Title: Niaomi's Luck
Author: Gothic Valley Girl
Author email: duoslilangel@yahoo.com
Category: humor
Keywords: Generation Chaos
Spoilers: All books
Rating: PG
Summary: 15 years after the trio graduates. Now their
kids are taking their places at Hogwarts
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and
situations created and owned by JK
Rowling, various publishers including but not
limited to Bloomsbury Books,
Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner
Bros., Inc. No money is
being made and no copyright or trademark
infringement is intended
I don't own anything you've read in the Harry Potter
books, or some of the OCs that others submitted to me.
But I own the WWW pranks I invented. They are mine
so don't take them without asking.
Author's Note: My first good HP fic. I want to thank
anyone that submitted characters to me, and special
thanks to Spam for letting me keep Lorna Doors alive
to be the Herbology teacher. If you want to IM me, my
sn is Blackmagic13z.
Niaomi Weasley was sitting in her room. She just received an owl from Max Potter. She also got her Hogwarts acceptance letter. Her mom and dad were thrilled, but her little brother Tory was jealous that she would be going to Hogwarts this year, and he wouldn't. Her mom was taking her to Diagon Alley to get all her supplies today.
"Nia!" Hermione called. Nia poked her head out of her room. "Get ready, we'll be leaving soon." Nia grabbed her supply list and slid down the banister. At the end she flew off and fell on top of
Tory.
"Get off of me!" Tory screamed. Niaomi laughed. She wasn't going to let anyone ruin her day. She skidded into the kitchen and flopped into a chair at the table. Hermione was concocting something from her wand. She would be leaving soon on a business trip. She was a Wizarding travel agent. She took the job because she always wanted to see all the magical places in the world. This week she would be going to Egypt.
"Are you ready to go dear?" Ron said as he picked up the newspaper.
"Yeah dad, I can't wait 'til school starts." Niaomi said.
"Aaaaahhh!" Tory screamed. "Dad! Uncle Harry is in the fireplace!" Ron stepped out of the kitchen and into the study. Tory ran into the kitchen. He was breathing heavily.
"Does Uncle Harry always have to do that? He scares me every time!" Tory complained.
"He knows better than to call your father on the telephone." Hermione said with a chuckle. Ron
returned to the kitchen, he had a sad look on his face.
"The Auror's need me and Harry for a little bit." Ron said. Niaomi sighed.
"How long is 'a little bit' this time?" Niaomi asked.
"2 weeks." Ron muttered. "Ginny said that she'll watch you guys until your mom and I get back."
"Mom, will you still be able to take me to Diagon Alley?"
"Yeah. Are you ready? I'll take you and your brother."
"Why does he have to come!"
"Because no one will be home."
"Skylar will watch him."
"I think she's taking Max and Morgania."
"Oh fine." Niaomi picked up a piece of toast and nibbled on it, thinking about the day to come.
Hermione was handing Niaomi book after book from Flourish and Blotts.
"Mom I think we have all the books on my list."
"Don't you want some books to do some extra reading?"
"That's what the library is for mom. Just get me a copy of Hogwarts: A history and I'll be fine."
"Mom can I go to the Quidditch store? Dad said there is a new broom out."
"Sure, Niaomi go with him." Niaomi huffed, grabbed Tory's hand and pulled him out of the store.
"We are going to get some pranks before we go to the Quidditch store." Niaomi saw Max, Morgania, Tim, a girl with short hair with blue, and another girl with auburn hair run by. Her and Tory walked into the store.
"Hey kids. What can I do for you?"
"Hi Uncle George. Where are the others going they just ran past us."
"Probably to the Quidditch store. Tim was saying he wanted a new racing broom. Him and Skylar are captains this year." Morgania ran into the store breathing hard.
"Quidditch store. On fire." She ran back out.
"Oh god. Kids go tell other people." George ran out of the store and towards the end of Diagon Alley screaming to everyone.
