AN: This is a continuation the last chapter of the Deathly Hallows (19 years later).

AN: This is starting straight into the main. Action I will go back and do the rest of the year later. This is at the request of angry readers  I took down the old story because it wasn't anywhere near good enough. So this is to get them bye whilst I write.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the characters (except ones I have made up e.g. Alicetra Malfoy) if I did I would be very, very rich and about 20+ years older.

Harry Potter the next generation: 5th year

Chapter 1: Kidnap

Rose's conciseness began to un-fog, her awareness escaping the heavy blanket of confusion. Her eyes flickered, the light hurting her eyes and the sound of people around her.

"Hey dude, she's waking up!"

"Wakies wakies!"

The voice laughed as a force hit her, her nose breaking on impact. A trickle of blood sliding down her neck as her nose began to bleed. Tears streaming from her eyes as the pain exploded through her body.

Finally opening her eyes they began to focus. She was in a small room. It included a workbench, a sack that sat in the corner and two chairs, one of which she sat on. A medium sized window let a stream of light fall onto Rose's face. Her eyes instantly locked onto her captors.

Damien Goyle, Jason Finely, Marcus Flint Jr. and Janus Malse, the Slytherin bad boys, all stood in front of her. This couldn't be good!

Rose tried to struggle free but she couldn't move. Shit! She was in a body bind curse and a good one in fact. "What do you want?"

"What do I want? Well a lot of things. But, what do I want most? Revenge! My dad's in Azkaban because of the Famous Harry Potter."

"Oh you want revenge. Your dad deserved what they got. Your dad continued fighting when Voldemort went down and your mum proved something when she married your dad. She justified that she was a stupid bitch!"

Damien lunged forward and flung rose across the room. She hit the wall with a thud! A wound on her right arm reopening on impact, exploding with pain! Lying crumpled on the floor Rose looked up to the boys. Damien stood with a smirk and the others scowled.

"They had the right idea. With the mud-bloods dead, purebloods ruling and half-blood…well that depends on how useful they are."

Rose groggily looked up at Damion, laughing slightly "My Dad and Harry are going to come get me and you, you will be joining your dad in prison."

"Oh he's going to and come get you. Well try." Damion lifted out his wand and waved his hand at Marcus who the lifted a camera.

"Crucio!" Damion screamed and Marcus took the picture, the flash filling the room.

"AHH!" The pain shot through Rose's body like lightning, bursting through her body at almighty speeds.

"Jason, get an owl and send the picture to the Weasley's." Damion lunged forward at Rose again hitting her in the gut. "I've got some things to take care of, Janus you come with me and Marcus you stay and watch her. Have fun but don't kill her we need her alive"