Why is it always us?

Introductions Pt. 2

A/N- The POV starting off is just overall, so it's no one's POV in particular.

"Can I go now?" Hugo whined.

Rose rolled her eyes. "Yes, you baby."

"Hello, my name is Hugo Weasley." Molly was smiling greatly at the mention of more grandchildren. "I am thirteen, so I'm in my third year, and I'm in Gryffindor. My favorite subject is Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall says I'm pretty good at it! I love quidditch, but I'm bloody awful at it. I'm great at wizard's chess though! Dad says I-"

"They don't need your usual bragging about how truly amazing you are at chess, Hugo." Rose said. Hugo just pouted and glared at her. "Anyways, I'm Hugo's older sister, my name is Rose Nymphadora Weasley." Tonks looked confused as to why anyone would pass on that horrible name, but she let the girl continue. "I'm in my fifth year and I just turned 15. I'm in Gryffindor and I'm top of my class, along with Gryffindor prefect." She smiled proudly. 

"Oh, and I'm bragging?" Hugo said. Everyone from the past looked concerned about all the arguing, but the future generation knew this was nothing compared to the usual arguments.

"I wasn't done! Now, onto our parents." Rose remarked. "Our father is none other than Ronald Weasley." Ron's eyes widened as he looked at the two. He wasn't paying much attention before, but the fact that he had two kids was very much so an eye-opener.

"And your mother?" Molly asked, though her smile seemed to show that she already knew.

"Hermione W- well I guess it's Granger now, huh?" Hugo said, looking at Rose. Ron and Hermione were now blushing profoundly and refusing to look at each other. There were several people exchanging money, and Fred and George were now making comments, that Ron did not seem to appreciate, seen as though he was glaring daggers at them.

"Don't forget about me!" James yelled out. The room went silent and everyone looked at him. Everyone noticed how similar he looked to the original James, causing a slightly sad undertone in the room.

"Did you have to yell, you bloody buffoon?" Lily asked. He stuck his tongue out at her and continued. Mature as always.

"My name is James Sirius Potter. I am 17, and a seventh year Gryffindor. I am captain of our team, as well as seeker just like dear old dad. I am the best prankster at Hogwarts, and while Freddie over here has second place for most detentions, I hold first place." Fred and George were grinning like madmen and Sirius and Remus were chuckling at how wildly similar he was to the original James Potter.

"The only reason you idiots have the most detention isn't cause you're the best at pulling pranks, because I am. You just don't know how to not get caught." Roxanne argued. James opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Roxanne smiled proudly and looked over at her brother who narrowed his eyes and glared at her.

"It doesn't matter! Since am captain of the Gryffindor quidditch team, when I graduate, I want to be on the Holyhead Harpies like mum-"

"No spoilers you dolt!" Lily hit him on the back of the head. "Hello, I am James and Albus' younger sister. My name is Lily Luna Potter, and I am 12, but I'm almost 13, so I'm in my third year. I am in Gryffindor, and I'm also the only reason these two idiots," she pointed to Fred II and James, "are still alive. Potions is my favorite, Professor Slughorn also says I'm one of the best students he's ever had!" She grinned.

"And our parents are Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley!" James blurted out. Lily smacked his head, yet again, and Albus rolled his eyes. Sirius and Remus were laughing yet again, because while James was just like his namesake, Lily was even more similar to hers.