Summary: Harry's graduated and now is going to spend the evening with some very odd characters. They are Known as SATURN and they are part of an Olympic Quidditch team. And even though they are Minerva and Albus Dumbledore's children....they have some rather odd qualities to them.

Graduation!

Chapter 1: Performance

Harry had finally defeated Voldemort. He was dead. Now Harry, Ron, and Hermione were graduating! They were sitting at the front of the Great Hall in their black graduation robes. The students had already received their diplomas but as tradition; there was to be a song sung on how the professors felt about the graduating seventh years.

In years past Albus Dumbledore had gotten some of the most famous bands of the time to play. This time though he had landed a very special performance…one he was sure people would love.

Albus stood up on the stage dressed in his best blue robes with silver swirls all over them. "Thank you one and all for what I feel has been an unforgettable year. Voldemort is dead and the Class of '97 is about to become the first people to work without the threat of him," he smiled as the whole hall clapped happily.

"Yes and now on to the performance," Albus chuckled; "Now I know you all are hoping for the Weird Sisters or Clamp. But this year I have convinced SATURN to play for you all!"

A scattered few clapped but most didn't know this group could play they weren't known for it.

"We told you no one knew!"

"Why do you think we only play at your parties!?"

"We're famous already!!"

"But because we love you and mum we will!" Voices echoed around the room.

Heads were whipping all around the hall trying to find the voices. Albus chuckled to himself as he shrank back to join the professors. The double doors to the Great Hall opened of their own accord as smoke and fog began to swim in and around everyone's feet. The lights went out and they heard the voices again.

"Since 1947 the world has not been allowed into the private lives of the Hogwarts Professors!"

"To protect one young girl the professors' banded together and kept secrecy and speculation in all their lives."

"Now fifty years later all is at rest and the world can know the secrets of the Hogwarts walls!"

The people heard the phoenix's call as he swooped around them and lit the stage a fire. Many people screamed and gasped as the fire turned emerald and from the flames raised six figures. The flames disappeared with a wave of their hands and a spotlight shown on them. They were all dressed in white cotton and black leather outfits all looking edgy and each costume was different. The six took their instruments and places as they smiled at everyone.

"Greetings," one of the women replied as she took the microphone off the stand. She was wearing a black leather mini skirt and vest with a white baby tee.

"The professors voted and this is the song most agreed was best for this class. My brothers, sisters, and I have to agree when we discovered we'd be singing for the students that had fought the Ministry and Voldemort. We want to say good luck and hope all your wishes and dreams come true," she smiled as the music began.

I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,
And each road leads you where you want to go,
And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
And if one door opens to another door closed,
I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,
If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,

The girl's voice was pure heaven as she walked the stage seeming to make eye contact with every student.

But more than anything, more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,
All the ones who love you, in the place you left,
I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,
And you help somebody every chance you get,
Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,
And you always give more than you take.

Molly was crying happily as she listened. Never could there be a more perfect song for these children in her opinion.

Hermione watched the six intently trying to remember how she knew these people.

"Harry this is awesome. You realize these are the main players of the Britain Bombers!" Ron exclaimed.

Harry nodded he knew; he had a poster of the girl singing because she was the seeker…although her great looks and body had a little bit to do with it too.

But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

This is my wish
I hope you know somebody loves you
May all your dreams stay big

She finished her song to a resounding round of applause from everyone there. The woman and her siblings bowed and gracefully walked off the stage.