Title: Memories of Time: The Sirius and Harry Story (Part One) Years 1-7 at Hogwarts

Characters: Sirius Orion Black; Harry James Potter; Lily Evans (Potter); James Potter ; Peter Pettigrew; Remus Lupin; Albus Dumbledore; Minerva McGonagall; Hermione Jean Granger; Ronald Billius Weasley; Fred and George Weasley; Molly Prewett (Weasely); Arthur Weasely; Severus Tobias Snape; Lucius Malfoy; Draco Malfoy; Narcissa Malfoy; Bellatrix Lestrange; Rudulphus Lestrange

Time Line: Starts in 1971, during the first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for James, Sirius, Remus and Peter and Lily. Continues until 1999, the year after the Second Wizard War.

Summary: Full Summary—Harry's first day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is NOT what he signed up for. No, in fact, it's not at all like he thought! Harry falls asleep in the year 1991 only to be brought back in time by some mystical force to the year 1971 – Also know as the Reign of the Marauders! James, Sirius, Remus and Peter are all suspicious of this new boy who claims to be Harry James Potter, but only Remus seems willing to help. Until, that is.. a certain "Sirius" marauder begins to have feelings for the raven-haired boy during their 4th year.

Warning: 14 years old have sexual desires. Therefore, this story is purely rated M because I feel like it. The really heavy, lust-filled sex won't happen till at LEAST their sixth year, maybe even their seventh. 33

Disclaimers: I do not own Harry Potter©. If I did, clearly Harry would have ended up with Sirius or Draco, or even RON! Ginny never would have happened, and the twins…. –grins- The twins would have ended up…incestuous. 3

[-Notes-] I am in college and will be for the next 3 and a half years. Anything I choose to write will be written in third person view, unless I decide on doing a full-character-view chapter/section. I will be posting Authors Notes every once in awhile, and there may or may not be polls on what I should do. 3 Please feel free to message me with any suggestions. 3

[- Begin Reading Here -]

Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived-Only-To-Be-The-Bane-Of-Lord-Voldemort-A-K-A-He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named's-Existance, lay down in his bed, exhausted and drained from his first day of his first year at his new school. He lay for a few minutes, thinking about all the things he'd learned today, before the thoughts of pumpkin juice and potions gently but oh-so-slowly brought him into his ever-lasting nightmares.

A green flash of light, a feminine form falling before him. A dark, long black cloak drifting towards him, Harry had no idea what had happened.

"Please! Anything but Harry! Please, no! Not my Harry!" The feminine voice came to echo in his sleep-ridden mind, his thoughts terrified and scrambling inside his head. He almost couldn't wake himself, but as his shining emerald-green eyes opened to view the blurriness he always saw when he woke, he couldn't help but notice that this room was so different to anything he'd ever seen before.

His left arm flopped over and he rolled onto his right side to reach over for his glasses, his fingers clumsily grasping them. He groaned softly, the darkness overwhelming him.

Giving up his search for the glasses, he only rolled back over and got comfortable, falling easily back into sleep.

It was around ten o'clock when Harry next awoke, this time surrounded by four very curious boys. He shook his head, and accomplished what the earlier task had failed to let him do. In silence, he slid his glasses onto his face before focusing in on the four boys. When he did so, a very sharp, audible gasp came from him.

"No! No no no!" Harry whispered, shocked. These men, no, boys, were…

"Dead.."

The one with a mop of unruly black hair and glasses similar to his own lifted a brow into a delicate arch, as his arms crossed over his fairly muscled chest, the other three boys copying him. Or, in the fat, blonde and pudgy one's case, trying to copy but failing miserably.

"Dead, you say? If we were dead, we wouldn't be bloody well walking around our dormitory, now would we?" His father, James, said snottily. The boy next to him, with silken black hair that fell just above his shoulders huffed, while the scrawny, sandy-haired teen next to them hummed a soft tune, eerily like-

"Dumbledore! Where's Dumbledore?" Harry suddenly yelled, darting out of the bed. He was silently thinking of a way to escape from the dorm, but at the moment he made a dash for the door, the taller boy with black hair (Stunningly handsome, too, Harry noticed) came out of nowhere and tackled him to the ground.

They rolled for all of five seconds before Sirius had him pinned, both boys breathing hard and the top with a nasty sneer on his face.

"Oh no, stranger," Sirius whispered dangerously, leaning closer until the tip of his nose touched Harry's, "you're not going anywhere!" At these words, all Harry could do was struggle, whimpering as James withdrew his wand and held him at wand-point.

Remus, clearly agitated with his friend's behaviour, stalked up to Sirius and clamped a hand on the boy's shoulder before viciously ripping him backwards so the awkward boy went tumbling. Holding out his hand, Remus wore a mask of pure disgust at his friend's attitude.

"C'mon, I'll show you to Headmaster Dumbledore's office," he spoke with a kind voice, one that the 11 year old Harry had no recollection of ever hearing before in his life, "Right, then. You lot figured this all out. I'm sure Lily Evans would be ashamed of you, James, Sirius." With that, he beckoned to the new member to their rooms and Harry followed him down the stairs to the Gryffindor common room. Several portraits began to whisper and point at him, while he saw one or two of them disappear.

It was quite an awkward walk until Remus finally gathered the courage to speak. It had been quite a shock to wake up to Padfoot's angry scoff, as all the boys were keen to do when the Grim was angered.

"S-so," the raven-haired boy asked softly, "What year is it?"

Remus, slightly taken aback, answered just as soft, "1971, I'm afraid. We're in our first year. What year did you think it was?"

He observed quite quickly that his companion paled quickly, only to answer just barely above a whisper, "1-1991.." Remus almost choked.

"1991? When were you born?"

"1981.." Harry said softly, before including, "M-my parents died when I was a baby, in a car crash, my aunt told me.."

Remus glanced at the boy, before stopping at a pair of Gargoyles. Muttering the password under his breath, it took a few seconds before the gargoyles sprang to life and jumped out of the way, revealing the entrance to Albus Dumbledore's office. The two boys walked up the staircase, the [older] boy smiling and the [younger] boy completely in awe of the entire situation.

"I-I don't think I've caught your name," the smaller boy murmured softly, "My n-names Harry.. Harry Potter."

At that moment, Dumbledore's voice let his prescence be known, calling out the younger boys name.

Those two words, the name, they rang in Remus' ears long after he'd gone back to the common room. Sirius and James had taken to wresting before the fire, while Wormtail took to sitting there, cheering for James to pin Sirius. Due to both of them being extraordinary at Quidditich, it wasn't going to be a short dispute.

Soon, though, without forgetting the mysterious boy, he began to focus more on his friends. Remus would deal with Harry Potter when the other boys had gone to bed.

"Ah, Mr. Potter.." Albus said, smiling kindly. First thing Harry noticed about the man was that A) he had a nice twinkle in his baby blue eyes, and B), he seemed like a nice person. Until the next sentence came out his mouth, that is.

"We've been expecting you for some time, Mr. Potter."

"..Sir?.." Harry questioned, unsure.

[-Fin for this chaper. More will be uploaded by the 17th of January. Hoping to be done by then 33 Please send all reviews to my account as I cannot access my email account at this present time. I AM working on that, however. It's just…taking some time. /3 Please review! I know, it may not seem cannon but I'm not really looking for cannon. I'm just looking to OUT the story that's been brewing inside my lovely, insane little mind for the past few weeks (Ok, ok..hours. 3). I thought you, my lovely readers, deserved a treat! More to be uploaded later today! -]