked to make people laugh."

"Ron, I get that but why pizzeria?" Hermione asked. "Everyone likes pizza right?" Harry and George laughed at Ron's reason.

"Well, what are we waiting for let's get started then!"

It may have taken a couple of years but the beauty of magic was that it made the whole process faster. It was finally the day of the opening, standing in front of the doors, Harry greeted everyone.

"Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria!"

The whole day was going really well, the only thing they hadn't counted on was how many kids there was going to be there.

Neville, a close friend since the end of the war, was making sure that everyone was behaving the way they should, that no kids were trying to climb onto the stage with the animatronics.

Harry, being the owner of the place was everywhere. Greeting the guests and making sure that they knew that they were appreciated coming here.

Helping in the kitchen to make sure that they had all the orders going out. Watching the kids while walking around. Making sure that everything was stocked up and that it was clean.

Overall a very exhausting experience. Right as he was watching the kids for a while he was slammed into by a blue blur.

Amber eyes twinkled happily at him.

"Teddy bear!" Harry said as he raised Teddy into the air. Teddy squealed in joy, "Uncle Harry!"

"How has my little man been? What do think of this place?"

Teddy giggled. "It's so cool here Uncle Harry! I like Foxy the mostest!"

Harry laughed. "It's most Teddy. But glad you like him. After all what's cooler than a fox who's a pirate?"

"That's what I told Grandma, but she still likes Bonnie." Teddy pouted. They heard a woman chuckle behind them. "Well, I can't help it if I think rabbits are cuter."

"Andy!" "Grandma!"

"Hello Harry how've you been?" Hugging Harry. "I've been great. As you can see we've been a bit busy."

Andy chuckled, "Yes it must be. But overall Harry, it's a wonderful place you have. I know they would've been proud."

Harry's eyes glistened a little but smiled brightly. "Yeah, it was part of the reason we created this place."

"But we're really stressed out because we never counted on this many people being here. Neville is watching the kids, Ron is serving the customers. George is getting the people seated and making sure they are paying the admission. And Hermione is making sure that everything else is running smoothly. I'm helping wherever I'm needed."

Running his hand through his hair, he let out a sigh. "I'm thinking of putting some advertisement to have someone watch over the kids so we can take care of everything else without worrying over what the kids are doing."

Andy nodded at his idea. Teddy had went back to playing with Foxy when he saw they were having a serious conversation.

After talking for a bit more, Harry went back to work after promising to visit once he had time.

In Hidden Location

Staring at the newspaper, the person grinned darkly before chuckling. "I can finally carry out my master's revenge. Harry Potter, you will regret getting rid of my master." Before crumbling the paper and throwing it away.

Walking away, the newspaper fluttered in the wind.

'WANTED: Day/Night Guard at Freddy Fezbear's Pizzeria.'

At the interview

"Well, it looks like everything is in order. So I would like to say congratulations Vincent you got the job." Harry said as he shook the new employee's hand.

"Thank you, I'm so happy to get this job. I'll make sure to do my best." Vincent said enthusiastically.

Harry chuckled, "I'm sure you will. Now let's go introduce you to the rest of the family."

Harry walked into the employee's room with Vincent. "Everyone this is the new employee, Vincent and he will be starting here today. Please make him feel welcomed."

Introducing his friends that worked there and the other employees that worked in the kitchen or out in the playroom and eating area.

Time skip~

Over the next few months, Freddy Fezbear's got really popular. It was much easier with Vincent watching the kids so they could focus on getting everything else done.

Vincent became a part of Harry's group of friends. And finally the one year anniversary was coming up.

Harry and his friends were going to show up for a surprise party while the other worker were in their own homes since they decided to have the day off.

Vincent made sure they didn't tell anyone else because he didn't want the other workers to feel left and seeing his reason they agreed.

"Vincent, we're here!"

George called out, "Yo! Purple guy you here?"

"Why do you insist on calling him purple guy?" Neville asked

"He does wear a lot of purple." Ron put in.

"Honestly! Just because he wears purple doesn't mean you should call him purple guy." Hermione huffed at them. "Right Harry?"

Harry had a deer-in-the-headlights look on his face. He was saved from having to respond when Vincent came into the room carrying a tray of drinks.

Harry sighed behind Hermione's back. Neville, George and Ron snickered at Harry while he glared at them.

"Guys! I'm so glad you came!" Vincent greeted with a smile. "Sit down, sit down. I made one for each of you guys specifically."

All sitting down, they were each handed a different colored drink. Harry got a deep red, Hermione yellow, Ron purple, George golden brown, Neville got a light brown.

"Wow. How did you get them a certain color?" Harry asked. Vincent blushed a little.

