A/N: Wow, never knew I'd get such a flood for a sequel! Well, if you haven't read The Baby Game , I suggest you do, or else you'll be so lost! LoL But if you read it, you should recognize the usuals and their kids. Here's a refresher to who came from who's genes!

Cyrinda (now 16) Dorian (now 14) and Dante (12) come from Hermione and Severus

Lily (15) Dean (14) Seamus (14) and James (14) come from Harry and Ginny

Sirius (17) Kinley (12) and Kileen (8) are from Nymphadora and Remus

Terry (15) Joey (15) and Lorie (10) are from Ron and Luna

That was for your benefit as much as mine, I was trying out figure out the age thing too like wait, children! _ See, school started back today and my brain hurts very much bad. ::holds skull:: so updates might be a bit slow. So, here we go! ~

"Now, watch after your sibling, Sirius. It's her second year, but please make sure Kinley isn't picked on." Nymphadora plucked at her eldest son's robes as he stood near the entrance to 9 and ¾.

"Mom, honestly, we'll be fine!" Sirius sighed exasperated. Every year his mother would fret over his well being and pluck holes in his robes and he would sigh and assuage her feelings. Typical. Now that his younger sister was there, he had another lecture on watching out for his baby sister. "You take care and we'll owl you, alright?" Kissing both of her rosy cheeks, Sirius kneeled down to say good by to his youngest sister. "And you can write us to, Kileen." The little clone of his mother, she sniffled and wrapped her lanky arms around his neck.

"I'll miss you big brother." At eight, Kileen was shy and conservative just like he was at her age. She had potential beauty lurking under her shy exterior.

"Me too, squirt." Pressing a wet sloppy kiss to his little sister's cheek he stood and hugged his father.

"Don't get in too much trouble, ok? And certainly don't get caught." Remus smirked.

"Of course, I'm the son of the master." Sirius matched his father's smirk.

"Make sure you stop by Snape's office if you find yourself wigging out near the moon, alright?" Remus warned.

"Alright. Just to be safe. I'll talk to him." Sirius nodded and looked to his younger sister who was itching to leave. "Let's go Lee." Kinley looked sharply at him.

"It's Kinley, and alright." Snorting, she turned on her heel and marched through the barrier.

"We'll owl you soon, ok?" Sirius chuckled and followed after his slightly snooty sister.

"You're being ridiculous Cyrinda." Dorian muttered as he flipped through his advanced potions book. "The rest of the family friends will be here soon. Or as you like to think, Sirius." His sister snapped around as he chuckled from behind his book.

"Shut up twerp." Cyrinda snapped.

"Stop fighting!" Dante, their baby brother, exclaimed. "We'll see Dad soon!" Dorian merely glanced toward him and sniffed.

"Hmph." Dorian leaned against the window.

"Hi Cyrinda!" Cyrinda turned and smiled faintly. Lily, a year younger than her, was the bane of everyone's existence.

"Hello Lily." Cyrinda looked out the window and saw Sirius. Flinging open the window, Cyrinda yelled to him while Dorian growled about ruffling his papers.

"Sirius!" Cyrinda yelled. The mentioned man spun on his heel and rolled his cart quickly in her direction.

"Rinda!" Sirius waved and handed his cart off to a small group of house elves who were loading the train's luggage compartments. His younger sister snorted and handed her cart as well trailing after her older brother.

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By the time the Hogwarts Express was chugging its engines, the Weasleys, Potters, Snapes, and Lupins occupied the largest of the compartments.

"Did you have a nice Holiday in Greece? I heard your grandparents moved back there after Voldemort fell." Sirius asked Cyrinda.

"I went to the Burrow!" Lily interjected. Cyrinda pursed her lips for a moment and politely she turned with a smile.

"How was it?" She asked.

"It was so fun with all of our cousins! Uncle Charlie even brought a Pygmy Dragon home that doesn't breathe fire. It was so cute! I bet Hagrid would've loved it!" Lily rattled off.

"That's wonderful." Cyrinda smiled but it never reached her eyes. "I was at my muggle grandparents' estate in Olympia. I met some great Uncles and Aunts that I've never known. Uncle Vittorio came with his wife, Lina who's pregnant. Greece was so cool, Mom took us to go and see the Greek Magic Community on Mt. Oympus. I found out that I'm faintly related to Zeus too!" Speaking to Sirius while putting a façade that she was speaking to Lily was always a challenge to the eldest Potter girl. Her triplet brothers were easier to relate when they were all together. Obviously they weren't spoiled as youngsters.