Niaomi and Tory were standing in front of the ruins of the Quidditch store where lots of other wizards and witches were standing. 10 people were killed in the fire, one was saved by Skylar.
"Niaomi. We would've been in there if you didn't drag me to WWW."
"I know Tory. We're really lucky that we didn't go there."
"Did you hear what Skylar did?"
"Yeah. She's really lucky that she didn't get stuck in there."
"Kids come on." Hermione had tears in her eyes. One of the people that was caught in the fire went to school with her, Parvati Patil.
"Yes mom." Niaomi and Tory followed their mother to the Leaky Cauldron.
"You kids are going to the Potters. I've already talked to Ginny. Skylar is staying there too while
Sirius is with your father, and Joanne is at Hogwarts."
"Okay. Bye mom."
"Bye Niaomi, bye Tory." Hermione hugged them both. Niaomi and Tory took pinches of Floo Powder from their mothers pouch and said 'Potters Palace' as they stepped into the fireplace.
Ginny was frantic. Harry told her why he was needed at the Auror's office. There was a new Dark Wizard rising. But they were too late. He had already struck, and 12 people were victims. 10 people died, the little girl Skylar saved had 2nd degree burns, and Skylar said she was burnt, but wouldn't tell anyone where. Niaomi, Tory and Skylar were all staying at the
Potter's while there parents were away. Niaomi looked up from her book to see Skylar bound into the room.
"One glove? Did you loss the other one?"
"I'm doing a Michael Jackson tribute."
"Who's that?"
"Some muggle rock singer. I heard my mom playing one of his songs last year." Skylar started dancing and singing 'Beat it'.
"I heard what you did. You're nuts."
"I just take after my role model. The lovely, the nutty, the very insane Lorna Doors. And guess what! Her daughter is coming to Hogwarts this year. I can't wait to meet her."
"Isn't she related to you?"
"Well, lets see. I'm Harry's god-sister, and she's Harry's aunt. So I'm her niece in a very sadistic
way."
"So this girl is like your cousin?"
"Guess so. You'll really like Lorna. She is the coolest teacher at Hogwarts."
"Your mom is pretty cool. So what's so special about this Lorna person?" Skylar faked a heart attack.
"What's so special about her? Where do I begin?" Max came into the room.
"How about her fascination with bathtubs? She wanted to moved to this city in the States called Bath for Merlin's sake. Then how her one true desire is to tie-dye Hogwarts. How about her ears? They are pointed. Then Naeverland. We can go on forever." Max said.
"And she's your great aunt you lucky dog. I'd pay to be blood related to her. I want her ears."
That night, Ginny couldn't get any sleep. She saw what happened to Skylar's hand, and was worried about what was happening in the Wizarding world. Harry defeated Voldemort in 7th year. It had been 15 years of peace. Why couldn't they hold onto this peace. She paced the room. She remembered in her 2nd year when Tom Riddle possessed her, and when Harry came
back from the third task and said how Voldemort resurrected. She remembered how the Dark side fought against the Light side. How everyone in Hogwarts fought, even how Draco Malfoy saved her once. How Dumbledore sacrificed himself to save Harry. A knock interrupted her thoughts. Morgania stepped inside.
"Ginny, my dad is here. Should I tell him about the letter?" Morgania said.
"No, don't do that. Just leave your supplies here. If you ever need to come by, just do. I'll come pick you up on September 1st. "
"Okay. I'm gonna go tell the others bye. Thank you Aunt Ginny."
"It's not a problem. Could you tell me what time it is?"
"3 am. Good bye."
"Bye honey."
September 1st came by quickly. The morning at the Potter's house was a mad house. They picked Morgania up late through the night, and Dudley was shooting at
them. Sirius already left with Skylar on his motorcycle. She spent the night before trying to
convince him to just allow her to take the motorcycle.
"Dad, If we lived in the States I'd be driving already. I've already driven your motorcycle by
myself. It's real easy and I won't crash again."
