Teddy Lupin was in his room at the Burrow with his godfather Harry. Today was his wedding day and he was more nervous than he had ever been.

"Where are they?" Teddy asked for the hundredth time, "Al and James know they had to be here by now."

"Teddy relax," Harry said sitting on the bed, "They were already dressed and ready when we left the house, you're ready, and Victore will be ready once Hermione, Fleur, Ginny, and Molly are done with her."

Teddy nodded and his eyes went wide as he let his thoughts run through his head.

"Teddy?" Harry asked as his godson froze, "Breathe!"

"What if she leaves?" Teddy asked, sitting next to Harry, "What if she changes her mind? What if I do? I don't know if I want this Harry."

"Teddy, everything will be fine, Victore loves you," Harry said and then smiled, "And you love her. Come on, let's go find the kids and make sure they haven't done any irreparable damage."

Teddy nodded and stood with Harry, and followed him out of his room and they made their way up to the floor where Ron's old room was and Harry heard the kids whispering which was never a good thing.

"Shall we break up this little get together?" Harry asked putting his hand on the door knob, "With James and Fred in the same room you never know what is going to happen."

Teddy grinned and nodded and Harry threw the door open and the kids inside jumped. James tried to hide something behind his back as his dad came in.

"James, what do you have?" Harry asked moving to stand by Albus and Lily. James quickly backed away from his father, "James, it to me now."

James took the red box his father had brought home from work and threw it at Albus, "Al did it Dad! Al took the box!"

"James!" Harry yelled as the box flew through the air and then slipped from Albus' fingers, "No!"

But it was too late, and the box had already smashed against the floor. The tiny grains of sand from the time turner spread throughout the room at their feet. Harry, Teddy, and the kids all stared at the sand as it settled at their feet and then without warning, they felt as if they were being portkeyed out of the Burrow.

Harry opened his eyes when he felt himself stop moving and the first thing he noticed was the people. Not his kids, nieces, nephews, and godson, but the people who were sitting around the table of Number Twelve Grimmauld Place.

Harry looked at the old man, sitting at the head of the table that had a white beard and half moon glasses and twinkling blue eyes that shined in amusement.

"I believe," Professor Dumbledore said smiling at the kids who had picked themselves up off the floor, "That introductions are in order."

"Headmaster," Harry said quickly, looking around at the Weasleys, Sirius, Remus, Tonks, Snape, and McGonagall, "Is that really a wise idea?"

"Oh yes," Dumbledore smiled, "I don't think it will do much harm."

"Well then," Harry said, stepping away from the kids a little, "I am Harry Potter." As he expected all heads at the table snapped between him and his 15-year-old self. "I am thirty seven years old now."

"Ah, Harry," Dumbledore grinned and nodded, "Now who are these fine young men and ladies?"

"I'm Fred," Fred said stepping forward and stood by Harry, "My dad is George and my mum's name is Angelina. That's my little sister, Roxanne."

Harry watched as Fred watched his father in his younger body, ear and all, and his namesake looked at him and grinned and he looked down. Harry laid a hand on his shoulder and gave him a small smile and nod.

"I'm Rose," Ron's daughter said and Harry's eyes widened, "My dad is Ron and mum is Hermione." Harry chuckled as Ron grew pale and Hermione went scarlet. "This is my little brother Hugo."

"I'm Louis, and that's Dominique and we have a big sister, Victore, but she's not here," Louis said and his eyes went wide, "Uncle Harry! Teddy! Victore!"

"Just finish Louis," Harry said and put a hand on Teddy's shoulder.

"Our dad is Bill and mum is Fleur," Louis finished and then looked to his older brother with wide eyes.

James had a slightly evil look on his face and he pushed out his chest, "My name is James Sirius Potter," He said making Lily giggle and look up at her dad who nodded.

"I'm Lily Luna Potter," She said and the fifteen year old Harry smiled at her. "That's my dad," She pointed at Harry who grabbed her arm and shook his head.

"I'm Teddy," Teddy said and didn't look away from his parents, "Teddy Lupin."

"Lupin?" Remus choked out.

"Good job Moony!" Sirius yelled and slapped his friend on the back, "Nice hair by the way, kid." Harry looked at Teddy's hair which was his favorite shade of turquoise. As Harry watched his godson's hair it slowly changed from the turquoise and to the deep black like Harry's. "No way! Moony you and Tonks?"

