Watching The Potter Pack

Doorstep Delivery

"So why are we here" asked Moony

"The Order was sent a letter saying that we need to watch some films about the future to win the war" replies Kingsley.

Another flash and 8 film cases appeared along with some sofas in rows in front of the films, there was one especially for the staff which was too the right of the rows. Jace walked over to the films. Each had 'The Potter Twins' each numbered 1 to 8. She looked at her pack and said "They are all about Harry and I"

"Well then put it on so everyone can find out how you were lying" Said Umbridge in her sickly-sweet voice

Jace opened the case with the number 1 on it and about 10 feet in front of her the air started shimmering.

The words 'The Potter Twins and the Philosophers Stone'

Every one sat down on the sofas, the Pack on the first row in the middle with Sirius and Remus on their left with the past marauders on their right. Lily and Prongs still looking at their future kids while Sirius and Remus we still looking at their dead friends.

When everybody sat down, the film began to play.

[It is nighttime in Surrey, we see an owl on the street sign "PRIVET DRIVE" and the screen zooms out to the street with very identical looking brown bricked houses. The owl flies away and an elderly man with crimson robes and a long silvery white bears names Albus Dumbledore walks out of a forest near the street, past a tabby cat standing next to what looks like a shed. He takes out his deluminator and activates it. Dumbledore zaps all the light out of the lampposts. He puts away the device and a cat meows. Dumbledore looks down at the cat.]

"Professor what are you doing there?" Ron asked

Dumbledore: I should have known that you would be here... Professor McGonagall

"Minnie!" The Marauders and the Pack shouted

[The cat silently looks at him, the screen turns towards a wall. The cat's shadow turns into a woman with a tall hat. There are footsteps and Minerva McGonagall is revealed.]

McGonagall: Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. Are the rumours true Albus?

"What rumours?" The Marauders asked. The pack, Sirius and Remus look down realising what day it was.

Dumbledore: I'm afraid so, Professor. The good, and the bad.

McGonagall: And the children?

Dumbledore: Hagrid is bringing them.

McGonagall: Do you think it wise to trust Hagrid with something as important as this?

"I trust Hagrid with my life" The pack said together

"Just not my secrets" Jace added with a smirk

Dumbledore: Ah, Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life.

[There is a motor sound, and the two professors look up to see a flying motorcycle coming down from the air. It skids to on the streets and halts. A large man with shoulder length black hair and beard names Rubeus Hagrid takes off his goggles.]

Hagrid: Professor Dumbledore, Sir. Professor McGonagall.

Dumbledore: No problems, I trust, Hagrid?

Hagrid: No Sir. Little tykes fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. Heh. Try not to wake them. There you go.

[Hagrid hands two babies wrapped in some bundles over to Dumbledore.]

McGonagall: Albus do you really think it's safe, leaving them with these people? I've watched over them all day. They're the worst sort of Muggles imaginable. The really are...

Dumbledore: The only family they have.

"Thank you for trying Minnie" Jace and Harry said in unison

[They stop outside a house which is 4 Privet Drive]

McGonagall: These children will be famous. There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know their names.

Dumbledore: Exactly. They're better off growing up away from all that. Until they are ready

[Dumbledore places the babies on the ground slowly. Hagrid sniffles, he is sobbing a little. He clears his throat.]

Dumbledore: There, there, Hagrid. It's not really goodbye after all.

[Ha grid nods. Dumbledore takes a letter and places it in the babies who are now at the foot of the door.]

Dumbledore: Good luck... Harry and Jace Potter.

[The little boy has a lightning-bolt shaped scar on his forehead. The little girl has a lightning-bolt shaped scar on the right side of her face that starts just above her eyebrow goes through her right eye all the way down to her jaw. The screen slowly zooms in on the scars, the children laying curled up together the girl holding the boy in her small arms protectively.]

"You left two babies on a doorstep?!"