Time Twister

If I owned the actual story you would be paying to read this in the book so back off You Pain in the butt sharks known as lawyers
Once again
Harry = Leo Yasha
Ginny = Willow Wisp
Ron = Cole Wisp
Hermione = Kagome Wisp
Crazy time
Wicked Wiccan: All right lets say it
Everyone except James: Happy Easter everyone
Lily: What crawled in you ass and died James
James: My legs burn like there on fire what do you think lily.
Padfoot: OH come on James it couldn’t have been that bad here have some peeps.
James: I don’t wanna!
Moony: Fine have some chocolate bunnies.
James: I don’t want any candy dam it!!!
Lily: James its Easter put on a happy face or else I’ll call the person who does my waxes in the summer. Her name is Olga she’s a 6ft 2 blonde ex Soviet Union brute one of the best waxer’s in the world but she can be tough and I’ll put you in a body bind and tell her you want a back, chest, and butt wax.
James: Give me the dam rabbit *grabs one and bites off the ear with a pouty face.*
Wicked wiccan: *cringes* Ok this is my Easter gift to you guys and you can gift me with reviews.

P.S. Thanks go out to minda my new beta, and to celtic who put in alot of time and effort into the previous chapters.


Grandson of the two

Grandson of the Two


“So, Leo, any questions?” asked Lily.


“Um, yea, well for one you explained how James is involved but not in detail, and not why you hate him so much for wanting you to go out with him, and even if he does want to go out with you, isn’t that incest? Considering you’re like cousins,” asked Leo


“Ok... first off, yes, technically it is incest but at the same time it’s not. We are cousins but it’s like up in the triple digits so very very one ‘very’ will do the trick distant. If we were to date it would be acceptable by muggle standards and even more so with wizarding ones. As for your first question do you remember when I told you that no one knows what Alexander told Arkantos?” asked Lily.


“Yes, what of it?”


“Well, you see that is what others were led to believe but only I, James, and soon you will know the truth. Later on after Arkantos and Yue have their first child Alexander shows up. He looks down on the small boy and tells them that the child that he foresaw, the child that ridded the world of a great evil; would be a child born by a mother of Artemis’s bloodline and fathered by one of Apollo’s bloodline. Since Yue and Alexander there has not been a direct child of Apollo and Artemis that were the opposite gender until James and me; so combined with Voldemort out there mustering followers and James and me and with James’s already over-inflated ego he naturally assumes that we are destined to marry. Or at least shag and conceive a child to deliver the world,” finished Lily while shaking her head from side to side.


“Not asking very much of you, is he?” asked Leo sarcastically while taking another sip of his chocolate.


“Hmm you’re telling me,” she answered back “So now do you know why I hate him for asking me out at every turn?” she


“Not at all, Lily, he is just wanting to either marry you or shag you; nothing no reasons at all hate him,” Leo said, rolling his eyes with obvious sarcasm.


“I swear the more I’m around you, Yasha, the more I’m convinced my mother possessed your body. She would have said something just like that,” Lily said, shaking her head.


“Well, you know I try, Lily”

“Sure you do, Yasha, but anything else.”


“Ok, so let me put this in laymen’s terms now that I know the whole story. A son of Apollo has the hots for his cousin the daughter of Artemis. However the girl wanted a mortal had a kid and the son of Apollo showed up and told them that eventually a couple of their kids will shag and have a kid that would save the would from a evil?”


“Yep, that’s about the size of it Of course James wouldn’t have been as nearly as constant about us getting married or at least having a kid together if that dam Dark Lord Voldemort hadn’t shown his ugly head a couple of years ago. But no, he just had to begin his first attack on conquering the wizarding world before I had time to get married to someone and am not being perused by an over-egotistic pain-in-the-ass Quidditch jock who thinks he is the Gods’ gift to all of witch-kind! Who wouldn’t be so bad if he would just pull his head from his ass for two seconds and deflate that head of his,” finished Lily in her ranting


“Got a wee bit of an anger management issue, do we? If I didn’t know any better, Lily, I would say you liked the over-egotistic pain-in-the-ass Quidditch jock, as you so elegantly phrased it. However that’s just my opinion,” replied Leo ‘Hey, might as well start pushing them together so that way I won’t go poof,’ he thought secondly.

