Baby trouble.

Baby trouble twelve




It was a week until Christmas, and the day of the ritual that would bring back James and Lily Potter to where they rightfully belonged, with their friends, family and Harry.

The ritual was to take place at midnight, the current time being eleven thirty, in the room of requirement. They had half an hour before the ritual was to commence.

As he waited he thought about what he had learned earlier on. Hermione had told him that she had begun to brew the potion required for her Ron to become Animagus’s.

Hermione and Ron had decided it would be brilliant to become Animagus’s, they could then become the next generation of marauder’s, Harry, Ginny, Ron and Hermione.

This was very appealing to Harry he after all was the son of a marauder and the godson of another, Prongs and Padfoot to be precise, and of course never forgetting one of his mentors and good friends Remus Lupin a.k.a Moony.

It was obvious Harry was the counter part of James in their group, and Ginny was his Lily. Ron was the younger counter part of Sirius, while Hermione was definitely Remus’s female counter part, minus the werewolf problem.

It had also occurred to Harry and the others that once Ron and Hermione had completed the transformation, and of course they managed to tell the original Marauder’s what they had done, then they could join Moony during the full moon, they along with Prongs and Padfoot.

What Harry didn’t realise is that bright eyes, a gingery brown she wolf, who happened to be his mother would also be joining them. She had been give her Marauders nickname by James, when he had discovered Lily’s bright green eyes illuminated beautifully and brightly when she was in her Animagus form.

In the present time Harry was snapped out of his thoughts by Sirius telling him they were ready to begin. Harry let out a shaky breath and nodded as he stood to join his godfather in the make shift circle that had been created by tall floating pure white candles that gave off a musky vanilla scent.

Dumbledore brought out a ceremonial dagger incrusted in precious rubies, sapphires, emeralds, diamonds and some kind of pink and amber jewels.

Dumbledore slid the dagger across his palm he then did the same for his wife. Minerva then cut a thin slit across palm Serena did the same to Harry.

Harry then took the dagger and took his godfather hand and turned his palm up wards before sliding the danger lightly across Sirius palm, not a lot of pressure was needed seeing as the dagger was that sharp.

Sirius then turned to Remus and made a cut in Remus’s palm, before he cast a charm on both his and Remus bloodied palms, to prevent Remus’s effected bloody doing him any harm. Luckily for Remus the dagger wasn’t made of silver, it was made of white gold.

They all then raised their hands above their heads, and clasped the hands that had been cut and press them together. And when the clock struck midnight they all began to chant the practiced Latin incantation they had all been asked to memorize over the last month.

As they began to chant faster and faster, their heads flew back as raw magic flowed throughout them all. The hands that had been cut began to glow bright white, as they vibrated from the force of the raw energy that was being emitted from all six members in the room.

After another five minutes of chanting, their chanting getting louder until it echoed off the walls and faster until it difficult to understand what was being said.

Suddenly a large white and golden flame appear all around the circle, then the flames expanded in the centre of the circle, moments later two figures appear in the very centre. Merely second later the flames completely disappeared and the energy flowed out of the other six occupants as they ceased their chanting.

They all stepped back when a golden light surrounded the two unmoving figures, the two very naked, naked as the day were born figures. They watched in awe as the light disappeared and where once laid a twenty one year old looking James and Lily, now laid James and Lily in their late thirties.

Harry examined his parents as Sirius and Serena quickly conjured to black cloaks and quickly covered James and Lily who were still out cold, Albus had explained they would not awake immediately that they needed to build up their magical levels before they woken. He expected them to wake in the next twenty four hours.

Harry was stunned at the sight of his parents, his dad like everyone had claimed was an absolute carbon copy of him self. And Harry knew behind his father closed lids were hazel brown eyes. And emerald green, his own eyes were without a doubt behind his mother’s own closed eye lids.

Harry took in his mother’s appearance and was startled to discover she looked astonishingly like an older version of Ginny. ‘No wonder’ Harry thought to himself. No wonder everyone claimed they looked exactly like his mother and father.

Harry watched as Albus and Minerva conjured two stretchers and proceeded to levitate both of his parents onto the stretchers, before the floated them down to the hospital wing, with Harry and the others following close behind.

They were being made to staying in the hospital wing over night, after the energy and magic they had all used during the ritual. They would be given a potion to restore their energy and magical reserves then they would be released the next morning before breakfast. They had been warned in advance so neither of them had any excuse too complain.