"You did WHAT?"
One minute to leaving time, the last kid got on the train, dragging a heavy trunk behind them. Tim found a empty carriage at the end of the train and dropped off
his trunk to search for the others. The reason his trunk was heavy was because he was going to set up shop. It was full to the brim of pranks which he planned to sell on the way to Hogwarts and even there.
"Hey Max, where are Skylar and Meg?"
"They were handing out some flyer to kids as they got on the train, something about pranks."
"Good they are doing their part. If you need any pranks come to the end of the train. Bring your money."
"I have enough."
"If you say so." Tim headed to the front of the train as Max went to the compartment Niaomi, and Morgania were in.
"Tim's setting up shop. Think he will sale out?" Max asked taking a seat beside Niaomi.
"Probably. I noticed alot of kids in Diagon Alley weren't allowed to go to WWW this year." A girl entered their compartment, arms loaded down with pranks.
"And they are geniuses for setting up here. Hi, I'm Alannah Doors, and you are?" She dropped her pranks on the floor, and stuck out her hand.
"I'm Max Potter. I'm your second cousin."
"Yup. My mum mentioned you before. Who are you two?"
"I'm Morgania Dursley and this is Niaomi Weasley."
"Nice to meet cha. Do you mind if I hang out in here?"
"No not at all."
After several games and fireworks, the compartment door opened, revealing three boys. One was scrawny and was standing in front of two burly looking kids that
were twice the first's size.
"We got some first years on our hands boys. You kiddy's better move, you're in our compartment."
"You're compartment? I don't see you're name on it."
"Everyone who know's what's good for then, know to leave this compartment open for us."
"Well, everyone who know's the greatest pranksters alive know's to leave this compartment for their descendants."
"Why is that?"
"Cuz of this." Niaomi pulled a string hanging from the ceiling. Several dungbombs fell on top of the 3 boys. Alannah pushed them out of the compartment as the bombs went off.
Skylar, Tim, and Meg ran into the compartment.
"Heard an explosion. What did we miss?"
"Some scrawny kid with two big guys."
"Oh, Malfoy and his two monkeys. Malfoy is a 4th year. He has a sister in 5th year. Erica right?" Meg nodded. "Well in a Quidditch practice that we were spying on, Erica pushed Shenlong off of his broom. He hates her now."
"They are Slytherins right?"
"Yeah, and the rottenest ones at that. But Erica is cool."
"So where were you guys?"
"I'm glad you asked. We were up with the conductor, trying to tip the train over."
"Why and how?"
"Why?" Tim turned to Skylar and Meg who shrugged. "Cuz it's fun, but it kinda hurts. And how, when the train goes around a turn, we slam ourselves against the side."
"Did you guys sell out yet?"
"Nope, I think we still have a couple of boxes of fireworks and dungbombs left. But Sharley Lenihan made us close up shop, but not after we sold her 5 boxes of canary creams. Oh yeah, she's head girl. Can't beat a classic."
"Is that why you 3 are wearing one glove?"
"Yup. Michael Jackson tribute." Meg, Tim and Skylar left the compartment singing 'Thriller.'
As the train slowed down, and came to a stop, Skylar, Meg, and Tim climbed into a carriage as Niaomi, Max, Morgania and Alannah got into a boat. Skylar was helping Tim count the profits they made from the pranks.
"570 galleons, 7 sickles, and 28 knuts." Meg wrote down the amount and put the parchment in the bag along with the money.
"We have enough for the Ghostbuster-Ghost-Getter-Ridder gun."
"How are we gonna get it though? The teachers will take it once they see 10 owls carrying a large box that says Ghostbuster."
"Sneak down to Hogsmeade to get it."
"What if we get caught trying to get rid of Binns?"
"Oh well, my dad, my uncle and Skylar's dad will congratulate us."
"I don't know so much about my dad any more." Skylar said getting out of the carriage.