“Wh-wh-WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!” Lily


“You’re not deaf, Lily, I’m sure you heard me the first time... but do try and keep it down, so as not to wake the others. Besides I only say it because you said he wouldn’t be so bad if he would just deflate his head a little.”


“Yes I did, but there is more of a chance of a troll inventing a potion to cure the lycanthrope disease than that happing me dating James, and don’t worry about the others; the room walls are applied with ancient silencing charms not even a herd of elephants could make a peep unless the occupants of those rooms were in danger. Then all hell would break loose,” said Lily with a sigh as she pouted.


“Hey, no need to pout. However, considering it’s way past midnight and that we both have things to do in the morning I thing it’s about time we get to bed,” said Leo, looking at the clock.


Lily followed his gaze and her eyes widened. “Wow, you’re right, Leo, let’s hit the hay, as the Americans say.” She got up and started for the other side of the room toward the staircases. “YOU should be bunking the right up the golden staircase.”


They both made their way toward a staircase. Leo tired to walk up the staircase but it felt like he had hit a solid wall. “Lily, why can’t I get up to the rooms?”


She looked over towards Leo and there he was at the bottom of his spiral staircase, banging on the golden-colored barrier that had risen on the first step. She walked back down to the bottom of her steps to get a closer look. Sure enough, the barrier was still there. “Leo, come here for a second.” Leo looked confused for a second but shrugged his shoulders and got to the first step of the silver staircase. Lily climbed a couple of steps to give Leo some room. “Come on, try and walk up the stairs.”



Leo went to climb the silver stairs. Suddenly, like with the other staircase, a barrier sprung up, only this one light silver color. This one was only solid for a moment before his body slipped though.


The sensations running though Harry when he went though that barrier was ecstatic remarkable, lovely, magnificent. It felt as if he was wrapped in a warm embrace. The feeling of love was flooded though the very bones and soul but all too soon the feeling was over, only the slight after-affect left in his bones.


“Interesting, very interesting,” Said Lily in almost a trance.


“What is?” he asked, getting very irritated with that phrase.


“Well, quite simply it’s a surprise that you got by the barrier, considering it was designed so that only people that are sleeping in the quarters upstairs could pass though it without a personal invitation, now usually that wouldn’t be a problem but the sleeping arrangements are decided by Artemis at night and Apollo in the day and it’s just usually that they sort the sleeping arrangements the whose child you are. If you’re Apollo’s or another god’s you sleep up the golden staircase, if you’re Artemis’s or another goddess’s child you’re up the silver one,” she started


“And let me most usually hats weird because I’m I a boy and I’m going up a staircase usually for girls?” Leo said, raising an eyebrow.


“Precisely,” said Lily, walking up the stairs with Leo. “Artemis thinks most of the male species are idiots who need to start thinking with the head that’s on their shoulders. Which is most indeed true, except for a select few which are not surprising. Most of those men are spiritual children of Artemis even if they don’t know it, but how unfortunate; you’ll have a better chance of getting hit by lighting fifty times rather than ever meeting more than a hundred in your lifetime. I bet it’s your eyes; the ancient Greek muggles thought that those with those vivid green eyes like yours or mine where a sign that you were blood descendant of Artemis. Even though she was the virgin goddess they still thought she had blood decedents like with the Virgin Mary and Jesus. It was thought she sent her children to be born to her priestesses, that is a bunch of poppycock but that’s the ancient Greeks for you. No, in the whole world, only my family is the blood descendant of Artemis and even though I never met anyone with my exact color eyes before until you I was starting to believe it, but now it’s impossible. I mean here you are so that’s just a myth,” ranted Lily, stopping at a door with a silver L on the front. “Here we are, Leo your room. Good night and sweet dreams.”


“You too, Lily, good night,” said Leo, walking into his room and Lily continuing on to her room. Leo stepped into his room, which was decorated in rich royal colors. To his surprise all of his stuff belongings were in his room and placed into order. And on his bed with was a small jewelry box bade of darkly stained wood base on the top the rim of the lid was the same color stained wood but it sunk in to a shallow even dip that had a note addressed to him.


