Hiya! New story, a Winx Next Generation.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN WINX! (But I wish I did) I only own the kids... (twenty seven of them so far... probably more to come)
Chapter 1
"Hazel, are you coming?" A soft voice calls into a giant room.
"Yeah, I'm coming mom." A young blonde teen walks to the door, with her gown flying behind her.
"You cannot be late for your own ball." An elder version of the girl stands at the door. Hazel smiles and hugs her mother. "Summer, Cynthia, and Juliet are waiting down there impatiently. Your aunt pulled a few strings so Ella is not that impatient, she's right behind me."
"Yep, now can I come in?" Hazel laughs at the sound of her cousin.
"I'm coming Ells." Together Hazel and Daphne walk out of the room.
"Everyone is waiting for you in the ballroom. I swear, Summer is going crazy." Ella links her arm through Hazel's and together the three walk down the stairs and towards the ballroom. As they enter a silence falls over the whole room, until a teen rushes towards the three with a giant smile.
"Happy birthday Hazy!" The dark purple haired teen throws her arms around the blonde.
"Thanks Summer." With that birthday cheers ripple through the crowd.
"Come on, let's dance, I've been waiting for ages." Summer pulls the two girls onto the dance floor, and they are immediately joined by five other girls.
"Happy birthday Hazel." A honey brown haired girl hugs the princess before passing her on to a midnight blue haired teen. Next Hazel is hugged by a dirty-blonde, then a ginger, and lastly a magenta haired teen.
"Okay kids, you've had enough hugging, may I wish my granddaughter a happy birthday?" An elderly tall man joins the group with a smile.
"Grandpa!" Hazel is wrapped in a giant bear hug. "Where's grandma?"
"She is with Daphne and Bloom, they're catching up." Oritel smiles at his granddaughter one last time before leaving the eight girls again.
"You're finally sixteen! Just like us." The dirty-blonde princess of Solaria squeals and hugs Hazel again.
"Kayla, don't kill her." Summer grins as the girls dance around.
"Can we hug her too?" Eight kids younger than the eight look stand and look at the older girls.
"Of course Essie." Hazel swoops down and picks up the five-year-old redhead.
"Me too!" An older look-a-like of Estelle hugs the sixteen year old and the other six join in.
"Okay, kids, don't squash the birthday girl."
"When do we get to hug our dear cousin?" A giant group of kids join the sixteen others.
"Okay, I suggest we do the hugging off the dance floor, we are kinda a big group." The eldest of the twenty-seven suggests before they all walk off the dance floor.
"Come here." A blonde boy pulls Hazel into his arms and kisses her forehead.
"Ethan!" Hazel squeals. A few minutes later Hazel has finally been hugged by all her friends and relatives and is exhausted.
"We haven't even been here for half an hour, seriously princess."
"Kayla, hugging is exhausting, don't you remember your birthday?" Summer defends her best friend.
"Yeah, yeah, but at least I danced the whole night."
"Well, your birthday was not before the day you leave for Alfea and you are the Fairy of Dance, obviously you dance nonstop." Cynthia retorts.
"Girls, calm down." All seven girls turn to the princess. "Peace and harmony." She says and is only able to count to two before they all burst out laughing.
Hope you liked it. It kinda just hit me, and I wrote it in like fifteen to half a hour... I know it's short. If you have any ideas for what to happen next, I'd love to know. Rate and Review please! :D