james was a loud, cocky and loved to show off his quidditch skills. he hexed people in the corridors and played pranks on people with the marauders and when he wasnt doing that he was flirting with whichever girl was closest.

you were a very pretty girl who was friends with everyone but had a small group of close friends. you got invited to every party and no one had a bad thing to say about you. you were smart and sweet.

james had seen you around a lot and he was very mesmerised by your looks and personality and everything about you was perfect. he knew better then to mess with you though. you were too sweet and trusting and for the first time ever james actually cared about someones feelings outside of his own and the marauders. he knew he wanted you badly but he didnt want to hurt you. it was a wierd feeling.

one day he came back in from quidditch practice and went to his dorm. he sat on his bed getting ready to relax when a little boy around 5 or 6 just appeared in his room. the little boy seemed to be shocked too as he dropped the time turner and started crying.

what the hell. who was this kid? james tried not to freak out as he got up and started looking at the kid. he would recognise those eyes anywhere. he gently pulled the back of the kids top and luckily there was a name on the tag. potter. he smirked proudly always having that feeling hed eventually bag you.

the marauders burst in seemingly in a good mood and they know that james would be out of practice by now and one by one they all had a different reaction to the random kid standing in the middle of the dorm. james tries his best to explain what he thought was happening but none of them knew how to deal with the situation or the kid but they know who would. you. the supposed mother of the child, the resemblance was uncanny.

the kid seemed to recognise james and clung to him so sirius and peter went to find you. you assumed it was one of their pranks when they tried to get you to follow them acting wierd and saying "its important" but you end up coming anyways. you walk into the dorm and the little kid seems to stop pouting and smiles

"mummy!"

james raises his eyebrows. well that was that problem taken care of. "basically this kid appeared in my room and he was holding a time turner so im pretty sure its your kid from the future who found a time turner and spun it." he nods as if that was a reasonable unquestionable response for whatever youd just walked into.