Harry smiled and then glanced down at his youngest son, who was tapping his arm.

"Dad," Albus whispered and Harry kneeled down next to him, "That's them, isn't it? That's Severus Snape and Albus Dumbledore."

"Yes, Al," Harry chuckled, "You don't have to worry about Dumbledore, but Snape can be a little ill tempered."

"He scares me, Dad!" Albus whispered.

"Tell you what," Harry whispered back, "You tell them who you are and then we will run if he gets mad. I know that man and I know when he is mad. He probably can still scare me out of my mind."

Albus smiled at his father as he stood up with a glance at his younger self and then to his former Potions Professor before looking at Dumbledore.

"And may we know who this young man is?" Arthur asked from his seat next to Molly. James smirked and opened his mouth but Lily glared at him and stomped on his foot. Harry placed a hand on Albus' shoulder as he struggled to for the words.

"I'm…I'm Albus Severus Potter," He said quickly and backed up into his father's body.

Harry nudged Albus towards Teddy as Snape stood up with a glare at both him and Albus. Snape began to prowl towards him.

"Hello Professor," Harry gulped, moving around the table away from his former professor. "You are looking good, Merlin, it has been a while, almost twenty years in fact."

"Potter," Snape sneered and Harry stepped behind Dumbledore and grinned cheekily at the other man, as if he had made the smartest move in the world, "What did you do?"

"Now, Severus," Dumbledore chuckled, "Let's let Harry explain before we draw wands."

"Teddy, take the kids upstairs and call Hermione with Rose's locket," Harry said to his godson who was still holding Albus' shoulder and Lily's hand as James laughed at his father, "Just go to the library, I want to talk to all of you about what happened."

Teddy nodded and started to usher the kids out the kitchen and Harry looked back to Snape who was glaring at his younger self.

"Hey! Don't glare at him," George said to his professor, "It's not his fault, it's his." George pointed at Harry and smirked.

"Thanks, George, I'll remember that," Harry said and then sighed, "Am I going to be able to explain before he kills me?"

"Yes, Severus sit down," Dumbledore ordered, "Harry take a seat, I think we all have some questions for you?"

Harry nodded and took the seat farthest away from Snape, which happened to be next to a fifteen year old Ron and across from himself.

"Alright, ask away," Harry said, putting his hands out in front of him. It seemed that nobody knew where to begin.

"Did I do it? Did I finish off Voldemort?" His fifteen year old self asked softly looking from Harry to Dumbledore.

"Yes," Harry sighed, "We didn't return to Hogwarts for our seventh year. Instead we searched for Horcruxes," Harry glanced around the table, "Pieces of Voldemort's soul." He explained and then looked to Dumbledore, "There were seven."

"We'll talk about that later," Dumbledore said and Harry nodded and looked back at the fifteen year old Harry.

"This year will be hard on you, on all of you," Harry said looking around at everyone, "Professor, don't go through with your plan of distancing yourself from me, it doesn't turn out very well." He looked to his friends, "You three have to stick together, and it will make everything a lot easier. And you," Harry turned to look at Snape, "Those lessons were torture, try a new tactic."

Snape and Harry glared at each other before Dumbledore asked, "Knowing you, something happened at the end of the year, am I right?"

Harry looked down and nobody missed the tension that started to build in the man's shoulders and Snape raised an eyebrow, "Voldemort sent a fake vision from the Department of Mysteries." He looked up at Sirius and then to himself, "Don't go. If anything, I'll help make this turn out better than it did, while I am here. Just don't fall for his trick and you can save one, or even more that one, life."

"Who? How many of us die?" Remus asked and Harry's heart constricted as everyone stared at him expecting an answer. Harry opened his mouth to answer when Lily came running into the room.

"Daddy!" She yelled running to her father, "James is beating up Albus!"

"Excuse me," Harry sighed and followed his daughter up the staircase, "How bad is it Lils?"

"I don't think it is that bad," Lily said, "There wasn't any blood or anything."

Harry threw the library door open and everyone froze except James, Albus, and Teddy who was trying to pry the brothers apart.

"JAMES SIRIUS POTTER!" Harry bellowed, quickly helping Teddy pull James away from his brother, "What the bloody hell is going on?" Nobody answered the man and Harry looked to his daughter, "Lily? What happened to make James mad?"

