Harry Potter Generations.

[Kopalover]

Lol yeah. It was very hard for me too! It would seem to much like The Real Harry Potter if I put Albus in Gryffindor x) I have a plan for Slytherin too :3 Thank you so much!

[UncoordinatedPisces]

No problems I might be doing a story like this, if you don't mind

[Kopalover]

I don't mind :3

[UncoordinatedPisces]

Coolio, I think I might change a few of the years between them. 2 years between Albus and James and only 1 between Albus and Lily. This is because I'm adding my OC's into the mix. I would love your opinion on it when I get round to it - I LOVE THAT SMILEY!

[Kopalover]

I love it too x)

I'm planning on having a love fling soon >:D

[Kopalover]

This is about a week in, when classes finally start. Enjoy!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



Chapter 3

Albus Severus Potter roamed the hallways, searching for room 167; Potions Class. His new shoes hit the gray and white tile floors with such force as he tried to run through the dark allyways of Hogwarts. Lights from the windows outside shining against his face then not in patterns as he ran past the 150th room. 167 was close and he haulted to a stop, ajusting his hair, his robe and his books.

"Ah, Albus Severus. Thank you for finally joining us!" The black-haired female teacher sung, while waving her wand and making the green goo in the cauldron explode. "And class, that's how you make Polyjuice potion!" Sighing happily as most of the class changed the colour of the juice, dissolved the juice or blew their eyebrows off. "Oh Mr. Albus. Sit here, beside Lorcan!" Pulling the chair and grabbing his hand, pulling him closer to the chair.

Lorcan groaned, "Do I have to sit beside the Potter boy?" Rolling his eyes, with a dreaded smile across his face. "All he'll talk about is his STUPID father, and how he defeated that ugly snake guy." Groaning once again, hitting his head off the desk.

The teachers hair caught fire spontaneously and she turned to Lorcan with red eyes. "If that Snake guy wasn't killed by Sir Harry Potter than you wouldn't be here right now! Be thankful Lorcan!" Roaring at Lorcan, deathly staring into his soul or so it seemed like it. She turned around and her hair turned back to normal and she stared humming a fast tune.

Lorcan's eyes were wide and his mouth was open, clealy still in shock. The kids in the class laughed, the teacher even chuckled lightly and went back to dancing. A friend of Lorcan's, a gryffindor with blue hair, tapped him of the shoulder while still laughing. "She's full of hot air." Chuckled the blue haired boy.
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Just like his father, Albus liked exploring the castles. Yet, never gotten the chance to. From the main hall, to the corridors. Sometimes he wore his father invisabilty cloak he stole from his father, sometimes; he didn't. His brother, James Potter, stole Marauders Map from his fathers desk at home and gave it to Albus, as James memorized the castle.

Albus walked through the narrow hallways through the longest corridor he has ever been through. Well, he hasn't been in this hallway at all. Smaller and smaller the windows went as he kept walking and walking. Darker it got as well, yet the walls got brighter and more cheerful as it got darker. A door, with yellow flowers growing through it appeared near the end. The boy started walking faster, to see what lied beyond the door.

A peice of paper was nailed to the door reading: "Knock three times." As always, Albus obeyed and knocked three times, each about a second apart. A large clicking sound emmited through the hallway, followed by a few old lock's unlocking. Before the door opened, an owl hooted then the door opened by itself. Revealing a beautiful mural of a rose garden, with a gazebo in the middle and in the middle of that gazebo was an old man with a white beard that he tied a ribbon around to make shorter. The picture was moving, like everyother picture in the school.

Albus cleared his throat and swallowed down his fears, "Uh, hello?" Choking out the words as the white bearded man turned his head towards Albus and smiled. Getting up from his seating position and walking to the edge of the mural.

Finally, after clearing his throat the man nodded. "Hello my boy, my name is Albus Dumbledore." Dumbledore said with a smirk. Already knowing Albus' name and meaning, he felt; proud.

Albus gasped, "But-You. That's my name, you must be the first headmaster! Well, because I-I'm named after t-two." Stuttered Albus, moving his hands in rapid motions. Looking up in awe with wide eyes.

Dumbledore chuckled, "Oh Albus. You're Harry Potter's boy! Who's the other headmaster?" Dumbledore asked, stroking his long beard while raising an eyebrow at Young Albus. Though, Dumbledore already knew who the other Headmaster was.

Albus was staring at Dumbledore, oddly amused by his long beard. The young boy stumbled then brushed his cloak. "Severus Snape, Sir." Clearing his throat and smiling nervously.

With a wink, Dumbledore walked through the garden and disappeared. Leaving Albus, confused and sad. Why would he leave without telling me? Just then, voices are heard coming from within. A man, wearing a black cloak, black long hair and white, pale skin walked gracefully beside Dumbledore. "I shouldn't have to meet another Potter boy! I've met the first one and he's just like his father. Why is this boy any different?" The bird-nose man turned, and was slightly embarrased that the boy heard his words he was saying about him. "Fine then. Boy, name please! I suppose you are like your father, no talents except for on the Quidditch field!" Chuckling slightly, then looking down at the boy.

"The name's Albus Severus Potter. I'm not sure if I'm good at Quidditch yet, but I love Charms and Potions class. I’m sorry if my brother has been rude in the past, he's ALWAYS like that." Giggling then smiling up at Severus, with his green eyes, who was still in awe.

Severus was speechless and instead of having a rude remark for the boy, simply smiled at the boy. "Harry Potter named his boy. After me?" Still in shock, and eyes still in awe. "I thought Harry hated me?" Questioning to Dumbledore, looking up with a smile.


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Hehe, mad broz? There's a long story next and I'm busy watching a movie. :3 HAVE FUN GUESSING. TROOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL