Daughters of the Marauders

Summary:

Each Marauder had one daughter, though he did not know about her. The daughters were named after the elements, and sent to live with James's father (whom everyone thought was dead), to protect them from Voldemort.

Flame Potter: James and Lily's daughter, Harry's twin sister. Because Harry and Flame were born in a Muggle hospital, Lily had the doctors say she died, though she had James's father come and pick Flame up from the hospital. Born on July 31st. Phinox Animagi. Nickname is Feathers.

Breeze Black: Sirius and a girl named Karla's daughter. Breeze's mother was good friends with Lily, and heard her plan and did the same. Born August 1st. Eagle Animagi. Nickname is Talons.

Moss Pettigrew: Peter and a girl named Jen's daughter. Moss's mother was Karla and Lily's best friend, and her mother was told by Lily where her daughter had gone. In an effort to keep her safe, she sent her daughter with her best friends daughters. Moss is not a traitor, unlike her EVIL father who got the Potters killed.. Born on August 2nd. Squirrel Animagi. Nickname is Checkers.

River Lupin: Remus and a girl named Janelle's daughter. River's mother was Karla's little sister, and was told by Karla what she planned on doing to keep her daughter safe, and her mother did the same. Occasionally called Bree. Born September 1st. Frog Animagi. Nickname is Croaker.

A/N: Chapters with be in different points of view, normally Flame, Breeze, Moss, or River's. I will tell you at the beginning of each chapter. Please review if you read. Even if you hated it. I don't mind harsh criticism or Flames (ha-ha).

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Harry Potter or any Harry Potter characters, but, I do own Flame, Breeze, Moss and River. And their mothers. I am not making any money off of this.

Chapter one: Letters

Flame's POV

"What's for breakfast?" I asked sliding into my chair and the table.

"Cereal, because, Flame, it was your turn to make breakfast this morning" Breeze Black replied glaring at me.

"Come on Bree, be nice it's my birthday," I pouted.

"Flame Potter, I made the last meal you were supposed to" she replied sighing.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY FLAME!" Moss Pettigrew yelled running in and hugging me tightly.

"Can't… Breathe…." I gasped for a breathe.

"Oops, sorry Flame!" she let go, her moss green eyes looking at her feet.

"Hey, Checkers, it's fine" I smiled.

"Good morning Elements" River Lupin walked in yawning, her brown hair a mess.

"Morning Water" I said. Sometimes, when we felt like it, we call each other by the element we were named after, I was Fire, Breeze was Air, Moss was Earth, and River was Water. But when we addressed each other as a group we were always the Elements.

"Happy birthday Feathers"

"Thanks Croaker" I smiled.

"Fine morning, is it not girls?" My grandfather asked walking into the large, spacious kitchen.

"Good morning Grandpa Potter" we chorused.

"Happy Birthday Bright Flame" Grandpa had nicknames like that for all of us, Bright Flame, Dark Moss, Light Breeze, and Clear River.

"Thank you Grandpa" I said giving him a hug as four barn owls came through the open window.

River and Moss ran toward them. "Flame, Breeze, it's the Hogwarts Letters!" Moss said excitedly.

River opened hers. "Wow" she muttered.

I walked toward one of the owls that had been un-claimed by the others. "This one's yours River" I walked to the other one.

Flame L. Potter was written on the envelope. I opened the letter.

Dear Miss Potter,

You have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. On September first you will be expected to board the Hogwarts Express. The train will be leaving at eleven o'clock.

Your supply list is attached.

Sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts.

"I can't believe we get to go to Hogwarts this year!" Moss squealed.

"Neither can I!" River exclaimed.

"I wonder who will be there?" Breeze asked looking into space.

"I hope I'm in Gryffindor!" I said.

"I really like the idea of Ravenclaw" River mumbled.

"So you'd rather be smart than brave?"

"Any day Flame" She smiled.

"I like the idea of Hufflepuff" Breeze mumbled.

"So, you like the idea of being boring?" I asked.

"No! Hufflepuff are very interesting! They're nice, and stuff"

"Stuff? Wow. What about you Moss? Let me guess, Slytherin?" I asked, angry.

Moss looked at her feet, "I was reading past Sorting Hat songs in a book, and it said that Slytherin make friends fast"

"Yeah, and they are also evil"

"You don't know that!"

"Come on girls, stop your bickering. We must go school shopping" Grandpa said.