"James said it was Al's fault that we are here," Lily said hugging Albus, "Al said that if he wasn't being stupid and stole that necklace from your office we wouldn't have missed Teddy's wedding. James hit Al then and things just got out of control."

"I'll deal with you later, James," Harry said and looked around the room at the children, "Albus come on, you can stay with me. No need to add oil to the fire."

Harry grabbed Albus' shoulder and led him out of the room, smirking as Lily started to yell at James, "You have a very fiery sister, Albus," Harry chuckled.

Harry glanced at the table and sighed as Albus sat next to him, "What was the question?"

"You were going to tell us how many of the Order died," Remus said and glanced around the table.

"When Voldemort sent me the vision from the Department of Mysteries, the Order came after me and everyone else. We found a room with a veil in it and the Death Eaters came after us and the Order shortly after. Bellatrix Lestrange murdered Sirius then and he fell through the veil." Harry wouldn't look up and meet anyone's eyes as he told them how the war played out. "I would have followed him through the veil, but Remus held me back."

"In sixth year, Death Eaters breached Hogwarts while the headmaster and I were on a mission," Harry took a deep breath, "He never told the Order, but he had arranged a plan with a man to have himself killed so Voldemort wouldn't gain his powers. He was killed on top of the Astronomy Tower by that man, when we returned."

"Seventh year was the hardest, the war came to a head and then the Order started to fall, one by one. Mad-Eye died when he and thirteen others came to remove me from Privet Drive," Harry sighed, "The final battle came on May Second, and there was so much death. Remus and Tonks were killed by Bellatrix, Fred died when Rookhood blew up a portion of the outer walls, and Professor Snape was killed because Voldemort thought that he had control over a powerful weapon." Harry looked around at everyone else, "I'm sorry. Headmaster, I will talk to you tomorrow morning."

Harry stood up and pulled Albus up with him and guided him out of the kitchen before he heard Molly begin to cry. Albus shook his head and looked at his father; he had never seen his father this upset, not even when he had to stay in the Hospital Wing for a month. Albus looked at his family as they opened the door to the library and they entered.

"Sit down, all of you," Harry ordered quietly and everyone went for the couches, Albus sat between Teddy and Fred. "Teddy did you talk to Hermione?"

"Yes," Teddy nodded, "She said to call her with the locket in an hour."

"Good, thanks Teddy," Harry said and rounded on the others unaware of his audience in the door way, "I want an explanation and I want one now."

Harry made sure he made eye contact with every child sitting in front of him, and he sat in the empty chair when nobody answered.

"Do any of you know where we are?" He asked closing his eyes, "Do any of you know what year this is? Do you know who those people are downstairs and how many of them die?" He opened his eyes and looked at his oldest son, "What you broke was a time turner, a new one; the Minster wanted me to test it."

"Two months ago, a Hogwarts student was murdered by Lord Voldemort. We are at the beginning of the Second Wizarding War. Welcome to the Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. James," Harry said, "I hope you are happy with your choice of stealing from me. Welcome to the Second Wizarding War. Get to bed, your rooms are empty."

Teddy handed him Rose's locket and gave him a brief hug before he left the room. He gave each of the kids a hug before they made their way upstairs, all except James.

"I really messed up this time," James sighed and put his head in his hands. Harry got up and pulled James into his arms.

"Yes you did," Harry said softly, "James, when I tell you something you need to listen to me. You don't realize just how dangerous this time period id yet. I'm going to need you, Teddy, Fred, and Dominique to look out for everyone else, James. Don't fight with Albus anymore, he is in a house where both of the men he was named after will be often. He is already sensitive and you messing with him will not help anyone. Just be there for him and the others, okay?"

James nodded and Harry sighed as his scar began to hurt. He reached up and rubbed at his forehead and nodded to his family in the doorway.

"Go to bed, James," Harry said softly, "Share with Fred and Dominique like usual."

Harry smiled when James left and the children from this time came in with Sirius, Remus, and to his surprise Snape.

"Sir, could we talk to you?" Hermione asked, making Harry chuckle.

"Of course," Harry said, sitting down on his chair again, "Just call me Harry, think of it as knowing two people with the same name." Harry watched them as they sat down and looked to him. "What can I tell you?"

