Okay, so, this is me and my friends' first fanfic, and I personally didn't write it. My friend did, but she doesn't have an account, so I published it. Well, we plan for 7 books in all, and this is only the first one. There will probably be major similarities between the actual series and this, we did that on purpose :) We didn't really have a plan for what they looked like, but we have an idea. So you can imagine them how you want, or you can ask me, I don't mind. These characters are based off of me and my friends, btw. Also, this isn't really a serious story, we didn't want it to be the best, we just wanted to share our creativity. Oh, and in this story, from request from 'Snitch' everyone hates (except Pippa) Albus Potter. so...enjoy the story :D
Hogwarts- The New Generation
PROFILES
NAME: Snitch Wood
PARENTS: Oliver Wood and her stepmother is Susanne Mclennan
HOUSE: Gryffindor
BEST FRIEND/S: James Potter II
ENEMIES: Albus Potter, Scorpius Malfoy
NAME: Willow Davies
PARENTS: Roger Davies and Cleo La Salle (Random Muggle)
HOUSE: Ravenclaw
BEST FRIEND/S: Lysander and Lorcan Scamander
ENEMIES: Scorpius Malfoy, Albus Potter
NAME: Pippa Williams
PARENTS: Parvati Patil & Peter Williams
HOUSE: Gryffindor
BEST FRIEND/S: Rose Weasley
ENEMIES: Scorpius Malfoy
NAME: Stella Flint
PARENTS: Pansy Parkinson & Marcus Flint
HOUSE: Slytherin
BEST FRIEND/S: Scorpius Malfoy
ENEMIES: Potters & Weasleys (because of her parents)
Chapter 1- Acceptance Letters
Somewhere in the Czech Republic, Europe
Pippa Williams woke up with a start. She had just been having a dream about the Golden Snitch when suddenly she woke up. There was something tapping at her window. It was a beautiful brown barn owl, carrying a letter with the unmistakable red seal with a H on it. She opened the window in a hurry and ran down the stairs as fast as she could. "MUM! DAD! JAMAR! DALE! NAARAH! GERALYN! WILLIAM! LEANORE! SHAQUAN! I got my Hogwarts Acceptance Letter!"
Some of the members of the family opened there bedroom doors. "No need to scream so loud, Pippa!" said Naarah irritably, the 2nd oldest of her siblings, who was going into her 6th year at Hogwarts. Shaquan, a year older, was going into his 7th and final year, Geralyn was going into her 5th year, Jamar was going into his 3rd, and William into his 2nd. A year younger than Pippa was Dale then was Leanore, the youngest.
Shaquan poked his head out of his door and scowled. "People are trying to get some sleep here, Pippa!"
Pippa could hear Geralyn's snores through her door, and smiled. Nothing could wake Geralyn up, not even if there was a bunch of trolls stomping past.
The rest of her siblings were emitting groans and sighs of protest from inside their room doors.
Finally Parvati, their mum, woke up. "Please keep it down, would you kids? Your father and I are trying to get some rest."
Leanore ran out of her bedroom door. "Pip! Pip! You're going to Hogwarts!"
Pippa laughed. "Yes, yes I am, Lea."
"When I go to Hogwarts," started Leanore. Pippa could hear Naarah and Shaquan groan inside their rooms at this. When Leanore started talking about when she was going to Hogwarts, she never stopped. "I'm going to become the Gryffindor Seeker, the best one EVER! Even better than Harry Potter!"
"Good luck with that!" Pippa heard Shaquan yell from his room. "Harry Potter was the best and youngest seeker Hogwarts had ever had in like, a century!"
"Well I am going to be the best seeker Shaquan, whether you like it or not!" Leanore stamped her foot stubbornly.
"Huh, well, just ask Mum, she went to school with Harry Potter. She went to the Yule Ball with him!" Shaquan retorted from the confines of his bedroom.
"Congratulations Pippa!" Parvati said. "So you got your acceptance letter I see!"
"Mum, Mum, I have to tell Hugo and Rose and Albus and James and Lily and-"
"Now, now, Pippa, don't worry, you can tell them today, they're coming round for tea! Now, we have to plan a day to go to Diagon Alley to get your stuff…"
Pippa Williams' face split into a big smile.
Somewhere near London, England
Unlike Pippa, Willow Davies was awoken when her pet unicorn Carrots came strolling into her bedroom and started nuzzling her face. "Huh, err, Carrots geddoff me!"
Carrots neighed.
"CA-RROTS!"
Carrots went and stood in a corner of her room.
Willow got up, wiped the unicorn dribble of her face and proceeded to take Carrots out to the barn. Once she had refilled Carrots' water and food, she started to walk tiredly back to the house, and her nice, warm, cosy bed. But then she saw a speck in the distance, getting closer and close and closer…Then she realised- it was an owl! She went to greet it. She normally collected the letters from the owls for her father, Roger Davies, who was once the Quidditch captain of Ravenclaw at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. But this time as the owl dropped the letter in her hands, she noticed it wasn't addressed to her dad. It was addressed to her. She saw the red seal with the H on it and suddenly knew what it was. She couldn't contain her excitement as she ripped off the seal and pulled out the letter. She just knew it! It was her acceptance letter for Hogwarts! She ran inside as quickly as she could and, just to annoy him, burst into her older brother Rollo's room and yelled "I'VE GOT MY HOGWARTS ACCEPTANCE LETTER ROLLO!" Rollo groaned and rubbed his eyes. "Great. Now I have to deal with you at school." "Oh yes, Oh yes you do." said Willow gleefully. Rollo was going into his 4th year at Hogwarts, and he was a registered Animagus who could turn into a wolf.
