AN: Hello all! Yep, it's here! The sequel to the Mudbloods Daughter! Narca-Jane, Teddy, Stella, Raine, Riley and Adalyn are all in seventh year, Victorie is in fifth year. Set Four years after the last chapter of the Mudbloods daughter, so it's 2014.


The Mudbloods Daughter II: The Kings are Back!

"Ugh! Someone shut that dreadful noise up!" Stella shouted over the mullet rock that her best friend Riley so painfully adored. Riley stuck her tongue out at her seventeen year old friend, but flicked the switch on the stereo, effectively cutting off the music.

"I don't care that Victorie is your stupid bloody girlfriend Teddy! You are not allowed to tell her about our secret!" Narca-Jane's voice snarled throughout the Room of Requirement, and Stella quirked a dark blond eyebrow. Riley shrugged, then looked at Raine, who was making a sweet smelling potion mix that was a clear colour.

"Hey Periwinkle, how long have you been at it?" she asked and Raine looked up at her, pushing her teamed up glasses up her nose, and biting her lip in thought.

"About an hour, Plushpaws," Adalyn butted into the conversation, not looking up from where she was doing her Advanced Runes essay. Stella sighed, and flopped down onto a pile of pink cushions, exhausted. The sound of arguing filled the room. Stella pursed her lips.

"I'm going to guess that's what the music was for, then," she muttered, rubbing her temples. She was tempted to just curl up as a chinchilla under the pile of cushions to sleep. The rest of the Honours, minus Teddy and Narca-Jane, nodded, frowns on all their faces, when the sound of shattering filled the room. As the sounds of yelling got louder, Adalyn's eye began to twitch, her lips pursing into a thin, pale line.

"You stupid BLOODY MORON!" Narca-Jane screamed furiously from the other room.

"Heinous BITCH!" Teddy roared back. Adalyn grit her teeth before shoving her seat back, and marching off to the separate room that the ex-couple were in.

"Would you two shut the HELL UP! Some of us are actually wanting to pass our N.E.W.T.S and you are making it bloody difficult to concentrate!" Adalyn boomed at the two unsuspecting seventeen year old Hogwarts students. Narca-Jane gaped at her red-headed friend, her own platinum curls half pulled into a clip while the rest surrounded her like a waterfall. She still had a vice like grip on Teddy's Gryffindor tie, and her fist clenched, ready to punch him in the face. "Thank you!" Adalyn snapped, before storming back to her homework and sitting huffily in her chair.

"Er... Pappy" Riley asked, and Adalyn snapped 'What!?'. "Nothing! Nothing at all! Er... so Puffball... what's up?"

"Hm?" Stella asked, as if waking up from a daydream. She blinked, lazily, before replying. "Oh... nothing. I just wondered if Periwinkle had finished the potion yet," Stella asked, looking over at Raine. Raine looked up, and smiled.

"It should be ready soon, give me another hour or so, and we can test it," Raine beamed. Stella applauded her both tiredly and jokingly. Narca-Jane shuffled into the room, smiling at the other female Honours sadly. Teddy shoved past her, fuming, and grabbing his bag before heading to the door.

"Fluffy, where are you going?" Adalyn called to him, and Teddy looked at her madly. Adalyn furrowed her eyebrows in concern.

"Away," he snapped and Adalyn gasped as he stormed out of the Room of Requirement, slamming the door behind him. The girls all looked at Narca-Jane, who was still looking at the fading door with a pained expression on her pale face, before she realised they were still looking at her. 'What?' she asked, tucking her fringe behind her ear, and straightening her Slytherin tie.

"Paws, what happened?" Stella asked, and Narca-Jane looked at her sadly, before shrugging.

"What always happens when we're together for to long. We fought," Narca-Jane stated. then going over to Riley. "Is it ready yet?" she asked, flipping a long curl over her shoulder, and looking into the cauldron. Raine shook her head, muttering 'twenty minutes', before Narca-Jane nodded. She looked at the Honours. "I'll go find Teddy. It's not fair that he misses out on this."

"Why not? Ever since he started going out with Victorie three months ago, he's become a right arse. I barely want him around anymore," Riley stated, and Narca-Jane gave her a cold look.

"Teddy will always be part of this group. No matter how much we argue, or who he goes out with," Narca-Jane said, her tone empty of the conviction and authority she was trying to have. Riley just rose her eyebrows, and nodded. Narca-Jane sighed, before walking from the Honours House, her hips swinging.


Hermione smiled at her three year old son, as he dipped his hands into a pot of paint, and then smeared them all over a piece of paper, while she cut up cucumber for the salad she was making. The honey blond boy grinned, dimples appearing on his cheeks, and he lifted the piece of paper to show her. "Look Mommy. I painted you a picture!" he said, an angelic look on his face, and Hermione looked at it studiously, before giving him a proud look.

"Good boy, Scorpy," she said, ruffling his perfectly straight hair, and he patted her hand away, splashing paint on the end of his nose. Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy had been born on the 16 December 2010, weighing a healthy 3.4 kg, and 50 centimeters long. Hermione had, stupidly, let Draco, her husband, name him. Hermione wasn't the only one to have another child. Charissa was on her twelve baby, due in September, so she was a good 16 weeks along, and also showing. Both her and Charlie had come to agreement that after this one, there would be no more. A fact which even Molly had happily accepted.

