The New Generation
Disclaimer: I'm not writing any more of these for this story. Refer to first chapter.
Marcus showed his new wand to his mother.
"Huh, Pheonix feather. That's a powerful core, that is," she said. "Term starts tomarrow, so lets go home so you can pack."
"Ok!" Marcus said, a jumping and landing, to Severus' delight, on Harry's foot. He winced. "Sorry."
"S' ok." Harry grunted.
"See you at Hogwarts Harry," Hermione said.
"Yeah, see ya." Harry waved. Marcus and his parents left Diagon Alley.
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The next day Hermione had to be at the school early so Severus escorted Marcus to Platform 9 3/4. The 2nd through 7th year students stared. Their Potion's Master had a son? Scarey thought if he's anything like him.
"Goodbye Marcus," Severus said after he levitated his trunk inside the train. "I'll see you at school."
"See you dad," he said climbing in. Severus turned, his robes billowing, and disapperated.
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Marcus walked down the train. He looked into a compartment empty exept one boy reading a magazine. As he entered the boy lower it. He knew him.
"Johnathan? Johnathan Malfoy? "
"Marcus Snape, long time, no see. How long has it been? Three years? How are you?"
"Great. And you? Your father?"
"Great, so how's our lovely Potion's Master holding up?"
"Dad's great, well he's a little unhappy as Potter is now DADA teacher." Malfoy groaned.
"Great."
"Yeah," Marcus agreed.