Author’s Notes

I do not own the Harry Potter characters, I am just using them for this story, as well as their children. I did make up several of the characters who are in this story, since it’s set 19 years after the main Harry Potter stories end. This story is set after Deathly Hallows ends, right at the end of the epilogue. Thus, if you have not read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, you will be confused and spoiled. If you don’t like that, don’t read this story. There are also several characters who are taken from my other Harry Potter fanfiction series, “The Four Witches.” This is also a crossover with Sailor Moon, and involves some characters from the Harry Potter stories becoming Sailor Senshi. Thus I will include a Senshi list for easy reference.

Lily Potter is Sailor Moon

Ashley Clark is Sailor Mercury

Lucy Weasley is Sailor Mars

Tiffany White is Sailor Jupiter

Sasha Brown is Sailor Venus

Molly Weasley is Sailor Uranus

Scorpius Malfoy is Sailor Neptune

Albus Potter is Sailor Pluto

Rosie Weasley is Sailor Saturn

Kayla O’Grady is Sailor Earth

Roxanne Weasley is Sailor Eris

Miyuki Aoyama is Sailor Sun

Abigail McDonald is Sailor Spring

Daisy Puff is Sailor Summer

Dominique Weasley is Sailor Autumn

Victoire Weasley is Sailor Winter

Chapter 1: New Magic

There was a secluded house in the middle of a forest, and a very green witch lived there. Her hair was green, often braided into two pigtails, her eyes were green, and most of her clothing was green. This witch sat on the floor of her bedroom, pictures of characters from an anime called “Sailor Moon” surrounding her. The green witch chanted words to herself, tapping the pictures with her wand. Light surrounded her, beams of energy shooting out of the pictures. These beams flew out of the forest and many of them struck the passenger cars of a red steam train that was passing nearby.

“I’m so excited, Victoire! I’m finally going to Hogwarts, just like Mum and Dad did! I’m not scared of the Sorting anymore; Dad told me that it wouldn’t matter where I ended up, and that it won’t put me in Slytherin if I don’t want it to. I might want to choose Gryffindor, but Ravenclaw always sounded nice too, since Luna Scamander went there and she always has the best stories when she visits us!” Albus Severus Potter gushed eagerly to his oldest cousin, Victoire, as they made their way through the Hogwarts Express, looking for an available compartment. There were suddenly several bright flashes of light as two energy beams, a dark red beam and a pink one, hit Albus and Victoire. A compartment near them lit up with more energy beams, and yelps of surprise could be heard.

“Is someone shooting spells at us?!” Albus shrieked, clinging to Victoire, “Please protect me, I don’t know how to use any spells yet!”

“I don’t know. I don’t feel like someone hit me with anything,” Victoire said nervously, “But it might be a spell that will affect us later.”

“I saw more lights hitting that compartment, too,” Albus realized, and he hoped that it hadn’t been because of a big fight. Curious, he opened it. Four girls were inside, all first-years like him. One of the girls, a ponytailed blonde, stared at him in amazement.

“He looks like Harry Potter,” she whispered to herself, Albus noticing that she had an American accent.

“Who’s that? Is that someone you know, Tiffany? Are there other people from the States here too?” asked another blonde, who sounded Irish.

“No, my father is from here, in England. He’s famous for defeating the Dark Wizard Voldemort,” Albus explained.

“Do you know why we got hit with these weird beams of light, then?” the Irish girl asked, addressing Victoire and Albus.

“No, we got hit with beams too, but I don’t know why either. Is there any room in here for us to sit with you? Maybe we can figure out what happened if we all work together,” Albus suggested, curious about meeting new friends, especially since he had never met anyone from the USA before.

“There’s room in here, come on in!” a third girl offered, scooting aside to make room for the two new people, “I’m Miyuki Aoyama, the American girl is Tiffany White, that’s Kayla O’Grady and the one reading the Potions book is Daisy Puff.” Albus looked at Daisy in surprise. He had seen pictures of Severus Snape, one of the people he was named after, and this girl looked very similar to him. She had black, greasy hair that hung slightly past her shoulders, sallow skin and a very large, hooked nose. Albus wondered if she was somehow related to Snape, or perhaps it was just a strange coincidence.

“You look like Severus Snape! Are you related to him?” he blurted out.

“I see Harry Potter’s son understands the concept of family resemblance,” she replied coolly, speaking with a Manchester accent, “Of course I’m related to him. He’s my cousin.”