Author: Gothic Valley Girl
Author email: duoslilangel@yahoo.com
Category: humor
Keywords: Generation Chaos
Spoilers: All books
Rating: PG
Summary: 15 years after the trio graduates. Now their
kids are taking their places at Hogwarts
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and
situations created and owned by JK
Rowling, various publishers including but not
limited to Bloomsbury Books,
Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner
Bros., Inc. No money is
being made and no copyright or trademark
infringement is intended
I don't own anything you've read in the Harry Potter
books, or some of the OCs that others submitted to me.
But I own the WWW pranks I invented. They are mine
so don't take them without asking.
Author's Note: My first good HP fic. I want to thank
anyone that submitted characters to me, and special
thanks to Spam for letting me keep Lorna Doors alive
to be the Herbology teacher. If you want to IM me, my
sn is Blackmagic13z.
Niaomi Weasley was sitting in her room. She just received an owl from Max Potter. She also got her Hogwarts acceptance letter. Her mom and dad were thrilled, but her little brother Tory was jealous that she would be going to Hogwarts this year, and he wouldn't. Her mom was taking her to Diagon Alley to get all her supplies today.
"Nia!" Hermione called. Nia poked her head out of her room. "Get ready, we'll be leaving soon." Nia grabbed her supply list and slid down the banister. At the end she flew off and fell on top of
Tory.
"Get off of me!" Tory screamed. Niaomi laughed. She wasn't going to let anyone ruin her day. She skidded into the kitchen and flopped into a chair at the table. Hermione was concocting something from her wand. She would be leaving soon on a business trip. She was a Wizarding travel agent. She took the job because she always wanted to see all the magical places in the world. This week she would be going to Egypt.
"Are you ready to go dear?" Ron said as he picked up the newspaper.
"Yeah dad, I can't wait 'til school starts." Niaomi said.
"Aaaaahhh!" Tory screamed. "Dad! Uncle Harry is in the fireplace!" Ron stepped out of the kitchen and into the study. Tory ran into the kitchen. He was breathing heavily.
"Does Uncle Harry always have to do that? He scares me every time!" Tory complained.
"He knows better than to call your father on the telephone." Hermione said with a chuckle. Ron
returned to the kitchen, he had a sad look on his face.
"The Auror's need me and Harry for a little bit." Ron said. Niaomi sighed.
"How long is 'a little bit' this time?" Niaomi asked.
"2 weeks." Ron muttered. "Ginny said that she'll watch you guys until your mom and I get back."
"Mom, will you still be able to take me to Diagon Alley?"
"Yeah. Are you ready? I'll take you and your brother."
"Why does he have to come!"
"Because no one will be home."
"Skylar will watch him."
"I think she's taking Max and Morgania."
"Oh fine." Niaomi picked up a piece of toast and nibbled on it, thinking about the day to come.
Hermione was handing Niaomi book after book from Flourish and Blotts.
"Mom I think we have all the books on my list."
"Don't you want some books to do some extra reading?"
"That's what the library is for mom. Just get me a copy of Hogwarts: A history and I'll be fine."
"Mom can I go to the Quidditch store? Dad said there is a new broom out."
"Sure, Niaomi go with him." Niaomi huffed, grabbed Tory's hand and pulled him out of the store.
"We are going to get some pranks before we go to the Quidditch store." Niaomi saw Max, Morgania, Tim, a girl with short hair with blue, and another girl with auburn hair run by. Her and Tory walked into the store.
"Hey kids. What can I do for you?"
"Hi Uncle George. Where are the others going they just ran past us."
"Probably to the Quidditch store. Tim was saying he wanted a new racing broom. Him and Skylar are captains this year." Morgania ran into the store breathing hard.
"Quidditch store. On fire." She ran back out.
"Oh god. Kids go tell other people." George ran out of the store and towards the end of Diagon Alley screaming to everyone.