The Weasley twins were almost doubles of their trouble making uncles who were an icon in entrepreneur land. Terry and Joey were smiling as they spoke with their triplet cousins about their upcoming year at Hogwarts.

"You know, Dad gave me his Invisibility Cloak. Maybe I can sneak around like he did with Mom." Lily giggled.

"Technically, your parents were not an item until your father was OUT of school, so he was never able to do that." Dorian spoke up finally, laying his potions book on his lap.

"Shut up." Lily snapped.

"Hey, only I can do that." Cyrinda growled. Sirius gave a disapproving glare to Lily as she made a pouty face at him.

"Well, if it isn't the brat pack." Young Victor Malfoy stood with his smug smirk at the door. His pale blonde hair and lithe build like his father distracted from the familiar and horrible personality.

"Hello Victor." Kinley said quietly.

"Kinley, I didn't know you hung out with this crowd." Victor sneered.

"They're my family." She murmured hanging her head. In the family, not only was the groupings wide and various in houses, it was quite surprising to find none in Hufflepuff.

For the Slytherin House, Kinley and Dorian were in it together. Gryffindor held the majority of the grouping. Cyrinda, Lily, Dean, Seamus, James, and Sirius.

And in Ravenclaw, Dante, Terry and Joey were the cunningly smart of the group.

"You disappoint me, Kinley." Victor sighed with and disapproving glare. He was a 4th year who held much sway in the ex-death eater community, his father mainly who had spied for the Order, still hated most Gryffindors.

"Victor wait!" She was an impressionable 2nd year with a healthy dose of hero worship.

"Him! Anyone but him!" Sirius groaned. Cyrinda laughed as Sirius dragged his hands down his face. "If her being a Slytherin wasn't enough, she has to like the one Pureblood family that our Parents loathe! We're related to them for gods' sake!" Cyrinda made a disgusted face. "But not enough to be properly related." Sirius quickly added.

"Still, ew!" The two laughed.

"I don't see why not, he's devishly handsome." Lily smirked. The 5th year turned and watched Kileen scramble out of the compartment. Cyrinda, a 6th year, shook her head.

"Hardly."

"Who are you talking about?" Dorian finally gave up on reading and stuffed his large volume into his messenger bag.

"Your housemate, Victor." Cyrinda added.

"Pompous ass." Dorian muttered. "He thinks he's hot shit because his Dad was a spy. Well, ours was too, but do you see us waving a banner saying' Look at me!'? No." Dorian nearly vibrated with anger. "I try to tell Kinley what a moron he truly is, but no, he's "misunderstood". Hmph, father is misunderstood, Victor is a moron." Cyrinda snorted while trying to stifle her laughter. While her brother was no Victor, he was a more attractive version of their father. He had cropped black hair that framed his pale face. He hadn't inherited the Snape nose, but the nearly black eyes that could pierce the most thick of lies. He stood already at 5'10" and still had much to go. He had also inherited their father's dark velvet voice that had most of the younger years fawning after him and older years turning their heads.

Cyrinda looked like their mother with her father's coloring. She had raven hair that curled like Hermione's. It rested near the middle of her back and was well kempt. With cinnamon colored eyes that glowed amber with her hair color, Cyrinda had her own following at the school.

Except, her father was the biggest hurdle to most boys. He tended to be………….intimidating. Ok, so the boy who kissed her last year had gotten to scrub toilets with a muggle toothbrush, but that was only that one time!

Dorian was talking quietly to the triplets now as Cyrinda turned to Lily who was outright flirting with Sirius. Annoyed, Cyrinda sighed and leaned back against the seat.

Lily was pretty in her own right, with her mother's ginger hair and her father's emerald eyes, it was her mouth that got her in trouble.

"Don't you think that half of our teacher should retire? I mean our PARENTS had them!" Lily grinned.

"Well, they're very good teachers, why get rid of their income?" Sirius answered. He looked over to see Cyrinda napping. Smiling faintly, he ran a hand through his straw brown hair that hung around his face. While vacationing with his parents, several Muggles had asked if he surfed. With no clue what that was, so he said no. His mother always teased him that there was nothing of her in his genes, he was all Lupin. He had his father's sage green eyes and tawny skin that made him look like a Californian beach bum than London wizard.

"I have a feeling, this is going to be a very long year." Cyrinda sighed as she slowly awoke as the train entered Hogwarts station.

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A/N: So, how was the opening to my new story or sequel? Love, hate? Hm? Let me know, I have horrible self esteem and if I don't have reassurance I cannot go on!