"What's with all the noise kids?" said Roger Davies as he walked into the room. "I wake up to Willow yelling "something something something ROLLO!"
"Oh Dad!" Willow said excitably. "I got my Hogwarts Acceptance Letter!"
"You did? That's wonderful Willow! We must be getting onto Diagon Alley someday now! How about today?"
"Oh yes, yes, yes!"
"Great," Rollo muttered under his breath. "If you go buy Willow a wand now the whole house will be blown up even before she goes to Hogwarts."
"What was that Rollo?" Said Roger, knowing perfectly well what Rollo said. "I distinctly remember you accidentally blowing up the fruit bowl before you went to Hogwarts." Roger continued with a grin. "I am sure Willow will be much more competent with her new wand than you were."
Willow tried not to laugh. Rollo couldn't think of any comeback to this. "Well," he said finally. "Why exactly are we having a big conference in my room? I'm trying to sleep here!" And with that he buried his head in his pillow. At that moment Willow and Rollo's mum, a muggle by the name of Cleo La Salle walked in. "How about pancakes for breakfast everyone? to celebrate the letter!"
Everyone agreed, even Rollo, who got out of bed, his mind fixed on thoughts of hot pancakes dripping with maple syrup.
On the way out Cleo said "I'll send Luna and Rolf an owl and we can all go to Diagon Alley together with Lorcan and Lysander!"
Willow walked out of the room, clutching her Acceptance Letter tightly. Finally she was going to Hogwarts.
Stella Flint woke up abruptly to an owl in her hair. "Err, what? Oh, I forgot to close the window last night!" The owl hooted and Stella irritably ripped the letter of its leg. The owl went flying out the window. Without even bothering to look at the letter, Stella got up, slipped on her Egyptian satin slippers and closed the window with a bang. She grabbed the letter off her bed and made her way to the door of her marble bed chamber. It was then she looked at the letter. "What? Oh my gosh, my Hogwarts Letter! Finally!" She ran to the kitchen quickly in delight. Her parents, Marcus and Pansy Flint were early risers. Pansy was already in the kitchen of their huge mansion making herself a cup of Earl Grey Tea. Marcus had gone to Quidditch practice, as he played for a national team.
"Morning Stella, you're up early." Pansy remarked.
"Mum, my Hogwarts Acceptance letter arrived!"
"That's wonderful dear! We're having the Malfoy's over for dinner tonight, so please keep the place nice and tidy. I suppose little Scorpius would have gotten his letter too? You two can discuss it over dinner tonight."
"Mum, he's not little, he's my age!" Stella corrected.
"Yes, yes, of course," Pansy replied absent mindedly. "Now, we must go get your school things from Diagon Alley soon…I'll arrange a trip with the Malfoy's this evening."
"Oh I can't wait to go to Hogwarts! I hope I will be in a good house…"
Pansy's voice suddenly turned sharp. "The only good house is Slytherin Stella, and you know that!"
"Of course I do Mum!" said Stella. "You don't need to state the obvious! Oh I do hope I'm in Slytherin…" she said and walked back to her bedchamber.
Pansy smiled lightly. "You will be Stella, you will be." She said softly.
Snitch Wood was awoken from her dreams by her Dad knocking on her door.
"Snitch! Wake up! Quidditch Practice!"
Snitch groaned and got out of bed and put on her Quidditch gear, which she had done every day of her life. She grabbed her broomstick which was resting in a corner and walked out of her room drowsily, for her before-breakfast Quidditch Practice. Her father Oliver Wood, once Quidditch Captain of Gryffindor House at Hogwarts, was waiting outside the room.
"Come on Snitch, Let's go!"
They ran outside to the Quidditch Pitch in their garden, and took to the air. Snitch played for the Pumeredge Quidditch Team, and needed all the practice she could get. They did some basic training until Snitch's stepmother Susanne called them in for breakfast.
"Oliver, Snitch, breakfast!" she called.
They zoomed back down to the ground. Windswept, but happy, Snitch and Oliver made their way back to the house, where the delicious smell of eggs and bacon was wafting out off. They tucked into their meal. "So how was Quidditch Practice?" asked Susanne with a smile. "Normal," replied Snitch. Suddenly they heard a tapping. "What's that?" Susanne said. She walked over to the window where it was coming from. "Oh, it's an owl," She said. "Probably the Daily Prophet." But as she let the owl in, she noticed it had a letter. She read the name on it. "Snitch, it's for you!"
Snitch walked over and took the letter. "Dad! Susanne! It's my Hogwarts Acceptance Letter!" She exclaimed as she tore open the letter.
"That's great dear!"
"Good on you Snitch!"
her father and stepmother replied.
"I'll have to organise a trip to Diagon Alley," Susanne said.
"I'm going to go upstairs and send the owl to the Potter's and Weasley's to tell them! James, Rose and Hugo probably got theirs too!" Snitch said as she ran upstairs to get her father's owl.
"Just wait a moment please Snitch!" Oliver called. "I'd like a quiet word with you."
Snitch came back down the stairs slowly and Oliver pulled her aside.
"Listen, Snitch," he said in a low voice. "I don't think you should try get on the Quidditch Team for your house when you get to Hogwarts. You play for a national team; I think you should give other people a chance to be on the House Team."
"Exactly my thoughts, Dad." said Snitch. She smiled, and continued back upstairs to send that owl.