A/N: I wrote this story because I was sitting listening to wrock songs on youtube and wondered "hey, what would happen if the characters heard these?" But when I looked it up, I couldn't find one anyone had written. So I wrote my own. First chapter will be up soon (maybe tomorrow) and I will try to update reasonably quickly. Thx, please R/R!

P.S. This is set on the evening when Harry asked questions about Voldemort at Grimmald Place in OotP.

It does help to listen at the song at the same time, otherwise it's not as good.

"Okay, Harry… what do you want to know?"

Harry took a deep breath and asked the question that had obsessed him for the last month.

But before he could, there was a flash of bright light causing several yelps and Ron to fall off of his chair. When everyone regained their sight, they saw four very bemused people sitting on the extra chairs round the table.

"Neville?" Said Ron, incredulously, "What are you doing here?"

Neville opened his mouth to answer but was interrupted by Mrs Weasley, who was staring at two of the other guests in shock.

"Charlie?" She said to one of them, "Weren't you in Romania? How did you get here?"

"I'm guessing the same way I did," Said Ginny dryly, looking irritated, "I was upstairs, there was a flash of light, and now I'm here." She looked rather satisfied with herself. Then she turned to the fourth visitor, who had not spoken so far, with a confused expression.

"Luna? Why are you here?"

Luna looked around as if only just realising she was there.

"Oh I don't know. I guess someone wanted me to be." She said dreamily. Just then Mr Weasley cleared his throat.

"Do you mind introducing us to your friend Ginny?" He asked, trying to stay calm. Two of these people were not supposed to know of the Order! This was not good…

"Oh, right." Said Ginny, "This is Luna Lovegood. She's a Ravenclaw in my year."

"Lovegood?" Said Sirius, brow furrowed, "Is your father Xenophilius Lovegood? Editor of the Quibbler?"

Luna smiled at him.

"Yes, that's him. Are you Stubby Boardman?"

"What? No!" Said Sirius looking confused, "I knew old Xeno from school. He was always a laugh."

Luna smiled at him, surprisingly calm for someone meeting a convicted murderer. Neville was not so composed. Realising who Sirius was, he pushed himself backwards off his chair, eyes wide with horror.

"Y-your h-him aren't y-you? S-Sirius Black?" He asked, looking terrified. Then he looked at Harry, Ron and Hermione, confused. Ron laughed.

"It's okay Neville, Sirius is innocent," He said grinning, "We'd tell you the whole story but it would take too long. Let's just say it involved a few animagi, a hippogriff and an extremely irritated werewolf."

Sirius grinned at this, which did not help Neville's fears. Sirius sobered up immediately.

"It's true Neville. I am innocent. And I am very sorry about your parents. They were good friends of mine at school.

Neville jumped at this.

"You knew my parents?" he asked, looking slightly hopeful.

Sirius smiled at the boy.

"I did, and I tell you, you look a hell of a lot like Alice. But from what Harry tells me, you have a lot of Frank in you as well."

Neville looked slightly throughout Sirius's speech. It was nice to hear something about his parents that didn't involve him living up to them in some way.

"Um…" Everyone turned to look at Hermione, who was looking awkward, "I thought you should know, that came when they did."

She pointed at the middle of the table, on top of which now lay a white object almost a foot long and half as wide.

"What is it?" Said Ron, looking at Hermione.

"I don't know," She said, "it looks like a computer of some kind, it's got a screen, but it has no keyboard. I've never seen anything like it before. But it doesn't look magical."

At this point most of the room were looking at her blankly, all apart from Harry, who knew what she was talking about, and Mr Weasley, who had understood that it was a muggle device and was looking very excited.

He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, there was another flash of light and a note fluttered down from the ceiling. Lupin snagged it out of the air and read.

Dear all gathered

I'm sure you have noticed the object on the table, even if none of you know what it is. I know you don't because it is from the future. It is called and IPad, and it is practically a touchscreen computer that can do lots of cool stuff I can't be bothered to tell you about. I have modified it slightly with magic for certain reasons.

I have chosen this time and these people to send it back to for I feel we need to change the future. Not that it's bad, it just could be better. So anyway, if you go on the ipad and follow the instructions (Let Hermione do it!) You will find an app (button) named Wrock Songs. On this there is a collection of songs that are either ones I find funny, or which contain important information about the future. I could have sent you this back in film or book form, but I felt this would be more fun!

Enjoy reading!

T.R.L

P.S. I needed to explain this to you before a few more people joined you, so you didn't kill them. They are here for a reason! Oh, and they can find out about the Order, but they will not be able to tell anyone. It's a type of magic…

P.P.S. They should be arriving in three, two, one…

As Lupin finished speaking, there was a third flash of light, and the people who had been smart enough to close their eyes rather than be blinded gasped, and a few people jumped to their feet.

Severus Snape, Draco Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy and Percy Weasley had appeared in the remaining chairs.

"You!" Yelled Ron, plunging his hand into the pocket of his robes. No one knew whether he was talking to Malfoy or Percy, who was already withstanding the glares of Fred, George and Ginny. Mrs Weasley looked as though she was about to cry and Mr Weasley was staring determinately at his goblet.

Meanwhile Sirius and Tonks were staring at Narcissa, wary of her. Incredibly, she was managing to look haughty and confused at the same time. Draco sat beside her, looking angry.

"What's happening? Where are we?" He said, sneering when he saw Harry.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Ron's sneer matched Malfoy's.

"Ron, be quiet, remember the note." Lupin said sternly, before turning towards the newcomers, "You are at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix – don't look like that Molly, you heard what the note said, they can't tell anyone!"

Whilst Lupin explained what was going on to the newcomers, Hermione picked up the IPad. Frowning, she pressed the button at the button and the screen lit up. Excited, she "slid to unlock" it, and it immediately went to the menu screen.

"HEY!" She yelled over the noise around her – it seemed Ron had managed to have an argument with Malfoy about something or other (though she didn't know what could be bad enough to warrant a piece of treacle tart to the face). All became quiet, albeit somewhat grudgingly.

"I've found the Wrock thing," She continued, "Shall we start?"

Everyone settled themselves into their chairs, looking at Hermione.

"Wait a minute," Sirius said suddenly, "Where's Dung gone?"

Sure enough, Mundungus was no longer at the table.

"Maybe T.R.L didn't want him here?" Said Tonks. Mrs Weasley suddenly decided she like this T.R.L person after all.

"Nevermind, found the thing, it seems to be some kind of song collection," Said Hermione, "They're all about – Merlin."

"What?" Asked Ron nervously.

"I found out what Wrock means," Hermione answered faintly, "Wait a sec."

Concentrating on the Ipad, she pressed a button labelled 'Full view' and then gasped as a hologram like mechanism appeared in the middle of the table. It seem to have taken what was on the IPad and enlarged it so that everyone could see.

"No way that's muggle technology," Harry said, impressed.

"Must be some of the magic modifications" Mr Weasley said, looking very excited, "I wonder how they did it…"

"There will be enough time for that later Arthur." Snapped Mrs Weasley.

"Yes," said Hermione, "But right now I think it's interesting that someone wants us to listen to a type of music called "Wizard – Rock."

Sure enough, that was the title of the page they were looking at, on which were many song titles and a few videos.

"Woah woah wait," Said Ron suddenly, "Play that one, look, It's called 'Gotta get Back to Hogwarts. That sounds interesting."

"Well this is the future," Sighed Hermione, "But I hope they have better grammar than that in the other songs," she muttered as she clicked play, and waited for the song to start.

Well, that's the prologue! Tell me what you think please!