Niaomi and Tory were standing in front of the ruins of the Quidditch store where lots of other wizards and witches were standing. 10 people were killed in the fire, one was saved by Skylar.
"Niaomi. We would've been in there if you didn't drag me to WWW."
"I know Tory. We're really lucky that we didn't go there."
"Did you hear what Skylar did?"
"Yeah. She's really lucky that she didn't get stuck in there."
"Kids come on." Hermione had tears in her eyes. One of the people that was caught in the fire went to school with her, Parvati Patil.
"Yes mom." Niaomi and Tory followed their mother to the Leaky Cauldron.
"You kids are going to the Potters. I've already talked to Ginny. Skylar is staying there too while
Sirius is with your father, and Joanne is at Hogwarts."
"Okay. Bye mom."
"Bye Niaomi, bye Tory." Hermione hugged them both. Niaomi and Tory took pinches of Floo Powder from their mothers pouch and said 'Potters Palace' as they stepped into the fireplace.
Ginny was frantic. Harry told her why he was needed at the Auror's office. There was a new Dark Wizard rising. But they were too late. He had already struck, and 12 people were victims. 10 people died, the little girl Skylar saved had 2nd degree burns, and Skylar said she was burnt, but wouldn't tell anyone where. Niaomi, Tory and Skylar were all staying at the
Potter's while there parents were away. Niaomi looked up from her book to see Skylar bound into the room.
"One glove? Did you loss the other one?"
"I'm doing a Michael Jackson tribute."
"Who's that?"
"Some muggle rock singer. I heard my mom playing one of his songs last year." Skylar started dancing and singing 'Beat it'.
"I heard what you did. You're nuts."
"I just take after my role model. The lovely, the nutty, the very insane Lorna Doors. And guess what! Her daughter is coming to Hogwarts this year. I can't wait to meet her."
"Isn't she related to you?"
"Well, lets see. I'm Harry's god-sister, and she's Harry's aunt. So I'm her niece in a very sadistic
way."
"So this girl is like your cousin?"
"Guess so. You'll really like Lorna. She is the coolest teacher at Hogwarts."
"Your mom is pretty cool. So what's so special about this Lorna person?" Skylar faked a heart attack.
"What's so special about her? Where do I begin?" Max came into the room.
"How about her fascination with bathtubs? She wanted to moved to this city in the States called Bath for Merlin's sake. Then how her one true desire is to tie-dye Hogwarts. How about her ears? They are pointed. Then Naeverland. We can go on forever." Max said.
"And she's your great aunt you lucky dog. I'd pay to be blood related to her. I want her ears."
That night, Ginny couldn't get any sleep. She saw what happened to Skylar's hand, and was worried about what was happening in the Wizarding world. Harry defeated Voldemort in 7th year. It had been 15 years of peace. Why couldn't they hold onto this peace. She paced the room. She remembered in her 2nd year when Tom Riddle possessed her, and when Harry came
back from the third task and said how Voldemort resurrected. She remembered how the Dark side fought against the Light side. How everyone in Hogwarts fought, even how Draco Malfoy saved her once. How Dumbledore sacrificed himself to save Harry. A knock interrupted her thoughts. Morgania stepped inside.
"Ginny, my dad is here. Should I tell him about the letter?" Morgania said.
"No, don't do that. Just leave your supplies here. If you ever need to come by, just do. I'll come pick you up on September 1st. "
"Okay. I'm gonna go tell the others bye. Thank you Aunt Ginny."
"It's not a problem. Could you tell me what time it is?"
"3 am. Good bye."
"Bye honey."
September 1st came by quickly. The morning at the Potter's house was a mad house. They picked Morgania up late through the night, and Dudley was shooting at
them. Sirius already left with Skylar on his motorcycle. She spent the night before trying to
convince him to just allow her to take the motorcycle.
"Dad, If we lived in the States I'd be driving already. I've already driven your motorcycle by
myself. It's real easy and I won't crash again."