James, Cassie, Cleo and Louis had all started Hogwarts that year and James and Cleo had been put straight into Gryffindor, while Cassie went into Ravenclaw and Louis had gone into Hufflepuff. Dominique was, much to her father's dismay, 100 percent Slytherin, while Roxanna had been put into Gryffindor, and now they were both stuck into their second year of Hogwarts, no longer as close as they once were.

Hermione had gotten a job, again, as headmistress of Hargreaves Primary School. Once they had seen her sitting in the waiting room for the interview, they had practically given her the job then and there. Hermione giggled, shaking her head, as Scorpius accidentally knocked over his pot of paint. Scorpius's eyes filled with tears, and he went 'Sorry, sorry, sorry' loudly, as Hermione sighed, and started to mop the orange paint up.

"It's okay sweetie, look, mess is all gone," she soothed, and Scorpius wiped his eyes with the back of his shirt sleeve, sniffing. Scorpius, much to Hermione's distress, was a much more sensitive child then Narca-Jane had been, and whenever he did something that he deemed wrong, he would start bawling. It was slightly unnerving, especially when Hermione had been used to how Narca-Jane was when she was a child, very eager to cause trouble.

"Evening, 'Mione," she heard Draco's deep voice and she looked up to her husband and smiled at him. Scorpius shouted 'Daddy!' and ran over to Draco, hugging his father's legs. Hermione stood, and walked over to Draco, kissing him gently on the lips, while Scorpius went 'eww!'.

"Evening, honey," she said, smiling at him, and Draco grinned back, before she went back to chopping cucumber. "Hey Scorpy, why don't you show Daddy what you painted today?" she suggested, and Scorpius beamed proudly.

"Look, Daddy!" he said, pointing to his painting, and Draco bent down to look at it. He nodded thoughtfully, and Scorpius grinned. "It's you!" he said, and Draco blinked. The great, orange blob... was him? Gross. Draco forced a smile onto his face, and patted Scorpius on the head.

"It's great, Scorpy. Very orange," he said, and Scorpius nodded, smiling.


Narca-Jane rubbed her arm, as she walked out into the night, and leaned against the castle wall, looking into the dusky sky. She heard a giggle, and sighed. Great, she had walked out onto a couple making out. Yay for her. Adjusting her robes, she made sure her prefect's badge was in full view, as she walked around the corner, only to stop dead. Her mouth fell, and she stepped backwards, not making a sound. Covering her mouth, she turned and ran back into Hogwarts, tears threatening to fall from her eyes, as she rushed back to the Room of Requirement.

Teddy... she hated him! Her heart pounded against her chest, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of hate towards Teddy. She tried to shake the image of him from her mind. Teddy kissing Victorie, crushing her form against the wall furiously, hands on her hips with her legs wrapped around his waist. His lips fighting for dominance, and her just giving it to him. Her lower lip quivered, and she hit herself, snapping at her heart to snap out of it.

She wiped any trace of sadness from her face, and walked into the Room of Requirement, smiling at her friends. Stella had, at some point in her absence, turned into Puffball the chinchilla, and curled up in a pile of cushions, snoring happily to herself. Riley was out of boredom, playing with her own lion's tail, combing it's ends with her fingers, while Adalyn was still tackling the mountains of homework she had gotten. Raine looked up at Narca-Jane, and smiled.

"It's ready," she said and Narca-Jane's eyes widened excitedly, before she rushed over to Raine.

"Really? Are you sure?" she asked, and Raine nodded yes, before holding out a glass bottle full of the potion to Narca-Jane.

"All it needs is to be tested. So, I was raking through some of the school album's, and I found this," Raine stated, taking a picture out her pocket. In the picture their were four men, all Gryffindors, in their seventh year, holding the Quidditch cup with big grins on their faces. One looked strangely like Narca-Jane's Uncle Harry, but she brushed it off. "If we can get the cup from the picture, we will know if the potion works or not. Wait, where is Teddy? I thought you were going to get him?"

"I was. But it seems he got to Victorie first. But never mind that! Let's test this potion!" she said, and Riley, Adalyn and Puffball all looked over at them, before Puffball leaped out of the pillow pile, landing neatly on her feet as Stella. Riley quickly rushed over to them, her eyes wide with joyful mischief, and Adalyn had a shocked look on her face. "Okay, so what do I do, Raine?" Narca-Jane asked, and Raine looked at her as if she was an idiot, before rolling her eyes.

"Place a drop of the potion on the picture, and then tap it with your wand," Raine said, and Narca-Jane nodded, before gently dripping some of the water like potion on the picture and tapping it with her wand. They all waited eagerly for something to happen, and when nothing did, they all gave sighs of dejection, sadness, and tiredness.

"Well that was a bloody waist of time," Riley stated with no eloquency whatsoever, and Stella frowned, before yawning.

"Let's just go to bed guys. No point in staying up any later," Narca-Jane sighed, before walking towards her bedroom door which had just appeared. She said 'Noght' before closign the door after her, and collapsing onto her bed. One by one, the others did the same, Adalyn giving up on her homework for sleep. They were all so tired, that none of them notice the picture starting to glow white, in the darkened room.