Dear Harry,
Your things along with Ginny, Ron, and Hermione’s things were in my office when I arrived from dinner. Along with your thing was this box with a note saying it was about time you got a rightfully belonged to you and then it the note disintegrated; hope you find your accommodations in order. Good luck in doing whatever you need to do but I warn you, try not to interfere with Lily and James’s natural relationship. We don’t know what the outcome is. Sweet dreams, Mr. Potter.


Dumbledore


He picked up the note and under it was surface painted white and in the center was a sun in a burned outline e sun and in that was a charred outline of a full moon silver to form an eclipse.. Harry carried the box and laid it on his dresser on the box’s curved legs still holding the note. Harry lifted the lid to reveal that the interior was lined with plush royal purple velvet. On the lid was a necklace hook on which hung a golden chain at the bottom hung a silver pendant in the shape of a full moon. On the bottom of the box was a place for rings but out of the dozens of holes to hold them was just one set on a silver band was a golden sun. Harry looked directly at the necklace; he recognized it. “That’s the necklace Lily was wearing. This must be hers.” He reached out to touch it and as soon as his fingers touched the cool silver there was a blinding flash of light.


At the same instance in time Lily had just finished dressing for bed she reached behind her head to unclasp her necklace. Suddenly the necklace glowed and she was dragged into a vision.


There in front of Lily was an older self, holding a bundle in a blue blanket. Up behind the older version of herself was a tall man with back hair and vivid brown eyes and a kind smile that could only be and older version of James Potter. James came and put his arms around her and the bundle and smiled kindly at both of them and kissed the older Lily on the cheek. For the first time Lily saw another figure out of the corner of her eye that was slowly moving toward the couple. At first she thought it was James as the only thing she saw was a head of unruly hair. Lily ran up to the young man to take hold of him only to stare into eyes that mirrored her own. “Leo? Leo, what are you doing here?” However he didn’t answer he was just staring at the couple with the bundle as if in a trance. “Must be Leo’s first vision.” She said out lowed. ‘I wonder what’s in that blanket?’ she thought slowly both her and Leo who was still in his trance like state made her way to the couple. They both peeked over the lily’s arm and the rim of the blanket to stare at what was in the blanket. The two pairs of green eyes were shocked to see another pair of eye that looked identical to their own on an infant of six moths with a mop of jet black hair on top of its head. For first time someone spoke it was the older Lily that said “We love you Harry.” looking at the infant.


Then finally Leo spoke. “I love you too, Mum, Dad.”


Lily whipped her head around to stare at Leo to see him staring at the older version her and James with tears in his emerald eyes. ‘Mum? Dad? But how?’ she thought. Lily looked up at her older self who was still staring at the infant along with James only to have them both fade out of sight, leaving only the infant named Harry in his blue blanket still hanging in midair. Suddenly the infant turned until his feet were toward the floor. Then before her eyes the infant started to grow. He grew from three-month-old toddler to five to ten to fourteen and finally stopping at seventeen in only a few minutes. Lily had to gasp because she was seeing double, who were staring at each other both in a trance like state. “What?” she said before there was another flash of light and she was sitting on her bed. “Leo!” she said and ran to his room. “Leo,” she said, knocking on his door; with no answer she opened the door. There was the teen she knew as Leo Yasha laying across his bed, unconscious. Lily crept into his room to see he what looked like, a necklace in his left hand and a note in his right. She pulled on the chain to pull out the moon pendant that was exactly like the one that still hung around her neck “What the hell?” she said, staring at the necklace. She grabbed the note and read, until finally staring at Dumbledore’s


“So that’s what he meant in the vision and how it happened... he must have had some sort of magical reaction when he touched the necklace,” she said “So this is what one of my children will look like.” She flicked her wand, which she had enough sense to grab and Leo or Harry levitated and his bed covers slid back and he settled on his bed. She pulled the covers up and kissed him on the forehead. “Goodnight, Harry.” She walked to the box and hung the necklace back up and closed the lid and walked back to her room. She slid into bed “Wait for Harry to be born... that means I’ll have to shag James... oh Bloody Hell!” She screamed and fell back into her bed.