“I didn’t know he had any cousins. But I don’t know much about him anyway, except that I’m named after him and that he was a Slytherin headmaster of Hogwarts,” Albus said, sitting in the compartment with Victoire. The door of the compartment opened again, and Daisy rolled her eyes at the intruder, who looked like he could be her twin, except he was male.

“I was just looking for you when I saw these weird lights hit the train! Are you okay? The lights didn’t hurt you, did they? And is that one of Harry Potter’s kids?!” the miniature Severus Snape lookalike exclaimed, he and Albus both staring at each other.

“Is that your twin brother, Daisy?” Miyuki giggled.

“I’m her cousin. I’m Severus Prince,” the boy introduced himself. Albus was starting to get very confused. Severus Prince? Had Snape come back to life as a child, now with a different surname? Albus remembered his father telling him, James and Lily that there was no magic that could truly bring back the dead. Was this Severus Prince yet another younger cousin of the infamous Severus Snape? Albus certainly had some questions to ask when he sent his parents his first letter from Hogwarts!

“We weren’t hurt by those lights, but they did hit us. Maybe someone was trying to do a spell but failed?” Kayla wondered, and then she pointed to Albus and Victoire. “By the way, you two never introduced yourselves.”

“I’m Albus Potter and this is my cousin Victoire Weasley,” Albus said, “So you were right when you guessed who my father is.”

“Have you gone on any adventures and rescued people at Hogwarts like he did?” Severus asked eagerly.

“No, this is my first year. I don’t think I’ve ever rescued anyone, except for maybe the time when I stepped on a spider that was scaring my Uncle Ron,” Albus admitted, “My brother James started last year.”

Albus and Victoire were not the only Weasley cousins who had been struck by strange beams of light. Rosie, Lucy, Molly, Dominique and Roxanne Weasley were together in another compartment, discussing that very same phenomenon.

“Do you think another Dark wizard like Voldemort is attacking people?” Molly wondered nervously. She and her sister Lucy were twins, both very fat and round, both with the same red hair and blue eyes. They would be identical if it wasn’t for the fact that Molly’s hair was longer, and she also wore glasses, like their father Percy did.

“It didn’t hurt, though, and I don’t feel like anything strange happened to me,” Lucy noted, “That doesn’t mean something might happen to us later, though. What’s even weirder is that the lights came from outside the train.”

“That might mean someone is trying to prevent us from getting to Hogwarts, if they were trying to put a spell on the train or hurt any of us,” Rosie said seriously. The daughter of Ron and Hermione, she had long, straight brown hair and her eyes were blue like her father’s.

“You read lots of the wizarding history books, right, Dominique? Did you ever read about someone who wanted to stop the Hogwarts Express?” Molly asked her part-Veela cousin. Like her mother, Dominique had blond hair, which she wore up in a bun.

“Not that I remember. The closest thing was when Dobby tried to prevent Uncle Harry from getting to Hogwarts by blocking the platform, but that was just aimed at one specific person. There was also the time when the Dementors attacked the train when they were searching for Sirius Black, but that had nothing to do with preventing anyone from getting to Hogwarts. I don’t think anything like this has ever happened before, if it really is an attack on the train,” Dominique said, trying to remember not only the things she read about, but the stories she had heard from her Uncle Harry about his adventures.

“Since the lights didn’t hurt us for now, maybe we shouldn’t worry about it. It could’ve just been someone playing with beams of colored light that happened to hit the train,” Molly suggested.

While the people on the Hogwarts Express were unaware of the significance of the mysterious lights, a group of people and monsters who lived at the North Pole understood what those lights meant all too well. Yet they, too, were very confused about something.

“Are you sure? The Sailor Senshi have not been reborn in Japan, like we thought they would be? They’re in England instead?” a haughty, regal woman with long red curls asked her blond servant, who was bowing before her.

“Yes, Queen Beryl. Sailor Moon and the Silver Crystal are very likely to be somewhere in England, according to my calculations,” the blond man said.

“Then that is the place you must begin your search. Look for the Silver Crystal, but also collect energy. I trust you know how to do that, Jadeite?” Queen Beryl asked, “We will need as much energy as we can find if the Silver Crystal cannot be obtained.”

The Hogwarts Express finally made its stop, and the students all gathered on the boats and the thestral-drawn carriages, depending on whether or not it was their first year. Albus found himself in a boat with a boy named Scorpius Malfoy and two girls named Sasha Brown and Abigail McDonald. He grinned eagerly as he saw Hogwarts itself, excited to be heading for the place he had heard so much about from his brother, older cousins and his parents.