Harry Potter and the great return.
WARNING and NOTICE: Owl me if you want to talk or whatever! These characters do not belong to us. We do not own Harry Potter. All rights to J.K Rowling. @All rights reserved Information you need to know before reading this short story if you have not read the Harry Potter: This short story is set in 1977 in the wizarding world when Harry’s parents and their friends went to Hogwarts, 13 years before Harry was born. The marauders end up at the ministry in 2007, 9 years after the battle of Hogwarts. Remus, Sirius, Peter, Marlene, Mary and Alice are witches and wizards who went to Hogwarts at the same time as Harry’s parents (James and Lily) A Patronus is a defensive spell which produces a silver animal guarding used to protect a witch or wizard.
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The unknown
Chapter 2
They saw a white light blinding their eyes as they gained consciousness. “Who turned on the lights?” muttered James. They all begin to sit up slowly in a clumsy manner. “WHERE THE HELL ARE WE?” screamed Remus gaining a lot of attention from wizards and witches nearby. “Moony, calm down we will figure this out together.” said Sirius in a soothing voice. They look around in utter confusion at their surroundings. There was a statue and a fountain which reminded all of them of The Ministry of Magic. They notice Wizards walking briskly and James pulled one harassed looking woman to the side. “Excuse me, Ma’am please may you tell us where we are?” asked James. “Why hello there Mr. Potter? Are you lost again? Your office is on the 4th floor. Remember now, I can’t keep reminding you forever.” And the woman went on her way muttering under her breath something about a meeting with a certain man. The group stared at each other. “James, an office, NEVER.” whispered Lily. Everyone sniggered. They all knew it was true. James has no brains whatsoever. James was confused as well; the great James Potter would never work at the ministry like a normal wizard. He knew he was extraordinary, marvellous as a matter of fact. “Wellll.... I guess we have to go to the fourth floor then Mr. Potter.” Remus said in a sarcastic tone. Sirius began to snigger, but it transferred to silent laughing after he received a scary glare from Remus. They saw People going to what looked like a lift. It had an iron gate and gold walls. It was beautiful and snazzy. When they are about to go in, a red-haired man who looked awfully like Arthur Weasley and what looked like his grown-up child went past. “Hello Harry, I am going to go see Hermione, what about you? Oh, dear did you meddle with a reverse ageing potion again. Hermione told you they could be dangerous.” said the grown-up child who looked rather lanky. “Hello Mr redhead, yes, I am going to my office. May I ask who on earth you are?” The lanky boy just shook his head and said something about a boy being such a prankster and got in the lift. “You coming Harry?” said the elderly man who looked to be balding. “By the way, don’t listen to Ron, I love the young look.” James raised his eyebrows and looked at his friends who all had curious looks in their eyes it has definitely not slipped their attention that James had been called Harry multiple times. They continued their journey to the office by stepping in the lift and almost falling over by the mere speed that the lift moved. When they arrived on the 4th floor and stepped out of what seems like a dangerous lift Sirius put his arm on his chest and dramatically fell on the others. “You guys better cherish me more, what if I had died in there.” said Sirius with no hint of sarcasm in his voice. Sirius was actually serious, but everyone simply ignored him. “Umm, James, do you have a brother or an uncle who... umm... is called Harry?” asked Peter. “No Pete. You know that I would have mentioned it.” James gave Peter the look. The look that Peter hated, the look that rose his insecurities. The look you get when you ask such a dumb question that people question your existence. Remus suggested that they all separate into groups to look for the office, but Lily pointed out that it literally right in front of them. They heard an angry voice coming from inside. “I do not care about that. If you are going to discriminate on werewolves, elves and magical creatures than go do it somewhere else in the world. Somewhere where people might actually like you. Oh wait, that’s not possible. If you have a problem with them, go to Hermione not me.” An angry old woman dressed in full pink came out of the office door and went past breathing in and out of her cheeks like a toad. They knocked on the door and the same voice came through asking them to come in. They were all hesitating to do it. The man sounded so annoyed it seemed as if he would shout at anyone who bothered him. Sirius being the brave man he is, opened the door and a man with a scar on his head and a striking similarity to James was revealed. “Mum, Dad?!”