REGANA PANDORA BLACK THE FIRST KNEW she had fucked up the moment the air around her started to shimmer all the colours of the rainbow.

While Teddy laughed at first, it soon faded when they realised the colours were becoming so thick they could no longer see through them. Their own body was invisible to the naked eye and their shouts of panic were falling on deaf ears.

Then they dropped.

Well, maybe 'dropped' wasn't the best word for it. A thudding pound was beating against their heads until they blacked out. It was only for a second. And when they woke again? That's when they dropped. A hundred feet in the air at least, falling. Down, down down down...

A groan left Regana's lips, and she was the first to raise her head. Her hands were no longer on the smooth tiles that ran throughout the Ministry of Magic, but rather grass.

"Oh my... Arthur! Arthur, come quickly!"

She shoved her dark hair away from her eye's and found a wand in her face. Her eye's trailed up the arm holding it until the met a pair of eye's she was all too familiar with.

"Huh?"

No, that couldn't be right.

Arthur Weasley was standing in front of her, younger, more stressed and more ginger then Regana remembered. But the thing was, he was currently in St. Mungo's undergoing treatment for Cancer. His hair had fallen out months ago.

She had always referred to him as her grandfather, and Molly her grandmother, even though she knew they weren't related in any way. But with none to call her own, it had become a habit that the couple had happily accepted.

Regana raised her hands, her mind now racing through a hundred different possibilities. The time turner. Oh my god the time turner. Her mother had told her about it when she tried to explain her and Regana's father's relationship (it only left her more confused) that had been the time turner. THE time turner. The one her mother had used all those years ago.

But she was told it had been destroyed?

"Up," Arthur instructed her, his voice shockingly cold.

Regana scrambled to her feet, her head spinning from the sudden movement. She quickly raised her hands. "I come in peace I swear!"

He stared at her.

She stared back.

"What?" He asked, baffled.

"I... come in peace? I don't know, you have your wand in my face and I panicked!"

The man shook his head, dismissing her comment, "Keep your hands up and follow me,"

"Okay..? Where are we going?"

Arthur jabbed her in the back with his wand and told her to walk forward. She rolled her eye's and did as she was told, letting him point her in the direction of the burrow and sitting her down at the front table. Inside Regana could hear Molly frantically speaking go someone in the kitchen, which was where Arthur was leading her.

He sat her down and bounded her hands together, and she couldn't resist the urge to roll her eye's again. "Really? I'm five foot six and wandless, what do you think I'm gonna do, head butt your di-"

"Drink this,"

Regana raised her eyebrows at the surly looking man in front of her. He had a greasy black curtain of hair and beady black eye's. He was joined by an old man Regana vaguely recognised, from where, she wasn't sure. And another man with sandy brown hair and scars criss crossing his face.

"What is it?"

"Drink it,"

"Haven't you ever heard of stranger danger, Kylo Ren? I'm not drinking this,"

"When we drop in your back yard, you get a say," He hissed, pulling out a wand and levitating the glass to her lips, "But considering we're in the opposite situation, you will be drinking it,"

The liquid suddenly tipped and fell straight into Regana's mouth. She gagged at the bitter taste and scrunched up her nose, looking away.

The old man sat down directly across from her, his face eerily calm. The two unknown men flanked his side while Arthur and Molly stood in the doorway.

"What's you name?" He asked softly.

Regana was planning to say something sarcastic, but instead her name flew past her lips. "Regana Pandora Black."

"Impossible," The scarred man said instantly. "There are only four Black's left, you're most definitely not one of them,"

"She's been dosed with Veritaserum Remus," The old man said, unfaltering. "She's telling the truth. Arthur, Molly, why don't you finish packing and let us get on with it,"

The couple left and the old man leaned forward, a knowing twinkle appearing in his blue eye's. Regana leaned back, thoroughly creeped out.

"Who are your parents, Regana?"

"Jasmine Lily Black and Sirius Orion Black- why am I telling you this?"

Repulsion rippled over the Kylo Ren look alike's face. "I beg your pardon?"

"Beg."

"I take it you're not from this time?" The old man continued, cutting them off.

"Well that depends,"

"On what?"

"What year it is,"

"I believe it's 1995, would I be correct in guessing you got here the same way your mother did all those years ago? Remus, you remember if I'm not mistaken."

Remus pressed his lips together, looking confused but nodding nonetheless. "Yes, Professor,"

"What's going on?" The black haired man snapped.

"I'll explain later. Why are you here, Regana?"

"Because I'm an idiot who should know better then to listen to Teddy- Oh my god... Teddy! And Leo, and Victorie! They were with me when we found the Turner," Regana exclaimed, standing up. "Where are they?"

"Please calm down, Miss Black," The old man said serenely, "They'll turn up sooner or later. Can you describe them?"

Regana nodded, still not sitting down. "Uh- Victorie is about 5'4, blonde, blue eye's, really pretty, like she's part Veela kind of pretty. She has a kind of French accent too,"

"What's her surname?"

"Weasley. Her parents are Bill Weasley and Fleur Decleaour."

"His parents will be delighted. And the other two?"

"My brother, Leo, has black hair and tanned skin. Um, dark brown eye's, six foot something, wears a beanie, kind of an asshole, his full name's Leo Sirius Black if that helps,"

"It does,"

"And Teddy's- well, shit." Regana grimaced, "They're a metamorphgus. Usually they have teal coloured hair and kind of a narrowed face cause they like to look like their dad. Tall too, impossibly good hearing, and never misses and opportunity for a dirty joke."

"And who's their father?" The old man asked, "It could help us identify them,"

Regana scrunched her nose up. "They were one of the fifty, so he's dead now... well, he'll be alive in this time but not mine. He was... a werewolf? I think so anyway. Uhh... I don't really remember... He was a professor at one point, I think."

A pleasent smile crossed the mans face and he turned to look a dumb struck Remus. "I think I know who it is. What's Teddy's last name?"

"Lupin. Edward 'Teddy' Lupin, they're non binary."

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A/N

I'm loving the parallels between this and the first book. I keep comparing them.

Also- I just remembered the whole reason I wrote Eternal. I was reading one of those 'Next Gen Travel Back In Time To Golden Trio Era' fics, and I saw a comment saying 'Wow, these fics are all the same. Smh, these are the only time travel ones I can find and they're all the same,'

And I took it as a challenge.

Same thing with Panic Girl.

And Desire.

And Adorable Mess come to think of it.

Wait.

Shit.

Spite is my only motivater.

Q: Do any of you guys have any questions for me? Just in general? I'm curious.