"Well it's actually a family recipe of mine and I wanted to share it with you guys." The others were touched that Vincent wanted to share something so important with them.

Drinking their beverages, they never saw half insane look of glee on Vincent face. "Wow, these actually taste pretty good." Neville complimented.

"Yeah what's in them that gives them their color?" George asked. Vincent started chuckling then transformed into full blown insane laughter.

"Vincent wha-" was all Harry had time to ask before every one of them were covered in painful light as they felt their bodies transform. Screaming for what seemed like ages, it finally stopped and they were left panting on the floor.

"Ugh. What happened?" Neville asked. Standing up he looked at his friends twice to make sure he seeing everything right. "Neville? Why are you looking at us like that?" George asked then got his answer when he got a good look at Neville.

"Bloody hell! We're kids again!" Bringing the attention to themselves as they looked over their bodies. Harry looked toward Vincent when he heard him laughing, the sound bringing a shiver down his spine.

"Vincent? Is this a joke?" Harry asked. Vincent seemed to lose control of his laughing as he let out a booming laugh holding his stomach. Finally stopping to answer Harry's question, "No, this isn't a joke. Sorry to burst your bubble."

Hermione quietly asked, "Vincent, why are you doing this?"

"Why?! You want to know why?! You got rid of my master! He was going to lead us to greatness! Away from those worthless muggles that should bow down at our feet!" An insane look in his eye.

They all gasped when they heard that. Learning that Vincent was a death eater and everything they had done together was lie.

"Now, I knew that I couldn't take on five grown wizards. So I researched a potion that could put you in your weakest form and found the de-aging potion. After all everything reverts back to how you were at the age. Even your magic, but it seems that your minds are still intact. But oh well, it's not like there is anything you can do." Bringing out a kitchen knife he must have gotten before they had arrived.

Fearing for their lives, they quickly tried to run away from the mad man. Vincent chuckled watching them running away. "You can try to run but you can't hide~" he sang.

The five friends ran for the staff room trying to lock the door, only to be pushed back as the evil man rammed the door open.

"I'm going to enjoy every moment of this." Was all that was said before he lunged. That night, terrified screams of children rang out. No one hearing their screams for help.

Years Later~

When they had first awoken after the gruesome night. They had all been confused as to what had happened. Remembering that horrible night, they soon realized that their magic had linked them to the animal suits as their magic tried to keep them alive. Resulting in their souls being tied to the animatronics.

As their magic was unstable during the time, it also answered the prayers of revenge against the man who had done this to them.

They watched as everyone noticed that they had gone missing. Watched as their families were come over with grief trying to find them. Till Andromeda investigated the strange smell that had been coming from them.

She had called the mechanics to open them up, she was prepared for looking at small child sized corpses. Realizing who we were when she saw our faces.

She let out a loud scream full of sorrow. Never noticing that Teddy was in the next room looking through a crack in the door.

"Uncle Harry?" he whispered. Their families were devastated when they found out. Hermione' parents for losing their only daughter for a second time.

Neville's grandmother for losing the connection that she only had to her son. for losing two sons so soon after she had already lost one in the war.

Andromeda losing Harry, who she thought of as her son. And who helped out with Teddy since she had lost her daughter and husband.

We're waiting every night

To finally roam and invite

Newcomers to play with us

When Vincent was at the restaurant for night watch, they tried to go after him for what he had done, always smirking at them before slamming the doors.

At least till he brought in other guards to take over his place. Finding they couldn't stop themselves from attacking those in the night guard uniform.

When they had first brought someone else for the night guard, they were hoping that he would be able to help them or at least warn them of Vincent.

For many years we've been all alone

We've been forced to be still and play

The same songs we've known since that day

An imposter took our life away

Now we're stuck here to decay

'Everyday we're forced through the same routine. Singing, dancing over and over' Foxy thought. It wasn't so bad at first seeing the children smiling and laughing.

But 20 years passed by through the same songs and dances. Seeing the years go by didn't help, reminding them they would forever be stuck in those animals.

Please let us in

Don't lock us away

We're not like what you're thinking

We're poor little souls who have lost all control

And we were forced to take that role

We've been all alone

Stuck in our little since 1987

Bonnie was banging on the door on the left side of the office. Trying to make them understand that they weren't what people were thinking.

Only having warbling sounds come out of their voice boxes when not playing songs. Chica was on the other side. Foxy stayed in his coven, knowing that it wasn't any use trying to get them to listen.

Not to mention they couldn't understand them. Freddy just waited on stage, watching the restaurant when he roamed around.

Golden Freddy found it funny freaking the guard out when he did come out of the back room where he was kept.