"You did WHAT?"
One minute to leaving time, the last kid got on the train, dragging a heavy trunk behind them. Tim found a empty carriage at the end of the train and dropped off
his trunk to search for the others. The reason his trunk was heavy was because he was going to set up shop. It was full to the brim of pranks which he planned to sell on the way to Hogwarts and even there.
"Hey Max, where are Skylar and Meg?"
"They were handing out some flyer to kids as they got on the train, something about pranks."
"Good they are doing their part. If you need any pranks come to the end of the train. Bring your money."
"I have enough."
"If you say so." Tim headed to the front of the train as Max went to the compartment Niaomi, and Morgania were in.
"Tim's setting up shop. Think he will sale out?" Max asked taking a seat beside Niaomi.
"Probably. I noticed alot of kids in Diagon Alley weren't allowed to go to WWW this year." A girl entered their compartment, arms loaded down with pranks.
"And they are geniuses for setting up here. Hi, I'm Alannah Doors, and you are?" She dropped her pranks on the floor, and stuck out her hand.
"I'm Max Potter. I'm your second cousin."
"Yup. My mum mentioned you before. Who are you two?"
"I'm Morgania Dursley and this is Niaomi Weasley."
"Nice to meet cha. Do you mind if I hang out in here?"
"No not at all."
After several games and fireworks, the compartment door opened, revealing three boys. One was scrawny and was standing in front of two burly looking kids that
were twice the first's size.
"We got some first years on our hands boys. You kiddy's better move, you're in our compartment."
"You're compartment? I don't see you're name on it."
"Everyone who know's what's good for then, know to leave this compartment open for us."
"Well, everyone who know's the greatest pranksters alive know's to leave this compartment for their descendants."
"Why is that?"
"Cuz of this." Niaomi pulled a string hanging from the ceiling. Several dungbombs fell on top of the 3 boys. Alannah pushed them out of the compartment as the bombs went off.
Skylar, Tim, and Meg ran into the compartment.
"Heard an explosion. What did we miss?"
"Some scrawny kid with two big guys."
"Oh, Malfoy and his two monkeys. Malfoy is a 4th year. He has a sister in 5th year. Erica right?" Meg nodded. "Well in a Quidditch practice that we were spying on, Erica pushed Shenlong off of his broom. He hates her now."
"They are Slytherins right?"
"Yeah, and the rottenest ones at that. But Erica is cool."
"So where were you guys?"
"I'm glad you asked. We were up with the conductor, trying to tip the train over."
"Why and how?"
"Why?" Tim turned to Skylar and Meg who shrugged. "Cuz it's fun, but it kinda hurts. And how, when the train goes around a turn, we slam ourselves against the side."
"Did you guys sell out yet?"
"Nope, I think we still have a couple of boxes of fireworks and dungbombs left. But Sharley Lenihan made us close up shop, but not after we sold her 5 boxes of canary creams. Oh yeah, she's head girl. Can't beat a classic."
"Is that why you 3 are wearing one glove?"
"Yup. Michael Jackson tribute." Meg, Tim and Skylar left the compartment singing 'Thriller.'
As the train slowed down, and came to a stop, Skylar, Meg, and Tim climbed into a carriage as Niaomi, Max, Morgania and Alannah got into a boat. Skylar was helping Tim count the profits they made from the pranks.
"570 galleons, 7 sickles, and 28 knuts." Meg wrote down the amount and put the parchment in the bag along with the money.
"We have enough for the Ghostbuster-Ghost-Getter-Ridder gun."
"How are we gonna get it though? The teachers will take it once they see 10 owls carrying a large box that says Ghostbuster."
"Sneak down to Hogsmeade to get it."
"What if we get caught trying to get rid of Binns?"
"Oh well, my dad, my uncle and Skylar's dad will congratulate us."
"I don't know so much about my dad any more." Skylar said getting out of the carriage.