Harry watched as Snape looked around at the other people in the room with a sneer on his face. Harry smirked at the man before he sighed and turned to the others in the room. His gaze lingered on Fred, Remus, and Sirius.

"I'm sorry," Harry said softly, "It's hard to be here. Knowing what I do, and now I can change everything. So much would change for the better."

"But aren't you happy?" Fred asked softly, and Harry's heart thudded painfully, he hadn't seen the other half of the Weasley Twins in twenty years "Isn't everyone?"

"Yes, we are happy, as happy we can be," Harry sighed, "There are times when we all have our bad days. George and I have them more than everybody else, but those are days when we go visit Tom or Madam Rosmerta."

"It's not your fault," Sirius said carefully, "None of this is."

"I know," Harry said, "There are just days when I need to find an escape and George is the one who usually needs one by that time as well."

"I'm going to go talk to Teddy," Remus said standing up and leaving the room. Harry looked at everyone in the room again, before he let his gaze fall on Fred.

"You know, I almost named James after you," He smiled, "But then George said that he and Angie were expecting."

"What I want to know," Sirius started with a smirk, "Is what possessed you to name your kid after Snape."

"For once," Snape said glancing at Sirius, "I agree with Black. Why I the young man named after your greasy potions professor?"

"I know more than I did in fifth year," Harry said slowly standing up, "I know about your past, Professor and what you have done. I hope to take away some of those things while I can. My son was named after two of Hogwarts greatest Headmasters. Granted you were only headmaster for a year, Professor, and you couldn't really protect the students from the Death Eaters."

"That still doesn't explain why the child got my name." Snape said lacking the usual malice and sneer.

"Dad," Albus said softly, standing in the doorway with Lily, "We can't sleep."

"Come here," Harry sighed and took his children into his arms, "What is it?"

"I want to go home," Lily whispered, "Daddy, James was crying when we passed him. I want to go see Grandma and Grandpa."

"I know Lily Flower," Harry whispered as Albus looked at Snape, "I think James misses them as well."

Lily nodded into her father's chest and Albus continued to watch Snape.

"You know, Sir," Albus said softly, "Dad told me something once, on my first day of Hogwarts. He told me that I was named after a Slytherin, who was one of the bravest men he ever knew."

"Did he now?" Snape said and Harry grinned knowing that his son had already won the snarky potions master over.

"Lil, sit with Al," Harry whispered, "I need to use Rosie's locket to call your Aunt Mione."

Harry moved over to a quiet corner as Lily sat with her head on Al's shoulder. He pulled his niece's locket out and opened it and spoke Hermione's name.

"Harry Potter! You will tell me what is going on right now!" Hermione screeched and the others in the room with his began snigger. "Where are you Victore is frantic! What did you do?"

"Why is automatically my fault? James did it!" Harry exclaimed, "And we are at Grimmauld Place."

"Don't you lie to me!" She said, "I am there right now with Ginny and Ron and George! Thinking that idiotic story Teddy told me about you being here would work! Now where are you?"

"Hermione, I am at Grimmauld Place," Harry said quietly, "It's scaring the bloody hell out of me to be here. Hermione, listen to me. I am looking at out fifteen year old selves across the room. Hermione, I need your help."

"Harry, you can't be serious," Ron said from beside his wife, "That means that you are in the middle of the war! With the kids!"

"Ron, I know!" Harry yelled and then glanced at the others in the room, "Hermione, tell me what you know."

"Merlin," Hermione breathed with tears in her eyes. "Harry, if the time turner broke there is no way to get you back," She looked like she was arguing with her thoughts, "I can send one person back."

"Hermione I need…" Harry looked around the room and his eyes fell on Fred and George. "George, send George, Hermione."

"George?" Hermione asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes Hermione," Harry said with finality, "He deserves to be here, to see him. He can help with the kids too."

"Alright Harry,"" Hermione said and Ron put an arm around her shoulders, "Watch Hugo and rose, Harry, watch all of them."

"I will Mione," Harry said and his stomach dropped, "Mione the picture is fading! We wont be able to talk through this?"

"I'm sorry," She said and turned away.

"George just took the time turner," Ron said with tears leaking down his face, "Take care of them, mate."

Harry felt his stomach drop as he got his last glimpse of his best friend. He jerked his head up as he heard the time turner leave George.