The Next Generation-Dark Marks and Troublemakers
Author's Note: This is a third part to The Next Generation. If you've read the first two, you'll know what's going on in here. But, there are four new kids, and a set of them are twins, one you'll know if you read Trouble Continued, and the third showed up in the last Chapter of Trouble continued. So read on and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I don't own HP of its characters, but I do own all the original characters that aren't from the books, but from my imagination. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~* Chapter 5
The family was suppose to be going to the beach together so they were going to gather out the Burrow to do carpool. Of course, Sara still wasn't talking to Harry for the night before. Ginny looked at her husband with a serious expression. "Really Harry, you should be more excited about her getting married."
"Really Gin' who side are you on?" Harry asked a bit annoyed. She rolled her eyes and went to help her mother with the baskets of food. Hermione looked up at Sara with a small smile.
"You know, you really can't blame Harry. He is your father. My dad was like with Ron." Said Hermione. Sara looked up at her aunt.
"Yeah, but dad fainted." Said the girl. "And it was bad enough that I had the twins around when he proposed." She muttered and frowned. "Why do we really need all this food." She muttered.
"Because it's a known fact that Weasley men eat a lot." Answered Mrs. Weasley as Jordan passed through the kitchen and grabbed himself two sandwiches.
"So, have you and this Daniel boy planned out your wedding and stuff? You know, like kids and housing." asked Angelina and Alex snorted, causing the women to all look at her.
"Sorry." Muttered the girl and smiled a bit at her mother.
"Well not yet." Sara finally muttered. "It's not like he doesn't have a job to support us though." Angelina and the other exchanged looks and Sara looked up at them all. "I'm a hopeless case, huh?" Ron entered the kitchen at that moment and began looking through one of the baskets of food.
"Ooooo, treacle tarts!" he said brightly, and Hermione slapped his hands.
"That's for the beach you prat." She said with a small smile. Ginny leaned toward her daughter.
"That's what you have to look forward to when you marry."
"Hello all!" greeted Penelope, entering the kitchen. The women all greeted her and didn't notice the little boy slip out from behind her.
"Hey, who's this becoming a cookie snatcher?" Asked Alicia. The women all looked to see Percy and Penelope's second born, and son, Dennis with his hand in the basket with the cookies.
"It's only one." Informed the eight-year-old innocently, but he was sent out the kitchen empty-handed anyway.
"We didn't see you at the Ball, Penny. Didn't you and Percy go?" Ginny asked.
"We went, but we had to leave early because Jennifer got sick." Answered Penelope. "But I heard there were live chocolate frogs." She answered with a small grin.
"Thank my boys for that." Laughed Hermione. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
When they got to the beach, the kids had jumped out of the cars before the adults could even turn them off. The twins went running past muggles at top speed, pushing through their legs and running through volleyball games. "Hey you two slow down!" called Ron.
"They don't even have sun block on Ron." Said Hermione and sent her husband after them. Alex looked at her mother.
"Mum, they are NOT my brothers." She said. Hermione smiled and rolled her eyes.
"Yes you can go." She answered. "But don't you go disowning all your family!" she called after her daughter who had ran off toward her friend Cherise, who she had just spotted. Ginny smirked.
"Those were the days, eh?" she asked as the others looked for a spot on the beach. Hermione nodded in agreement.
Author's Note: This is a third part to The Next Generation. If you've read the first two, you'll know what's going on in here. But, there are four new kids, and a set of them are twins, one you'll know if you read Trouble Continued, and the third showed up in the last Chapter of Trouble continued. So read on and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I don't own HP of its characters, but I do own all the original characters that aren't from the books, but from my imagination. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~* Chapter 5
The family was suppose to be going to the beach together so they were going to gather out the Burrow to do carpool. Of course, Sara still wasn't talking to Harry for the night before. Ginny looked at her husband with a serious expression. "Really Harry, you should be more excited about her getting married."
"Really Gin' who side are you on?" Harry asked a bit annoyed. She rolled her eyes and went to help her mother with the baskets of food. Hermione looked up at Sara with a small smile.
"You know, you really can't blame Harry. He is your father. My dad was like with Ron." Said Hermione. Sara looked up at her aunt.
"Yeah, but dad fainted." Said the girl. "And it was bad enough that I had the twins around when he proposed." She muttered and frowned. "Why do we really need all this food." She muttered.
"Because it's a known fact that Weasley men eat a lot." Answered Mrs. Weasley as Jordan passed through the kitchen and grabbed himself two sandwiches.
"So, have you and this Daniel boy planned out your wedding and stuff? You know, like kids and housing." asked Angelina and Alex snorted, causing the women to all look at her.
"Sorry." Muttered the girl and smiled a bit at her mother.
"Well not yet." Sara finally muttered. "It's not like he doesn't have a job to support us though." Angelina and the other exchanged looks and Sara looked up at them all. "I'm a hopeless case, huh?" Ron entered the kitchen at that moment and began looking through one of the baskets of food.
"Ooooo, treacle tarts!" he said brightly, and Hermione slapped his hands.
"That's for the beach you prat." She said with a small smile. Ginny leaned toward her daughter.
"That's what you have to look forward to when you marry."
"Hello all!" greeted Penelope, entering the kitchen. The women all greeted her and didn't notice the little boy slip out from behind her.
"Hey, who's this becoming a cookie snatcher?" Asked Alicia. The women all looked to see Percy and Penelope's second born, and son, Dennis with his hand in the basket with the cookies.
"It's only one." Informed the eight-year-old innocently, but he was sent out the kitchen empty-handed anyway.
"We didn't see you at the Ball, Penny. Didn't you and Percy go?" Ginny asked.
"We went, but we had to leave early because Jennifer got sick." Answered Penelope. "But I heard there were live chocolate frogs." She answered with a small grin.
"Thank my boys for that." Laughed Hermione. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
When they got to the beach, the kids had jumped out of the cars before the adults could even turn them off. The twins went running past muggles at top speed, pushing through their legs and running through volleyball games. "Hey you two slow down!" called Ron.
"They don't even have sun block on Ron." Said Hermione and sent her husband after them. Alex looked at her mother.
"Mum, they are NOT my brothers." She said. Hermione smiled and rolled her eyes.
"Yes you can go." She answered. "But don't you go disowning all your family!" she called after her daughter who had ran off toward her friend Cherise, who she had just spotted. Ginny smirked.
"Those were the days, eh?" she asked as the others looked for a spot on the beach. Hermione nodded in agreement.