"May I sit here? Everyone else looks at me as though I have the plague." He asked with a slight accent which I couldn't quite place. "Sure." I replied sliding towards the window to make room. "I'm sorry, I don't think we caught your name. I'm Kaitlin Hastings, this is Natasha Baisse and Christopher Lewis but no one calls us that unless we're in trouble, so it's just Kat, Nat and Kit. Oh, we're in sixth year and in Ravenclaw. What about you?" "I'm in sixth year as well but I haven't got a house yet since I am a transfer student and I'm called Gabriel. Gabriel Ravenclaw."

Beneath the bleeding sun, branding citrus and melanoid Across the viridian of the sky in a taciturn rhapsody of spite, The spectral screaming of the wind tuning the wreckage... - A series of depressing and, quite frankly, nonsensical poems and short stories follow... - #yolo?

(ALL HP CHARACTERS BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING. WE MAKE NO PROFIT FROM THIS FANFICTION.) 19 years after the Battle of Hogwarts, a Muggle-Born named Asha receives a letter, inviting her to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her first year is more of an eventful one than one might assume at first- including old friends, such as the old Gang (Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Luna and Ginny), their family and enemies (Draco Malfoy and the Weasleys), their children, and new faces, such as Lena Willows, Kia Paffle-Peaks, Felix Blade, Esme Peters, Magnolia Crescent, Pippa Maple, Marcus River and Carl Oden. 19 years of inactivity. 19 years of peace, where the Dark Lord has remained silent. But dark forces stir. Beware the prophecy.