AN: 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. Set in April. Also, as celebration for the completion of The Mudblood's Daughter, I am asking all my loyally brilliant lovely reviewers who have stuck with me through all those sixty chapters, to have a clip of their favourite couple, or pairing in the story.


The Mudbloods Daughter II: The Kings are Back!

"This is disastrous! What you blasted Honours have done could affect the very fabric of time itself! Honestly, I would have expected this from your parents, possibly not Miss Granger, I mean Mrs Malfoy, Narca-Jane, but definitely from Mister Potter, or Mister Weasley! Not from your group though, no matter how much you desire to destroy my patience with you!" Minerva snapped at Narca-Jane, who stood in front of the sloppily dressed Marauders, her head high as she looked at her with a look of pure indifference only a Slytherin could have.

"Professor, you can not seriously say this is the worst thing we have done. Remember Tony McArthy?" Narca-Jane asked, and Minerva pursed her lips.

"I think everyone remembers Mister McArthy, Miss Hallows. And I am sure a lot of people miss him as well. What you lot did to that poor boy," Minerva shook her head. Narca-Jane rolled her eyes, and looked at the Marauders. They looked at her with confused expressions.

"Tony was a first year, in our fifth year. We warned him that if he was going to follow us around, to learn how to use protection charms really quickly. We have a habit of blowing things up by accident. He, unfortunately for everyone, as he was such a sweet boy, was one of those things. He's been in St Mungos ever since," Narca-Jane said, and Remus looked at her horrified. Narca-Jane sighed. "What? We couldn't help that the potion went wrong!"

"That happens to you a lot, doesn't it," Sirius said slyly, and she quirked an eyebrow at him.

"Only when the reason for the potion is definite," she stated, before looking back at Minerva, who was looking at Narca-Jane gravely. Narca-Jane instantly turned serious, her arms falling to her side, as Minerva looked at the Marauders with a hint of sadness. "Professor, you have to be able to send them back. It's.... impossible for them to stay here. They can't stay."

"I'm afraid, Miss Hallows, that they have no choice. As we did not know about the potion you were making, or the ingredients you used, we have no possible way of creating a spell or potion to send them back," Minerva explained, and Narca-Jane blinked, before James and Sirius exploded.

"What do you bloody mean we can't go back!? We just won the Quidditch Cup! I just got Lily to go out with me! She's going to think I bloody stood her up!" James roared, slamming his fists on Minerva's desk. Sirius glowered furiously.

"We have lives back then! You can't expect us to just... STOP THEM! We have to go back!" he shouted, and Peter nodded, fearfully. Remus looked at Narca-Jane, who steeled her expression.

"Okay, look, we will find a reversal to this whole problem, so stop panicking!" Narca-Jane snarled at them, and James and Sirius glowered at her.

"For now, you four will just have to stay here. I will inform the other Professors of this, and the situation at hand. I am sure that you four will be on your best behaviour. For now, I leave you in Miss Hallows care, and she will organise sleeping quarters for you. I am sure the Honours House would do, am I right, Miss Hallows?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at Narca-Jane who gaped at her, nodding. "Very well, off to breakfast then. Oh, and before you go, it may be a good idea to come up with different identities for yourself. We already have one James Potter in this school. Oh, and Miss Hallows, I will be owling your family after breakfast."

The group nodded, and James looked her curiously, before Narca-Jane butted in him asking any questions, a pout on her face.

"Come on, guys. No use going hungry," Narca-Jane sighed, heading out of the office. James and Sirius looked ready to kill someone, but at the prospect of food, they quickly followed, stomachs rumbling loudly. Remus looked at Peter, who was cowerign under the glare that Minerva was giving him, before grabbing him by the arm and walking out the office.


The Honours all waved at Narca-Jane as she walked into the hall, her head held high, and an air of confidence surrounding her. They were all sat at the Ravenclaw table, Stella, Adalyn and Raine on one side, Teddy, Victorie and Riley on the other. The head seat was saved for her. Victorie glared at Narca-Jane as she walked past her and sat in her seat, while the first year generation of Honours, Cassie, Cleo, James S and Louis all grinned at her.

Dominique sat with the other Slytherin second years, green streaks in her blond hair. They were talking with one another, and glarign at the Gryffindors across the hall. Roxanne was sitting with her fellow Gryffindors, and they glared right back. James, Sirius, Remus and Peter all looked around the hall, at the difference thirty six years could make. And how much actually stayed the same. They quickly went and sat with the Honours, slightly off put at their surrounding. The entire hall went silent.

'What are they doing?', 'Do they even know who they are?' and 'Oh my god, what's happening?' was some of the whispers heard, as everyone looked over at them with confused, scared and slightly wonderous looks on their faces. The Honours paid no heed to the whispers and glances, continueing to eat their breakfast and talk amongst themselves. The dark brown haired boy looked at him with big hazel eyes, and freckles on his nose. He looked almost just like James, only without glasses.

A girl with a dark chocolate curly ponytail, and blue streaks blinked, looking from the boy to James with big violet eyes. "I'm confused," she said, and the girl opposite her, who looked exactly like her, only with red streaks smiled and patted her on the head.