Sometimes when they were in a depression, usually on the day of their death, they thought of their families.

Wonder what my parents are doing? Wonder if they have moved on? Hermione thought.

Wonder how mom is coping? Hope dad is alright, taking care of her. Were the thought shared by Ron and George.

Neville thought of his grandmother, the last Longbottom. Being dead he couldn't really take over the lordship. Hope grandma is okay, losing me now.

Wonder how Teddy and Andy are doing? Does Teddy even remember me? Were Harry's thoughts. They were at least comforted by the thought that they weren't alone and having each other for support.

Join us be our friend

Or be stuck and defend

Five Night's at Freddy's

Is this where you want to be?

I just don't get it

Why do you want to stay

Five nights at Freddy's (x 2)

'Why? Why do they keep coming back?! Don't they know what danger they are in?!' Foxy thought in a fit of frustration. Glaring straight into the camera.

'People are always coming back even though they hear the rumors. Then again some people are just plain dumb.' Foxy ranted to himself.

He watched as Freddy walked down the stage toward where the security guard was. Good thing the guards managed to close the doors before they got in and lost control.

Though they all waited for Vincent when he ever came back.

They knew he was still alive. He would always come back during the day now since they couldn't hurt him. They all glared at his smug face when he showed up.

We're really quiet surprised

We get to see you another night

You should have looked for another job

You should have said to this place goodbye

Chica and Bonnie were both outside the doors, listening to the guard cussing as freaked out. Walking toward the party room, Bonnie asked Chica a question that had been on his mind for awhile.

"Hey Chica, why do you think they keep coming back?"

"I don't know, maybe they are under contract to make sure they stay."

Bonnie thought about it for minute before bring something else he noticed, "Didn't the security guard look familiar to you?"

Making it to the party room, where Freddy joined their conversation. "A security guard look familiar? They all started looking familiar after the first five years."

"But he reminded me of someone." Bonnie persisted.

"What do you mean Bon?" Chica asked.

"Yeah, what do you mean Bon-Bon?" Golden Freddy butted in. Bonnie glared at the name before answering Chica's question.

"I feel like I knew him, from before." They all went quiet hearing that, knowing what he meant about before.

"You guys think we should let Foxy know?" Freddy asked. Chica was concerned, "Are you sure that a good idea?"

"Let's see what he has to say," Golden Freddy said before walking toward Foxy's cove.

Please let us in

Don't lock us away

We're not like what you're thinking

We're poor little souls who have lost all control

And we were forced to take that role

Foxy looked at the camera, once the light indicating that they were looking through it went off, he dashed down the hallway.

The doors slammed before he made into the room. He sighed 'Will we ever be free?' Will I ever see Teddy again?' Sliding down the door. The metal making a screeching sound.

The guard on the inside was worried. Thinking that Foxy was trying to get in, he glared at the door.

'I really hate this place. Ever since…' Trailing off not wanting to think about THAT. 'I'm just glad that the night is almost over.'

We've been all alone

Stuck in our little zone since 1987

Join us be our friend

Or just be stuck and defend

After all you only have five nights at Freddy's

"Foxy!" They all greeted, apparently they waiting for him to come back. "Hey guys, anything interesting this night besides the new night guard?"

"That's actually who we wanted to talk about. Bon-Bon over here says the guard looks familiar from before."

Bonnie frowned at the name as Foxy frowned in thought. "Alright, I'll go check this guy out." The bell rang, signaling that it was six o' clock. Everyone went back to their places, waiting for the next night to come.

Is this where you want to be

I just don't get it

Why do you want to stay

Five nights at Freddy's (x2)

As soon as the clock hit twelve o' clock, Foxy waited to make sure that the camera wasn't on him before dashing for the office.

Foxy wanted to make this person wasn't a threat toward his friends and the place they helped build up.

Making it into the room before the guard noticed he was gone. He looked at the guard, watching as he was looking through the cameras.

Foxy agreed with Bonnie that this dude seemed familiar but couldn't tell much with his back facing toward him. It also looked like he wasn't wearing the proper night guard uniform.

That explained why he hadn't gone on a killing rage. The guard finally noticed that Foxy had gone missing, spinning around seeing Foxy.

Quickly before Foxy could react, he slammed the doors closed. The action being useless for he was staring at the door shocked.

Remembering right before the doors slammed closed, he caught a glimpse of amber eyes.

'Teddy?'

Okay that's it for this story! Alright people make sure to review and favorite! Remember this is a oneshot, so there will be no other chapters. Check out my other stories and try to guess who was what animatronic. (Though that might be pretty easy since I gave a hint in the story)

I might make a sequel though but I'm not sure.

Thanks for reading!

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