The Next Generation- Trouble Continued

Author's Note: This story takes place three years after John, Chris and Jessica's first year at Hogwarts. It is the summer before they start their fourth year and the introduction to a couple new characters and family members.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter or the characters, just my original characters that will show up in this story. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~* Chapter 2

"Are we almost to the port key? I don't remember it being so far off." Said Ron, looking around for any other families that could be coming along with them. Then he spotted Seamus and his son Chris running over in their direction. and they had someone else with t hem.

"Jessica! Chris!" cheered John, and ran over to greet his friends. Seamus came up to the large family and grinned.

"I see you actually got your wives to come." He said. Harry nodded over at the three friends and asked where dean was. "He can't come with Parvati expecting and all, so I decided to take Jessica for them." Seamus explained.

"Why are you leaving so early? Thought you had good seats?" said Harry as Mr. Weasley checked his watch.

"Yeah, but since the match is tomorrow, why not spend a day trying to sneak a few autographs, right." Seamus said with a wide grin.

"Well group, we had better get going before out ride leaves us." Called Mr. Weasley, and led the group on. When they finally reached their destination, Amos Diggory was waiting with a torn up umbrella in his right hand, and the old boot in the other.

"Well Arthur. Large group this year, eh?" he said and Mr. Weasley scratched an imaginary itch on the back if his neck.

"My family." He said as Seamus took the umbrella from Mr. Diggory and turned to Jessica and Chris, explaining things to them. "So, will you be coming, Amos?"

"Of course! The misses would rather not.. Qudditch reminds her too much of Cedric.." Everyone was silent until the man looked around at the group smiling. "Well, lets get going shall we! Gather around and make sure the young ones are secure!" it was a tight squeeze, so they had a few go with Seamus's group and pulled out another key that was for a family that had canceled. Mr. Weasley looked at his watch and did the count down before the groups went flying. The kids were heard laughing hysterically until they landed. Josh quickly got up and ran to the side feeling very sick.

"That was way more fun than I imagined!" announced Chris, who was wobbling around dizzily. Seamus gathered up his things and dragged his group off before going to find their site.

"Are our tents near each other dad?" asked Ginny as the kids ran around, happy to get away from their parents. Fred and George were busy hovering around Hermione trying to count the muggle money so they could enter.

"Yes, I told them we'd have a large group. Fred, go see if they've got our names on the list." Their father ordered. Fred obeyed and Hermione went with his to pay. When they returned the group went to find their spot, which when they found it, it was huge.

"Alright dad, you let us handle shelter, and we'll let you do the fire." Said George, pulling some matches out of his pockets. Mr. Weasley frowned, but agreed. To his disapproval, the twins conjured up three huge tents. The inside was like mansions, but the women seemed to like this.

"Boys! The tent is practically nine feet high!" he announced as the children went running in and out theirs.

Yeah, but everyone is happy." Said Fred cheerfully patting the guys' tent with a proud smile.

"Well, we'll go get some water." Said Alicia, picking up a near by bucket.

"And flirt with the adorable Bulgarian beaters." Added Angelina and the girls giggled at the looks on their husbands' faces.

"They really shouldn't joke like that." Muttered Ron as the women walked. Fred frowned and cupped his hands over his mouth.

"You won't be laughing when you say us flirting with the Veelas!" he called. Ron and George gave their brother a look.

"They brought Veelas again?" asked George raising an eyebrow. Fred shrugged and turned around to face where the children were running around.

"I dunno, that was just the first come back that came to mind. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"Do you really think it was wise to leave the dads alone with the little kids?" asked Chris as the group went to find some Quidditch players. Jessica was looking through a magazine of a player she's like to get an autograph of.

"They'll be ok. After all, they are dads, and how long does it take to collect water?" she asked. They stopped when they finally reached the Bulgarians camp area, just like before, with Krum's face every where. The group prepared their magazines and walked onto their site with out a care.

"Let's find Krum first!" urged Chris, but John spotted one of the female players first and ran up to her with a wide grin, Chris close behind.

"Are you big fans?" she asked and the boys nodded dumbly. She smiled and signed the photo of herself before walking off.

"Thanks." Said the boys with dreamy sighs. When they turned around, Jessica was grinning up at one of the male players who were signing her magazine.

"You're one of the best players you know." She said and Chris made a gagging noise, causing her to stomp painfully on his foot.

"C'mon guys, we've got to get Krum's autograph before we get caught." Said John. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"This is kind of like a camping trip, don't you think?" asked Alicia, looking up at the sky as they made their way back to their area.

"Yeah, but I have a feeling we shouldn't have left the boys with the kids." Said Hermione, checking her watch. They had been gone for at least half an hour, talking to friends on the way.

"With the tents the twins conjured up, I'm sure the kids are under control." Said Angelina. When they reached the site, Mr. Weasley and all his younger grandkids were sitting around a pile of sticks, trying to make a fire. The guys were all leaning against a tree with their eyes closed while Jessica sat in a fold out chair reading Witch Weekly.

"Mum, 'bout time you got back! Grandpa has been at it for twenty minutes already and Uncle George keeps giving him new matches and dad thinks its funny!" announced Sara.

"Well it is!" announced Harry, frowning at his daughter who was acting a bit like Percy in his thoughts.

"Harry, why don't you help him then!" announced Ginny, frowning a bit. Harry scowled and sat up, going to help his father in law out.

"Where is John?" asked Hermione, and Ron pointed over his wife's shoulder.

"Here he comes now." He said. When John reached them, he was waving around his magazine excitedly.

"I met Viktor Krum and got his autograph!" he announced, jumping excitedly up and down. Ron frowned and Sara jumped up snatching the magazine out of her cousin's hands.

"How!" she demanded.

"Chris, Jessica and I went and looked for him and got a dozen more at that!" he explained, and stuck his tongue out at her. "And he was wicked cool too. Not as cool as you though dad!" he added with a grin.