"It don't take much, does it Cassie," she said, and the girl named Cassie stuck her tongue out at her, before looking at Sirius. Her eyes lit up, and she sighed dreamilly, putting her chin in her hand. The boy quickly shoved her, and the blond boy that sat opposite him snorted into his breakfast when Cassie's arm slipped, and her face landed in her bacon and beans. Narca-Jane looked up, and then sighed at Sirius and James. "James, come here a minute," she said, and both James and the boy stood to go over to her.

They looked at each other, and the younger James looked at Narca-Jane. "Er, Narca-Jane, what's going on?" he asked, and Narca-Jane quickly came up with a story.

"Oh, guys, this is Leo James. He's new, so McGonnagle asked me to keep an eye on him and his friend. You can call him, er," she looked at James for help. He shrugged and said 'Prongs'. "Yeah, you can call him Prongs."

"Who are the others than?" James asked.

"Orion James," Sirius said, putting his arm around James shoulder. "We're cousins," he stated, and James S quirked an eyebrow. Sirius or Orion as he was now called, smirked, and Prongs nodded.

"My name is Remus Gray," Remus said, and everyone looked at Raine. Raine blinked.

"What? He's my cousin on my dad's side," she stated, and Remus nodded. Cleo looked at her, quirking at eyebrow.

"Your family have a thing for 'R' names don't they," she asked, and both Raine and Riley stuck her tongue out at the first year. James had sat down and started eating his breakfast, before he looked at Peter.

"What a minute, you know, you look just like Peter Pettigrew," he stated, furrowing his eyebrows. "That man was a bastard. Got ma gramps and grams killed. Tried to kill ma da-"

"James, hush up. Now," Narca-Jane ordered, and James looked at her confused, while Peter's pasty white complexion paled even more, when Prongs and Sirius looked at him, confused. James frowned.

"What? I'm just telling the truth. Peter Pettigrew was a coward, and everyone knows it. The only reason he didn't kill my dad, was because my dad reminded him that he had saved that rat's ass once before and he owed him big time," James stated, not catching the now furious looks on Sirius and Prong's faces, and the saddened one on Remus's. Narca-Jane stood, and marched round to him, covering his mouth.

"I said to hush up, James Sirius Potter, or else I'll owl Uncle Harry and tell him your telling strangers private family stories. Again," she threatened, and Teddy smiled approvingly, before Victorie glowered at him. James and Narca-Jane battled with their eyes, before he licked her hand. Narca-Jane quickly pulled it away, wiping it on her shirt. "Ew! Gross!" she grimaced. James suck his tongue out at her.

"I'm going. Coming Cassie?" he asked, and Cassie nodded, grabbing her book bag. She told Cleo and the blond boy she called 'Louis' to hurry up, before following James out of the hall. Adalyn looked at her watch, and then looked apologetically Honours.

"I'll see you back in the house, okay. I have double Potions with Professor Nott," Adalyn stated, and Riley smirked.

"Hot Professor Nott? Oh, I think I'll come with you," she said, and Adalyn shook her head, before leaving, Riley running after her, grinning to herself. Stella shook her head, and then winked at some fifth year Ravenclaw boys, who was watching her every move. Prongs and Orion were looming over Peter now, who was looking at them fearfully, while Remus tried to hold them back.

"Padfoot, Prongs, we don't want to make a scene!" Remus tried to coerce them into backing down but Sirius growled.

"Oh no, I really want to make a scene. This asshole got James... and probably Lily killed, he has no right to be here!" Sirius snarled, and Peter cowered, his eyes tearful, as Teddy stood to help his father. Remus smiled at him thankfully. "How dare he call himself our friend! He is a traitor!"

"Not yet, he isn't," Remus tried, and Prongs hissed.

"But he will be," he spat out at Peter, who whimpered, curling into a ball in his seat. Narca-Jane and Raine were standing, and the entire hall had fell into silence at the look on Narca-Jane's face. She was pissed, and when the Leader of the Honours was pissed off, you got out the way, sharpish.

"Stop it right now," she said, her tone scarily even, as she slowly walked towards them. Stella stood as well, now following them nervously. Victorie stayed in her seat, confused and looking at Teddy worriedly. Prongs and Sirius still struggled against Remus and Teddy. "That is it, I have had enough!" Narca-Jane yelled, and she shoved Peter from his seat. "Get out of here, unless you want to be killed," she hissed.

Peter quickly scampered away, and Orion whipped out his wand, aiming it at his form and firing a few hexes at him, before Narca-Jane slapped him hard across the face. "Get a grip! Right now!" she ordered, and Sirius glowered at her furiously, his handsome features contorting into a dark shadowed look. She softened the harshness of her look, and placed a hand softly on his chest. "I know you feel betrayed, and I know he will betray you in the future, or the past, or whatever. Trust me, I do," she said, glancing at Teddy sadly, and he looked guiltily at Victorie.

"But you have to calm down, here is not the place to argue this," she told him, and Sirius glared for a few more moments, before nodding and backing down. Narca-Jane turned to Prongs. "You too, Prongs. It's no use going to Azkaban here, when you can just wait until your home," Narca-Jane stated, and Prongs breathed slowly, before nodding. "And... there is someone I really think you ought to meet."