Next Gen chapter 2"CANDY? CANDY ON THE TROLLEY!" Hours later, without much activity, a huge cart of bright colored treats passed the cabins.Next Gen chapter 2 by corndogprincess
"CANDY?" Repeated a voice. Finally, the trolley reached Lorcan's cabin. All the children stood up to see the cart and it's beholder. A very, very old woman stood hunchbacked, holding out her hand.
"Anything from the trolley?" She yawned. Lysander sat bolt upright and held out four galleons.
"Do you have any Crispy Cockroaches?" Asked the boy, and everyone eyed him curiously.
"Their quite delicious, actually," Lysander said lightly, and the trolley-woman squinted at him.
"Darling, we don't have any Crunchy Crocodiles, I'm sorry," said the lady, and she pushed along, shouting at the next cabin of kids.
"No, I said Crispy Cockroaches-oh, don't mind it Lysander, it's just a bit of food. You will eat soon enough," Lysander said to himself. Rose stifled a giggle and the kids continued thei
Next Gen chapter 1I now present the next gen of Harry Potter, written by yours truly. Credits go to J.K. Rowling I do suggest and even recommend that you read this in a British accent. Enjoy.Next Gen chapter 1 by corndogprincess
"Ted! Wait up!" Cried Rose, who seemed quite tired and hot in her long sleeve, jumper, and jeans. She waved goodbye to her mum, Hermione Granger, and hopped aboard the Hogwarts Express. She ran down the aisle, tripping over her trunk numerous times. She looked into each cabin, mentally noting to come earlier next year. All were full, except the very last one, which held a rather dazed looking boy, with bleach blonde hair.
"Lorcan Scamander, I am. My mother is Luna, she helped Harry Potter save the world, she did," he said matter-of-factly. Rose sat down across from him after shoving her trunk into the compartment above her head.
"I'm Rose, Rose Weasley," she said, shaking Lorcan's hand. He stared at her, eyes wide.
"Blimey, you're a Weasley? Well, hit me with a troll